Chapter 57: Join or be exterminated, you choose the challenge

Ning Fengzhi sat on the bench with a gloomy look on his face, staring at the young man opposite him.

The reason for this was that he was now flanked by men, with Snake Spear and Thorny Porpoise, two Titled Douluo, sitting on either side of him with their legs crossed.

His only guard, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, was standing on one side, staring at Qingluan Guangling.

Did he dare to move? Of course he didn't dare to move at all.

"You young man from the Spirit Hall, I heard from Uncle Gu that you came to me to make a deal, didn't you say you wanted me to come and visit you? Isn't this a bad idea now?"

He forced a smile to pretend to be calm, and as he spoke, he kept thinking about how to break the impasse.

A frontal attack would definitely not work. Although Uncle Jian was strong, you could tell from his expression that he couldn't beat either of those two men, otherwise he wouldn't just sit there with his eyes closed to rest.

Uncle Gu is not around now, so there is no chance for me to escape using my spatial ability.

Oops~ I was careless.

"It's a good thing that you are here, Sect Master Ning. Since you are already here, why do you need to come to visit? Wouldn't it be better to just invite you here directly?" Feng Xuan said with a smile, spreading his hands.

Instead of wasting energy, it would be easier to take this opportunity to get the job done.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi frowned and turned his eyes to look at his students, "Is Qinghe's current situation the same as mine?"

"Guess?" Feng Xuan shrugged.

"." He could only remain silent.

In his eyes, the purpose of the Spirit Hall is nothing more than to secretly support an emperor and then use him to control the entire Tiandou.

But looking at Xue Qinghe's relaxed look, it didn't seem like he was under any threat of force.

Even if he took the initiative to cooperate, there were still four Titled Douluo from the other side threatening his safety, so he shouldn't have this demeanor.

And who was the one who ordered this act of disrupting the balance of power, the Pope? Or the unrivaled great priest that Uncle Jian mentioned?

"It seems that I have no right to refuse the deal you mentioned. Can you tell me your request?"

Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly. He couldn't do anything in the current situation, even if he brought Uncle Gu with him.

As for the method to break through the shackles of his martial soul, it was most likely used to bluff people.

"That's great. Three conditions in total."

"First, I want you to give something to someone personally."

"Secondly, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect submitted to the Spirit Hall, including the two Douluo Jian Gu, and they did so without any regrets."

"Finally, we will maintain the status quo externally and fully support all actions of His Majesty Xue Qinghe."

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Chen Xin, who was resting with his eyes closed, spoke.

"Impossible. I have a mortal feud with your Spirit Hall and will not join. And even if you force me to join, who among you would believe that an enemy with evil intentions is around?"

His tone was extremely blunt, leaving no room for maneuver.

Having witnessed his father die in battle in front of him, as a son, he naturally did not want to live with his enemy.

Even though Chen Jianjun told him not to think about revenge or anything like that after his death, he was unwilling to do so.

This is a matter of principle.

Ning Fengzhi nodded tiredly. Faced with the road being blocked by his own family, he could only accept it with a pinch of his nose.

"Yes, that's what I mean. Although I am not talented, I don't want to let down my ancestors. I can't do such a thing."

In fact, as a businessman, he wanted to agree, but he was really afraid that after agreeing, he would be hacked to death by the old man.

He knew Chen Xin's character too well. He was the type who would kill people if his thoughts were not clear.

The young man clapped his hands and gave himself a thumbs-up, then looked at his students and laughed together.

"Well said, then let's wipe out the entire family. What do you think, Your Highness?" Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's face turned pale instantly.

This isn't the right step in a negotiation. Normally you should be bargaining!

If you lower your requirements, maybe I will agree! Why don't you play by the rules?

Qian Renxue nodded and said, "Then destroy the whole family, but remember to leave my little sister behind. Rongrong has great talent and can be used as a breeding tool for the inheritance of martial spirits in the future."

"Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower has level constraints, it is also a very good auxiliary martial spirit."

"Well, if there are eight or ten children born in the future, you can keep one for the royal family and send the rest to the Spirit Hall."

"That won't work, leave it to at least two of us!"

Ning Fengzhi was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe because of the bargaining between them that sounded like they were selling vegetables.

I am one of the top three sects and one of the most powerful forces on the continent. Do you look down on us so much?
They are just four Titled Douluo. Do you really think you are afraid of them?
There was no time to think, so I just started cursing.

"You traitor! You actually want to attack Rongrong? Believe it or not, Uncle Jian and I will fight you to the death here!!!"

After saying that, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower had already appeared in his hand. Seeing that they had no intention of stopping him, he moved his mind and, without saying a word, added all the auxiliary effects to Chen Xin one after another.

Several people looked at the middle-aged man with angry hair. There was no trace of his original demeanor in him.

Chen Xin's body trembled, and he instantly understood Ning Fengzhi's thoughts. He pretended that he could not bear the humiliation and said in a cold voice.

"Stop humiliating me. If you have the guts, just start fighting. What's the point of verbal threats?"

The Seven Killing Sword, which had been kept at his side for years, trembled slightly, and a sword-like dragon roar resounded throughout the imperial palace.

Just as he was about to take the sword, Qingluan had already completed the martial spirit possession in an instant, with a faint golden light emanating from his body. He quickly pressed down Chen Xin's hands, preventing him from moving.

Guang Ling reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword to prevent it from retracting, then tapped the ground lightly with the sword to provoke the angry Chen Xin.

The reason why it was so easy to suppress was mainly because there was a bright yellow flag on Feng Xuan's shoulder.

The faint light has enveloped the two priests. Although the energy consumption of upgrading beyond their level is very high, the soul power of so many souls in the Human Emperor Banner can be used to replenish it, so it is naturally no problem.

"Are you sure you can fight us? You should know the absolute difference in combat power between the levels." Guang Ling was still lying leisurely on the chair, supporting his face with one hand and inserting the sword into the ground with the other hand, and said with a smile.

"Guang Ling, if I remember correctly, you had just become a worshiper when we last met, which means you should be level 96 now. What are you so arrogant about?"

"That may not be the case. I can't break through?" Guang Ling had a wicked smile on his face and continued to provoke the other party.

Now he has reached the 97th level of Pinnacle Douluo, and with the endless soul power from his soul core to replenish consumption, he can use his ultimate move however he wants.

What's more, the magic grass has enhanced the properties of his longbow, so he won't be afraid of this guy even in close combat.

"So what if I made a breakthrough? It's just a one-level difference!"

Chen Xin knew that the other party was definitely not joking, but after being repeatedly provoked, Jian Xin could no longer swallow his anger.

So he gritted his teeth and hissed, "If you have the guts, let's fight! A fight to the death!"

Guang Ling laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He looked at Qingluan and Feng Xuan Qian Renxue, asking for their opinions in his eyes.

Seeing them nod, he said, "Okay."

"How about a bet?"

"explain."

"If I win, let us go."

"of course can."

Qian Renxue and Feng Xuan did not understand his suicidal behavior, but they respected it.

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