Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

"Dean Zhou, you don't need it. The empire always needs it, right? After Her Majesty the Queen came to power, various policies have shown that she has great ambitions. Such a huge wealth is enough for the empire to carry out various reforms."

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, looking at Tuesday, whose expression remained unchanged, his face changed, and he quickly said: "Besides, all the existing Qibao Glazed Sect members are willing to serve the empire for free!"

The surrounding Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo frowned slightly, but did not refute.

They have also lived in the Qibao Glazed Sect since childhood. No matter what, they do not want the Qibao Glazed Sect to disappear from this world.

"Sect Master Ning, what are you talking about? Xiao San is not dead yet, we still have a chance." The master behind the crowd said with a ferocious expression.

This made Flanders and Liu Erlong next to him change their expressions, and they quickly protected him behind them.

"Moreover, the Queen of the Tiandou Empire turns out to be Bibi Dong's daughter. I will never let you go. The hatred of destroying the family is irreconcilable!"

The sound of gnashing teeth came from the master's mouth, and Tuesday frowned deeply.

A multicolored light appeared and instantly hit the master's chin.

"Snapped!"

The master's jaw was immediately dislocated, and a little blood flowed out. The light turned into a ribbon and tied his mouth tightly.

"Xiao Gang!" Flanders and Liu Erlong exclaimed and quickly checked on the master's situation.

"Prisoners must look like prisoners, and the Wuhun Palace is the Wuhun Palace, and the Tiandou Empire is the Tiandou Empire!" Tuesday said coldly.

"Dean Zhou, I am your majesty's master. You can't let your majesty bear the name of murdering his master, right? And I can let the little girl get married. Dean Zhou and you are also about the same age, which is just right!" Ning Fengzhi thought about the man behind him. In the end, the lives of more than 100 sect disciples were saved, he gritted his teeth and said.

"what?"

"father!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened and she looked at her father in disbelief.

"Rong Rong! Now is not the time to care about personal feelings. The sect cannot be ruined in the hands of you and me. The lives of the last 100 disciples of the sect are in our hands. Do you want them all to die?" Ning Fengzhi hurriedly asked Ning Rongrong growled.

"This is the life of more than 100 disciples. It is the last hope of the Qibao Glazed Sect. If it were not for this, do I need to be so humble?" Ning Feng stared at Ning Rongrong and whispered.

Seeing that her father, who was originally graceful and graceful, now looked so humble, Ning Rongrong became bitterly silent in her heart.

After all, she is the next heir of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and she should shoulder such responsibilities.

And such silence made Oscar next to him tremble a little, and his heart was filled with disbelief.

After watching a good show on Tuesday, he took a breath and said: "Sect Master Ning, don't worry, how to deal with you? Naturally, the queen and the empire have legal decisions, and I will not interfere too much. As for marriage, hum! In this world No one has control over my marriage, and I’m not the kind of person to impose things on others.”

Tuesday glanced at them, and then said calmly: "Although you did not surrender after the defeat, but chose to resist to the end, there will be no good consequences!"

These words made Ning Fengzhi, who had just let go of his worries, start thinking about it again.

"But you are willing to hand over all the treasures, and the entire Qibao Glazed Sect serves the empire for free, so most of the crimes should be exempted!"

After Tuesday finished speaking calmly, he pointed to the side.

"For the final confirmation, those who are willing to accept their crimes and serve the empire for free should stand here."

After Tuesday's words, Ning Fengzhi glanced at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo next to him, and walked in the direction that Tuesday pointed.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other, sighed helplessly, then raised their legs and walked over slowly.

This caused the people from the Qibao Glazed Sect behind them to join the team and walk to the side.

"Rong Rong, you not only represent yourself, you are also the hope of the Qibao Glazed Sect. We cannot let the Qibao Glazed Sect that raised you be destroyed in one day! You are not just one person!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at the hesitant Ning Rongrong and whispered quickly.

This made Ning Rongrong's hands tremble and she walked over with her head lowered.

At this time, there was a wave of fluctuation in the sky. Turning around on Tuesday, he saw that the phoenix in the sky was slowly dissipating.

Tuesday stretched out his hand, and a dying figure floated over.

His eyes were distracted, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his originally plump body had become skinny and bones. This is what Ma Hongjun looked like after level four burning.

"I'm very curious as to why you attacked me again after stopping Tang San!" Ma Hongjun said with some confusion as he looked at the dying Ma Hongjun on Tuesday.

"Haha! Why? Why didn't he save me? Xiao Wu was obviously not in danger, why didn't he save me!" Ma Hongjun's eyes were distracted and he muttered to himself.

"Are you already delirious? I'll give you one last ride to free you!" Tuesday shook his head and waved his hand.

A flash of sword light flashed through Ma Hongjun's head instantly.

"boom!"

The corpse hit the ground, making everyone's eyes tighten.

Tuesday waved his right hand, and the Lingbao gourd floated beside it, slightly inverted, with its mouth facing the corpse.

Wave after wave of treasure energy surged out, covering the corpse, and a strange treasure light began to emit. The power of treasure energy penetrated into the soul, began to peel off the martial soul part of it, and slowly integrated into it.

"What are you doing? What are you doing to Hongjun's body?" Flanders yelled emotionally.

"Shut up!" Tuesday glanced at Flanders and shouted.

"Damn it!" The emotional Flanders rushed forward, his soul ring pulsing, trying to summon the martial soul.

But a spear transformed from the golden sun's fire penetrated directly into Flanders' brain from top to bottom.

The flames burned, and without even a scream, it turned into ashes.

"Flanders!" Master and Liu Erlong roared in grief when they saw this scene.

Then he tried to summon the martial spirit, but followed by two big sun fires, Xian's family turned into two ashes.

"Dean! Master!" Oscar looked at this scene in disbelief. After all, Flender had adopted him since he was a child.

His whole body trembled slightly, he turned his head to look at Tuesday, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao San will avenge us!"

Watching this scene on Tuesday, he frowned slightly. This was the reason why Tuesday was unwilling to kill someone himself. Due to the emotional connection, killing one person would involve two people, and killing two people would involve four people.

Although Tuesday has no psychological burden on killing, killing without resentment and reason is something Tuesday is unwilling to do.

"I will wait!" Tuesday nodded and said.

Then he looked at Oscar quietly, rushed towards the golden sun fire that had not been extinguished, and was instantly reduced to ashes!