"This... these are all real?" Bibi Dong shivered.
It wasn't that she didn't believe Bi Ji's words; after all, Bi Ji also had over 500,000 years of cultivation, equivalent to a human Limit Douluo pseudo half-god level soul beast. But the things she was saying—weren't they a bit too shocking?
She had brought a group of worshippers from the Worshipper Hall and two Title Douluo capable of using martial soul fusion techniques.
First, they sealed the relatively tricky Sky Blue Bull Python, but it took a long time and they still couldn't take down the Titan Giant Ape, with all sorts of accidents occurring.
And then you tell me that the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
A support soul master!
Right, this little girl was a support soul master.
One person, one sword—even if it was a divine weapon, that was outrageous, okay!
Chopping through like cutting vegetables, facing the siege of five heads—oh no, one was sneak attacked to death, but that was still four 100,000-year soul beasts besieging her, and in the sea, the home turf of sea soul beasts, she just fresh and lively wiped out all the soul beasts?
Doesn't that make her, a 99th level half-god realm Title Douluo, look utterly lame?
A whole bunch of subordinates in a clamor, and they still couldn't match a support soul master.
And a support soul master who wasn't even a Title Douluo yet.
Even if the later Sea Princess was taken out with the 990,000-year Deep Sea Demonic Whale King as the main attacker!
That was still outrageous, okay!
Moreover, what Bi Ji said at the very end.
Bibi Dong really didn't know how to evaluate it.
One sword heavily injuring the quasi-god level Bo Saixi and Tang Chen, and even cracking Bo Saixi's Sea God Trident.
This was a bit too outrageous.
"Bi Ji, I'm not doubting you." Bibi Dong hesitated for a long time before speaking. "Are you sure you're not telling a myth story, or that Ning Rongrong is the reincarnation of some god?"
"The events are real; regarding the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's personality, the Demon Empress probably has the most say." Bi Ji looked toward the silent Demon Empress.
After noticing Bi Ji's gaze, the Demon Empress pondered for a moment and said:
"My husband's personality means he won't act unless he's at least ninety percent sure, and moreover, Ning Rongrong couldn't get my husband to act if her own strength was too weak."
Only with comparable strength could it be called cooperation; otherwise, cooperation would just be an agreement that could be torn up at will, especially between different races.
If she didn't have enough bargaining power, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King would have swallowed Ning Rongrong long ago.
Moreover, the Demon Empress had also had close contact with this "support soul master" Ning Rongrong.
She was indeed completely different from ordinary soul masters.
"Is that so..." Bibi Dong didn't argue. "Speaking of which, where did Xue Di and Bing Di go?"
"They aren't with us; they said they were going to take a look at the human world."
"They haven't fully decided to cooperate with us either." Bi Ji sighed. "Unless we can resolve the disaster beneath the Extreme North."
"Beneath the Extreme North?" Qian Renxue was puzzled.
"I'm not clear on the specifics; it seems something is sealed there!" Bi Ji shook her head. "If you want to know more, you'd better ask Di Tian and the Master."
"Although I handle things in the Star Dou Great Forest, I'm ultimately not a combat-type soul beast."
"Besides, you all know my personality—curiosity killed the cat; I don't want to die unclearly."
The Emerald Swan was different from ordinary soul beasts; even at 99th level pseudo half-god, her combat power was barely adequate.
Not to mention Di Tian—even Xiong Jun and the Ten Thousand Demon King, she couldn't beat.
She could only show off in front of ordinary 100,000-year soul beasts, but killing a 100,000-year soul beast with her strength would be very difficult!
"Bang—"
A booming explosion pulled everyone's gazes back.
The Bone Dragon Transformation shattered, bones continuously falling and smashing into the ground with "clang clang clang" sounds, then turning into motes of soul power and dissipating.
"Wah—"
On the ground, Bone Douluo clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.
"Too strong; is this the second-ranked combat power after Di Tian?"
Looking at Xiong Jun, who had gone through consecutive battles with Bo Saixi and himself, only slightly panting with superficial wounds, and then at his own body full of scars, Bone Douluo had to admit he was inferior.
