Chapter 279: Sect Extermination; The Death of the Snake Granny
"Bone Douluo, at this point, who are you still counting on to save you? What do you have left to resist?"
Just as Gu Rong fell into despair, a ball of scorching flames suddenly exploded in mid-air.
As the flames gradually condensed, the face that appeared was precisely Fire Phoenix Douluo's, filled with mockery.
"A wise man submits to circumstances. Bone Douluo, quickly kneel and surrender, and accept the recruitment of my Spirit Hall!"
Fire Phoenix Douluo looked down at him from above, the upward curve of her lips impossible to suppress.
She slowly raised her hand, pointing to a hidden corner within the ruins below. "Perhaps, if your attitude of begging for mercy like a dog is good enough, the Pope might show great mercy and generously let go of those little girls hiding over there."
Following the direction of Fire Phoenix Douluo's finger, Gu Rong's whole body shook.
That was precisely the hiding place where the three girls—Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Meng Yiran—were trembling!
Although Ning Fengzhi had dispersed his other mediocre offspring to various places before his death, in Gu Rong's heart, only Ning Rongrong, whom he doted on like a Granddaughter, was worthy of sitting in the position of Sect Master.
And Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran were the left and right hands for his precious Granddaughter's future restoration of the Sect. These three girls absolutely could not fall here today!
Just as Gu Rong was preparing for a desperate struggle...
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill—Dragon-Snake Strike!"
A resolute roar suddenly erupted from the ruins not far away.
The blood-soaked Dragon Lord Meng Shu and Snake Granny Chao Tianxiang recklessly burned the last remaining Soul Power in their bodies.
Their figures intertwined in mid-air, instantly transforming into a massive, scarred, yet ferocious and violent dragon, launching a suicidal charge toward Fire Phoenix Douluo high in the sky.
"Bone Douluo, I leave Yiran to you!" Amidst the dragon's roar, Chao Tianxiang's shrill crying voice was mixed in. "Girl, you must live well!"
Did Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang regret it at this moment? They must have regretted it until their intestines turned green.
In the beginning, to seek a good future for their Granddaughter, they had done everything possible to cling to the thigh of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. As a result, they had stepped into the gates of hell during Spirit Hall's liquidation, ending up with the tragic fate of their entire clan being wiped out.
Now, the only thing these two exhausted elders could do was use their lives to fight for even a single second of survival for their only Bloodline.
Watching her grandparents rush toward certain death like moths to a flame, Meng Yiran felt her heart breaking into pieces.
She cried out, struggling to get up and wanting to rush out to fight the Spirit Hall people to the death, but she was held down firmly on the ground and her mouth covered by a red-eyed Zhu Zhuqing behind her.
Gu Rong's heart was likewise bleeding at this moment.
He, the dignified Rank 95 Bone Douluo, actually had to flee in panic like a stray dog today.
The Sect was destroyed, the Disciples slaughtered. Even if he went to the Yellow Springs in the future, he would have no face to see Ning Fengzhi or that old sword-man Chen Xin!
But logic told him that he absolutely could not die now.
Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi had kept a trick up his sleeve before his death, secretly arranging for personnel to have already established a Foundation in the Star Luo Empire.
As long as he brought Ning Rongrong there alive to stabilize the situation, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would one day see the light again!
"Go!"
Gu Rong gritted his teeth, and the Bone Dragon phantom behind him suddenly tore through space. A strange and dark spatial gate rapidly formed behind the three girls.
With a wave of his large hand, he was about to sweep Ning Rongrong and the other two girls into it to escape this place.
Seeing this, Fire Phoenix Douluo's eyes flashed with cold light.
If she let the core seeds of this Sect escape, wouldn't her achievement in leading the team to slaughter the Sect become a joke?
If you don't pull out the grass by the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows!
However, at this moment, the crazed little loach in front of her was blocking her path like a piece of sticky candy.
"Merely two cripples, crawling things forcibly pieced together by a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and you dare to presume to block me? You're simply seeking your own destruction!"
Fire Phoenix Douluo completely lost her patience. The ninth pitch-black Soul Ring on her body suddenly lit up, emitting a Soul-shaking wail.
"Ninth Soul Skill—Boiling Blood!"
Accompanied by a sharp cry, a massive phantom of a Fire Phoenix spread its wings in the night sky.
In an instant, the night sky for several miles around was ignited by endless crimson flames, turning into an inverted sea of boiling fire.
Within the sea of fire, the temperature soared to a suffocating level, and even the surrounding air was burned until it twisted and collapsed.
The dragon, bearing the brunt of the attack, let out a pained wail.
Under that domineering Ninth Soul Skill, the already depleted blood within the Dragon Lord and Snake Granny's bodies instantly boiled and vaporized uncontrollably!
The dragon's massive body cracked inch by inch under the roasting of the sea of fire. It couldn't even hold on for two breaths before the massive phantom of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill shattered like a bubble with a "pop."
Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang's shriveled bodies were exposed in the sea of fire; their flesh instantly turned to ash, and their bones melted in the flames.
In the end, this once-renowned Unrivaled Dragon-Snake pair couldn't even leave behind a complete scream before they were completely turned into two tragic piles of black ash amidst the dancing sparks, scattering with the wind.
After killing the Unrivaled Dragon-Snake, Fire Phoenix Douluo turned into a streak of flowing fire and suddenly dove down.
However, when she smashed through the ruins with high heat and landed where Gu Rong had just been standing, that strange spatial gate had already completely closed, leaving only a trace of slight spatial fluctuations in the air.
Not a Soul was left.
"Damn it! To think I let that old geezer escape with the people!"
Fire Phoenix Douluo smashed a nearby boulder with a palm in exasperation, her beautiful face becoming somewhat distorted with rage.
She turned around and looked at the trembling surviving Disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect below, a cruel violence flashing in her eyes.
"Pass my order! Leave no prisoners of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect alive; kill them all on the spot!"
It seemed that only the blood and screams across the ground could appease her anger at failing to deliver a perfect result.
As Fire Phoenix Douluo's order, carrying chilling killing intent, fell, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's grounds, which were already like a living hell, completely turned into a one-sided slaughterhouse.
The red-robed Spirit Hall bishops and elite Soul Masters showed not the slightest mercy or hesitation in their eyes.
Spirit Hall's terrifying execution capability was demonstrated to the fullest at this moment.
The colorful lights of Spirit Abilities constantly intertwined and flashed in the dark night. Every time they shone, they took away the shrill wails of those support system Soul Masters and Outer Sect Disciples who had lost their protection.
In just half an hour, the rising and falling screams gradually weakened until they were completely silent.
In the vast Number One Support Sect in the world, except for the occasional slight crackling and popping of burning ruins and broken wood, there was no longer a single living Soul left breathing.
The severed limbs and broken arms covering the ground, and the crimson blood gathering into puddles, silently announced the thunderous collapse of a colossus of the old era.
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