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In the following days, the people of Douluo Continent returned to their respective sects and academies in batches, marking the end of this grand feast for the Spirit Master's world.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was the first to leave. There was nothing they could do; the person who came this time was not Yu Yuanzhen, and they couldn't make decisions on such a big matter as soul spirits. They had to return to the sect as soon as possible to ask Yu Yuanzhen for a decision.
What awaited them was a net already laid out by Spirit Hall.
Shrek Academy and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan left one after another. Perhaps feeling ashamed to face members of his own clan, Yu Xiaogang deliberately chose to delay his departure by a few days.
Finally, it was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's turn. If we were to say who was most affected by the appearance of soul spirits, it would undoubtedly be auxiliary Spirit Masters. soul spirits with combat capabilities could, to a certain extent, change the status of auxiliary Spirit Masters who previously lacked combat power.
Furthermore, unlike spirit tools, which are external objects, soul spirits are like spirit rings, an inherent part of a Spirit Master, making them undoubtedly more convenient to use.
Therefore, Ning Fengzhi communicated with the relevant personnel from the Sun Moon Empire for a long time until he was satisfied that there were no issues before leaving contentedly.
Actually, he most wanted to communicate with Xu Tianyang, but unfortunately, the latter had no time for several days, being even busier than the Sun Moon Emperor Xu Yunxiao.
He could only sigh in secret, thinking, 'As expected of the continent's number one genius, outwardly glamorous, but who knows how much sweat he put in behind the scenes.'
Xu Tianyang: 'That's right, isn't golden sweat still sweat?'
On the border between the Sun Moon Empire and the Tiandou Empire, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's convoy slowly approached.
Inside the carriage, Chen Xin closed his eyes to rest, his Seven Kill Sword laid across his lap. During his stay in Mingdu these past few days, he often sparred in swordsmanship with Feng Tianxiang. As a Titled Douluo with a sword Spirit, Feng Tianxiang's swordsmanship was naturally not poor, and his Shadow Sword also gave Chen Xin considerable insights.
Ning Fengzhi, on the other hand, was beside him, looking at a large map in his hand, his brows tightly furrowed. It was a map of the entire continent, with the three great empires, Spirit Hall, and other major forces clearly marked.
His trip to Mingdu had confirmed that the Sun Moon Empire harbored ambitions of unification. Given the strength the Sun Moon Empire currently displayed, this was very alarming.
Upon his return, he intended to advise Xue Ye to make preparations early.
And Ning Rongrong, usually lively, was now resting her chin on her hand, gazing out the window in a daze, lost in thought.
An hour later, as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's carriage fully entered the Tiandou Empire's territory, Sword Douluo, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his sharp, sword-intent-filled eyes.
A Spirit Emperor on alert at the very front, extremely sensitive to danger, felt a chilling aura coming from all directions just after they passed two low hills. In an instant, his hairs stood on end.
"Everyone, be on alert! Something's happening!" he shouted.
The next moment, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's guard team quickly formed up, and Soul Guidance Cannons were set up one by one.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's guard team was formidable, consisting of over a dozen Spirit Kings and Spirit Emperors, plus various levels of spirit tools. Such a team was sufficient to face an army of over ten thousand soldiers.
However, they had yet to realize what kind of opponents they were about to face.
"Whoosh!"
A sword light shot out from inside the carriage. Chen Xin, holding the Seven Kill Sword, charged into the sky, his soaring sword intent fixed on the front. He said in a low voice, "Since you're here, stop hiding."
"Hehehe, Chen Xin, you've got quite the nerve." A sinister voice quietly appeared in mid-air. Hearing this voice, Chen Xin's expression immediately turned grim.
Ghost Douluo had appeared on the small hill behind the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's convoy at some unknown point.
Opposite him, Chrysanthemum Douluo, dressed in white, held a chrysanthemum, his gaze wandering through the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's people with interest.
Everyone who met his gaze shivered and averted their eyes, feeling a chill in their hearts.
"Elder Ju, Elder Gui, what is the meaning of you bringing people here to intercept Fengzhi's carriage?" Ning Fengzhi also stepped out of the carriage at this moment, looking at the black-clad figures surrounding his convoy and at Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo. He had a bad feeling, but his face was as calm as water as he questioned the two.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo remained silent, their eyes fixed on Ning Fengzhi and the others with a smile.
Their behavior made Ning Fengzhi even more uneasy. He couldn't help but scold, "Intercepting this sect's carriage without cause, this sect will demand an explanation from the Pope."
"No need, this Seat has come personally."
A voice came from the distant sky, approaching from far away. The countless gazes of the confronting parties only felt their vision blur for a moment, then a point of light slowly magnified.
Everyone just felt the space seem to slightly distort, and Bibi Dong's figure appeared in front of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's convoy, under Ning Fengzhi's grim gaze.
Immediately after, two more figures sped from afar: Snake Lance and Porcupinefish Douluo.
"Your Holiness the Pope!" Seeing Bibi Dong, the Spirit Hall members all bowed.
"Your Holiness the Pope, blocking Fengzhi's path, what is your intention?" Bibi Dong's grand mobilization made Ning Fengzhi already have a guess, but he still asked with a last shred of hope.
"School Master Ning, why ask when you already know?!" Bibi Dong stopped pretending, her eyes revealing killing intent as she looked at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's people.
"The Upper Three Sects have blocked this Seat's path."
"Bibi Dong, aren't you afraid of the Upper Three Sects and Spirit Hall fighting to the death?" Ning Fengzhi's face sank as he threatened.
"The fish will die, but the net will not break."
"Boom!" A huge thud echoed as two enormous dragon heads landed on the ground.
"Old Dragon!"
"Uncle Gu!!!"
Feeling the familiar aura, Ning Fengzhi's face turned extremely grim, looking sadly at the huge Bone Dragon skull.
"Bibi Dong!!!"
"Seven Kill Sword Art!!!"
Chen Xin roared even louder, the Seven Kill Sword in his hand erupting with unprecedented terrifying sword qi. A giant sword spanned the sky, and Chen Xin merged with his sword, striking out nine consecutive 'kill' characters.
He charged towards Bibi Dong. At this moment, in the eyes of this Sword Douluo, there was only rage and a will to die.
In a state of completely forgetting life and death, this sword strike became the most peak attack of his life.
"Stubborn fool!"
Bibi Dong said coldly, a white light instantly surging from her body. White patterns swept across the void, and everything in the surrounding world immediately changed.
A sharp, piercing killing intent solidified, transforming into a giant white Snake Lance that attacked Chen Xin.
Slaughter God Domain, Bibi Dong's Slaughter God Domain had already been developed to its limit; the next step was the Slaughter Domain like Tang Chen's.
"Kill!"
"Hehehe..."
As Bibi Dong and Chen Xin made their moves, it was like a fuse instantly lit, and the forces of Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School clashed instantly.
In a flash, the world changed color!