From Douluo to God

"Sovereign, save me"

"Elder Sword Save Me"

"Sect Master, I don't want to die."

Ning Fengzhi turned his head to look at the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, out of the more than 2000 disciples, there are only a few hundred left who are still struggling to support themselves.

Those with low strength died within a few breaths after being poisoned, and the rest were all elite disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but the poison had already attacked their hearts, their bodies had turned dark green, and they could not escape death.

Just now there were fresh lives, but now they have become cold corpses.

Seeing those disciples reaching out to him before dying, begging him to save him, Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth in silence, two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

As the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he watched helplessly as two thousand disciples died in front of him, but he was powerless.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi's heart was twisted like a knife, a big mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes closed, and his body fell limp.

"Fengzhi, Fengzhi." Chen Xin shouted anxiously, hugging Ning Fengzhi, and her soul power was transferred into Ning Fengzhi's body.

Ning Fengzhi wakes up leisurely, feeling listless.

He got rid of Chen Xin's hand and knelt down with a plop, facing the dead two thousand disciples.

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School was destroyed by me. I am a sinner through the ages. I am sorry to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and to my ancestors!"

Ning Fengzhi's voice was hoarse, bleeding came from the corner of his mouth, his jet-black hair turned snow-white within a few breaths, and he instantly aged several decades.

Yu Yuanzhen was a little bit embarrassed, but also a little lucky. During the years of joining the Wuhun Palace, he fully understood the power of the Wuhun Palace.

If he was as stubborn as Ning Fengzhi back then, his fate would not be much better than that of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Fengzhi." Seeing Ning Fengzhi like this, Chen Xin and Gu Rong were heartbroken.

Chen Xin reached out to help Ning Fengzhi, but Ning Fengzhi waved his hand away, and then kowtowed three times to the two thousand disciples who died tragically.

Blood oozed from Ning Fengzhi's forehead, and finally stood up with Chen Xin's support.

The elegance, calmness, and gentleness of the past are all gone, and the whole person seems to have lost vitality.

"Why?" He looked at Dugu Bo with calm eyes, and the silence was filled with silent shouts.

A complex look flashed across Dugu Bo's face, "I was originally a dying person, but it was the Spirit Hall that gave me a second life and helped me greatly increase my strength."

Ning Fengzhi turned his head and looked at Yu Yuanzhen, his voice was still calm, but everyone could hear the despair in that calm, "You won."

Yu Yuan sighed deeply, "Prosperity and ruin are only a matter of thought. If I had made the same choice as you, the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect might have ceased to exist. After joining the Spirit Hall for four years, my sect obtained the Spirit The reward from the palace has two more titled Douluo. Now the number of soul masters in the Wuhun Palace has grown to hundreds of thousands, no one can stop them anymore, not the two great empires! Not even the seven great sects!"

Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank sharply, horrified in his heart.

As far as he knows, there are only tens of thousands of soul masters in Wuhundian, how could it grow to hundreds of thousands?

"Elder Yu, you talk too much." A young voice sounded, and several Title Douluo looked over.

Jiang Chen, who had recovered his appearance, came up and stood beside Yu Yuanzhen.

Only then did Yu Yuanzhen realize that he had slipped up.

"His Royal Highness, forgive me!" He hastily bowed, beads of sweat already appearing on his forehead.

If Wuhundian's secrets were leaked, if Wuhundian pursued it, he would not be able to bear the responsibility, nor would the Blue Lightning Overlord Longzong.

Jiang Chen looked at Ning Fengzhi and the three of them, and said calmly: "If Elder Yu can kill these three, the secret will not be leaked out. Not only will there be no fault, but there will also be merit."

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness, Ning Fengzhi and the three of them will die today!" Yu Yuanzhen revealed a ruthless expression.

"Jiang Chen!" Ning Fengzhi stared at Jiang Chen with blood-red eyes, wishing to eat Jiang Chen's flesh and blood, to vent his hatred.

Chapter 316

Jiang Chen sighed, and said: "Sect Master Ning, why should you hate me? All of this is a choice you made. If you choose to obey the Spirit Hall, you will not end today."

"Why does Wuhundian want all the forces in the world to submit?" Ning Fengzhi said with strong hatred.

Jiang Chen turned a blind eye to Ning Fengzhi's hatred, and said with a smile: "We can ignore those small sects, but can you guarantee that you won't make trouble when the Spirit Hall unifies the mainland?"

Ning Fengzhi vented his anger, "Why does the Wuhun Palace insist on dominating the continent? War will definitely make the entire continent miserable."

Jiang Chen glanced at Yu Yuanzhen and the others. These people had all taken the pill to restore their soul power just now, and they were recovering quickly at this moment.

He was not in a hurry to act, and a few words with Ning Fengzhi happened to be able to restore Yu Yuanzhen and the four elders to their peak.

Jiang Chen smiled and asked back: "Sect Master Ning, do you think that the Spirit Hall shouldn't exist?"

"It's best for such a deranged force to be wiped out as soon as possible!" Ning Fengzhi's chest heaved violently, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

"Hehe, do you think the two great empires are good? Under the rule of the two empires, ordinary people don't even have the opportunity to awaken their martial souls. It is our Spirit Hall that allows everyone in the Douluo Continent to awaken their martial souls." , everyone has the opportunity to become strong.”

This time, Ning Fengzhi didn't speak any more, he couldn't refute.

Jiang Chen continued: "Didn't you say that war would bring disasters? If there was no Spirit Hall to block between the two empires, the two empires would have already fought. The Spirit Hall has made the Douluo Continent peaceful for many years, Is it wrong to want to unify the continent now and make the Douluo Continent more prosperous and stable?"

Ning Fengzhi was speechless for a while, he just said that he hated war, but without Wuhundian, there must be no war?

Jiang Chen is right, the two empires have always been in the same situation, if there was no suppression from the Wuhun Palace, they would have already fought.

And in many respects, Wuhundian has indeed done better than the two great empires.

But this still couldn't stop Ning Fengzhi from loathing Spirit Hall.