Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 92 Prelude
Wuhun City, Douluo Hall.

Jin Yao and Jin Yu sat opposite each other around a table.

There are some exquisite refreshments on the table, which are brightly colored and steaming, making people very appetizing and want to enjoy it.

In the warm and pleasant fireplace, there are constantly beating orange-red flames, exuding a comfortable temperature, everything is so beautiful.

It's just that the two of them at this moment didn't care about these things at all.

"Jin Yao, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a questioning question interrupted the brief peace in the room.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Yu's words gradually became more intense.

"No matter what you do now, it's useless. The family has been tied to the chariot by those people, and they plan to fight to the death. We can't stop it at all!"

Jin Yu was emotional, and he stood up and leaned forward slightly, appearing very oppressive.

Jin Yao, who was opposite him, lowered his head slightly, and did not respond to the other party, but his hands that were hidden under the table and grasped suddenly showed that he was not at peace.

Under Jin Yu's persecution, Jin Yao closed his eyes and said dryly, "Is there really... no room for turning back?"

Jin Yu sneered and sat back, breaking Jin Yao's last fantasy.

"I can tell you right now that tonight, the family will go all out to cooperate with the palace masters and all opposing forces in Wuhun City."

"Trust you know what that means."

Jin Yao slowly opened his eyes, his bright eyes in the past seemed full of tiredness at this moment.

The family has really consumed too much of his mind, but he can't see the hope of change at all. People's hearts are something that he can't grasp at all.

If it wasn't for Qingyang, maybe he would have chosen to go with the family and go to ruin.

Thinking of this, Jin Yao let go of the last bit of hesitation, and his gaze became firm.

He finally made up his mind to change everything completely, even if the process was accompanied by necessary pain.

"To be honest, I don't like them at all. Without the support of enshrining, how can I beat the Pope? Acquiescence, it sounds nice, but what's the use?"

"The Hall of Enshrinement simply treats the families of these hall masters as pawns, and takes this opportunity to clean them up. For them, the Pope is ultimately closer than other people."

Jin Yao stood up, and in front of Jin Yu, took out a small box hidden under the table.

There is a black windbreaker with a hood that can hide the breath, and a corresponding large robe.

There is also a quaint war blade that exudes a cold light, like a combination of white joints and yellow metal, which is extremely sharp but exudes fluctuations in soul power.

This is what Jin Yao obtained at the ruins four years ago. After being reformed by the Soul Tool Research Institute, he has kept it until now and has never used it.

I didn't expect this to be the case for the first official appearance.

"what are you planning to do?"

Jin Yu looked at Jin Yao, who was armed and exuding a cold air, and was shocked for a moment.

"Since the family doesn't want to know their way back, I will help them and force them to go back to seclusion!"

Jin Yao's tone was ice-cold, mixed with a fierce and relentless air.

"What if they don't want to?"

"I don't want to..."

Jin Yao finally closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and once again strengthened his inner belief.

"As you said, tonight is a night of turmoil. If you don't want to... just invite them and die!"

Jin Yu looked at him incredulously, like watching a madman.

It never occurred to him that such a crazy idea would be hidden under Jin Yao's usually handsome appearance.

Jin Yu stood up abruptly, staring at Jin Yao with his eyes wide open.

"Don't you know the strength of the family? Even if Contra's great-grandfather is old and dying, there are still two soul saints and six soul emperors!"

"Even if the patriarch and I are removed, there will still be one soul saint, five soul emperors!"

"You are just a mere soul king, not even a soul emperor. What are you going to do to face them and force them to retreat?"

Jin Yao remained unmoved, and continued to put on a mask to hide his identity. He held the war blade tightly in his right hand, and his murderous aura was faintly waiting to be unleashed.

He looked at his cousin, who was an outstanding genius with an overall perspective.

"With my two soul bones, the special sacrificial soul ring, the top martial soul of the Golden Crocodile King, and the soul guide tool, the Crocodile Battle Blade."

"I'm not an ordinary soul king, I'm just facing a mediocre soul sage."

After the plain words of telling the facts fell, Jin Yao had disappeared in this room.

Jin Yu stood there dumbfounded, there was a sharp knife mark on his chest and heart, which cut his clothes at some point, but did not hurt his skin at all.

An authentic soul ring top match soul emperor, even if there are various reasons of negligence and absent-mindedness, it still cannot cover up the fact that he has little power to resist.

The speed and strength of the instant burst, as well as the majestic soul power that disappears in a flash, maybe...he can really do it.

Jin Yu let out a long breath, looked up at the wide open door, the fear in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

The sun is gradually setting, and the brilliance is hidden under the skyline.

The busiest city on the continent has also faded away from the hustle and bustle of the day, and began to reveal a quiet and soft side.

On the streets, crowds can be seen everywhere, walking around, and there are countless gorgeous carriages.

Taking advantage of the still bright light of the setting sun, people finished their day's work and walked towards their homes at a slightly faster pace.

In the darkness, countless hidden eyes opened their eyes one after another.

It was like a jackal traveling at night, finally waiting for the best time, revealing greedy and vicious eyes.

Tonight is destined not to be peaceful.

The brilliance of the sun is completely dimmed, and countless lights are lit up, scattered in various buildings. Although it looks like a city that never sleeps, it cannot be compared with daytime after all.

Suddenly, a fire lighted up, and then spread quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already soaring to the sky. The ruthless fireworks engulfed everything. Even if they were far away, they could still be clearly seen.

Immediately afterwards, the Shangcheng District, the civilian area, the South Gate, the North Street, the Central Palace...everywhere in the city seemed to have heard the order, and there was chaos in all of them, and no place was peaceful.

The city that had just returned to silence suddenly became noisy, chaos began to spread, human voices and animal roars resounded, and with the destruction of buildings, everything began to return to disorder.

"Go back quickly and convey the news to the sect, the turmoil in Wuhun City has begun!"

"Send the news back to the Heaven Dou Empire, no matter who wins this time, it will be a good thing for us."

"Another weakening, again and again, I really hope it can die completely..."

"Wuhundian, it really makes too many people feel uneasy..."

Secretly, the spies from all sides whispered with excitement, excitement, and fear.

(End of this chapter)