Ronin from Douluo

Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Three: Five Titles of Wuhun Hall

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"Are you finally going to attack our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."

"Martial Soul Hall!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at the Wuhun Palace army outside the mountain gate with a solemn expression.

He knew that this time the Wuhun Palace's army was suppressed, and there was absolutely no way it would be easy. After today, either the Wuhun Palace would be defeated, or the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would be destroyed.

But Ning Fengzhi knew clearly that although the strength of his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was the top among the big guys, it was still not enough in front of the Spirit Hall.

I'm afraid, today is the day when the Qibao Glazed Sect will be destroyed.

Looking at the army of soul masters outside, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly as he felt the overwhelming pressure of the coming storm.

Even though he has been pushing back and forth between the Spirit Hall and the Imperial Alliance over the years, he has not intervened or taken sides in this continental hegemony, just to keep the sect out of the matter and to protect themselves.

However, even so, Wuhun Palace still won't let go of his Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi did not want to surrender to Wuhun Hall and become a subsidiary sect of Wuhun Hall like other sects in the soul master world.

He knew that his sect's inherited martial spirit was the number one auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland. Which soul master in the world didn't covet his sect's inherited martial spirit.

If the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect becomes a vassal of the Spirit Hall, then the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit Master of his own sect may forever become a tool and be used by others.

Then, what kind of freedom is there?

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi will never surrender. Since Wuhun Palace is unwilling to treat the Qibao Glazed Sect equally, then let's fight!

The Qibao Glazed Sect is not a soft persimmon. Since he wants to fight, even if he fights to the death, he still has to eat a piece of flesh from Wuhundian.

Let Wuhundian remember the pain of this time forever!

"Fengzhi? Are you really not going to evacuate?" Bone Douluo Gu Rong, standing next to Ning Fengzhi, advised.

Although he is not afraid of death, as the patriarch of the sect, Gu Rong does not want to see the inheritance of the Qibao Glazed Sect end today.

Gu Rong persuaded hard: "Fengzhi, even if I risk my own life, I can lead you to fight a bloody path! As long as you are still here, the inheritance of Qibao Glazed Sect will not be cut off!"

However, Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Escape? Now, the entire continent is about to be ruled by Wuhun Palace. Even if I escape, where can I escape to?"

"Besides, as the leader of a sect, when the sect is in danger, I abandon the lives of countless disciples and flee, lingering just to save one life?"

As he said that, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sneered, "Humph, how can I have the face to be the leader of this sect?"

"But......"

Ning Fengzhi saw that Gu Rong still wanted to persuade him, so he stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Uncle Gu, please stop trying to persuade me, I've made up my mind.

Besides, with Rongrong here, the inheritance of Qibao Glazed Sect will not be cut off! The glory of the sect will be restored to its glory in that child Rongrong!"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's resolute expression, Gu Rong stopped saying anything and shook her head with a sigh.

"Let's go, Uncle Gu, take me to Uncle Sword." Ning Fengzhi said again. He knew that without his own assistance, even if Sword Douluo was powerful, it would be difficult to deal with the many titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace.

Sword Douluo stood alone in front of the army of Wuhun Palace, with his hands behind his back, standing in the sky, with a look of indifference on his face.

Even when facing this army of tens of thousands of soul masters, his expression did not waver at all.

Boom~

In the sky covered with dark clouds, a flash of lightning flashed, and thunder roared and exploded.

Drops of rain fell slowly, and slowly became bigger and bigger.

But the rain evaporated into mist before it fell on the white clothes.

Chen Xin, who was dressed in white, had a look of indifference on his handsome face. He glanced at the army of soul masters in Wuhun Palace in front of him, the tens of thousands of well-trained troops below, and he felt a little disdainful.

These armies of soul masters posed no threat to him at all.

What really made him brace himself and feel the pressure were the figures standing in the sky just like him not far away.

Titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace.

Among those people were old friends Chenxin was familiar with, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

There are also veteran Douluo experts that I haven’t seen in many years, Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo.

These two Douluo are both very powerful titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace. Unlike Ju and Gui Douluo, these two people often appear in front of the world, and the world rarely knows about the existence of these two Douluo.

But Chen Xin met these two people in his early years.

Qianjun and Demon-Conquering Douluo are brothers. Their martial souls are the extremely powerful Coiling Dragon Staff on the weapon soul list. Compared to the Clear Sky Hammer, it is only slightly weaker.

Moreover, the two brothers Douluo also have a martial soul fusion skill.

Although Chen Xin doesn't know what level of soul power these two people have now, he can be sure that these two people are definitely super Douluo above level ninety-five.

Because from these two people, Chen Xin noticed that the pressure put on him by Qianjun and Jiangmo Douluo was stronger than the pressure put on him by Ju Gui.

However, these four titled Douluo only made Chen Xin feel troublesome, and they were not invincible yet.

However, the last person made Chen Xin feel extremely strong pressure.

Chen Xin recognized the old man in golden robes standing in front of the four Douluo in Wuhun Hall.

The second enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall, Wuhun, is the Golden Divine Crocodile, and the Golden Crocodile Douluo with ninety-eighth soul power!

As for why Chen Xin knew about him, of course it was because this old crocodile was his father's defeated enemy.

Chen Xin's indifferent face also showed a serious look, and his eyes were focused on the golden-robed old man, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Wuhun Palace dispatched five titled Douluo, and they were all super Douluo above level ninety-five.

However, Chen Xin knew that the Golden Crocodile Douluo in front of him put more pressure on him than the other four Douluo.

Chen Xin looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo opposite him, and Golden Crocodile Douluo also looked at Chen Xin.

Looking at Chen Xin, he couldn't help but think of that person from back then. His aura and appearance were almost exactly the same.

"Are you the descendant of that Seven-Kill Sword Douluo?" Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Chen Xin and asked with a frown.

Hearing this, Chen Xin smiled faintly: "The man you mentioned should be my father."

After hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be that person's son. Time flies so fast. I never thought that the son of my old friend would soon catch up with me. I'm so old." Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but sigh.

He could feel the powerful power contained in Chen Xin, which was almost as strong as his own.

After Golden Crocodile Douluo sighed, he looked at Chen Xin again, with a love for talents rising in his heart, and said: "How can a mere Seven Treasures Glazed Sect accommodate you? Come to my Spirit Hall, with your strength

, I can guarantee that your status will not be below me."

"Haha, no need, I don't have a good impression of Wuhun Palace." Chen Xin sneered and directly refused his invitation.

You must know that Chen Xin's father died at the hands of Qian Daoliu of Wuhun Palace, although Chen Xin obeyed his father's legacy and did not take revenge.

However, it will never be possible for him to sacrifice his life for Wuhun Palace.

"That's such a shame."

Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head regretfully, and then looked down at the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect personnel who were preparing for war.

"Now, there is one last chance. As long as your Qibao Glazed Sect is willing to surrender to my Spirit Hall, you can avoid the disaster of annihilation."

"Hahaha, surrender? If you want to fight, then fight! I, the Qibao Glazed Sect, will never become a vassal of other forces or a slave to be slaughtered by others!"

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