Chapter 118
Time is an invisible river. Sunrise and sunset, the night sky is open, the stars are bright, and then dim, until the sky is pale... Repeatedly, gently and without arousing the slightest ripple~
"Preach my decree and declare to the world: the holy son of the Wuhun Palace, in the battle of the southeast, he bravely blocked the beast tide, maintained the empire's gate, and also safeguarded the safety of the people in the southeast. , the city of Fempto is its territory."

Ripple...

Ok!It seems that this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition cannot start peacefully.

……

"Is the news confirmed?"

"Reporting to my lord, the news has been confirmed, and Emperor Xue Ye has sent someone to announce it to the world."

"What does the old fox Xue Ye want to do?!"

In the Wuhun Temple, a middle-aged man in a red robe and a five-pointed platinum crown on his head slammed down with a fierce palm, smashing a solid sandalwood table beside him to pieces.He is the Lord of the Heaven Dou City Wuhun Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas.

One of the four platinum bishops under the pope, each one is a powerhouse who is only at the peak under the title of Douluo, with a five-pointed platinum crown to symbolize his status. He is the person who commands all the bishops, and his status is extremely noble.Apart from the pope and the elders, they are the only ones who have the ability to sit in the highest level of the Wuhun Temple after the Pope's Hall and the Douluo Hall.

"Lord Salas, could it be that the Heaven Dou Empire is showing favor to our Spirit Hall?"

Not far away, a burly man who looked like a general whispered.

"Show favor? He deserves it even on a snowy night!!"

Salas opened his eyes angrily, his expression was ferocious, and he looked extremely terrifying.

The burly man: "..."

My lord, are you a little drifting?In other words, he is also the king of one of the two major empires in the mainland, and his status is equal to that of the Pope.

"Your Highness is classified as the Holy Son, and his status is higher than that of the princes of the two countries. He is an ordinary emperor in Xueye. Even if he really wants to confer a title on His Highness, he should be a prince that night! No matter how bad he is, he will be a prince." Duke!! Princes and generals, princes and generals, how can a low-level nobleman be worthy of the status of His Highness?" Salas roared angrily.

The man asked cautiously: "Sir, shall we intervene?"

Salas raised his hand, and finally put it down again, "Putuo City is His Highness's hometown, and His Highness attaches great importance to it. This time, Emperor Xue Ye is willing to 'give' Putuo City to His Highness, then His Highness I will definitely come here to accept the title. Go, immediately send someone to watch the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Spot Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and then write to the Hall of Elders. Say that here we need the support of two elders and ten Contra powerhouses. "

"My lord, this subordinate doesn't understand. Even if the Heaven Dou Empire wants to harm His Highness, shouldn't we look at the palace?"

The man was stunned, and really couldn't understand what Salas was thinking.

"Jing Qianshan, you are a good general in leading troops and fighting, but you lack some understanding as a soul master." Salas breathed calmly, glanced at the general he had dug out, and then said lightly : "Let's not talk about Tiandou's side daring to deal with His Highness in the open, but on their side, there is no one to see except Dugu Bo who got into the car halfway."

Salas looked at the direction of Tiandou Palace disdainfully, only those of them, except for Dugu Bo who was able to sustain the scene a little, the others were scum.

"Twenty Contra masters under Tiandou's command are not enough, and more than half of them need to be sent to guard the front line. The only ones who can command and move are the three old guys from the Royal Academy. Even if there is something hidden, it will not exceed six." People are nothing to be afraid of. I believe Xue Ye should also know that Title Douluo is indeed unable to withstand thousands of troops, but it is still very easy to leave with His Highness who is already strong. So, if he wants to do something , you must and can only resort to external forces.”

To be honest, Salas didn't care much about the strength of the strong men enshrined by the royal family.In such a big empire, with so many soul masters, the strongest one can fight two with one.Dugu Bo owed His Highness a kindness, so he probably wouldn't do anything, so the only ones who worried him were the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Spot Tyrannosaurus Rex family.As for Haotianzong, they will only jump out unless they really want to destroy the sect.

"His Majesty the Pope told us not to cause trouble, so let's make His Highness accept the knighthood. Send two bishops to visit these two houses respectively. If Yu Yuanzhen and Ning Fengzhi are not here, let the elders and the others be guests."

The man said: "My lord, what if it's from the side of the Star Luo Empire..."

"Don't worry about Xingluo, Celty will watch their movements."

Salas has never been so safe for the Holy Son. He was originally a level 89 peak powerhouse who was about to touch the realm of the Titled Douluo.The purpose is to allow the Holy Son to help him break the bottleneck that has troubled him for many years.

Nothing can happen to the Holy Son, absolutely not!
……

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is also not far from Heaven Dou City.

