"Hooch~ Hooch!" Ye Qiu gasped, his right eye's vision blurry. He suddenly closed it, his expression twisting.
Blood flowed down his cheek, along his chin, and dripped into Ning Rongrong's palm.
"Are you… are you alright?!" Ning Rongrong looked at his ferocious appearance, a mix of fear and worry on her face.
"Awooo!" The Storm Devil Wolf King's mournful howl echoed through the area.
Several giant wolves were already gone, leaving only a purple spirit ring floating in the void.
"Gulp…" x2
What a terrifying Spirit Ability!
Chen Feng and Gu Luo looked at the dazzling spirit rings in shock.
Who would have thought that this young man, of similar age to them, could achieve such a feat!
Whoosh! While the others were stunned, the Wolf King transformed into a white lightning bolt, tearing through the air, and arrived in an instant!
In this brief moment, Chen Feng and Gu Luo reacted in time!
Ye Qiu no longer had time to leave.
"Not good! Gu Luo, attack together!"
After Chen Feng spoke, he lowered his center of gravity, mobilized all his spirit power, and poured it frantically into the three-foot Qing Feng sword in his hand, its sharp edge shimmering.
"First and Second Soul Skill, Blade Unsheathed! Sword Heavy and Powerful!"
"Seven Kill Sword Art!"
The sharp sword in his hand danced wildly, charging forward, sword qi bursting forth!
Gu Luo was not to be outdone.
He flashed and stood in front of Ye Qiu.
"First and Third Soul Skill. Bone Dragon Armor! Pale White Bones!"
A pale white bone armor emerged on his body. The thick white bones, like a cage, surrounded himself and Ye Qiu, preparing for the Storm Devil Wolf King!
In Ye Qiu's arms, Ning Rongrong also gritted her teeth.
"Seven Treasure has a name, first is Power! Second is Speed!"
Two light points of different colors merged into Chen Feng's body.
The azure sword qi was like a raging torrent!
Swearing to drown the Storm Devil Wolf King!
However… they were facing a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Beast and a pack of wolves.
Tigers fear packs of wolves; they are well-versed in cooperation and unity and will never act alone!
"Roar!" The Wolf King's roar was answered.
"Not good!" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed. It was too late to change the direction of his sword's momentum!
A giant wolf blocked the Storm Devil Wolf King, and even though it was bloody and exhausted, its momentum did not decrease as it charged towards Chen Feng.
Bang! Chen Feng was hit in the chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying backward.
The giant wolf staggered twice and fell to the ground, unmoving.
Gu Luo's expression was solemn.
'Sigh! I knew I shouldn't have let these two guys follow along.'
Glancing at Chen Feng, whose chest was caved in, Ye Qiu also continuously activated the Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone, constantly recovering his state. After a long period of flying earlier, his spirit power was already low.
Ye Qiu knew very well that Gu Luo would definitely not be able to hold on!
The Wolf King was too fast; Ye Qiu's eyes couldn't even focus in time.
"Miss Ning, quickly boost me!"
"Huh? Okay! Okay! Seven Treasure has a name…"
Whoosh! From the Wolf King's arrow-like attack to its charge to the bone defense line, it only took a few breaths.
"First is Power!"
Bang! Gu Luo's bone defense, constructed with his Third Soul Skill, instantly shattered into dust.
"Second is Speed!"
Bang! "Ah~!"
Gu Luo's chest armor shattered, flying over Ye Qiu's head, scattering a splash of blood.
The Storm Devil Wolf King was already close to Ye Qiu's face. Ning Rongrong closed her eyes.
"Just… just right!" Ye Qiu shouted, the six-pointed star blood light leaking from his eyes.
Bang! "Awoo~ Woo~"
After the loud bang, a huge white figure flew backward in the dust, heavily smashing onto the ground.
The Storm Devil Wolf King was bleeding from its head, rolling on the ground. One of its eyes seemed to have been severely hit, bursting open, with the shattered eyeball still hanging from the corner of its eye.
"Hiss~ Hiss~"
As the dust settled, Ye Qiu knelt on the ground, the immense pain in his eyes and body making him unbearable.
