Douluo: Reincarnated to a Dragon Egg Hatched by the Silver Dragon King

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: A Mere Level 96 Trash Dares to Act Wild in Front of Me?



Half an hour earlier.

In Sky Curtain City, inside an inn.

Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong sat facing each other.

Ning Rongrong was snacking, her expression calm and composed.

Sword Douluo, on the other hand, looked helpless.

"Rongrong, what are you thinking? Isn't our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School good enough? Why do you want to join some Star Sect?" Sword Douluo asked with a pleading tone, trying to persuade her.

Ning Rongrong had joined Shrek Academy, but the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was still uneasy and had sent guards to accompany her.

When Sword Douluo learned that Ning Rongrong wanted to join some unknown sect, he was furious and rushed over immediately.

Shrek Academy, with Flender at its helm, had a good reputation, so the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was willing to let Ning Rongrong cultivate there.

But what was this Star Sect? A recently emerged sect—how could it be worthy of having the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School join? More importantly, it was a sect.

In the Douluo Continent, sects were essentially like families. Ning Rongrong, the treasure of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, actually wanted to join another small sect. Wasn't this akin to "marrying into" another family? If this got out, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would lose all face.

Why would she leave the prestigious Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to join some other sect? What would others think? Wouldn't it clearly imply that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was inferior to the Star Sect?

"The Star Sect has a special secret technique that can rapidly increase one's strength. I've seen it with my own eyes," Ning Rongrong said.

"What kind of nonsense secret technique is that? Rongrong, don't be fooled. There are no shortcuts in a Soul Master's cultivation. It's all about steady progress," Sword Douluo quickly replied.

"I've heard of some secret techniques that can temporarily accelerate cultivation, but those techniques are evil, with severe side effects. They can even drain one's life and potential. If the Star Sect is really using such evil methods to attract disciples, then I'll eradicate them for the sake of the people today!" Sword Douluo said with righteous indignation, clearly very displeased with the Star Sect.

"I'm just going to take a look. I haven't decided to join yet~" Ning Rongrong giggled.

She had witnessed Zhu Zhuqing's growth firsthand, and it seemed there were no side effects.

Zhu Zhuqing must have taken the lowest-grade pill, while Ye Feng had undoubtedly taken the best one, which was why he was so powerful! Although she claimed the Star Sect couldn't compare to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she was actually very curious about those mysterious pills.

If she could get her hands on something like that, could she become just as strong? "Rongrong…"

Sword Douluo wanted to say more, but Ning Rongrong cut him off.

"I don't really know much about the Star Sect, Sword Grandfather. Why don't you come with me to take a look~" Ning Rongrong gently tugged at Sword Douluo's sleeve, her tone full of coquettishness, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief.

She clearly hadn't forgotten how Ye Feng had looked down on her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School last time.

Even if the Star Sect really had a Titled Douluo, they would still have to kneel before her Sword Grandfather! Of course, she just wanted to show off the might of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and let Ye Feng see what a true top-tier sect was like!

"Alright, alright, I'll go with you. I want to see what kind of tricks that so-called Star Sect has up its sleeve, daring to set its sights on my precious Rongrong!"

As expected.

Sword Douluo was easily provoked by Ning Rongrong, clearly genuinely angered.

How dare a small, wild sect like this try to poach the little princess of his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! Were they tired of living?

He had naturally heard of the Star Sect, but that was all. For a small sect like that to even enter his ears was already an immense honor for them.

It was said that the sect was founded by two experts.

However, in Sword Douluo's eyes, what kind of so-called experts could surpass his 96th-level cultivation? Establishing their sect in such a small, rundown city, those so-called experts were probably just two Soul Saints at best.

In Sky Curtain City, Soul Saint-level experts were already the pinnacle. The city lord of Sky Curtain City was merely a small Soul Emperor.

But compared to his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they were truly far inferior.

"Mhm~ If that Star Sect really doesn't live up to its name, I definitely won't join~" Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly, her little tiger teeth showing, looking like a mischievous little demon.

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Time returned. At the entrance of the Star Sect.

Sword Douluo, holding Ning Rongrong's hand, arrived at the gate.

When Sword Douluo saw that the Star Sect's headquarters was just an ordinary-looking mansion, he immediately sneered, "Such a big sect, and they only have such a small place? How dare they try to poach from my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

"Mhm mhm~ Exactly~ It doesn't look impressive at all~"

Ning Rongrong hid behind Sword Douluo, tugging at his sleeve and adding fuel to the fire.

She wanted to see if the so-called sect master of the Star Sect would be as arrogant as Ye Feng when he met her Sword Grandfather! "You... who are you two..."

The guard at the entrance stuttered, his voice trembling.

Although he didn't know who these two were, the aura emanating from the old man was terrifying, making it hard for him to breathe. Clearly, this was a strong person he couldn't afford to offend.

"Tell your sect master to come out and see me."

Sword Douluo spoke coldly.

Normally, Sword Douluo was gentle and refined, not easily angered, and quite amiable. He would never act so domineering.

But this so-called Star Sect had dared to set their sights on his precious Ning Rongrong, and he couldn't tolerate that!

Ning Rongrong was his reverse scale! Anyone who touched her would have to pay the price!

In Sword Douluo's own view, not directly drawing his sword and storming in was already very polite.

"Please wait, I'll go inform the sect master..." The guard, trembling under the terrifying pressure, turned to go inside and report.

"Hmph, a mere 96th-level trash dares to spout nonsense in front of me?"

At that moment, a light scoff came from within the sect.

Following the scoff, a dark and overwhelmingly terrifying pressure descended.

"Buzz—"

The powerful pressure, accompanied by a shadow, precisely landed on Sword Douluo at the entrance.

"Rongrong, step back!!!"

Sword Douluo felt his hair stand on end. He pushed Ning Rongrong away.

In the next moment, a massive sword materialized behind him!

"Clang—"

A clear sword chime instantly rang in everyone's ears, and boundless Sword Intent erupted from Sword Douluo's body, countering the immense pressure.

One second later.

"Pfft!"

Sword Douluo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The massive sword shadow behind him suddenly dimmed, and countless cracks appeared on its surface! Sword Douluo's Sword Intent rapidly dissipated, almost vanishing entirely.

"How... how could there be such a powerful existence..." Sword Douluo's face turned pale as he stared fixedly at the entrance of the Star Sect, his eyes filled with indescribable shock.

Just a mere pressure had nearly shattered his Sword Heart. How could there be such a formidable expert in this world...

At this moment, Sword Douluo truly wanted to hang Ning Rongrong up and spank her bottom.

This is too damn infuriating! This time, we've really kicked an iron plate...

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