Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 105, Section 122: I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it.

In an instant, the two illusory martial souls, Mad Rhino and Savage Bull, let out a mournful howl, and the cold air spread. Both of the two titled Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School perished, and their bodies were frozen by the ice.

The sudden turn of events shocked everyone present.

Just moments ago, Ning Fengzhi was on equal footing with the two Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Guardian Douluo against the Spirit Hall. Now, however, it has become a situation where Ning Fengzhi, a support-type Spirit Master, is all alone on the front lines, his Spirit True Body exposed.

With the fall of two titled Douluo, everyone's eyes turned to the direction from which the arrows had come.

On that mountain peak, a powerful figure who appeared to be a young boy, yet possessed flowing silver hair and held an ice-blue bow, stood up. He toyed with the arrows in his hand and said:
"Oh dear, my location has been discovered. But I seem to be the strongest among everyone here, so I might as well not hide anymore."

After saying that, he leaped from the mountain peak a thousand meters away to Qianjun, behind the demon slayer.

"The Spirit Hall's Fifth Elder, Light Feather Douluo!"

He exuded a vast surge of soul power, even more powerful than the two titled Douluo, Qianjun and Jiangmo.

Tang Kai was drenched in sweat. He said, "Such a soul power aura has probably reached level 98. In order to deal with my Clear Sky Sect, the Spirit Hall actually dispatched two level 97 Super Douluo and one level 98 Super Douluo. They really think too highly of my Clear Sky Sect."

“Although Tang Hao has weakened the foundation of your Clear Sky Sect, at least the title of the number one sect in the world is still there, isn’t it? More people mean more protection,” said Light Feather Douluo.

However, the usually wise Ning Fengzhi had forgotten his current surroundings, staring blankly at the two ice sculptures beside him.

Through the ice, he saw the last moments of his two grandfathers, Mad Rhino and Wild Bull. Frost arrows pierced their hearts, and they were instantly killed by a sniper. The cold air spread from their hearts, freezing them from the inside out.

"Grandpa Rhinoceros, Grandpa Bull—" Ning Fengzhi cried out in grief, his legs collapsing to his knees.

Although his two grandfathers were nearing the end of their lives and wouldn't live for more than a few years, Ning Fengzhi never expected them to perish in this way, and endless sorrow welled up in his heart.

Suddenly, a burly figure appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi, casting a shadow over him. Ning Fengzhi then came to his senses and, upon closer inspection, was terrified. It was the Demon-Slaying Douluo! He suddenly realized that he, a level 79 Soul Saint with no combat power, had been exposed to a Super Douluo from the Spirit Hall.

His face was as white as paper, and his body trembled under the vast soul power of the Demon-Slaying Douluo. He had long lost the composure he had just had with two titled Douluo protecting him.

As Ning Fengzhi neared the Demon-Slaying stage, the Demon-Slaying Douluo reached out and coiled his head around Ning Fengzhi's. Ning Fengzhi stared in terror at the powerful figure before him, too afraid to move. He had a premonition that this man's hand could crush his head like tofu with a mere pinch. "The three upper sects are all in cahoots. Dealing with the Clear Sky Sect is like dealing with your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, right? Hmm~ Fight my Spirit Hall? Ning Fengzhi, does your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have the strength? Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I told you to get out of my way!" The Demon-Slaying Douluo coiled Ning Fengzhi's head like a walnut, leaving Ning Fengzhi disheveled. Suddenly, the Demon-Slaying Douluo pushed Ning Fengzhi's head, saying in a tone of utter disappointment, "But why won't you listen? Hmm~ Why? I gave you a chance, but you're useless! Ah, I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"

Ning Fengzhi's body swayed as if in the wind as he was pushed down by the Demon-Slaying Douluo, which made Ning Fengzhi feel extremely humiliated.

"You say your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School won't stand idly by and will stand with the Clear Sky School, right? Tang Hao withdrew from the Clear Sky School, so this matter has nothing to do with the Clear Sky School, right? You're threatening us with the idea that the three schools are all in cahoots, right? Hmm, you, Ning Fengzhi, have some guts. Fine, I'll use your logic against you. After we deal with the Clear Sky School, my brother, Demon Subduing Thousand Jun, will withdraw from the Spirit Hall and then attack your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. We'll slaughter your entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School from top to bottom, making the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit cease to exist in this world."

The Demon Slayer stroked the Demon Slayer Staff in his hand and said coldly, "Don't worry, by then I will have withdrawn from the Spirit Hall. This matter has nothing to do with the Spirit Hall. Afterwards, even if I rejoin the Spirit Hall, the Spirit Hall will only be protecting the criminals who massacred the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. What can the world say then?"

A flicker of panic crossed Ning Fengzhi's eyes. He scrambled to the Demon-Slaying Douluo and said, "No, please don't! Senior Demon-Slaying, please don't! It was I, Ning Fengzhi, who was blind to your greatness."

"Hahahaha." Demon-Slaying Douluo sneered, "If you want me to release your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you can do it. Ning Fengzhi, kneel down in front of everyone here, kowtow three times, and loudly say with your soul power, 'Grandpa Demon-Slaying, I dare not do it again,' and make sure everyone here hears it. If you do it, I can spare your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for the time being."

Ning Fengzhi felt extremely humiliated at this moment, but when he thought of the thousands of people in his sect, and his wife who was ten months pregnant and about to give birth, he thought of...
He suppressed his humiliation, knelt down, and shouted with his soul power, "Grandpa Demon Slayer, I dare not do it again!" As he spoke, he kowtowed repeatedly. After doing this, Ning Fengzhi asked with a fawning expression, "Is this alright, Grandpa?"

The demon-slaying martial spirit shrank into an ear pick: "Do it again. I didn't hear you just now. Remember to kowtow with a little force and speak louder so I can see your sincerity."

Ning Fengzhi felt utterly humiliated. He could only bang his head against the ground even harder, saying, "Grandpa Demon Slayer, I won't do it again," until his flesh was a bloody mess.

"Hahahaha." Jiangmo coiled Ning Fengzhi's head like a walnut and said, "You're one of those people who knows what's good for you, so get out of here now."

Ning Fengzhi felt as if he had been granted a pardon. As he stood up to leave this place that had humiliated him so much, he was kicked to the ground by the demon-slaying demon: "I told you to get out, so get the hell out—"

"Yes, yes, yes." Ning Fengzhi nodded repeatedly, curled up and rolled around like a ball.

It was so shameful that Tang Kai and Yu Yuanzhen couldn't bear to watch. If they were treated like that, they would rather die.

The demon-slaying dragon looked at Yu Yuanzhen and said in a warning tone, "Yu Yuanzhen, do you, old dragon, also want to be of one mind with the Clear Sky Sect and advance and retreat together? Do you also want to fight with my Spirit Hall?"

Yu Yuanzhen quickly shook his head and said, "No, that's not true. The so-called alliance between the three upper sects is just Ning Fengzhi's own idea. It's not the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's attitude. Today, the matter between your Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Clan has nothing to do with my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

(End of this chapter)