Douluo: Start with a million soul power!

Chapter 156 No.30 Eight Palms: Killing the King
The concubine in his harem was also trembling, for fear that the emperor would vent his anger on him.

Usually, I hope that the emperor can find his own brand of concubine, and I wish I could not see the emperor at all during this period of time.

However, the emperor's harem also had people of status.

"Your Majesty, do you have something to worry about? If you don't want to say it, since the ancestor sacrifice is coming today, why don't you make it grander and better luck?"

Concubine Zhu Gui saw that the emperor was like this, so she couldn't help but suggest.

The emperor didn't say the reason, she asked the family in private, but the family also kept silent.

So she can only give some comfort and advice from her own perspective.

Then, the emperor slapped her directly at that time, the sound was clear and crisp, which made the palace maid tremble with fright.

But the emperor suddenly laughed and said:
"Aifei is a good idea, yes, make things bigger, let the whole empire know who is their master!"

Concubine Zhu Gui covered her face, a little speechless.

No, since you think it's a good idea, why beat me?

Listen to it, right?
Besides, you are the ruler of the empire in the first place, is there anyone else who can't compete with you.

But she didn't dare to say too much, there was no way, the person standing in front of her carried the identity of an emperor on his back.

And this identity is enough for him to do whatever he wants.

And the emperor over there has already excitedly explained the matter.

This was probably the only thing the emperor liked this week.

So he gave very formal orders and asked a lot.

After things were arranged, the news that the emperor wanted to hold an ancestor sacrifice with great fanfare spread quickly, and it was heard that even ordinary people were eligible to come and participate this time.

Once the news spreads ten, ten spreads hundreds, and then the whole city knows it.

In addition, the empire made a lot of preparations. Two months later, the grandest ancestor sacrifice in the Star Luo Empire in decades was held.

Although it was a formal ancestor sacrifice, what the public heard was that there would be a large-scale program after the ancestor sacrifice.

This kind of program, in Wu Yi's world, people would rather lie in bed and play with their mobile phones, it is absolutely impossible to go out to watch it.

Just kidding, in this kind of weather, it is happiness in the world to play with the mobile phone wrapped in a quilt with the air conditioner on.

But the times determine people's entertainment, and the people here have great expectations.

People in this world don't have so many entertainment methods. This kind of lively scene with many people is an entertainment.

And most importantly, on this day, the imperial family requested that all the people in the empire close their businesses except for some necessary people.

Many people spontaneously came to watch the ceremony, and there were a large number of people.

The army of the Star Luo Empire maintained order, but it made some people look orderly.

In the morning, with the arrival of the emperor's car, the atmosphere became more and more lively.

Sergeants maintaining order stood on both sides of the road, followed by a dense crowd.

Some children rode directly on their father's head, laughing and clapping their hands as they watched the emperor's luxurious carriage.

The emperor of Xingluo stood in front of the luxurious carriage, waving to the surrounding people.

Seeing so many people and all the bustle, his heart became much quieter.

In any case, he is the supreme ruler of the empire, the master of the most powerful family in the empire.

That Liu Lingqi's elder brother, no matter how powerful he is, would dare to risk the world's displeasure by making him fail?

Killing the king is a treasonous thing. If he really dares to do it, no one in the Star Luo Empire will support him.

Thinking of this, the smile on Emperor Xing Luo's face became wider. In the eyes of outsiders, this smile seemed to make him more friendly to the people.

The convoy moved forward slowly, and there was still a long queue behind, driving all the way to the destination.

The eunuch hurriedly lay down in front of the carriage, Emperor Xingluo stepped on the eunuch's back, and got off the carriage.

In fact, with his strength, even jumping from [-] meters is no problem.

However, it is a status symbol.

As soon as the emperor got out of the car, a minister came over with a smile and congratulated him:

"Your Majesty, today is a rainy season, but the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. It's auspicious."

Emperor Xingluo was overjoyed upon hearing this, he laughed loudly and then waved his hands:

"Pass it on, and amnesty the entire empire today!"

His voice carried soul power and spread across a thousand meters. Immediately, many discerning officials and soldiers knelt down to thank him.

The emperor spoke in a good mood, and with the sound of the soul cannon, the ancestor worship ceremony officially began.

"Hahaha, good! Priest, let's begin!"

The scene suddenly became more serious, at least until Emperor Xingluo finished offering incense, everything was solemn.

