I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 244 The Wrath of the Emperor

Sals suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as if a pair of invisible hands were pinching his throat tightly.

He didn't know what happened, but at this moment, the only thing he wanted to do urgently was to dedicate everything to appease that unknown existence——

The emperor on the throne is angry!

That sense of oppression is definitely beyond the ordinary kingship in the world:
The emperors of Tiandou and Xingluo Empire, and even the pope of Wuhun Temple need to be admired and recognized by all people.

But the sender of this anger, based on his decades of experience in serving the lord, judged by Thralls, absolutely naturally accepted the worship of the creatures of heaven and earth...

How can it be?

What kind of special spirit is this? Sals quickly spit out the toast that was stuck in his throat. He quickly retrieved the strange spirit recorded in the Wuhun Hall for thousands of years in his mind.
"Is it the Imperial Power Martial Soul... Or is it a god-given Martial Soul like a saint?"

However, before Sals could think of anything, a figure in black hung in the air and lightly stepped on the Meixiang Garden, and then the icy blue frost spread over every brick, branch, soil, and square table in the Meixiang Garden like a dedicated follower, and the Meixiang Garden became the palace of the ice and snow emperor for a while.

"Thals? The Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Hall in Tiandou?"

An indifferent voice rang in Sals' ears, but he found that he had unconsciously left the stone pier, and there was a tendency to kneel down and worship.

Rao even when he was meeting the Pope, Sals didn't have the urge to meet the heaven and the earth and perform the rituals of the monarch and his ministers.

"Yes—the next is Thrall."

"Did Wuhundian withdraw the arrest warrant for me?"

The indifferent voice sounded again, and Thrall suddenly thought of something.

He raised his head in some panic, and what greeted him was a pair of bright golden eyes, each with ice-colored mandala flowers and red-golden flame crosses flowing in each of the indifferent eyes, black civilian clothes fluttering lightly against the obedient wind element, a typical boy's face——

But the brows are straight and dark, and they are as cold as a sword with a cold light.

It's Skywrath!
This answer naturally appeared in Sals' mind. He didn't dare to look at Kunlan directly, as if he was facing a peerless sword that was unsheathed.
"Yes, yes, three months ago, His Majesty the Pope has withdrawn most of the arrest warrants concerning you. Not long ago, the great priest also issued an order of pardon in the Douluo Hall. This time, the young one also publicly announced your pardon immediately after returning..."

Sars bent his body as much as possible, and unconsciously used the title of Quinlan as exclusive to the Pope.

"Absolution? . . . What an interesting statement."

After hearing this, Sals immediately slapped himself inwardly.

He didn't even think of this wording, god damn pardon, at this time it should be said that he cooperated sincerely or Wuhundian realized the mistakes he made, but Kunlan's coercion did not suddenly increase as Sals expected.

"Sars, you take all the force that Spirit Hall can mobilize to the palace. Remember, as long as there is resistance, it must be completely wiped out...until the resistance of Heaven Dou Palace is zero."

Kunlan gave his instructions indifferently, and he had already sensed the message from the Fuyu left behind by Qian Renxue——

The appearance of Tang Hao, the army surrounding the East Palace and the seven Soul Sages with the same aura, and the image of "the spears in the silver moon armor swarming towards the palace" that Tianmeng Bingcan just fed back to him...

Since Xue Ye and Xie Jun gave him such a big gift, how could he, Kunlan, not accept it?

"Has the plan started ahead of time?"

Sars asked submissively, just like the tone that the purple-clothed commissioner asked himself just now.

He hasn't received the order from the headquarters of the Spirit Hall yet, is this going to completely tear the face off with the Heaven Dou Empire?

"This is my identity card. Take it to find Ning Fengzhi from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. A considerable force has also gathered in Shrek Square."

There was a glint of light between Kunlan's fingers, and a black and gold metal card was printed on the stone table in front of Sals. This was the identity card that Quinlan had previously registered at the Soul Arena in Soto City, and his code name—angel was written on it!
Sars took off the metal card tremblingly. He glanced at the name on it, and there was another thunderbolt in his heart, and then he heard Kunlan's last command.

"Leave the East Palace to me. As for the entire Heaven Dou Imperial City, I want you to firmly control it, and the forces I mentioned above will do their best to cooperate with you."

The black shadow above Meixiang Garden has suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding pressure has also receded like a tide.

