Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

The Heavenly Soul Empire's Poison Undying Sect exuded an oppressive aura, making everyone present afraid to even breathe. At this moment, in the face of Poison Undying, who had broken through to the Limit Douluo level, any entanglement of interests was no longer in doubt.

Ning Zhiyuan forced himself to remain calm and said, "It seems there might be some misunderstanding that the poison couldn't kill you, senior?"

"A misunderstanding?" Poison Undying's aura and voice suddenly rose. "Then I'll kill you all right now, and then tell everyone it was because I had just broken through and didn't control my power properly, and that I killed the wrong person, okay?!"

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere fell into a deathly silence. Ning Zhiyuan felt a chill run down his spine. He sensed absolute killing intent; if he couldn't give a reason, he would definitely die, as would Uncle Jian beside him.

There's also Princess Vina of the Heavenly Soul Royal Family. She knows all too well that from the moment the Limit Douluo broke through, it was no longer possible for the Heavenly Soul Empire to set up any framework for the Body Sect.

He immediately racked his brains and said, "Senior Poison Cannot Kill, our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is indeed a bit arrogant. As compensation, we are willing to make concessions."

"Give way out?" Poisonous Death laughed in anger upon hearing this. Now, with the help of the two little guys, Arui and Lin Fan, his sect has established the Vanrui Chamber of Commerce, and the profits from selling those soul tools are much greater than those of these guys.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School does indeed possess a great deal of gold and silver treasures, but this era belongs to soul tools, and the future will also belong to soul tools. They simply do not value those treasures.

He looked at Arui and said, "Arui, as the next successor of the sect, you should make the decision."

The words "poison won't kill" have made it very clear that the lives of this group depend entirely on Lin Rui's next decision.

Ning Zhiyuan felt like the sky had fallen when he heard this. He really didn't expect that Du Busi would actually give the decision to Lin Rui. This shows how much he values ​​this successor!

He clenched his fist and mustered his courage to speak: "Young friend Lin Rui, I apologize for my earlier rudeness..."

"Severing your own arm, along with the Sword Douluo beside you, will be considered punishment for offending my sect."

Lin Rui spoke in a very relaxed tone, as if he were saying, "Just put this down," but to the group of people it sounded like a devil's whisper, making them tremble with fear.

What does losing an arm mean? It means a loss of cultivation level.

For Soul Masters, every organ in their body is indispensable. Once they lose one of them, their Soul Power cultivation will plummet and become irreversible. This was the case with Tang Hao, the father of Tang San's ancestor, ten thousand years ago. He was able to recover because he had a Soul Bone. Did they have one?

So, Ning Zhiyuan was about to speak when he thought he would find another opportunity.

Lin Rui bluntly stated, "Refusing means I'll get killed by my teacher!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "..."

This Body Sect is simply a den of tyrannical bandits!

The old are like this, and the young are like this too. Why is it that this group of bandits can produce a Limit Douluo? Why is God so unfair?

He had been lingering at the Soul Saint level for so long, yet he couldn't find a single immortal herb like the one from Ning Rongrong's ancestor to break through the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Now that I'm going to lose another arm, I won't even be able to become a Soul Saint anymore.

If you don't do it, you're doomed.

Ning Zhiyuan's brain had already completely shut down, and his nerves were stretched to the limit. If he were to experience even the slightest bit more stimulation, he would probably faint on the spot.

Sword Douluo made the first decision, looking at Ning Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, let's do it, for survival, and for Tian'er."

This "heavenly one" is naturally Ning Zhiyuan's daughter, Ning Tian, ​​the next successor of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Upon hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan finally made a decision, twisting off his left hand. Sword Douluo also mercilessly severed his left hand. The two's soul power instantly dropped by three levels, but Sword Douluo was able to stabilize himself.

Ning Zhiyuan, a support Soul Master, nearly fainted, but was fortunately supported by Sword Douluo. He managed to lift his head and look at the indifferent Lin Rui, "Young Sect Master Lin Rui, can we leave now?"

"Of course, take care." Seeing that the optimal solution had been found, Lin Rui naturally wouldn't make things difficult for the two of them and let them leave on their own. As for Princess Vina, he looked at his teacher.

Poison Immortal nodded and looked at Vina, coldly saying, "The original spirits are indeed from the same family. So, Princess Vina, what is your purpose? If you want to join the Body Sect, then shed the Heavenly Soul Royal Family and completely join the Body Sect. If you don't want to join, I can, for the sake of the old emperor, pretend that you don't have a second Body Spirit."

These words left Vina, who had just been pondering how to utilize her second martial soul, completely dumbfounded. Was this still the Body Sect's Poison Undying?

Ning Zhiyuan coughed several times, even coughing up blood, indicating that losing an arm had really hit him hard.

"Uncle Jian, tell Shrek Academy about Poison Undying's breakthrough to the Limit Douluo level."

"Are you sure, Zhiyuan?"

"We are no match for them; we need to bring in a third party."

"I see."

Sword Douluo nodded. He understood that Ning Zhiyuan's goal was to get Shrek Academy involved in the mess of the Heavenly Soul Empire. However, they were unaware that Shrek Academy, while seemingly prosperous, was actually teetering on the brink of collapse and struggling to survive.

At Shrek Academy, Moon, who was basking in the sun, slowly opened his cloudy eyes. His eyelids kept twitching, and he had a vague feeling that something bad was going to happen today.

Sure enough, not long after, Yan Shaozhe appeared before Mu En with a letter in his hand and said respectfully, "Teacher, an urgent letter from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Upon hearing this, Mu En nodded: "Read it."

Yan Shaozhe didn't waste any words and immediately opened the envelope and started reading. At first, he thought it was just a small matter, but he was dumbfounded when he was halfway through reading. Mu En took it directly, and Xuan Zi also appeared.

Mu En stared intently at the contents of the paper, remained silent for a long time, and then gave a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that Poison Undying would actually break through and even take on a personal disciple, whose martial spirit is also his original form." As he said this, he couldn't help but look up at Yan Shaozhe in front of him, his eyes full of disdain.

Xuanzi spoke up at this moment: "Did Du Bu Si just get lucky and actually break through the limit?" His tone was still skeptical, as he felt that Du Bu Si, like himself, would never be able to break through the limit.

But this was an urgent envelope from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, leaving him no choice but to believe it.

Upon hearing Xuanzi's words, Mu En slapped him without hesitation: "Get out of here and go into seclusion. Don't come out until you break through your limits."

Xuanzi: "?"

At this moment, Mu Entai understood that undercurrents were beginning to surge across the continent, and he felt a vague unease. The Body Sect established a merchant guild, and a few months later, Du Busi broke through to the Limit Douluo level. It was as if someone had been advising the Body Sect, and the Body Sect was simply following their advice...

Thinking of this, Mu En felt a headache and exhaustion. He was indeed a Limit Douluo, but he was also a Limit Douluo who was barely clinging to life.

He was unsure whether Shrek Academy could truly survive the storm without him, a question that filled him with immense worry and fear.

Yan Shaozhe didn't dare to breathe loudly at this moment, for fear that he would be the next person to be sent flying.

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