Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 121 The final conclusion?The invasion of Wuhun Palace!People are panicked!

A storm is passing through, and the mainland is gloomy.

The world seemed to be wrapped in a big net, and as the net tightened, it became tighter.

Things hidden in the haze emerged one by one.

The weather in mainland China has not been very good these days, with strong winds and heavy rain in some places.

But due to such bad weather, Wuhun Palace not only failed to restrain itself, but instead began to gather troops in a big way.

The power of each major branch hall gradually began to converge towards the main hall, as if they were gathering together to launch a huge war that no one could imagine.

The pressure on the border was much less, but the two empires did not dare to relax at all.

After all, no one knows what Wuhun Palace plans to do.

Whether to destroy them or directly go to war with Qibao Liuli, these are still unknown.

Right now, it's just the calm before the storm.

The calmer it is, the more terrifying the storm will be when it breaks out, its overwhelming power can overwhelm mountains and seas, and the pattern of the continent will be completely changed.

Wuhun has led you to dominate the soul master world for so long. Whether it can continue depends on the battle now.

If you succeed, you will dominate the world, if you fail, there will be no bones left!

"Ahem. Snow. Avalanche! Ahem."

In the Tiandou Palace, the old emperor Xue Ye was feeling a little better. The imperial doctor said that he might be recovering from his illness, and he might not be able to survive much longer at this rate.

When he thought of this, Xue Beng felt extremely heavy in his heart.

Listening to Emperor Xue Ye's call, he didn't care about anything. He quickly gathered his sleeves and robe and walked to the bed and knelt down.

He approached the head of the bed and looked at Emperor Xue Ye who was lying on the big bed made of gold and jade with a trembling voice: "Dad, I'm here."

Emperor Xue Ye could not be called skinny at this moment. His entire face was so thin that only a handful of bones were left, and his originally broad body was now reduced to a frame of bones.

It's a little hard to hold on to the clothes I used to wear.

Xue Ye barely raised his eyelids with thick dark circles, and he coughed even if he moved slightly.

He picked up a white handkerchief and covered his mouth while coughing. In an instant, the handkerchief was stained with blood.It was not normal blood, but blood as dark as ink, with no trace of a normal person.

Emperor Xue Ye reluctantly struggled to get up and sighed in a long voice: "Help me up and go to the window to have a look."

"Dad, it's windy outside right now. You'd better rest on the bed." Xue Beng helplessly looked at the stubborn old man and kept trying to dissuade him.

It's a pity that he never succeeded in persuading him.

"Be bold! My body can still hold on! Ahem." Emperor Xueye stubbornly let Xue Beng take him up.

Xue Beng had no choice but to help Xue Ye walk all the way to the palace window, support his shaking body and stand there, looking at the mountains hidden in the clouds.

Xue Beng knew that that was the direction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Xue Ye lowered his eyelids, as if he could faint at any time. His thin body leaned against Xue Beng: "Now that the Wuhun Palace's ambitions have been exposed, they will definitely go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to cause trouble."

"The only one the mainland can rely on is the Qibao Glazed Sect——"

The cool breeze blew by, and Xue Ye shivered, followed closely by another violent cough.

Xue Beng felt heartbroken and sobbed as he replied: "Well, dad, the Tiandou Empire will definitely be able to survive this war. I will never let the Tiandou Empire collapse like this."

Xue Ye waved her hand, leaned stubbornly against the window edge, pointed at the mountain top in the mist, and said to Xue Beng: "If you want to survive, take the Tiandou Empire there."

"The Empire will never - sit idly by and ignore it!"

Hate, hate on a snowy night.

It’s only now that the wolfish ambition of Wuhun Palace was discovered.It's useless to stop it on your own.

During the period of waking up, Xue Ye also learned about the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect from Xue Beng.

The best way now is to let the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect take the lead. Only the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect can compete with Wuhun Palace!
Seeing Xue Beng sobbing, Xue Ye reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth to smile, and stretched out his hand like a dead branch to gently wipe away the tears of his stupid son.

When he still wanted to exert more force, his hand fell unconsciously.

Xue Beng was stunned, his tears bursting instantly. He hugged Xue Ye back to the bed and shouted loudly: "The imperial doctor! Where is the imperial doctor!"

"Emperor Xueye's condition has worsened!"

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Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect main hall.

At that time, these forces gathered here to request the Qibao Glazed Sect to fight against Wuhun Palace.

Now they are gathered together here, already in a posture of surrender, with everyone nodding and lowering their eyebrows.

Xue Beng stood aside. His red and swollen eyes made it easy for people to guess what happened in the palace. No one was willing to ask. If he touched the brow of an honest man, the end would be very tragic.

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Yuan were seated at the highest position, while Chen Xin Gu Rong stood aside. There was silence in the hall, but they all looked in the direction of Xue Beng.

Not long ago, Xue Beng hurriedly conveyed the news to everyone, and even asked the Qibao Glazed Sect to call everyone to gather. I don’t know what he was thinking.

Xue Beng walked to the center of the hall in two or three steps and bowed slightly towards the first seat.

He cleared his throat, and after a moment he said in a deep voice: "Today I take the liberty of allowing the Son of God to call you all to gather together, nothing more. There is only one thing I want to inform you of."

"All the elders in the Enshrinement Hall of Wuhun Hall have all been born due to Bibi Dong's edict."

"At this moment, the Wuhun Palace is gathering troops with ulterior motives."

As soon as these words came out, chaos broke out in the palace.

I don't know how many people showed fear on their faces, but only the Qibao Glazed Sect disciples could sit down peacefully.

The troops of Wuhun Hall gathered together and the Consecration Hall came out of the mountain.

What its purpose is is obvious.

That's why he came to Qibao Glazed Sect!
Their surrender to the Qibao Glazed Sect can only accelerate Wuhun Palace's ambitious actions.

The growing power of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the coalition forces have become a big threat, and Wuhun Palace can no longer sit back and ignore them.

Now, when powerful forces collide, one of them will surely meet death!

But, that’s a martial soul offering!
Each of them is a powerful person whose reputation is resounding throughout the continent, not just an ordinary person.

What's more, with the original Douluo of Wuhun Palace and the Pope, the power of just the tip of the iceberg is not something that normal forces can contend with.

The combined forces of all the people, on paper, would be on par with Wuhun Palace.

But if a fight actually breaks out, it’s still unclear who will win.

"Not bad." Ning Fengzhi clapped his hands and signaled for silence in the venue.

No one dared to be arrogant and immediately shut up.

He looked at Xue Beng and smiled: "His Highness Xue Beng's information is extremely important to us."

"It's just that, in your panic, did you ignore it?"

"Even though the Wuhun Palace has the power to overwhelm rivers and seas."

"How bad can the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect be?"

(End of this chapter)