Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 103 The Crazy Heavenly Soul Emperor

Huo Yuhao secretly laughed, thinking that Ma Xiaotao was really good at assisting.

I originally wanted to force him through moral kidnapping, but it would be much easier this way.

But when he thought about the complicated relationship between the two, he couldn't help but get a headache again.

But on the surface, he still bowed his hand and said slightly gratefully.

"Shrek is worthy of always being on the front line against evil soul masters. He understands justice so well. I, Huo Yuhao, admire him!"

Yan Shaozhe smiled bitterly and was speechless.

Looking at the admiring looks around him, he couldn't say a word to defend himself.

The dean of the martial arts department no longer knows how to explain to Munn after returning.

But he couldn't blame Ma Xiaotao, because that was how education was in daily life.

Her previous act of putting interests first had caused a rift in the relationship between father and daughter. If she did it again now, maybe she would be prejudiced against herself.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's start taking action!"

The vertical pupils in the young man's eyebrows were shining with a strange light, looking thousands of meters away.

That is the direction of Tianhun City.

The next day arrived as scheduled.

The capital of Tianhun Empire, Tianhun City.

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was just right, but the common people and nobles who were traveling all had dark circles under their eyes. Although their expressions were sluggish, their spirits were extremely high.

"Did everyone actually dream about it? Our Majesty united with the evil soul master to murder the Noumenon Sect and the Divine General who protects the country."

"Yes, yes, and I found out the information today. In fact, our Majesty has impure blood."

"Hey, is it true or false? Tell me in detail?"

"Come here, I wonder if you can hear about the time when the civet cat was replaced by the prince?"

Such unusual talk ignited sparks one after another not only in Tianhun City, but also in nearby cities and capitals.

The palace servant who was out doing shopping overheard a few words in confusion, his face suddenly changed, and he rushed back to the imperial city.

And those topic instigators always stir up the atmosphere and then disappear into the crowd with a smile.

The breeze blew by, lifting up their clothes, and the colorful dragon medals on them flashed away.

At this moment, the Tianhun Empire Palace.

“It’s nonsense, it’s absolute nonsense!!!”

Wei Ji, who was wearing imperial robes, angrily overturned the table. Countless memorials and data were scattered on the ground, and some even hit the shivering sergeant on the ground.

"Rumors like persecuting Zhongliang and collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country can actually be spread. What do you do for food!!?"

"If you can't find the source and chop off their heads within one day, then come to me with your own head!!!"

The sergeant nodded nervously in response, then staggered out while holding his bleeding head.

The source, huh.

He smiled desperately.

Countless cities were created overnight. What kind of power is this?
So what if we found the source, and killed everyone who knew about it?

The sergeant looked at the bright sunshine outside, but felt that the sky was collapsing, making him breathless and unable to escape.

In the distance, a piece of colorful auspicious clouds slowly filled the air. On normal days, this must be an auspicious sign.

But at this moment, he only felt that it was the despair sweeping the world.

boom--! !

Emperor Tianhun roared and smashed everything in sight, so frightened that the palace maids and eunuchs trembled and shrank at the door, not daring to come in.

"A bunch of trash!!!" He shouted hysterically until the ground was covered with debris. He was out of breath and then slowly calmed down. He waved his hand and his confidant eunuch walked in with a pale face.

"Any news about those people?"

Wei Ji tried his best to maintain a calm tone and put his trembling hands behind his back.

Yesterday, he waited from day to night, and then into the early hours of the morning. When there was still no news from the Holy Spirit Cult, he knew that he was finished.

He himself has heard about whom the Holy Spirit has taught him.

Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao.

These are two characters who are definitely living in legends. In the previous era, when he was still young, legends about them were everywhere on the continent.

But such people, plus countless powerful soul masters, are still there.

But Wei Ji still held on to his last glimmer of hope. He comforted himself. Maybe, maybe they were dividing the Noumenon Sect's treasure house?
Are you choosing your own sacrifice?
He could even ask for a few less Titled Douluo, just four, or even three.

As long as they succeed, as long as the Noumenon Sect is destroyed.

Such illusions evaporated instantly like snowflakes until the sun rose today.

Because Wei Ji knew that no matter what the outcome, his chamberlain would definitely come to report the news, and a complete loss of contact could only mean one thing.

are dead.

"Reply to His Majesty"

The confidant eunuch looked at Wei Ji's bloodshot and expectant eyes with a sad face, and shook his head tremblingly.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Hahahahahahahaha. Cough cough cough!!"

Wei Ji sat down on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength, and then laughed lowly. Slowly, the laughter became louder and louder, until he coughed violently, and still laughed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Such a crazy look scared the loyal eunuch to tears and hurriedly stepped forward to pull him up——

boom!
Violent soul power fluctuations were accompanied by a scream, and a rickety body dropped a trail of blood in mid-air, falling hard outside the palace. It was the loyal old eunuch, but at this moment, his chest was already full of blood. There was a big hole, no breath at all, and he died with his eyes open.

This miserable scene scared the palace maids into screaming.

"Hahahahaha!"

Wei Ji's whole body was exuding violent soul power fluctuations. Two emperors, three purple and five soul rings were pulsating on his body. He smiled maniacally and attacked everything in sight wantonly.

"You want my empire? No, all you can get is ruins!!"

At the same time, the largest Duke's Mansion was located in Tianhun City.

Several middle-aged people, either frail or stout, remained silent and looked with some fear at the figure sitting leisurely on the Grand Master's chair sipping tea in front of them.

It was a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old, with black hair that reached his waist and was tied up casually. His face was as handsome as a human being, and his eyes seemed to contain the sea of ​​stars, deep and far away. He was dressed in white clothes with gold patterns, and had a strange necklace on his chest. badge.

Above the badge are two green laces, golden incantations, and a colorful dragon with blue and red wings.

"Ah, this is the new logo of our Noumenon Sect, um, that's not right."

The young man smiled warmly, picked up the badge, and displayed it proudly.

"After today, it is also a symbol of this country and a symbol of all generals and ministers. Of course, if you decide to live and want to see this country go further."

As he spoke, he stood up, stretched, and the third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened. An extremely huge sense of spiritual oppression spread throughout the audience. From the Soul Douluo to the Soul Sect, everyone felt a sense of worship at this moment. impulse.

"That's it for now, everyone, friends or enemies, choose one."

The whole place was silent.

The only remaining fear was on everyone's faces and took root in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)