Chapter 5 The Southern Heavenly Gate! The Heavenly Court!
The ferocious bird opened its mouth and inhaled.
The entire city and tens of thousands of living beings were instantly sucked into its mouth and became its meal.
"Ah..."
Ning Rongrong had never seen such a scene before.
She was so frightened that her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground, her face ashen, and even her scream was caught in her throat.
That was terrifying.
In front of this ferocious bird.
Title Douluo, million-year soul beast—what a joke!
The aura emanating from this great demon was so powerful that it made everyone on the Douluo Continent feel suffocated, even through the screen.
Bibi Dong's knuckles turned white as she gripped the scepter, and her body trembled involuntarily.
"This power..."
"God... this is absolutely god-level power!"
"How many of these monsters are there in that world?"
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
The Seven Kill Sword martial soul in Sword Douluo Chen Xin's hand was wailing.
He stared in despair at the tiny figure on the screen.
"Rongrong..."
"It's over..."
Faced with such a world-destroying existence, Ning Rongrong was like an ant, about to be crushed at any moment.
The ferocious bird that had devoured the city seemed to have noticed a "little bug" below.
Its enormous head bowed slightly.
Its blood-red gaze locked onto Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong's mind went blank, and she closed her eyes in despair.
I'm doomed.
This time I'm really doomed.
Just as the ferocious bird opened its giant beak, preparing to swallow Ning Rongrong whole.
Clang!
A clear and melodious sword cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
Immediately afterwards.
A dazzling sword light streaked across the sky.
That sword light was too fast.
It was so fast that even the ferocious bird didn't have time to react.
Pfft!
Blood rained down from the sky.
The enormous, ferocious bird that blotted out the sky didn't even have time to let out a scream before its massive head slid off its neck.
Its massive body crashed to the ground, collapsing several mountains.
Ning Rongrong's eyelashes trembled as she slowly opened her eyes.
Amidst the rain of blood, all that could be seen was a scene of carnage.
A red figure hovered silently in mid-air.
It was a woman.
A fiery red dress clung to her graceful and captivating figure.
As her skirt billowed, a pair of long, straight, beautiful legs were revealed, their whiteness as smooth as jade, dazzling to the eye.
Her features were exquisitely beautiful, and her temperament was aloof and otherworldly, like a fairy from the heavens.
She held a three-foot-long green sword in her hand, the tip of which was still dripping with the blood of the great demon.
Ye Xian'er.
One of Gu Changsheng's disciples.
She looked down at the great demon's corpse on the ground with indifferent eyes, as if she had casually swatted a fly.
Then.
Her gaze fell on Ning Rongrong, who was trembling.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Mortal?"
"No, there are some faint energy fluctuations within her body."
Ye Xian'er raised an eyebrow slightly.
She had been just passing by when she saw a powerful demon committing atrocities, so she killed it without thinking.
Unexpectedly, there was a survivor among these ruins.
Seeing Ning Rongrong's pitiful, terrified appearance, Ye Xian'er felt a pang of pity.
In this desolate wilderness, if she were left here, she would probably be eaten by wild beasts in less than a quarter of an hour.
"Never mind."
"To meet is fate."
Ye Xian'er slowly descended and landed in front of Ning Rongrong.
As she approached, a faint, pleasant fragrance wafted over, instantly dispelling the thick, pungent smell of blood in the surroundings.
"My name is Ye Xian'er, and I am a member of the Heavenly Court."
"Little one, you look like a homeless, pitiful person too."
"Since you're still alive, come with me."
Her voice was clear and cool, yet it was like pearls falling onto a jade plate, extremely pleasant to the ear.
Ning Rongrong stared blankly at the woman in red in front of her.
She had never seen such a beautiful person, nor had she ever seen such a strong person.
Such a terrifying demon.
Killed with a single sword strike?
And...
Heavenly Court?
Was that the faction this woman belonged to?
On the Douluo Continent side, things instantly exploded.
Holy crap! Instant kill!
"Such a huge monster, gone in one sword strike?"
"These are the people from the Heavenly Court?"
"My God, what incredible luck Rongrong has had!"
"Having survived such a calamity, she's bound to have good fortune! If she could latch onto the Heavenly Court's coattails, wouldn't Ning Rongrong be set for life?"
Everyone at Shrek Academy was so excited they were trembling all over.
Tang San stared intently at the sword in Ye Xian'er's hand, his eyes filled with shock.
"That sword..."
"No spirit rings, no spirit skills."
"Pure sword intent!"
"Is this a higher level of power? The Heavenly Court... the Heavenly Court from the myths of my past life?"
In the picture.
Ning Rongrong finally realized what was happening.
She quickly got up from the ground and nodded frantically at Ye Xian'er.
"Sister... no, senior, I'll go with you!"
No matter where she went.
As long as she could get out of this awful place, that was all that mattered.
Ye Xian'er nodded slightly, without saying anything more.
She simply waved her hand.
The longsword beneath her feet instantly grew larger, emitting a soft light curtain that enveloped Ning Rongrong.
"Stand firm."
Whoosh!
The flying sword transformed into a streak of light, soaring straight into the sky.
Ning Rongrong stood on the flying sword, looking at the rapidly receding mountains and rivers below, too shocked to speak.
Was this the legendary flying on a sword?
That was so cool!
As they ascended higher, the magnificent world of Shrouding the Heavens unfolded before everyone's eyes.
Ancient trees reached for the sky, resembling coiled dragons.
The mountains were majestic, piercing the clouds.
In the distance, a towering waterfall cascaded down from the heavens, creating a thunderous roar.
Even more unknown mythical beasts roamed through the clouds and mist, inhaling and exhaling the essence of the sun and moon.
That vast, ancient, and wild atmosphere seemed to emanate from the screen.
It made the people of Douluo Continent feel like frogs living at the bottom of a well.
She didn't know how long they flew.
The clouds and mist ahead dissipated.
A magnificent complex of buildings, suspended in the sky, came into view.
The magnificent palaces and pavilions stretched endlessly.
The huge white jade pillars were carved with real dragons and colorful phoenixes, as if they could come to life at any moment.
The most awe-inspiring thing was the enormous gate directly in front of them.
Southern Heavenly Gate!
The three ancient characters exuded a terrifying aura that suppressed all ages.
Just one glance was enough to make you want to worship.
"This... this is the Heavenly Court?"
Ning Rongrong opened her mouth wide, completely losing control of her expression.
Compared to here.
The imperial palace of the Heaven Dou Empire was practically a latrine.
Even the legendary Papal Palace in Spirit City was not as grand as a single floor tile here.
The flying sword passed through the Southern Heavenly Gate.
The concentration of spiritual energy here was a hundred times higher than that outside!
Boom!
Ning Rongrong felt a sudden heat rising in her body.
The soul power within her body surged out of control once again.
Level 45!
Level 48!
Level 50!
Level 52!
In just a few breaths, she broke through the bottleneck of the Soul King realm and was even climbing higher.
The people of Douluo Continent had become numb.
Others cultivated through hard work.
Ning Rongrong cultivated by breathing.
That was just fate!
Ye Xian'er led Ning Rongrong to a plaza in a side hall.
She glanced at Ning Rongrong and casually tossed a piece of shimmering armor from her storage ring.
"Put this on."
"The laws of the Great Dao here are too strong, and your physical body is too weak. If you don't wear this armor, you might be crushed by the laws."
[end of the chapter]