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Chapter 175 Ning Fengzhi's Choice (Subscribe)

Tang Chen sneered, his hoarse voice was full of faint doubts, "If you kill me, you can become a God of Death? Who told you?"

He has never said these words, the only way to become a god of death is to go through the hell road or be granted by himself!

So who would have told them? ?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in my heart...

Those women in black are the envoys of his King of Slaughter! !
And these fallen people have almost lost their minds, and have no intention of answering Tang Chen at all...

"King of Slaughter! We know that your lifespan is approaching now, so don't struggle!"

"Anyway, you are about to fall, the King of Slaughter, why don't you let us kill you, and let us all become Gods of Slaughter! Enjoy endless Bloody Marys!"

"That's right! Kill the King of Slaughter and give us God's protection!"

With a sound of "Go! Shred the King of Slaughter!"

Visible to the naked eye, tens of thousands of fallen people released their martial souls, and then rushed towards Tang Chen densely...

A few traces of regret flashed in Tang Chen's eyes, and he secretly said, "It seems that today, the capital of killing has to be closed!"

The next moment, the black robe behind him quickly released a thick blood mist, and then spread towards the surrounding fallen people...

All fallen people who touched this blood mist became crazy and devoured blood, completely losing their minds...

The next moment, he directly clenched the weapon in his hand and fought towards the fallen person who was closest to him...

Without any hesitation about the wounds on his body, he frantically attacked the opponent...

In an instant, the entire huge killing field of hell was like a real purgatory on earth. Every second, countless fallen people would fall to the ground...

Tang Chen looked at the fallen man with a calm face, and smashed his head into countless blood mist with one blow...

Then the bloody Haotian Hammer in his hand gradually solidified...

Nine soul rings slowly emerged under his feet...

The next moment, the seventh soul ring suddenly lit up...

He said coldly, "The seventh soul skill, Haotian Avatar!"

Behind Tang Chen, a huge blood-colored figure slowly solidified behind him...

Then the blood-colored figure swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, taking dozens of lives with each swing...

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Tang San's eyelashes trembled a few times, first he reached out and rubbed his sore neck, then suddenly, as if thinking of something, his jet-black eyes suddenly opened, and he exclaimed, "Father!"

He got up quickly, looked around, and saw that the place he was in was a lush forest...

As well as the disciples and clansmen of Haotian School all over the place...

A Haotianzong elder next to him said with a gloomy expression, "Tang San, you're awake..."

The faces of the other five elders were also extremely serious...

They escorted the disciples of the Haotian School and their clansmen here, but they never felt the aura of Tang Hao or Tang Xiao...

At the bottom of my heart, I have guessed something...

Tang San looked eagerly at the elders beside him, and asked anxiously, "Elders, how is my father doing now?"

An elder sighed and said, "Your father and the suzerain are our queens, and they haven't followed up until now, I'm afraid..."

The other elder stared at Tang San, slowly falling in love with each other, "Tang San, now that the Clear Sky School truly owns the successor of the Clear Sky Hammer, I'm afraid you are the only one..."

"I'm afraid that the suzerain and Tang Hao, facing the seven titled Douluo, the probability of surviving... is very slim."

Hearing this, Tang San fell to his knees on the ground, his mind completely lost in a state of trance, "This... How is this possible, Dad...Impossible!"

It was so hard to reunite with my father, how could it be so easy to part again! !
Moreover, it is a complete farewell!

For a moment, Tang San fell into darkness...

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Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...

The hall is filled with a suffocating atmosphere at the moment...

In the three principal seats in the hall, sit the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong, two titled Douluo...

And the one below is an elder with a little status in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...

In this suffocating atmosphere, Chen Xin, who couldn't bear it anymore, spoke first, "Fengzhi, tomorrow is the last day of the deadline, what are you going to do?"

Once it exceeds tomorrow, the Spirit Hall will attack the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...

But now, besides the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the eyes of the Wuhun Hall have already spread, and it is impossible to evacuate overnight.

As soon as these words came out, other people including Gu Rong fixed their eyes on Ning Fengzhi...

No matter what decision he makes, they will not have the slightest refutation...

Ning Fengzhi looked at the eyes of everyone looking at him, took a deep breath silently, and said a word out of his mouth, "It's better, just return to the Wuhun Palace."

Whether it's for his daughter Ning Rongrong, or for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, this choice is the only way...

Chen Xin sighed, "Really, it seems that you, Fengzhi, have weighed the pros and cons, but doing so will go against the original intention of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..."

A bitter smile flashed across Ning Fengzhi's face, "Uncle Jian, I know what you mean, but this is the only way for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to survive!"

As the suzerain, how could he not understand this path...

But whether you understand it or not does not determine the final choice...

Gu Rong showed a look of understanding on his face, "Fengzhi, no matter what you choose, we will not blame you, because you are the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, as long as you are still here, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School will not be extinct!"

If there were only the three of them before, he believed that with Ning Fengzhi's character, he would never succumb to the Spirit Hall...

But it's different now, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect seems to be a big sect, as the sect master, Ning Fengzhi can't just do it for himself, he also needs to consider other sect disciples...

When the elders below heard the words, they all said, "That's right, suzerain! No matter what choice you make, we are willing to follow you!"

"As long as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is still there, it doesn't matter if it belongs to the Wuhun Palace! It's not impossible to leave in the future"

"Sovereign, please make the final decision! We are willing to support all your choices!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, stood up and looked down at everyone below, and ordered, "Go and send someone to the Wuhun Palace, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, willing to join the Wuhun Palace!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have lost all his strength, and suddenly slumped on the chair...

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Afterwards, the disciples sent by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect came outside the Pope's Palace, and were quickly stopped by two soul king-level guards...

One of the guards shouted coldly, "Stop! The important place of the Pope's Palace, do not trespass. Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The disciple gritted his teeth and said, "I am a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and I came here on behalf of our Sect Master!"

The two guards glanced at each other, nodded, and took two steps to the side, leaving a passage...

Seeing this, the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School quickly reported to the Pope's Palace...

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(End of this chapter)