Chapter 334: Gu Rong's Murderous Intent

Nan Feihuang stared at this fellow who was over two meters tall and said, "Bone Douluo Gu Rong, it really is you. Long time no see."

"Rude brat, you don't even address a Title Douluo as 'Your Excellency' when you see one? People from a backwater country truly have no manners," Gu Rong said coldly.

The world says how outstanding this Flying General is, but he just finds him unpleasant; his mother crippled his old friend Sword Douluo, and he himself made his precious granddaughter Ning Rongrong kneel and lose face in front of everyone.

From top to bottom, the entire Gu Lei Kingdom is an enemy of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Nan Feihuang said disdainfully, "Heh, manners? That depends on who it's for. My Gu Lei Kingdom distinguishes clearly between gratitude and grudges. As the saying goes, when friends arrive, there is fine wine; when enemies arrive, there is a Divine Halberd. Since Bone Douluo has followed me here today, I presume you know full well whether you are here as a friend or an enemy."

"You knew my purpose?" Gu Rong was somewhat surprised; Nan Feihuang did not seem the least bit surprised or afraid of his appearance.

Nan Feihuang laughed, "Of course I knew. It's because Sword Douluo is about to reach his end, isn't it? You learned from Ning Rongrong that I came to Tiandou City alone and thought this was an opportunity to capture me and then strike a deal with my mother, trading my safety for her help in saving Sword Douluo. Am I right? It just so happens that I humiliated Ning Rongrong yesterday, so you can use that as a pretext to bring me back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect under the guise of helping to discipline me; that counts as having a legitimate reason. This plan was Ning Fengzhi's idea, right? He lacks great wisdom, but this kind of petty cleverness is not entirely weak."

"You had best keep your mouth clean, or your days in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will not be very pleasant." Gu Rong's personality was completely different from Chen Xin's; he was the type to wear his emotions on his sleeve, with a dark temperament, and he cared for no one except Sword Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and Ning Rongrong.

He was also one of the few in the original story who would openly state his intention to hunt down geniuses from other factions.

Hearing Nan Feihuang belittle Ning Fengzhi like this, he, who already harbored murderous intent toward Nan Feihuang, became even more dissatisfied.

But how could Nan Feihuang be afraid of him? "What, Gu Rong, you seem to think you have me cornered?"

"Do you dare to resist?" Gu Rong mocked, "A mere Spirit Emperor, how dare you defy a Title Douluo? Since you have guessed our plan, you should obediently surrender to save me the trouble and yourself some physical suffering."

He did not take Nan Feihuang seriously at all; after all, Gu Rong was a Level 95 Super Douluo.

"Sorry, Gu Rong, I have never known how to write the words 'surrender'. If you want to capture me, rely on your own strength!" Far from being afraid, Feihuang was filled with fighting spirit.

Ever since obtaining the Tool Spirit Avatar, his strength had increased several times over compared to before, and he was quite curious to see if he now had the power to fight a Super Douluo.

"A young man acting on impulse, ignorant of life and death. Since that is the case, I shall let you see what a Title Douluo truly is!" After Bone Douluo said this in a deep voice, a giant bone dragon emerged from behind him.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—nine Spirit Rings in the standard optimal configuration circled him, and a heavy pressure bore down upon Nan Feihuang.

Although Gu Rong's aura was not as great as Tang Hao's, it was far superior to that of Chrysanthemum and Ghost.

After all, although Chrysanthemum and Ghost were known as Level 95 Title Douluos, their actual soul power was only between Level 94 and 95, always falling just a step short of a true Super Douluo.

Yet Gu Rong was at the peak of Level 95, and the gap between them was truly not small.

"Not bad. I never expected that the first Title Douluo I would face alone would be Bone Douluo, one of the two great guardian Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. I am truly honored." Feihuang laughed. His fighting spirit was ignited, and after summoning his Fangtian Halberd, his surging aura merged with the killing intent of the Killing God Domain, immediately pushing back Gu Rong's soul power pressure.

Nan Feihuang was no ordinary Spirit Saint; having mastered the Dunjia Heavenly Book, the quality of his soul power surpassed that of a Title Douluo. Gu Rong was dreaming if he thought he could suppress him with soul power alone.

"Hm? How has his soul power increased so much? I cannot be mistaken; his initial soul power fluctuations were at most Level 60-something, but now... Level 74? How is that possible!" Gu Rong could not help but widen his eyes. After Nan Feihuang retracted the mimicry of his Magic Shadow soul bone, his true strength was exposed, completely shocking Gu Rong.

After all, Nan Feihuang was only sixteen; at this age, reaching the Spirit Emperor level was already shocking.

Yet he had actually already obtained a Tool Spirit Avatar; this was simply incredible.

"Shocked already? Gu Rong, since you came here to die today, I will grant your wish." Nan Feihuang's Spirit Rings rose: yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

That seventh red ring reflected a blood-red light in Gu Rong's pupils.

This was a look of disbelief, jealousy, and anger, accompanied by heavy murderous intent.

A Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, the number one existence on the Spirit Master's dream list—even their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect did not possess a single one, yet Nan Feihuang, a mere Spirit Saint, actually possessed such a treasure.

"No, Nan Feihuang must die!" At this moment, Gu Rong's intentions changed. Originally, he had only wanted to capture Nan Feihuang and release him after Lan Xue saved Chen Xin.

But now, that was absolutely impossible. Nan Feihuang's aptitude was too terrifying. Now that both sides had become enemies, if he were truly released, in a few years, once Nan Feihuang successfully broke through to Title Douluo, it would be a catastrophe for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Die!" Gu Rong made up his mind. There were always other ways to resolve Chen Xin's Ice and Fire Power, but if Nan Feihuang did not die, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would surely perish.

In any case, this place was desolate and uninhabited, and it was a Spirit Beast forest. If Nan Feihuang died here, no one would know, and who would know it was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's doing? Even his corpse would likely become food for carnivorous Spirit Beasts.

With the bone dragon possessing his body, Bone Douluo charged toward Nan Feihuang, his fist, heavy with soul power, striking directly at Nan Feihuang's vital head.

Feihuang did not use his Fangtian Halberd to resist, but instead chose to meet fist with fist. If it came to physical strength, he did not fear Gu Rong.

All four of his limb soul bones were of the Ten-Thousand-Year Level.

Nan Feihuang met Gu Rong's iron fist with his right fist. As the two fists collided, a violent gale swept away all the surrounding trees and rocks.

Crackle!

Bursts of electric current were generated at the point where their fists met, emitting a crackling sound of electrical discharge.

The soul bone on Feihuang's right arm was precisely the Ten-Thousand-Year right arm bone dropped by the Azure Bull Python, which carried a potent lightning attribute.

"Haha, worthy of being a Super Douluo with a top-tier Beast Spirit. This strength is truly no joke," Nan Feihuang laughed.

Gu Rong felt that this brat was mocking him.

Did he need to hear what he was saying? His own Super Douluo punch had been so easily received by a Spirit Saint, without him retreating a single step.

And he was still praising his own strength?

Was Nan Feihuang praising him, or praising himself?

(End of chapter)