110: The thunder is evil, and the father and daughter say goodbye!

Ning Fengzhi, floating in the air with dishevelled hair, rotated the Blood Turning Tower, and hundreds of skeletal ghost shadows immediately rushed towards Qian Feng and the other five.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong simultaneously unleashed their nine Soul Rings. As they stepped into the air to resist, they said in unison, "Leave the two girls to us for protection, the rest is up to you!"

Qian Feng nodded. The two Titled Douluo were in poor condition, protecting Hu Liena and Ning Rongrong was indeed the best strategy.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong, tearfully, came to Qian Feng's side and shouted towards Ning Fengzhi in the sky, "Daddy! How did you become like this? Don't fight with the two Grandpas anymore, come down!"

Ning Fengzhi gave Ning Rongrong a cold glance, his eyes glowing red as he said, "Rongrong, if you are still my daughter, Ning Fengzhi, then belong to that Lord's embrace. And Chen Xin and Gu Rong, you are the guardian Elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Why are you opposing me? Join me in killing that boy!"

"Fengzhi, you are confused!" Chen Xin sighed. His Seven Kill Sword had already cut down dozens of ghost shadows, but more continued to rush towards him.

"To improve our realm in this turbulent era of the Continent, we chose to stray into evil methods! This is the most absurd thing! Look at yourself now, do you still look like the head of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?! Don't become their puppet!"

"Hmph, stubborn and unyielding!" Ning Fengzhi snorted coldly. The Nine Kill Blood Turning Tower rotated again: "Sixth Saying: Chaotic Slash!"

With a turning sound, countless blood-red blade lights fell from the sky. Chen Xin and the other were already powerless to resist.

Qian Feng stepped into the air at this moment, the Zhi Ge Sword in his hand shining with lightning. The three enhancements from his three white fox tails also made him several times stronger.

After the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, his soul power recovered by forty percent. He swung the Zhi Ge Sword in his hand, sending out ten thousand sword afterimages to clash with the blood-red blade lights.

"Come forth!"

The Golden Lightning sword shadows collided with the chaotic red blade lights. Soul power surged in mid-air, and in an instant, the sky full of white clouds dispersed, dark clouds gathered, and a drizzling heavy rain began to fall.

At the dilapidated mountaintop, Oscar pursed his lips and chuckled, muttering, "The Supreme Secret Method seems capable of completing Title Douluo~ And it can even come with the trait of Martial Soul mutation. Hehe, if I tell San Ge Tang San this good news, he will definitely be very happy!"

"Hmm~ Although Ning Fengzhi is an exception, being able to directly break through to level ninety-four. Then, if used on others, perhaps breaking through to ninety-one is also possible!"

A hint of surprise appeared in Oscar's eyes, and he turned and left.

In mid-air, the battle between Qian Feng and Ning Fengzhi had reached close quarters. The Nine Kill Blood Turning Tower in his hand seemed to have become a long sword, surprisingly fighting back and forth with the Zhi Ge Sword.

"No, dragging this on is too troublesome." Qian Feng frowned, stepped back, and flashed away.

He naturally also noticed Oscar's departure.

Ning Fengzhi sneered, "It seems that if I kill you, Gu Rong and Chen Xin will also lose the confidence to continue fighting." With a sneer, his level ninety-four soul power began to swirl into circles of red clouds.

Qian Feng frowned. His Martial Soul fusion with Hu Liena could not fully restore his soul power.

Using the Thunder Lord Edict with only one-third of his soul power wasn't quite enough either.

"Thunder Lord True Body!" Qian Feng snorted coldly, frowning as he looked at the level ninety-four Ning Fengzhi. At this moment, his aura was surprisingly not inferior to a level ninety-five.

"Tool Soul True Body!" As his voice fell, the blood-red black tower in Ning Fengzhi's hand immediately grew a hundred times larger. The ninth blood-forging soul ring floating at his feet also flew into the tower.

"Ninth Saying: Suppress and Kill All Things!"

The Nine Kill Blood Turning Tower locked onto Qian Feng's position and immediately crashed towards him with its base.

"Can't move?" Qian Feng's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of deadly crisis suddenly arose. Looking at the giant black tower not far away pressing down towards him, he said, "Nana, release the Martial Soul fusion, you leave first!"

