The old Titan looked solemnly at Bone Douluo and the zuzong. Seeing the zu zong's Blue Silver Emperor, his brows furrowed slightly. Although its form had changed drastically, it was undoubtedly "Blue Silver Grass." He secretly wondered, "Could it be that he was the one who really beat up my two brats?" Before Zu Zong could even breathe a sigh of relief, the tightly bound, extremely fiery blue silver cage began to emit cracking sounds.
Crack—Accompanied by the cracking sound, small cracks gradually appeared around the blue silver cage, the gaps growing larger and larger, emitting beams of grayish-white fan-shaped light.
Zuzong frowned, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.
Without hesitation, he imbued his feet with soul power, controlling the Eight Spider Lances to launch outwards.
Sure enough, accompanied by a dragon's roar, the blue silver cage was shattered into dust, the roar generating a massive shockwave that scattered in all directions.
Although the zuzong was prepared, he was still a step too late. Caught in the powerful shockwave, his blood churned, and he slid backward for several meters, barely touching the ground, before finally stopping and landing opposite Titan and the others, blood trickling from his mouth.
The Shrek Academy students, disregarding their shock and fearing collateral damage, scattered and fled. The clan patriarch was indeed powerful, but the aura of the newcomer was even more terrifying than that of the old Titan.
A moment later, only Titan and his two companions from the Power Clan, along with Zhao Wuji, Oscar, Meng Yiran, the already unconscious Tang San, and the clan patriarch remained.
As the dust settled, two floors of the building's top were shaved off, and Bone Douluo stood silently in mid-air. Although he was unharmed, his clothes were tattered, and even his sparse hair was charred black. He looked utterly comical.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zu Zong barely managed to suppress a pig-like laugh. No wonder the old man was so angry; apparently, his precious hair had been burned. However, if the other party attacked again, he would have no choice but to use the system's teleportation to escape; a level 95 Title Douluo really couldn't withstand that.
Just as Bone Douluo was about to attack again, a faint voice from afar stopped him.
"Stop! Uncle Bone."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Fengzhi, leading Ning Rongrong, slowly walked over.
Ning Fengzhi's appearance meant that there was no need to continue the battle. Zu Zong felt relieved, put away the Eight Spider Lances, and began to calm the churning blood within his body. The power of Bone Douluo's soul power eruption just now was unimaginable, far beyond what Dugu Bo could match. Zu Zong sighed inwardly; the difference of three or four levels of soul power was so great among Title Douluos.
Oscar's eyes lit up; Ning Rongrong's return to Shrek Academy was undoubtedly the greatest joy for him. The revolution is not yet complete, comrades must continue to strive, after all, only by staying together can he have hope!
Oscar smiled at Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, you're back!"
Ning Rongrong also jogged towards him. Oscar's face lit up with a bright smile, he opened his arms, and thought to himself, "It seems that my pursuit over the past six months hasn't been in vain!"
Just as Oscar was about to "hug" Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong dodged Oscar's position and ran straight towards the clan's ancestral temple without pausing.
"Uh." A breeze blew by, and Oscar's forehead creased with an awkward expression, a big "awkward" appearing on his face.
Zhao Wuji walked up to Oscar and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, "Little Oscar, take heart!"
At this moment, Bone Douluo also flew down and walked up to Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Rongrong helped the injured zuzong to his feet, her face full of worry and guilt. She took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Zuzong, are you alright?"
Seeing Ning Rongrong's worried expression, the zuzong was a little puzzled. When did Miss Ning become so concerned about him? Last time, he caused the Acacia Heartbreak Red to fall, so he must have someone he liked. Judging from the original work, the object of his affection was most likely Oscar. Wasn't he afraid that Oscar would be jealous?
The zuzong shook his head, stood up, and said, "I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while."
"Grandpa Bone, you went too far! How could you beat the zuzong like this?" Ning Rongrong glared at Bone Douluo with a fierce look.
"Uh." Bone Douluo's face turned pale, and he secretly groaned, "Speaking of which, this kid seems to have only suffered minor injuries! Shouldn't you be concerned about my injured hair? There are hardly any strands left."
Of course, he wouldn't really say that. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Be careful next time, be careful next time."
Ning Rongrong's cheeks puffed up with anger, and her pretty face turned red. "Hmph! There's going to be a next time?"
"No, there won't be a next time." Who would have thought that a dignified level 95 Title Douluo would actually admit his mistake in front of such a little girl?
"Bone Douluo and Sect Master Ning, I pay my respects."
It was Old Titan who spoke. Although he was usually fearless, he had to restrain his temper somewhat when facing Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi.
When the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's two Douluos left the sect, only one would accompany him. The other would remain in the sect to oversee things. Sword Douluo Chen Xin had already met the clan leader, and this time it was Bone Douluo's turn.
In fact, Ning Fengzhi and the other two had already arrived here when Tang San and Titan's bet began. Although Ning Rongrong's relationship with Tang San wasn't as good as in the original story, they were still teammates, so she asked her father to intervene, but Ning Fengzhi refused. Hiding in the shadows, Ning Fengzhi's original purpose was to see the clan leader. However, he encountered a new young genius and wanted to see just how outstanding this young man was.
Halfway through the fight, Bone Douluo told him that a young man was also secretly watching from not far away. Ning Fengzhi immediately recognized the young man's distinctive long blue-silver hair, and considering his soul power and age, he knew he was zuzong. He then decided to test him, which led to the battle between zuzong and Bone Douluo.
Even with Ning Fengzhi's composure, he couldn't help but marvel at the zu zong's excellence. His external soul bone, soul power far exceeding that of his peers, powerful plant-type martial soul, superb combat skills, rich combat experience, and those flashy yet powerful combination soul skills... Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be moved. If his precious daughter could win him over as a son-in-law, within twenty years, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would have a new Title Douluo, and a Title Douluo with explosive combat power at that.
Of course, if Ning Fengzhi knew about the clan leader's soul ring configuration and second martial soul, he would probably be even more astonished.
Ning Fengzhi nodded, looked at Old Titan, and said calmly, "Senior Titan, there's no need to be so polite."
Old Titan was of the same generation as Bone Douluo, and his soul power was as high as level 86, so it was not a problem for Ning Fengzhi to call him senior.
Changing the subject, Ning Fengzhi glanced at the unconscious Tang San, "I wonder if Senior Titan could spare this young brother named Tang San?"
The other party's talent might not be as good as the zuzong's, but he was still a rare talent. It would be best if he could be recruited into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.