But what the public is looking forward to more is the follow-up program, and they don't care much about it.

The emperor strode forward, took the sacrificial utensils handed over by the sacrificial officer, and bowed down to the great monument of his ancestors.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the bent Xing Luo Emperor froze, and he found someone standing in front of him.

"It's you!?" Emperor Xingluo said with hatred, and at the same time stepped back quickly.

The one standing in front of him was naturally Wu Yi, or Wu Yi with a mask on.

As I said before, let Emperor Xingluo eat well and get ready to go on the road.

The young man who suddenly appeared in front of the emperor was still holding a long sword drawn out of its sheath, which immediately caused the people to be shocked.

With this posture, and on such an occasion, is this young man crazy?
The imperial guards rushed up in an instant and surrounded Emperor Xingluo.

Among them, the captain of the imperial guards did not hesitate, and possessed the white tiger spirit.

And the lord of the Haibao Sect who accompanied him also made a direct move.

This kind of thing does not require any words. When Wu Yi appears like this, no matter who he is, he is provoking the entire empire.

The emperor didn't even need to speak, they had to kill the assassin on the spot.

With so many people watching, the thunderous method can only show the might of the imperial army.

The two Soul Douluo lighted up their spirits, and the crowd exclaimed, although they had seen the Soul Dou Luo before, it was the first time they had seen a Contra at such close range.

Two eight-ring Soul Douluo are existences that are out of reach for many people.

Moreover, Contra is also the most powerful force in this world.

The two shot at the same time, as if unstoppable.

Wu Yi couldn't help but looked at Emperor Xingluo who was hiding in the imperial guards and said with a smile:
"Why, you have no information to share?"

The sound did not fall, and the two Contras flew backwards for a hundred meters, and plunged into the crowd with a parabolic trajectory.

The sharp-eyed crowd hurriedly dodged, and then watched helplessly as the two formerly powerful Contras stuck to the ground like carrots.

It took a lot of effort for the two Xingluo Contras to pull themselves out of the ground, and they were already in a mess.

"You, what do you want? Do you know how big a problem killing me will cause?" Emperor Xingluo shouted sternly.

Wu Yi didn't answer when he heard the words, and stabbed with the long sword in his hand, without sword energy, but pierced through Emperor Xingluo's left chest.

The imperial guards like the city wall were dumbfounded, they didn't see anything, and there was a long sword on the emperor's chest.

Blood splattered, Emperor Xing Luo only had disbelief in his eyes.

"Don't worry, with the help of the Platinum Bishop and the Wuhun Hall, unless someone stirs up the flames, the Star Luo Empire will not be in chaos."

"As for those who fan the flames, I just took the opportunity to kill the grass."

"Winners and losers, you should understand this truth better than me, but unfortunately my strength is the same as mine, so it doesn't make sense."

Wu Yi drew out his long sword, and Emperor Xingluo immediately fell to the ground.

In an instant, there was a huge commotion in the entire ancestor worship scene.

The emperor was killed?
This is definitely a big event, and most importantly, no one knows how large this kind of assassination is.

This is not the time to watch, when the emperors are all killed and people start to wonder if they are safe.

The sergeant was maintaining order, but that order was about to crumble.

If this continues, there will inevitably be large-scale stampedes and panic incidents.

But at this time, the officials of the Star Luo Empire and members of the Dai family all looked at Wu Yi and dared not go forward.

Those who knew Wu Yi's strength did not dare to move.

I don't know, the two Contras have demonstrated just now.

Killing the king in public, facing such a lunatic, people only have fear in their hearts.

But at this time, the army of the empire was motionless.

This is definitely not what people want to see, a person who can be killed by an emperor, who else would he not dare to touch?

But at this moment, an angry yell sounded, and a swift shadow appeared above the assassin.

"Bold thief, how dare you act wildly in our Star Luo Empire, do you really think that I, the guardian, do not exist!?"

The shepherd soldier stood in the air like a statue of a god, his eyes glaring.

"Shana Douluo!"

"It's the guardian!"

As if they had grasped straws, people looked at the momentous Douluo Mu Libing who was possessed by the Martial Soul in the air and exuded infinite power.

The assassin who killed the king seemed to be frightened, and stepped back half a step unconsciously.

The assassin exclaimed in surprise: "Title Douluo of level 95!?"

(End of this chapter)