let out a dragon roar, and the huge blue-silver cage surrounding the zuzong instantly dissipated. It transformed into a blue-silver dragon over ten meters long with a hooked nose and barbs, pouncing on the charging Tai Nuo.
Tai Nuo was shocked. My goodness, what kind of soul skill is this? Does a thousand-year soul skill have this kind of power?
As for Tai Long, his eyes were momentarily dazed. At this moment, he truly understood the vast difference between himself and the clan leader. It turned out that the opponent he challenged yesterday was such a monster!
Tai Nuo subconsciously swung his fist to block, but the dragon did not choose to meet him head-on. It turned its head to dodge the opponent's fist, "biting" his strong shoulder, and then coiled its body around him, binding him tightly.
For a moment, Tai Nuo felt powerless. Tai Nuo was indeed a pure strength-type soul master, but strength also needed to be maintained by soul power. Without soul power, relying solely on muscles was more than ten times less effective. The Blue Silver Flood Dragon's greatest characteristic is its ability to absorb soul power. Even Dugu Bo, a titled Douluo, struggled to break free without using his martial soul. Let alone Tai Nuo, who was merely a Soul King.
"Blue-haired brat. I'll fight you to the death!" A massive black shadow swooped down from the sky—it was Tai Long.
At this moment, Tai Long couldn't care less about anything else. Although he knew he was no match for the clan leader, his father's life was paramount. Seeing his father being "bitten" by the dragon, he completely forgot the difference in power between himself and the clan leader.
The zuzong ignored him, flicking his right hand, and the Blue Silver Flood Dragon's tail instantly entangled the charging Tai Long.
No matter how much Tai Long struggled, he couldn't break free.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing also approached.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the zuzong, her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and said with a hint of worry, "Little Zuzong, you didn't kill Tai Long's father, did you?"
She wasn't concerned about Tai Nuo, but she had heard from Flander that Tai Long had a Soul Douluo grandfather. If that grandfather came looking for trouble, the clan leader would be in great danger.
Upon hearing this, Tyrone's eyes bloodshot, and he howled, "What? You killed my father! I'll take you down with me!"
However, before the zuzong could answer, Taino's voice rang out from the side, "You little brat, do you really want me to die that much?!"
Nearly half of his soul power had been absorbed by the Blue Silver Dragon, and combined with the soul power consumed in the previous battle, he now possessed less than one-tenth of his original soul power. He was currently bound by the dragon and unable to move.
"Young brother, my son and I admit defeat today. I am at your mercy, but please spare my son. He is the only heir of our Strength Clan!" Taino pleaded.
Hearing this, Tyrone cried even harder, "No, kill me, spare my father!"
Taino glared at Tyrone, his eyes turning red, then looked at the clan elder again, "Listen to me, kill me."
"Kill me, spare my son." "
Kill me, spare my father."
"Stop howling, who said I was going to kill you? It seems like you've been the ones causing me trouble from the beginning!" The clan elder's lips twitched.
Hearing the zuzong say he wouldn't kill them, Taino and Tyrone, father and son, immediately shed tears of emotion. Who would want to die if they could avoid it?
"However, while the death penalty may be spared, punishment is inevitable." The clan leader pulled Zhu Zhuqing into his arms, pinched her fair chin, and lightly kissed her cheek. "Zhuqing, what do you suggest we do with them?"
Zu zong's"ambush" had worked, and Zhu Zhuqing blushed slightly, giving him a sidelong glance. "You're so irresponsible! You decide what to do! Don't go too far."
Zu zong gave an OK sign. "Big gorilla and little gorilla, look here." He pointed to his own eyes.
Taino and Tailong knew he was being called, since they were the only two gorillas present. They instinctively looked into the zu zong's eyes.
At the same time, Zu zong's eyes closed slightly, then opened again, revealing three-tomoe Sharingan.
"Genjutsu—Sharingan!"
Taino and Tailong, father and son, stared into the zu zong's eyes, instantly becoming dazed, trapped in the genjutsu.
In the past, the zuzong wouldn't have been so easily controlled and altered, especially Taino, whose soul power far surpassed their own. But ever since the clan leader refined the Autumn Water Dew, not only has his spiritual power increased dramatically, but his eye power has also more than doubled. Controlling it with just the three tomoe is effortless. Not to mention that Taino's soul power is currently insufficient.
Zhu Zhuqing naturally understood the genjutsu abilities of the zu zong's Sharingan, but she didn't expect it to be able to control a Soul King now. "What genjutsu did you cast?"
The zu zong's lips curled slightly as he softly said, "It's nothing. I was just worried they'd go back and complain to that old gorilla clan leader, so I erased their memories of our interactions."
There was something else the clan leader didn't say: while erasing memories of himself and Zhu Zhuqing, he also subtly hinted to Tailong and Tainuo that a student from Shrek Academy with a Blue Silver Grass spirit had injured them.
As for who that student was? Besides Tang San, were there any other Blue Silver Grass spirit masters at Shrek Academy?
After all, this zu zong was also a fan of Douluo Continent; how could he not follow the original story? Just like in the original, the old Titan would still come looking for trouble with Tang San—that would be truly exciting.
"Hmm," Zhu Zhuqing nodded; the clan leader's approach was indeed good.
zu zong lightly snapped his fingers, and the Blue Silver Emperor spirit vanished into nothingness. "Let's go! They'll wake up soon."
With that, the zuzong led Zhu Zhuqing out of the forest.
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Meanwhile, within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Under the watchful eyes of the timid middle-aged man, the white-robed elder, and the withered old man, Ning Rongrong activated her martial soul—the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
These three were none other than Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; Sword Douluo Chenxin, the sect's guardian elder; and another guardian elder, Bone Douluo Gu Rong.
Before Ning Fengzhi could examine it closely, Sword Douluo Chenxin exclaimed in surprise, "Nine layers, nine colors! It truly is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
"This—" Even with Ning Fengzhi's composure, he couldn't help but be shocked. He had initially thought his little devil was joking, never expecting it to be true.
"In other words, the zu gave you a celestial herb called the Qiluo Tulip. Therefore, you not only broke through to level 30 in a short time, but also upgraded your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda." Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong with a deep gaze. The
radiance of the pagoda vanished. Ning Rongrong withdrew her martial soul. "Now you should believe me, right? How could the clan leader harm me? Not only me, but every one of us received a celestial herb, and everyone's soul power has increased significantly. The zuzong even said that after I obtain my soul ring, I can increase my level by another four or five levels!"
This time, not only Ning Fengzhi, but even Chen Xin and Gu Rong were shocked. Their little princess had truly struck gold.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo exchanged a meaningful glance with Ning Fengzhi, who nodded. He had initially thought it was just polite talk when Sword Douluo returned yesterday saying the clan leader would come to express their gratitude, but it turned out they had truly delivered a great gift!