Speaking, Sword Douluo transmitted to Ning Fengzhi: "The clan has already cultivated the martial arts with both hands to the extreme. The first martial arts spirit ring is equipped with four blacks, four reds and one pure gold. The second martial arts spirit ring is all over 100,000 years old. According to him, that scarlet gold spirit ring is a million-year-old spirit ring. Not only that, his spirit power has already exceeded level ninety-nine, and he has indeed obtained the inheritance of the Seagod, possessing a piece called the Seagod Trident. Sacred weapon. Only the two areas of Blue Silver and Killing Gods that have evolved to the extreme have made the three of me almost helpless. If I have to describe it, the entire Douluo Continent, except for Bibi Dong, who is rumored to have broken through the 100th level. Even if all Title Douluo add up, it is not his opponent. Even the Spirit Hall, which has also broken through to level ninety-nine, worships Qian Daoliu."

"What..." Ning Fengzhi was shocked.

A million-year-old spirit ring, a divine tool, the Trident of the Seagod, a soul power of ninety-nine level, and a second spirit ring of more than 100,000 years. The two ultimate realms suppressed two level ninety-six and one level ninety-five, a total of three titled Douluos.

After being shocked, there was a feeling of rejoicing in his heart, perhaps the clan can really lead them to defeat the Wuhun Palace.

"Xiaozong, you can tell us now that it is your answer." Ning Fengzhi looked at the clan with excitement.

Tang Xiao and Yu Yuanzhen also nodded in unison, staring at the clan expectantly.

The clan smiled faintly and said, "Before this, I will introduce my wives to you."

Wives?

The three sect masters of the last three sects were slightly taken aback, a little unclear.

"Wife, come out." The clan patted his hands lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the room was pushed open.

A group of Yingyingyanyan girls walked in.

"Xiaozong, slow to die." Xiao Wu pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly to the clan, and fought with Xiao Wu next to him.

"Husband." ×2

"Daddy..."

"Big brother..."

"Zong..."

Concubine Yan and Jingluo, two Qin Shi beauties holding Qianzheng and Yanran, walked in with Ah Yan, Ah Yin, and Xiao Meng.

The last person who walked in was Yan Lingji, "Little brother, you are not honest."

The three sect masters looked at the beautiful women who were full of national beauty and extraordinary cultivation. They were stunned, even if they were a little bit envious in their hearts.

The clan smiled at the crowd and said: "I still have five ladies. Two of them are still in retreat, one is not here, and the remaining two are already on their way, and they are almost here now. After seeing them, I I think you should know my answer."

After a while, a group of black streamers suddenly appeared in the room. The black light was very visually impactful, and accompanied by a burst of extremely strong sacred aura and oppressive aura.

Even the three Title Douluo on the field, all of which had reached level ninety-five and above, felt the threat of death for a moment. Sword Douluo subconsciously wanted to protect Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong behind him, but he found that under the shining of black light, he could not move anymore.

As the black light dissipated, two beauties with stunning beauty came into view.

"This is..." Among the two beauties, one of them, Ning Fengzhi and others, knew Hu Liena, the saint of Wuhun Hall. The other always felt familiar, but couldn't remember.

"This is Hu Liena, the saint of the Spirit Hall, Xiaozong, have you taken refuge in the Spirit Hall?" Ning Fengzhi stood up excitedly. Immediately he looked at Ning Rongrong beside him, "Rongrong, you already knew it."

"Dad, it's not that I want to hide from you, it's just a matter of great importance, and Sister Dong'er won't hurt our Seven Treasure Glass Sect." Ning Rongrong nodded slowly, a trace of guilt on his small face.

"Sister Dong'er?" Ning Fengzhi was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Bibi Dong beside Hu Liena, "This girl, you are..."

Bibi Dong smiled faintly, and said, "Why, Sect Master Ning, I haven't seen him in a few years, I can't recognize this seat so soon."

"You are... Bibi Dong..." Ning Fengzhi exclaimed. The unbelievable divine light in the pupils was really incredible. In his eyes, this beautiful 18 or 9-year-old girl would actually be the Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall.

"Fengzhi, calm down, Title Douluo has a lifespan of three hundred years. Every time you break through one level in the future, you will be able to increase your lifespan by one hundred years. Isn't the girl next to the Second Dragon five or six years younger because of her breakthrough Title Douluo? It is rumored that Bibi Dong has broken through the 100th level, the 100th level, which is not what we can imagine, and it is not enough to be able to recover from the 20s to 18 or 9 years old. Let's listen to what the clan says first. "Sword Douluo said lightly.

As soon as Jian Douluo's words fell, everyone's eyes turned to the clan.

The clan smiled faintly and beckoned to Bibi, Bibi Dong's pretty face showed a soft smile, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of the clan and plunged into his arms.

The clan said with a smile: "I think everyone should know that after a few years ago, I went back to more than 30 years ago after the Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition ended, by coincidence."

Yu Tianheng made a trembling voice, "I know this. You probably met Aunt Erlong and Girl Yuehua at that time. Could it be that the Pope is also under the crown..." Yu Tianheng said in surprise. Holds his own mouth.

The clan nodded and said, "Tianheng, you guessed it right. I knew them and fell in love with them at that time~www.readwn.com~ It's fate. It's true that I didn't hide it, I didn't know it until more than half a year ago. , My soul power only broke through the ninetieth level. With Dong'er's help, I absorbed the spirit ring soul bone of a million-year-old soul beast, and broke through the ninety-fifth level in one fell swoop. Later, Dong'er took me almost through it. After the entire Douluo Continent, I found the other spirit rings. When I attached the seventh spirit ring to the second spirit, my spirit power had already broken through to level ninety-nine."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Xiao, Ning Fengzhi, Yu Yuanzhen, Jian Douluo, and Yu Tianheng fell silent for an instant.

This.... This is also sensational, and also too enviable.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Bibi Dong, who was leaning against the clan’s arms with a look of a small woman, feeling a moment of complexity, and said bitterly, “Then what do you plan to do with us?”

The clan first looked at Ning Rongrong, then Tang Yuehua, and finally looked at Liu Erlong who was sitting aside, and said calmly: "Just like Rongrong said, Dong'er and I will not hurt you. Rongrong , Yuehua, Erlong, they are all my women. They come from the previous three sects. I only need you to promise to be safe and stable. Do what you usually do. Don’t hinder the unified continent of the Wuhun Empire. After the reunification, you will still be the top three sects. You don’t need to be your ministers, and you don’t need your tribute. Of course, if you insist on stopping, I will not hurt you. I will delete your memories today. Today Things have never happened before."

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