Douluo Zhibo Madara

After the last drill, Madara, who was itching to fight, felt refreshed and relieved. Of course, this was secondary, mainly to train the newcomers' combat experience!

The days were supposed to go on peacefully, until one day a piece of news came that completely broke the peace here.

"My lord, according to the information we just received, Tang San, the head of the Tang Sect, and Dugu Bo, the honorary elder of Shrek Academy, urgently entered the Tiandou Palace!" After Yu Tianheng knocked on the door and got the permission, he pushed the door open and entered with some urgency. Tell you.

"Oh?" Ban raised his eyebrows, turned around, grabbed the information in Yu Tianheng's hand and studied it carefully, and then fell into deep thought.

And Yu Tianheng was there quietly waiting for Madara's decision, while secretly admiring the sect master's foresight in his heart.

Madara had already deployed manpower through his previous intelligence organization to monitor the Tiandou Palace, because Madara knew that the apparent prince Xue Qinghe was actually a fake from the Spirit Hall.

"I hope nothing will go wrong!" Madara rubbed his eyebrows slightly, but he couldn't help but worry about his younger brother.

"Yu Tianheng, summon the disciples and the elites above the Four Ring Soul Sect to be on standby at all times!" Ban sorted out the distracting thoughts in his mind and gave orders to Yu Tianheng with great decisiveness.

"Yes!" Yu Tianheng agreed quickly.

"In addition, let Huo Wu always pay attention to the intelligence trends in the Wuhun Palace! Report to me immediately if any changes are found!" Madara's thoughts were naturally extremely careful, and at the same time, he took into account the real backer behind Qian Renxue, the Wuhun Palace.

"Understood!" Huo Wu had been called in and nodded, indicating that he was aware.

"Now I want to go and see what happened in the Dou Imperial Palace that day, right?" Madara put on the slightly worn cloak again, secretly activated his divine power, and the space rippled for a while before disappearing. Without a trace.

In a small alley outside the Tiandou Palace, with a burst of distortion in the space, Madara's figure appeared without attracting anyone's attention.

Madara, who had just arrived, felt something was wrong, because the gate of Tiandou Palace was closed at this time, and there was no lively scene like the usual early morning civil and military officials bustling around. Instead, there were countless armored guards standing densely in the city. The head was carefully and vigilantly guarded, filled with a murderous aura.

"It seems that something is a little bit wrong!" With just a glance, Madara could easily see that all of these people wearing Imperial Guard armor were soul masters, and they seemed to have quite a high level of cultivation. In fact, It's too abnormal.

Even with the foundation of the Tiandou Empire, it is not that simple to cultivate so many soul masters. After all, not every force has the same natural advantages as the Spirit Hall.

However, how could such scarce talents be placed in the Imperial Guard to guard the gate?The only answer is that these people may not be the guards in the Tiandou Palace at all.

Being cautious as a ninja, Madara decided to investigate carefully, and soon found a lone Imperial Guard and touched it quietly.

"Brother, please take care of me first! I'll go and take care of you!" The soul master in the uniform of the Imperial Guard held his stomach and looked uncomfortable. He handed the weapon in his hand to his companion casually, and then He hurriedly headed towards a corner.

"Hurry up!" His companion reluctantly took it and shouted at him angrily.

However, that soul master may never hear the call of his companion, because at this time, he has already been controlled by the illusion of Sharingan.

"Who are you? Where are you from? Why are you here?" Madara asked all his questions, then raised his ears to listen to his answer.

The soul master's eyes were dull at this time, "We are the elites of Wuhun Palace! Our purpose here is to assist Prince Xue Qinghe in completing the palace change!"

"Is it really so?" Madara had actually expected it in his heart, but he still couldn't help but sigh, thinking of the stubborn figure in his mind who refused to admit defeat after being hit many times by him.

Now that we are on the opposite path, we can only rely on the strength in our hands to speak!

Just after Madara ended his life with genjutsu, he just turned around and felt the rising aura from afar. A sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Title Douluo?"

It seems that the situation is more serious than he thought!

Ban thought again that Poison Douluo and Tang San were alone, and they would definitely not be their opponents when one against two, so he couldn't help but move a little faster in his anxiety.

"Who are you? Leave quickly!" Madara's cloak dress immediately cheered up the other soul masters. Perhaps they realized that Madara was not easy to mess with, so they dropped their standard weapons one by one and possessed their spirits without hesitation. , one of the leaders shouted loudly towards Madara.

"Kill your people!" Madara's steps did not stop at all, but the murderous aura concealed all over his body had already been released earlier. The cold murderous aura dropped rapidly in the heat of the sunny day, and a faint shadow could be seen behind Madara. A scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The person who comes here is definitely not a good person!

The mane of the leading wolf spirit soul saint exploded instantly, and the brown-red beast pupils suddenly shrank like needlepoints. Feeling the strong pressure coming towards his face, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Go! The wind howls!" Madara's rising momentum, which seemed to have no end, deeply stimulated the wolf soul saint, making him decide to fight to the death. The first, third, and seventh soul rings on his body flashed at the same time. , the whole body instantly inflated as if inflated, and the muscles filled with stones like granite, silver hair exploded, and he rushed towards Madara with all his strength.

"Amaterasu!"

The originally menacing wolf soul saint's body was constantly ignited with blazing black flames out of thin air. The severe pain that burned his soul instantly made him wail, and he fell from mid-air to the ground and rolled crazily.

However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not extinguish the strange black Amaterasu flames on his body, clinging to his body like maggots attached to his bones and even burning more and more intensely.

"You guys can join us too!" Ban Tou said without looking back, still walking leisurely in the courtyard without stopping at all, as cold as ice.

The next moment, all the soul masters' bodies were ignited with the flames of Amaterasu. In an instant, the Tiandou Palace gate seemed to turn into a hell on earth, full of writhing and wailing soul masters, but no matter how hard they struggled to death, it was of no avail.

When all of them were silent, Madara's footsteps stopped just in front of the vermilion-painted palace door, and he stretched out his hand to slowly push it open.

Let me take a closer look at what you have prepared inside over the years, right?Qian Renxue!