Sars straightened up slowly, cold sweat already drenching his entire back.

"Master Bishop? What shall we do now?"

The purple-clothed commissioner slowly stood up with all his strength. Just now, he lay on the ground like a black dog.

The purple-clothed commissioner of the Wuhun Temple requires at least the level of a soul emperor, and as Sars' confidant, he even has a soul saint strength of level 73. It is hard to imagine what kind of existence the black-clothed boy just now is.

"Immediately summon all the staff above the soul master, including the three guardians who announced the retreat, as well as the folk forces we have assembled."

"You let Zuoqiu declare to the outside world that the emperors of the Tiandou imperial family are benevolent, and that they have fornicated foreign thieves. Today, the Wuhun Hall follows the way of heaven and helps the prince eliminate cholera!"

Sals quickly gave specific orders, and he also realized that the time was not waiting, so he immediately got up and went to Qibao Liuli Castle on the outskirts of the imperial city.

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The breeze blew back against Kunlan's ears, and at the same time, the Tianmeng Iceworm kept sending Kunlan the deployment images of the Royal Forest Army at the key points of the imperial city and the armored guards of the imperial palace.

Simultaneously processing dozens or hundreds of images is a very brain-intensive act, but Tianmeng, a professional mental power expert with millions of years of cultivation, really does not need Kunlan to pay too much.

Now, several residents of Kunlan have found their own professional direction——

Xuanxi is in charge of leadership and coercion, Ice Emperor is in charge of attribute output, Tianmeng is in charge of the spiritual field, and as for the Fuyu who is not around all the year round, he is in charge of defense and formation.

"Brother Xuan, I can feel that my lord is extremely angry at this moment, but his reaction now is also terrifyingly calm!"

In the spiritual world, Tianmeng Iceworm twisted its plump body, stretched out the first section of its body and whispered in Xuan Xi's ear, and at the same time, it also synchronized the latest picture to Kunlan.

"Brother Tianmeng, you don't understand what a person's choice is when he has endured the greatest anger. This kid has lost two of the most important people in his life... Pure anger is no longer enough to describe him. What he needs is revenge, just like a dragon with its eyes open!"

"A person is on the edge of emotion, but possesses absolute rationality. This is a soul that needs to see how much suffering it has to be honed!"

At this time, Xuan Xi also put away her usual cynicism, her sky blue dragon pupils opened and closed complicatedly, as if she saw the peerless scene of the bloody battle between the Dragon God and the three Supreme God Kings.

Xuanxi also did not choose to assist Kunlan with the dragon soul coming out of his body. It deeply understands that the battlefield can only belong to him for a while!
"On the screen scanned by Tianmeng just now, the character with the jet-black sledgehammer martial soul is terrifying. He must not have the strength of a 95th-level super douluo. Facing the combat power of three junior titled douluo, he can easily crush it. This is not something that ordinary super douluo can do. His strength may be similar to or even stronger than the golden monkey before!"

The ice emperor's voice was still cold, and there was a touch of worry on her fair and beautiful face. She was very worried that Kunlan would not be Tang Hao's opponent.

"Isn't there still that stupid fish to kill and consume? Don't forget that we also suffered a lot when facing the mine array it laid."

Xuan Xi's reply still didn't completely dispel Ice Emperor's doubts. Her original imprint was closely connected with Kunlan's spiritual world, and she could feel Kunlan's great sorrow——

It is like a snow mountain that tightly overwhelms people, and the silent snowflakes and silent icy wind completely freeze the heart.

"Sometimes, there will be duels among the dragon clan. Not all dragon kings have absolute authority over their subordinates...Of course, the dragon god is the exception, but the nine dragon kings, the twelve heavenly dragons, and the one hundred and eighth sequence of dragon servants under him all have mutual changes. Although we nine dragon kings are born as second-level gods, we will still be challenged by outstanding descendants."

"Can you imagine a priest with a mortal body launching a duel against a second-level god whose strength is dozens of times stronger than his own, and it didn't lose in the end."

Xuan Xi suddenly spoke out of nowhere, as if the scriptwriter had forced a seemingly mysterious line, but in fact it didn't make any sense.

The little blue dragon claws scratched his nose, and the piercing dragon eyes made Bingdi and Tianmeng dare not look at him for a while.
"This is a death fight. I believe you have experienced it more or less... A real fighter will not forget it, but will carve it into his bones forever."