"Human, your strength is not bad." Xiong Jun rarely didn't mock. "However, compared to those two god servants from before, you're still somewhat lacking."
"But that's the end of it." Xiong Jun wouldn't say things like the other had a support soul master assisting—that would make him, the dignified Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, seem a bit petty.
After all, he also relied on his bloodline empowerment to achieve cross-level combat.
Without that, how would he dare to yank Di Tian's beard.
Xiong Jun slowly raised his right hand, energy beginning to gather in his palm.
Preparing to charge up for the final strike.
"Human soul master, tell me your name."
"To show respect, I will remember this splendid battle."
"Of course..." As he spoke, Xiong Jun thought of something and added, "Those two juniors assisting you—I, Xiong Jun, guarantee on my name that the two can safely leave the Star Dou Great Forest."
"I am Gu Rong, elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
Gu Rong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gazing at that palm gathering terrifying soul power, his voice calm.
"Xiong Jun, you've got one thing wrong—Rongrong and Kurumi don't need an elder like me to protect them; I just wanted to have a fight myself."
"Hm?"
Xiong Jun's not-so-bright, brute-force brain hadn't yet comprehended the meaning in Gu Rong's words.
A golden light suddenly appeared, horizontally blocking in front of Xiong Jun.
"What is this?" Xiong Jun was stunned for a moment.
His entire body seemed to be enveloped by the golden light emanating from a nine-layered, massively enlarged tower.
"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower, suppression!"
A voice came from who-knows-where, and Xiong Jun immediately felt terrifying pressure coming from all directions.
"Not good!"
Xiong Jun leaped up, quickly retreating, but he was still shaken by the pressure from the golden light.
He retreated seven or eight steps before steadying his form.
"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower?" Xiong Jun's not-very-smart, brute brain rapidly kicked into gear. He saw the tower emanating golden light slowly shrink and land in front of Bone Douluo, in the palm of the right hand of the standing pink-haired girl.
"You're the one from before... the support soul master?" Xiong Jun's mind was a bit muddled.
When did support soul masters become able to shake him off? Even if it was righteous, that would require at least level 95 power!
The other party seemingly hadn't even released her soul rings.
"Pleased to meet you, Your Excellency Xiong Jun."
"I am the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong." With that, Ning Rongrong stuck out her thumb and pointed to the twin-tailed black-haired girl beside her. "This one is the Treasure Tower, ahem..."
She was used to speaking that way and almost misspoke.
"You're the Treasure Tower spirit, and your whole family are Treasure Tower spirits." Tokisaki Kurumi had several black lines on her forehead. "I am Tokisaki Kurumi, mm, an utterly ordinary spirit."
"Kurumi, treat Grandpa Gu's injuries; you should be able to do it now."
It wasn't a question, but an affirmation.
If it were before, time reversal was only effective on herself and those below Title Douluo level; it had no effect on those above Title Douluo. But this time after Kurumi came out of seclusion, plus her greater compatibility with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower, the covert healing effects had stacked and improved.
"Fine fine fine." Tokisaki Kurumi rolled her eyes, directly pulling out a gun and pressing it to Bone Douluo's forehead. Before Bone Douluo could respond, "bang"—
A bullet directly embedded into his body.
Moments later, Bone Douluo's injuries, including the tatters on his clothes, were recovering at a visible speed.
"This..."
The scene that occurred stunned quite a few people secretly observing around.
Especially the Ten Thousand Demon King, who possessed time divine abilities; his face changed drastically: "As expected, it's this power—the one who stripped me of my divine ability back then."
Two and a half years ago at the Soul Master Competition, he had stayed temporarily in the Heaven Dou Empire to protect Qian Renxue.
A not-small incident occurred: everyone in the Heaven Dou Empire's prison vanished without a trace, and he had intended to use his time-type divine ability to observe the situation.
As a result, not only was his time divine ability stripped, but his cultivation was also reduced by 100,000 years along with it. He had finally broken through to 510,000 years, but now only 410,000 remained.
"You're sure?" Qian Renxue was puzzled.
"Yes, absolutely—although not as strong as now, it's that familiar feeling."
Qian Renxue: "..."
It seems Ning Rongrong isn't some proper soul master either!