"What is His Majesty thinking?"

Boom!
In the meeting hall, Ning Fengzhi put his cane on the ground and stood up suddenly, the atmosphere in the whole hall suddenly changed.

At this moment, even with their eyes closed, the elders below could feel the doubt and shock in the suzerain's heart.

As the suzerain of one of the upper three sects, Ning Fengzhi has experienced countless ups and downs, strong winds and waves, and led the development and growth of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.After the No. [-] Haotian School in the world sealed the sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has vaguely become the strongest sect.In their eyes, their suzerain is always poised and calm.

But when this news came, the suzerain lost his composure in shock.

"Sovereign, no matter what His Majesty wants to do, we must not participate this time. Otherwise, the old events of the Haotian School will repeat itself."

the next one

The old man with an old face said.

"Great Elder, Feng Zhi understands."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, "The southeast is the gateway of the empire, which is related to the future fate and future of the Tiandou Empire. If the southeast is breached, there is a high possibility that Xingluo will fall into the stone and take the opportunity to occupy the territory of Tiandou. Maybe this It was really just pure gratitude once."

"What the Great Elder said is reasonable, Fengzhi has been taught."

……

Blue dot Tyrannosaurus rex family, True Dragon Mountain.

"Snapped!"

In the main hall, a thin, frail-looking man raised his leg and kicked a small purple-red sandalwood chair next to him.

"Has the Heaven Dou Empire admitted its intimidation? Can a 17-year-old kid still turn the world upside down?"

The furious voice resounded throughout the hall.

"That's right, Tiandou's is a softie! I'm so mad!"

In the main hall, next to the wooden pillar carved with dragon patterns, a strong man agreed with his teeth, clenched his fists and made a crackling sound. His face was livid and ugly.

"Quiet."

Suddenly, a soft shout attracted everyone's attention, and the majestic and majestic voice of the patriarch Yu Yuanzhen sounded from the high seat.

"We don't need to care about whether the Heaven Dou Empire wants to show its favor or is looking for something else. Don't forget, we are dragons soaring through the heavens!!"

"Yan!"

As soon as the sound fell, suddenly, blue light exploded, and dragons chanted all over the sky. A majestic soul power burst out from Yu Yuanzhen's body like a storm. In the eyes of countless people, the space was distorted. Above Yuan Zhen's body, a dragon as huge as a mountain peak suddenly soared into the sky, roaring angrily.

……

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

"Buzz!"

The entire Pope's Hill shook, and a majestic aura, majestic and noble, suddenly burst out from the Pope's Palace like a flood.

All of a sudden, the originally clear sky was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, and a powerful aura that seemed to surpass everything in the world instantly enveloped the entire Pope Mountain and spread rapidly to the surroundings.

In front of this majestic and noble aura, every soul master in Wuhun City is as insignificant as an ant, even the elders in the Hall of Elders can't help but activate Wuhun Possession.

"Emperor Xue Ye treats his disciple so kindly, I thank him on his behalf."

……

The Star Luo Empire's palace in the far south.

"Hahaha! Interesting, really interesting! Why didn't I do such an interesting thing?!"

"That old guy Xue Ye is still young at heart! He's quite thoughtful!"

……

It took several days for this news to spread throughout the mainland,

But there is no news in the speeches everywhere, but it is getting more and more enthusiastic.

In the streets and alleys, restaurants and teahouses, people are talking about the conferment of the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace.Among them, the identity and origin of the Son of God, as well as his powerful strength that overwhelms the contemporary world, are also widely spread.

And the details of the Son's past, including the fact that he hid his identity and went to Putuo City to open the Yanyu Pavilion, were all dug out.The lifelike stories that were passed on have become the talk of ordinary people in the streets and alleys.

In their eyes, His Highness the Son of God did this to understand the people's sentiments, and to consider common people like them or ordinary soul masters.

Then, without knowing it, Yubai gained the hearts of the people.

However, at the end of the day, all the talking materials came together to one point, which was about the title...

"...If you want me to say, His Royal Highness is already the Son, isn't it too stingy for a Marquis?"

"Hey, that's right! The Marquis is a fart! In my opinion, it should be the Duke and the Duke."

"Actually, I think the empire is quite generous. It is the third-class marquis title, and this is different from other titles. The king rewarded a city as a fief!"

"That's you, the Holy Son is the future pope, is there a piece of land missing?"

"In my opinion, at least he must be a duke."

"Actually, I think, will His Highness refuse to accept the title? Then the royal family will be ashamed!"

"Hey~ It's really possible!"

[Three Volumes Chapter 1, I'm about to make trouble! 】

(End of this chapter)

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