It was still a bit difficult to use the first stage of Susanoo to withstand a Ten Thousand Year cultivation Storm Devil Wolf King.
Ning Rongrong looked in shock at the blood-colored, armor-like thing that enveloped herself and Ye Qiu!
Like human ribs, there was also a thick arm bone extending from the back on the right side, spanning across Ye Qiu's front!
"Gulp~ Ye… Ye Qiu, what exactly is this…"
"Miss Ning! Now is not the time to talk about such things?! It's coming again!"
"Awooo!"
The Wolf King howled, the pack of wolves moved in unison, surging forward!
Ye Qiu forced himself to stay alert, maintaining Susanoo, and was hesitating whether to abandon Chen Feng and Gu Luo and enter the Divine Might Space, when…
Two immense pressures suddenly descended from the sky, pressing down.
"You beasts! You seek death!"
A cold, hoarse voice, carrying immense majesty, shook their souls.
The wolf pack, as if terrified and mortally threatened, stopped their charge, agitated and restless, retreating in the direction they came from.
"It's Father, Grandpa Sword, and Grandpa Bone!"
Ning Rongrong's surprised voice rang out, tears welling up in her eyes again, truly tears of joy.
'Have they finally arrived?'
Ye Qiu relaxed his mind, the blood-colored Susanoo dissipated, and he slowly looked up.
A dark hole in the sky slowly closed.
Three figures stood in the sky. Among them, the two standing on the same sword, Ye Qiu had seen before at the Heaven Dou Auction House.
The gentle and refined Ning Fengzhi, who made people feel like they were in a spring breeze.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin, with sword-like eyes and silver hair, his figure as straight as a sword.
And another figure, dressed in black.
His white hair, strand by strand, his face somewhat gaunt, and his stature particularly tall, but not due to bulkiness; this height came from his wide bone structure.
Presumably, this was Bone Douluo Gu Rong, one of the 'Pillars of Heaven and Earth, Beams of the Sea' of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, known as the number one in defense!
Unexpectedly, to save this little devil, Ning Rongrong, the high-end combat power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had all been dispatched.
Even the usual rule of always leaving one Titled Douluo to guard the Sect was temporarily put aside.
"Still trying to run?"
Sword Douluo joined his index and middle fingers, but he just waved them down at the scattered wolf pack.
biubiubiu
A rain of swords covered the sky above the wolves, turning them into a hornet's nest.
In the hands of a Titled Douluo, the wolves were nothing more than slightly larger ants.
Three colorful torrents descended from the sky, landing on Ye Qiu, Chen Feng, and Gu Luo, healing their injuries.
The three figures in the sky descended.
Ning Fengzhi held a walking stick in one hand and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in the other, glancing at the purple spirit rings floating around.
Then he glared at Ning Rongrong.
"Father! Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone! You're finally here! Wuwu…"
This time, the pampered little princess was truly scared.
Leaving Ye Qiu's embrace, she directly rushed to Ning Fengzhi.
"Hmph! You were really too reckless this time!" Seeing her, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel angry.
"Fengzhi! What are you saying?!" Gu Rong glared at Ning Fengzhi, then half-knelt, pulling Ning Rongrong's small hand, "Rongrong, come here, let Grandpa Bone see if you're hurt?"
Meanwhile, Sword Douluo looked curiously at Ye Qiu, who was sitting cross-legged.
"Uncle Gu, you're only harming her. How can I explain the deaths of these disciples to their families?!" He retorted Bone Douluo, then turned to Ning Rongrong, with a hint of disappointment.
"Wuwu… I'm sorry! I… I didn't want this…" Ning Rongrong was crying profusely.
The Sword Douluo on the side also felt a bit of heartache.
"Alright, alright! We'll talk about these things when we get back."
"Brother~" From a distance, Xiao Lan's anxious voice came.
Ning Fengzhi and the others looked over.
Xiao Lan was followed by Ning Tian and a few others, quickly running towards them.
"It's indeed the Sect Master and the two Elders, we are saved!" The remaining disciples slumped to the ground.
"Fa… Father…" Ning Tian's voice was low, and he dared not look up at Ning Fengzhi.
"Hmph! I'll settle accounts with you when we get back!"