Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Inside the martial arts hall

There was silence, His Majesty Qiao An, Lin Lei, Wharton, Nina and others all looked at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

O'Brien, the strongest man in the O'Brien Empire and one of the strongest men in the Magnolia Continent, actually calls someone else so respectfully.

Especially the three Holy Domain disciples of the Martial God Sect, seeing their teacher acting like this, their faith instantly collapsed.

As for what everyone was thinking, O'Brien had no time to care at this moment. Cold sweat was dripping on his forehead. Only he knew how terrifying the three people in front of him were.

"O'Brien, Lord Linley's brother Wharton wants to marry her, do you have any objections?"

Looking at O'Brien coldly, Beria pointed at Nina without saying anything nonsense.

Almost instantly, everyone was shocked to know that the marriage was decided.

"Sir, I have already informed Joan of this matter. I fully agree with Wharton and Nina's marriage."

O'Brien felt so tired. He thought there was something else going on, but it turned out it was just a wedding.

He had received the reminder from Beirut a long time ago, so he directly chose to side with Lin Lei when it came to the marriage.

O'Brien agreed personally. Blumer's body softened and his eyes darkened, knowing that he had no hope at all.

Wharton, who was beside Lin Lei, looked happy. He and Nina looked at each other affectionately and cried with joy.

"Well, I guess you are sensible!"

Beria nodded, thinking that O'Brien would be so arrogant that he would destroy himself, but in the end he didn't even give her a chance to take action, which was disappointing.

O'Brien secretly looked at the disappointed Beria, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go."

With a wave of his hand, Beria led Linley and Wharton into flowing light and left.

It wasn't until the figures of several people disappeared into the sky that O'Brien truly relaxed.

He glanced at Qiao An behind him, secretly sent a message to him to arrange the wedding, then turned around and disappeared.

...............

Imperial Capital, Earl's Mansion

In the back garden, Linley, Beria, Naza, and Kulmat were sitting together, talking to each other.

But most of them are Linley asking and they answering.

"You said the teacher is in hell, where is hell?"

After traveling to many places, Lin Lei never heard of the existence of hell.

The young man took a sip of tea and then smiled softly.

"Lord Lin Lei, this world is very big. The entire continent you are in is called Yulan Continent."

"The Magnolia Continent is also called the material plane. The entire world is composed of four supreme planes, seven elemental planes, and countless material planes."

"There are countless trillions of material planes like the Magnolia Continent, but there are only four supreme planes, and hell is one of them."

Raising a finger, Naza realized that Lin Lei didn't know anything about the supreme plane, and he couldn't help but become interested.

"As for ordinary people in the material plane, if they want to go to the highest plane or the elemental plane, they need at least the cultivation of the holy realm."

"So, Mr. Linley, the weakest ones in Hell basically have the realm of the Holy Realm. Even low-level gods like O'Brien, there are so many of them, billions of them, they are basically cannon fodder."

Lin Lei listened blankly to the stories of several people. He had been in a sluggish state. He was only in the realm of the Holy Realm, but he suddenly realized that he was not even as good as cannon fodder in hell.

The cannon fodder was all low-level gods, and the holy realm was everywhere. Lin Lei suddenly understood the horror of hell.

"That teacher?"

Linley couldn't help but feel concerned when he thought about his teacher living in such a place.

"Ahem, cough, cough, Master Lin Lei, Master Qingdi is the strongest person in hell, a being who is above the master."

Nazha coughed twice, and as soon as Chen Xiaoming was mentioned, Nazha's eyes lit up.

His cultivation level was originally improved by Chen Xiaoming. Over the years, it has slowly improved. It is estimated that in tens of thousands of years, he will be able to break through to the Great Perfection.

Therefore, when it comes to Chen Xiaoming, Nazha sincerely respects and appreciates him.

"The strongest!"

With just three words, Lin Lei felt the domineering power coming towards him.

In such a place where there are as many gods as dogs, my teacher is actually the strongest!

"Hell is still far away from you now, Master Lin Lei. You have to work hard to practice now. After all, your current cultivation level..."

Nazar didn't say anything else. Lin Lei's cultivation level was really not high, and there was a gap between him and them, let alone compared with Chen Xiaoming.

Linley scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't expect his teacher to be so strong, and he felt a little ashamed for a moment.

With my current strength, I can't even defeat the teacher's men, so I am indeed a bit weak.

Fortunately, Lin Lei didn't know the difference between the holy realm and the Great Perfection of the higher gods, otherwise he would definitely be ashamed of his own thoughts.

Time passed little by little, and the three of Beria settled in the Earl's Mansion.

The mission given to them by Chen Xiaoming has not been completed yet. They have to stay until Lin Lei becomes a middle god and goes to hell before they can leave.

Although Lin Lei, his family, and friends were protected during this period, in order to better temper Lin Lei, Chen Xiaoming issued an order not to help Lin Lei unless he was in a life or death situation.

Chen Xiaoming didn't want Lin Lei to continue to experience the misfortune he encountered in the original plot, so he sent Beria and three others.

Magnolia Continent, O'Brien Empire, Imperial Capital, April

The imperial capital is bustling with excitement. The wedding of Princess Nina, the daughter of the emperor, and Earl Wharton, the younger brother of the invincible and powerful man in the sanctuary, is being held today.

It is said that even O'Brien, the founder of the empire and the god of the empire, will appear in person.

There was a lot of traffic in front of the Earl's Palace, and the carriage alone blocked a street.

In the Earl's Mansion, there was a sea of ​​people, and nobles dressed in gorgeous clothes were serving each other, drinking and drinking among each other.

"Matt, what do you think of Beria's outfit?"

Naza was wearing a black evening dress and holding a wooden box in his hand. He secretly looked at Beria, who was wearing a red evening dress and was extremely enchanting, and asked Kurmat in a low voice.

"What? Are you tempted?"

He didn't know how many years he had lived, but Kurmat could see Naza's little thoughts just by looking up.

"That said......"

"To shut up!"

Before Nazha finished speaking, he noticed the chill coming from in front of him, and saw that Beria had heard what he just said and looked at him coldly.

Nazha straightened his body instantly and walked solemnly towards Linley, who was talking to O'Brien not far away.

"Wharton, congratulations, this is a gift from Lord Qingdi!"

He glanced at Beria, who was walking slowly behind him, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't make a move.

Beria slowly opened the wooden box, and for a moment, everyone looked at it seriously.

The wooden box was opened, and a total of six shining rays of divine energy were floating.

"This is a gift specially prepared for you by Lord Qingdi."

"As long as these six masses of divine energy are absorbed, the two powerful saints can be instantly promoted to the realm of upper gods."

As soon as the words fell, Linley, Wharton, O'Brien and others were all stunned. They looked at the divine energy with their mouths open, completely stunned.

Especially O'Brien, who had worked so hard to refine his godhead and break through to the next level of god, was feeling miserable right now.

Just sending two high-ranking gods directly as a congratulatory gift is too bullying!

Okay, he admitted it, he, O'Brien, is poor!

(End of this chapter)