Douluo Continent: Blue and Silver Twins, adopted by Bibi Dong

Chapter 95 Qian Xunji: Saying Dong'er is a fallen one? This is blasphemy against the angels! Guards, seize Gu Rong!

The audience fell silent instantly, the sound abruptly ceasing.

Qian Xunji slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

His gaze, sharp as a sword, instantly locked onto the ancient banyan tree in the audience.

The temperature plummeted to freezing point.

Qian Xunji's expression gradually darkened.

His expression was cold and aloof, like ice, with even faint blue veins throbbing on his forehead.

Gu Rong's supposedly discreet mutterings sounded as clear as if he were shouting into Qian Xunji's ear with a megaphone.

Left hand to right hand?

Twin Spider Queens?

A fallen one, his hands stained with blood?!

Qian Xunji heard every single word and every sentence clearly, without missing a single one!

Qian Xunji's gaze was almost tangible, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression as it fixed heavily on Gu Rong.

Following Qian Xunji's gaze, everyone gathered in one corner of the audience.

There sat Gu Rong, who had just been spouting nonsense, and Chen Xin, whose expression had changed drastically.

Gu Rong felt his whole body stiffen, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, as if he were being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast.

Although his words just now carried a hint of jealousy and malicious speculation, he believed that he had lowered his voice so much that only a few people around him could hear them.

I never expected that Chihiro would overhear me from the high platform!

"This—this is impossible—"

A Titled Douluo, terrifying indeed?!

Gu Rong's face turned deathly pale, and fine beads of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

Although he was arrogant and looked down on the Spirit Hall's ways, he was not a fool.

In Wuhun City, in front of the Pope, he slandered the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Hall as a fallen evil soul master.

This isn't just provocation, it's downright suicide!

"Senior Ancient Banyan Tree!"

Just then, a cry of surprise broke the silence.

In the rest area where the Royal Fighting Team was located, Ning Fengzhi suddenly stood up, his face instantly turning extremely ugly.

He followed Qian Xunji's gaze, and when he saw that the gaze had ended on Gu Rong, his heart sank to the bottom.

"broken!"

Ning Fengzhi felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and his vision went black.

Besides competing for the championship, he had an even more important purpose in leading his team to participate in the elite competition.

Win over Gu Rong and Chen Xin!

Both of them are level 89 Soul Douluo peak experts, only one step away from becoming Title Douluo.

Especially Chen Xin, who comes from a prestigious family and has superb swordsmanship.

Although Gu Rong has an eccentric personality, his unpredictable spatial soul skills are also rare on the continent.

Now, the only Supreme Elder in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is nearing the end of his life, and the school urgently needs fresh blood to maintain its reputation.

If we can recruit these two into the sect and help them break through to the Title Douluo level, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will not only be able to maintain its position among the top three sects, but may even surpass the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to become the second largest sect in the world!

Along the way, Ning Fengzhi went to great lengths to establish some rapport with the two, and things were about to progress smoothly.

But who could have imagined that this ancient banyan tree would cause such a huge mess at this critical juncture!

"This senior, it's one thing for him to be so talkative at other times, but why now of all times—"

Ning Fengzhi was extremely anxious, but dared not make any rash moves.

Even from this distance, Qian Xunji's terrifying killing intent made him feel a chill run down his spine.

This is a level 95 Super Douluo!

(Note: Although Qian Xunji broke through to level 96 with the help of the immortal herb, he claimed to be at level 95.)

If he really intended to kill, let alone Gu Rong, even if Chen Xin were to join him, they probably wouldn't be able to escape unscathed!

"What should we do? What should we do?"

Ning Fengzhi's brain was racing, and cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

If they were to plead for mercy now, it would likely backfire and cause the Spirit Hall to take its anger out on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But if we sit idly by and let Gu Rong be killed, not only will all his previous efforts be in vain, but it will also chill the hearts of all the soul masters in the world. Who would dare to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the future?

Just as Ning Fengzhi was in a dilemma, Qian Xunji on the high platform finally spoke.

His voice wasn't loud, yet it carried clearly to every corner of the hall, exuding an undeniable authority and coldness: "You said—my disciple is a fallen one?"

Every word was like a heavy hammer blow, striking Gu Rong's heart hard.

Qian Xunji slowly raised his hand, his fingertips pointing at the ancient banyan tree, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "How dare you!"

"How dare you slander the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall in my Spirit City!"

"Do you think I'm deaf?!"

boom!

As Qian Xunji finished speaking, an even more terrifying surge of soul power erupted instantly.

The six-winged angel martial spirit suddenly appeared, its sacred and majestic golden light filling the entire Great Soul Arena.

The immense pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down, relentlessly crushed towards the location of the ancient banyan tree!

"puff--!"

Gu Rong, who was the first to be hit, felt as if he had been struck by lightning in the chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was forced to lie face down on the seat, unable to move even a finger.

Although Chen Xin was powerful, he was still shaken by Qian Xunji's angry attack, his blood and qi surged, his face turned pale, and he had to use all his soul power to resist.

"Your Holiness, please calm your anger!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Ning Fengzhi could no longer care about anything else and shouted loudly.

With a flash, he summoned the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, its seven-colored light flowing. Although it seemed insignificant in the face of Qian Xunji's vast and overwhelming pressure, it still demonstrated his stance.

"Senior Gu Rong misspoke; there was absolutely no intention to offend!"

Ning Fengzhi suppressed his fear and loudly protested, "I beg Your Holiness, for the sake of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, to forgive his unintentional mistake this time!"

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Qian Xunji sneered, his gaze sweeping contemptuously over Ning Fengzhi: "Young Sect Master Ning, are you going to protect this person?"

"To defame the saint is blasphemy against the angels and God!"

This is a provocation against the entire Spirit Hall!

"Don't even mention your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; even if someone from the Clear Sky School dared to spout nonsense here, I would kill them without hesitation!"

Qian Xunji's voice was cold and ruthless, showing Ning Fengzhi absolutely no respect.

He had already seen through Ning Fengzhi's little scheme.

Trying to win over these two old guys?

dream!

This is a perfect opportunity to make an example of someone and let the world know that the Spirit Hall's authority is inviolable!

"Someone come here!"

Qian Xunji waved his hand and shouted sharply, "Seize this madman!"

"Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"

"yes!"

At Qian Xunji's command, several figures instantly flew out from every corner of the Great Soul Arena.

That was the Spirit Hall's enforcement team responsible for maintaining order, composed entirely of Soul Saints and Soul Douluo-level powerhouses!

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