"Besides, I never believed that this kid would lose."

Xuan Xi closed his dragon eyes lightly, and it saw all the enemies he had faced with Kunlan since he recovered——

Which one is not beyond their own strength, but they have never backed down, this time facing Tang Hao is only the first step on the road to revenge.

……

The huge East Palace was completely covered by an even bigger blue magic circle at this moment, there was not even a gap for a fly to come in and out.

The ten armored guards ambushing outside and the seven soul saints including Canglang and Jiajia have tried no less than three rounds of attacks, trying to break through the magic circle, but their attacks are just raindrops on the blue magic circle.

The rune fish in the blue crystal state is best at tidal defense, without the power of a top Douluo in an instant, it is impossible to break through the "blue bronze" magic circle it has set up.

At the same time, their attack frequency can't keep up with the repair speed of thousands of dark blue tidal vortices.

"Canglang, we won't be able to break the battle if this continues!"

Armor looked solemnly at the barrier of the magic circle that was only rippling under the nails of nearly a thousand star-shattering arrows and the combined force of the seven of them, and said to the wolf who was about to attack again.

In this operation, Canglang was the highest commander besides Tang Hao.

"What do you know? Keep attacking for me, so that even if you can't break the formation, you can still consume a lot of people who set up the formation."

Canglang yelled sharply, before he became the chief guard of the palace, he also stayed in the Northwest and Northeast War Zones, and he also knew a little about some Qimen Dunjia and others.

Moreover, although this weird magic circle isolated them from the space inside, the atmosphere of fighting inside was still fierce.

One side's explosion and [-]-ton giant force still steadily overwhelmed the fighting atmosphere of many sides. Although there was an astonishing energy fluctuation at the beginning, it was quickly overwhelmed by the energy fluctuation output by more explosions.

"Master Haotian is still in the upper hand, if you dare to disturb the morale of the army, I will never let you down!"

The wolf waved his hand, and the six soul saints behind him poured their energy into his body again, and the blue-yellow energy group condensed on his chest again, and slammed into the blue barrier of the magic circle fiercely.

This time, the blue barrier of the magic circle trembled violently, making waves and ripples. The wolf's eyes flickered, and his heart became more determined.

"Wait another half a moment, five thousand imperial forest troops surround this place, clear the palace road to the west of the East Palace for me, I don't believe that this magic circle can withstand the charge of five thousand heavy armored cavalry!"

Canglang slapped the barrier of the magic circle with his palm, and then it was bounced back fiercely, causing his cumbersome soul power to fluctuate a bit.

However, blue snowflakes, or more precisely, dark blue ice crystals, drifted across the sky without warning.

It is already late February in the mainland, so it stands to reason that there should be no more snow and ice in the imperial city.

The icy blue frost also spread quickly on the Hanbai stone brick official road and the vermilion long walls on both sides, and soon the corners of the eaves were covered with sharp ice hangings, and the bougainvilleas on both sides also bloomed ice flowers of different shapes——

Or like a monster, or like a vulture, or like a flower, or like a person, Yaoshuqihua welcomes the last black-clothed emperor to come.

"You will never wait for the five thousand Imperial Forest Army."

The deep voice hit everyone surrounding the Eastern Palace. They watched the young man in black walking slowly from the icy mist, but his crisp steps stepped on everyone's hearts.

"Who are you!"

Canglang bit the tip of his tongue to pull himself back from the fear. He once again condensed a ball of pale yellow energy comparable to a beginner Douluo, and shot it towards the black-clothed figure with a long tail of light.

The ten guards behind them also turned the star-breaking crossbows in their hands one after another, whistling——

The cold light and black shadows all over the sky did not fly towards Kunlan's location, but fixed on the seven Canglang people.

Before the three people at the back had time to react, they were completely pierced from toes to the top of their heads, and blood-red arrows shot out from their front bodies densely.

"Are you the last detonator?"

The cold voice came from Cang Lang's ears, and he clearly saw that the black clothes were still tens of meters away from him.

However, the wolf opened its mouth in a strange way and said in an extremely uncoordinated voice:

"Yes, the detonator is in my hands. Your Majesty has laid dozens of tons of gunpowder around the East Palace. At that time, no matter whether Tang Hao or the crown prince wins, I will detonate the gunpowder. Neither Tang Hao nor Wuhundian will win this round."

(End of this chapter)