"No!" In his mind, Hu Liena's voice was extremely firm: "If I die, I'll die with you~ I can't bear to leave Young Master! Hmph, being a ghost companion is fine too, then Young Master won't have any reload and rest periods, hehe."

"Uh..." Qian Feng's mouth twitched when he heard this. How could this person still think about such things at this time?

At this moment, bursts of thunder came from the gloomy sky.

Qian Feng looked up, his breathing slightly hurried. He looked at the giant tower still slowly flying towards him not far away, and sneered, "Ning Fengzhi, do you think you have victory in your grasp and are playing with me?"

He raised the Zhi Ge Sword, pointing towards the sky, "Hehe, the heavens are being kind, picking a good day for you!"

As the thunder in the clouds grew more intense, the Zhi Ge Sword Qian Feng raised seemed to become a command.

The lightning in the continuous dark clouds began to gather towards this place. Accompanied by a deafening rumble, a lightning bolt as thick as an ancient tree crashed down from the sky, heading towards the Zhi Ge Sword.

"Is this... using heavenly lightning to fight?" Chen Xin was shocked. The ghost shadows around him had been mostly dealt with. "What a terrifying understanding of lightning methods."

"Self-Created Soul Skill: Draw Heavenly Lightning, Repel Evil!" Qian Feng roared, his hands gripping the Zhi Ge Sword filled with gathered heavenly lightning.

The convergence of Golden Lightning and pure heavenly lightning became the strongest means in the world to slay evil methods!

He flew towards the Nine Kill Blood Turning Tower and crashed into it. With bursts of crisp glazed shattering sounds, Ning Fengzhi's Martial Soul shattered after he let out a painful wail.

He himself also fell from high altitude towards the ground, his long hair dishevelled, looking utterly miserable.

"Daddy!!!" Ning Rongrong stepped forward and rushed towards where Ning Fengzhi had fallen, while Qian Feng roared towards the ground, "Stop her! Ning Fengzhi is only severely injured, but he hasn't completely lost his fighting capacity!"

The Sword and Bone Titled Douluo heard this and immediately went to intercept Ning Rongrong.

Unfortunately, they were a step too late.

Ning Fengzhi adjusted his posture, flashed directly to the ground, grabbed Ning Rongrong, and squeezed her neck. He sneered from time to time, "Good~ Good! Excellent blood food, after drinking you, I can fully recover!"

Qian Feng landed and quickly stepped forward. Behind him were the two Titled Douluo, neither daring to rush forward, only watching Ning Fengzhi from a distance.

The heavy rain continued to fall. Ning Rongrong shed tears, which dripped onto Ning Fengzhi's hand, "Daddy, it's Rongrong."

"Rongrong?" Golden Lightning crackled on Ning Fengzhi's body from time to time. Half of his pupils gradually became clear, but his left hand gripping Ning Rongrong's neck seemed unable to release. He could only look at Qian Feng and the other two beseechingly, "The blood energy has deeply penetrated my brain. After I broke through to Title Douluo and my Martial Soul mutated, I couldn't fully regain consciousness. Golden Lightning is also useless... Don't let me hurt Rongrong, kill me..."

Ning Fengzhi kept shaking his head, sobbing in pain, but his hand choking Ning Rongrong tightened even more.

"Daddy..."

"Kill Ning Rongrong, recover from injuries!" Ning Fengzhi's voice was sometimes low, sometimes clear: "No, daughter, Rongrong is my daughter, don't!"

"Confused! Kill Ning Rongrong, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will become the number one Sect in the world under my leadership! Why be a damn support Sect? Why be a Sect where no one above or below can break through to Soul Douluo!"

"Quick! Hurry!! My consciousness... is about to be erased!" Red light gradually covered Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

At this moment, Qian Feng stepped forward, Golden Lightning flickering in his right palm.

Just as Ning Rongrong was about to suffocate and die, he struck Ning Fengzhi's head with a palm!

With a muffled bang, in the heavy rain, blood flowed from Ning Fengzhi's seven orifices. He stumbled backward, swaying, but luckily...

Before dying, he finally gained a moment of clarity.

"Dad!" Ning Rongrong's neck was bright red, but she disregarded the pain in her body and quickly rushed towards Ning Fengzhi, supporting him.

Seeing this, Qian Feng stepped back.

Between father and daughter, perhaps there was too much to say, but unfortunately, time was limited.