Douluo: Qian Renxue’s Road to Defeating the Gods

Chapter 627 Ning Rongrong's Rejection
Although Dai Mubai was puzzled, he did not take it lightly. No one would be stupid enough to commit suicide, let alone a Super Douluo like this. Or did they also have soul fusion skills?

No, it's impossible. Dai Mubai immediately rejected this idea. If he had it, he should have used it long ago. Why should he endure it until now?

"No matter what tricks you try, it's all over. In the face of absolute power, your struggles seem ridiculous and powerless!"

The lion priest showed a sneer, then said slowly: "Really?"

How could he be so confident! Death is imminent! Anger rose in Dai Mubai's heart, and when his divine claws were about to hit the arrogant lion's head, a phoenix cry came from the fire!

"Ninth soul skill, the blue phoenix sheds blood and cries in agony, angrily strikes the sky and shakes the sky! The blood phoenix appears, and the heaven and earth tremble!"

The lava was churning, and a scarlet phoenix broke through the magma. The originally weak gale suddenly became stronger, and the color of the gale changed from blue to red. The fire was burning, and the fire was burning in the wind, an angry gale!

"You have all seen Qing Luan's Nirvana!"

The violent explosion of wind and fire immediately bounced away the claws that were originally pouncing down. The terrifying force made Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing unable to resist at all. The power of the claws directly hit the face of the Netherworld White Tiger, and almost defeated the fusion of their martial arts spirits!

After breaking through Na Shen's attack, the blazing fiery gale clung to its body like a plague. The Nether White Tiger concentrated all its strength on the attack, not using up any divine power to protect itself. Under the attack of the two's powerful soul skills, it was no longer able to resist. Its soul power defense was broken, and the flames singed all of the Nether White Tiger's hair. The white tiger, which was originally just black stripes, turned into a charcoal tiger!

At this time, the spirit skill of the lion offering was also fully charged! The sound wave directly hit the Nether White Tiger, shaking the Nether White Tiger's body into pieces, and finally turned into two people separated.

"The roar is like thunder! The sound fills my ears!"

"The wind helps the momentum, showing the divine power!"

Under the precise guidance of the strong wind, all the sound waves of the lion's roar poured into the ears of the Nether White Tiger. The white tiger could no longer hold on and turned into two people falling from the sky...

The two Title Douluo who ended it all collapsed to the ground. Now they couldn't even gather a trace of soul power, and they were completely at the mercy of others...

"If the wind hadn't blocked the sound, do you know how serious the consequences would be?"

"Yes…"

The lion worshipper lay on the ground panting, laughing loudly. It was so refreshing. It was so refreshing. It had been a long time since he had exhausted his soul power like this! He didn't use his ninth soul skill recklessly!
"The Spirit Empire will win! Will win!"

When the Wuhun Empire camp saw the two great priests defeat the terrifying Netherworld White Tiger, their morale was boosted and they shouted in unison that they would win!

The Fifth Lord Guang Ling also quickly came to the two of them, and Ma Hongjun had also come to Dai Mubai. Looking at the two unconscious people, his heart had never been so confused as it was now.

"Boss Dai, wake up!!"

"Zhu Zhuqing, wake up quickly and stop scaring me!"

After checking their breath, Ma Hongjun found that they were just unconscious, which made him feel relieved. He quickly transferred the two to Oscar, and Guangling Priest also transferred Xiongshi and Qingluan to the rear.

In the realm, Tang San did not expect this result, and Bibi Dong did not expect that the Azure Luan Priest and the Lion Priest could actually defeat Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing!

But the situation is still unfavorable to the Wuhun Empire. The third and fourth priests have been completely exhausted and have no fighting power left. If the opponent's sausage-spirited soul master and Nine Treasures Ning Rongrong are not dealt with first, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing will soon recover their fighting power.

And Qian Renxue...

Thinking of Qian Renxue in the Destiny Stone, this child is so sentimental. If things really develop as I imagined, and something unexpected really happened to the priests...

Oh, never mind...

"Tang San, I will let you go today. Three days later, if you don't lead the Tiandou Imperial City out of the city and surrender, then I will definitely crush everything here!" After collecting the realm, Bibi Dong flew to the Wuhun Empire camp, and Tang San was also a little surprised. From the situation, she had all the advantages, so why did she retreat? Did she have reservations? Could it be that Lord Shura made a move in secret?

