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

Chapter 172 The Ninth Poseidon Examination is over? The calm before the storm!
  "Do you really want to surrender?"

"Isn't that true? I heard that Emperor Xue Ye has begun to unite with the Star Luo Empire. I don't know if it is true or not."

Wuhundian's actions caused all kinds of rumors to spread across the mainland.

They spared no effort to publicize the fact that Wuhun Temple was about to become a god, as if they wanted everyone on the mainland to hear it.

This is indeed the case, whether it is the empire, the sect, or the major noble forces.

No one dared to doubt whether this was true or not, and they only wanted to protect themselves wisely in the face of the coming horror.

The best way is to immediately switch to Wuhun Palace.

In just one week, countless people began to make offerings to the Spirit Hall to show their goodwill.

No matter how much they hate Wuhun Palace in various places, when the envoys from Wuhun Palace arrive, they can only hold it up high and give the green light all the way.

If you don't do this, there will be only one outcome, and that is death.

In the face of this wolfish ambition, the forces did not dare to say anything, for fear that they would be the next one to be stabbed.

"Is there no news from the sect master?" In the Tang Sect, the four single-attribute hall masters headed by Yang Wudi murmured in their hearts.

After learning that someone in Wuhun Palace was about to become a god, the first thing he did was to immediately draft an envelope to convey the news to Tang San on Poseidon Island.

But after so long, Tang San didn't send back any news at all, as if all the news was lost.

"Snapped!"

Tang Hao's remaining hand dropped a stack of letters on the table.

He raised his head and looked around at everyone: "I have asked people to stop all the letters."

"Why?!" Everyone was puzzled.

Obviously the only one they can rely on at the moment is Tang San. They also know about the Tang Sect leader going to Poseidon Island, if Tang San doesn't succeed.

Wouldn't the Tang Sect become a piece of meat on the chopping block and be slaughtered by the Wuhun Palace?
  Tang Hao's face was full of determination: "The last time the mistress came back with news, it was already at the end of the assessment. This matter is of great importance. We must not let the mistress fail the assessment because of worries about the mainland."

"Otherwise, when the time comes, no one will be able to stop Wuhun Palace!"

Tang Hao's words were well founded and irrefutable.

But now there is a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads. Now that Tang San has not returned, what should they do?

Yang Wudi asked in a calm voice: "What method does Haotian Douluo have to save the current Tang Sect from the fire and water?"

"Wait." Tang Hao only said one word.

He has no way to compete with the current Wuhun Palace, let alone Qian Renxue, who is about to become a god. Qian Daoliu alone is no longer something they can deal with.

"Before Mistress comes back, we must spare no effort to hold him back." Tang Hao said decisively: "At least, the Qibao Glazed Sect is still confronting the Wuhun Palace, and their sword will not fall to us so quickly. On top of Tangmen."

When they heard that the Qibao Glazed Sect was standing in front of them, although everyone was worried, they were not so anxious anymore.

After all, the long-cherished wish of Wuhun Palace and Qibao Glazed Sect has exceeded their hatred with Haotian Sect.

The original momentum of Wuhun Palace to dominate the mainland was broken by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect one after another, and the god son of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect killed several titled Douluo, as well as the elders of the Enshrinement Hall.

The two forces are already at odds with each other, and they definitely just want to eliminate the Qibao Glazed Sect.

I'm afraid, this time won't be long.

Tang Hao secretly made a decision in his heart and called for people to come over and promote more things about the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect on the mainland.

"Sect Master, what are you doing?" Someone on the side asked confusedly.

Tang Hao said: "If you want to protect the Tang Sect, you need someone who can withstand the current anger of the Wuhun Palace. The Qibao Glazed Sect is a perfect force." "However, the current momentum is not huge enough. The two forces have not really fought yet."

"What we have to do is help Wuhun Palace and Qibao Glazed Sect light this fire so that they can weaken each other!"

This move was quite destructive, but Tang Hao didn't take it to heart.

Tang Clan is now at a loss, mostly because of what Chen Yuan did when he found Lou Gao, which completely cut off Gengxin City's supply to Tang Clan.

Now that the skin has been torn, why continue to show shame to the Qibao Glazed Sect?

Don’t you claim to be the best in the world? Then go and compete with the Angel God of Wuhun Palace!

What's more, the Qibao Glazed Sect had previously given up its ambitious ambition to recruit the two empires as its younger brother. It can be said that the Qibao Glazed Sect is now at the forefront.

If you don't pay attention, you will be swept into the reef by the stormy waves. Once it is broken, there will be no way out.

The leaders of the two empires are now together.

They were sitting in the palace, feeling helpless against the pressure of Wuhun Palace.

Whether it's the army or a titled Douluo.

They are far inferior to this ambitious man who has been brewing for countless years.

Every day, the battle reports coming from the front line were about how many losses they had suffered, and there was no hope of victory at all.

What's more, many local forces in the empire have surrendered to Wuhun Palace, making the already difficult situation even worse.

"I lost, I lost completely." Emperor Xueye flew up the chessboard and scattered the chess pieces all over the floor.

The Lord of Xingluo Kingdom opposite him obviously had no intention of playing chess with him, and just thought with a gloomy face.

think?
  Fuck it!
  This is not a level battle at all!

The foundations of the two empires were completely crushed by the Spirit Hall.

They know that their country is just one step away from complete annihilation.

Even with the cover of the Qibao Glazed Sect and other sects, it is just a face-saving effort. Their own sects also need protection, so naturally they cannot give all their help.

After retreating steadily, Emperor Xueye's hair turned gray overnight. He let out a long sigh of relief and returned to the chessboard to straighten the pieces one by one.

He sat down and looked at the frowning Lord of Star Luo Kingdom in front of him: "What do you think?"

"Hold on." One word from the Lord of Xingluo Kingdom completely plunged Emperor Xueye into the abyss.

As long as you don't want to subjugate the country, there is no other way.

They also knew that Wuhun Palace did not uproot the two empires immediately, but was just waiting.

Waiting for Qian Renxue to become a god and pull out the two empires with his own hands.

Under the current encroachment, they can only try to make their death as slow as possible.

"Everyone, get ready to fight to the death with Wuhun Palace!"

Xue Ye held her breath and used all her strength to issue the last order to the empire from her bulging chest.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly lost his mind.

His gray eyes looked at the sky, which had become increasingly dilapidated by the gathering of clouds.

It seemed like he was going crazy, and he laughed to himself.

(End of this chapter)