But it’s good too, the crisis is over and we finally have a chance to breathe!
Tang San also quickly transferred Tang Hao and Tang Xiao away, leaving only the corpses of Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and Yu Yuanzhen on the battlefield, which were ruthlessly abandoned there and left for crows to peck at...

In Tiandou Imperial City, Tang San was guarding by Yu Xiaogang's bed. Not long after, Yu Xiaogang slowly woke up. The first time he saw Tang San, he immediately grabbed Tang San's hand. His strength was so great that even Tang San was a little surprised!

"Xiao San! You, you must kill Bibi Dong and avenge me!"

Tang San's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately comforted Yu Xiaogang with a righteous look: "Don't worry, teacher, I will!"

Alas, Tang San suddenly felt exhausted. Although Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were awake, their hearing had almost degenerated to that of an eighty-year-old woman. They could only barely hear him if he shouted at the top of his lungs. Damn Spirit Hall! Fortunately, Ning Rongrong and Oscar were trying their best to save them. Maybe the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess could help...

Ding dang dang... Just as Tang San was organizing his thoughts, a hurried knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Before he could answer, the door was pushed open.

Ning Fengzhi walked in with red eyes, looking a little excited and nervous. I don’t know what he wants to do... and following closely behind him are Ning Rongrong and Oscar... Could it be that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing have recovered!
"Xiao San, I heard from Rongrong that Xiao Wu has been resurrected, so can you help resurrect Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo?"

"Sect Master Ning..." Tang San frowned slightly. This was not about Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing. And why was Sect Master Ning so impatient? Your words immediately exposed your purpose. However, there were some things he couldn't say. He could only take a deep look at Ning Rongrong behind him.

"Yes, Xiao Wu was able to be resurrected thanks to the resurrection light of the Nine-Colored Goddess and the God of Food in the God Realm. However, the two gods have already activated the resurrection light and cannot use it again in a short period of time. Only when their descendant Ning Rongrong merges with Oscar's martial spirit can it be activated again..."

Tang San threw the question to Ning Rongrong without saying a word. He was confident that Ning Rongrong would make a wise choice. Besides, he was happy to see a loving father and a filial daughter. After finally clearing the obstacles for the Tang Sect, Ning Rongrong would never cause trouble for him.

"Really? Rongrong! Oscar! If you can revive Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, I will immediately arrange for you two to get married and pass on the sect to you!"

Ning Fengzhi was no longer as calm as before. He tightly grasped Oscar's arm and gasped with excitement.

"Uncle...you, I have no problem..."

Oscar forced a smile. To be honest, although he would offend Tang San by saying this, he had no choice. If he didn't save him... wouldn't he be roasted on the fire?

Ning Fengzhi was overjoyed, but he never expected that the one who poured a basin of cold water on him was actually his daughter! Ning Rongrong...

"Father, even so, what can resurrecting Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone change!"

Looking at Ning Fengzhi with his eyes wide open and a look of disbelief, Ning Rongrong bit her red lips and lowered her head.

"What are you talking about? They are your grandpas who love you the most! They watched you grow up!"

"I know, but they also received everything from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Without the Seven Treasures, they would not have their current reputation and status. They were originally subordinates. Moreover, father, you have also seen that this resurrection divine light can only be used once. Can resurrecting the two of them change the situation of the battle? How hard was it for Third Brother to fight today? What if, I mean what if, Third Brother loses, at least there is another chance to start over. If we resurrect them now, what will be the consequences? I believe father should know..."

"you…"

Ning Fengzhi staggered and sat down on the chair. He looked deeply at Ning Rongrong, his most beloved daughter, and the one with the highest talent among his children. Why did she become like this? Shouldn't he have sent her to the so-called Shrek Academy? In the end, she actually became like this...

Ning Fengzhi stood up dejectedly, walking like an old man in his twilight years, and left the room without saying a word. Ning Rongrong looked at her father's old back and finally sighed...

"RongRong...you..."

Tang San walked to Ning Rongrong and was about to speak, but was stopped by Ning Rongrong...

"Third brother, father will figure it out..."