Douluo: Emperor of Light

The moon gradually rises, but the darkness becomes deeper and deeper.

This bright and prosperous place in the center of the continent is suffering unimaginable damage.

The chaos in Wuhun City started from the outer city and gradually spread to the inner city. An unknown number of shops and houses were burned down, and an unknown number of people died.

The negative emotions in everyone's hearts burst out when the order failed at this moment. All kinds of things that they didn't dare to do in the past were no longer scrupulous to take advantage of the chaos.

Blood and flames, cries and howls, wantonly devoured the greatest city on the continent.

In contrast, at the highest center of the inner city of Wuhun City, many of the most prosperous palaces still stood tall and unscathed.

Like a ruthless and cold god, looking down at the hustle and bustle of the world from above.

In the Douluo Hall, after Qingyang conveyed the summoning order, he sat on the main seat, closed his eyes and calmly waited for their arrival.

He is not worried about whether the information expressed by the sticker is accurate enough or whether it can be delivered accurately and on time.

This message light post is a unique technique that I developed by combining some of the skills of the Soul Guidance Device Research Institute and the magic of my own martial soul.

This kind of small problem can basically be solved with a little understanding.

All mysteries are fulfilled, my heart is satisfied, my wonderful methods are used by myself, and my magical powers are obtained by myself.

The Emperor's Spirit is a taboo existence that should not appear, and the mere world rules of Douluo Continent cannot restrain it at all.

If it weren't for the fact that this universe couldn't breed such a powerful existence, why would it bother to summon myself?

The corner of Qingyang's mouth curled up, and it was like a smile, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Douluo Palace, several figures with extraordinary momentum flashed quickly and all appeared in front of the gate.

They looked at each other, then showed a look of understanding, and secretly cursed each other as an old fox.

Meng Yi, the master of Wuwei Palace, smiled warmly and spoke first:

"Everyone, it's been a long time since we last met. When we said goodbye at the Pope's Palace, I thought that when we met again, we would be facing each other with swords. I didn't expect that we would meet here tonight."

His slightly fat body twisted slightly as he spoke, and combined with the expression on his face, he gave people the feeling of a good old man.

But everyone present was familiar with Meng Yi's true appearance and would not be deceived by his appearance.

Apart from anything else, if Meng Yi is really as kind as he appears and can be bullied, then Wuweidian, who is responsible for the security of Wuhun City and even all cities under the control of Wuhun Palace, will never be easily handed over to his hands.

It is important to be able to communicate in all directions, but ruthlessness and decisiveness are still indispensable in this position.

Otherwise, there is no way to deter those lawless scoundrels.

A thin man who looked very shrewd and smooth also smiled and echoed Meng Yi.

"Look at what you said, Lao Meng. Being able to gather here doesn't mean that our fate is not over yet! In the future, we will need a lot of help from all of you to work together on the same stage."

Meng Yi glanced at the thin man, disapproving of his words in his heart, but he didn't show it.

This guy who manages the finances of Wuhun Palace and has a lot of influence is not as weak as he said.

Otherwise, given the extremely rich situation of the Finance Palace, it would have been wiped out long ago, and not even a scrap would be left.

"Okay, if you want to reminisce about old times, just find a place by yourself. Lord Qingyang is summoning us now, so don't keep him waiting."

The leader of the Temple Guard Knights, who has been stationed at Douluo Cemetery all year round, reminded a few people with a calm look on his face.

Then he turned around alone and headed towards Douluo Hall.

The rest of the group stopped talking because of the discordant voice of the knight leader.

They were polite to each other without smiling, and followed each other's footsteps into the Douluo Palace.

These powerful men who responded to Qingyang's call and arrived at the Douluo Palace were all extraordinary.

They already represent nearly a quarter of Wuhundian's strength at the headquarters.

If placed in another place, if any party takes it out alone, it will be a huge existence below the level of the fourth sect.

Taken together, including the current Douluo Palace, even the three upper sects are nothing more than this.

This is the foundation that Wuhun Palace has accumulated over countless years. When it is strong, even the two major empires have to avoid its edge.

The atrium of the main hall.

The sound of footsteps was slow and clear, and Jin Yao, who was standing quietly beside him, instantly looked out the door, with a fierce aura ready to go.

Qingyang opened his eyes and cast his calm gaze on the people who came to the door.

They felt pressure in their hearts instantly, and they couldn't help but slow down and walked over slowly.

"Everyone, please take a seat first. I think you all have some guesses about the purpose of inviting you here this time."

Qingyang's quiet voice spread through this space, and even if it was far away, it could still be heard clearly.

He did a little calculation in his mind, and as expected, there were still some people who had not arrived. They must have had other ideas.

Meng Yi, the master of the Wuwei Palace, Wang Dafu, the master of the Finance Palace, Po Jun, the leader of the Palace Guard Knights, and other powerful men with honorary elder status and Contra strength.

There were eight of them in total. After hearing Qingyang's words, they all found their own seats and sat down.

They restrained their character and temper, and their faces were serious and serious. They no longer smiled casually like they did outside. They all looked at Qingyang, waiting for his words.

Qingyang's posture was upright. When he saw everyone's eyes turned towards him, he didn't show off too much and said directly:

"Before the incident, I was in Koinuor City, south of Wuhun Palace, cleaning up the local civil strife and suppressing Xingluo's Lion Legion, when I learned about the rebellion in Wuhun Palace."

"For this reason, I spared no effort to rush back all night. After wiping out the effective forces of the Golden Crocodile family, I immediately called you here in order to deal with this matter in time."

Qingyang's shocking words were like a bombshell, echoing in the minds of several people.

The amount of information contained in this made several well-informed Wuhundian elders stunned.

They did not doubt the authenticity of the content, because with the identity of the other party, it was impossible to lie and deceive them.

This kind of thing can be clarified by casual investigation, and it doesn't have to be that troublesome at all.

"Palace Master, are you telling the truth? Were you responsible for the previous disaster of the Golden Crocodile family?"

Even so, the master of the Finance Hall still subconsciously asked with honorifics.

The rich fire that came from the Golden Crocodile family's residence before illuminated a large area, but it was still fresh in everyone's memory.

They asked themselves, even if they were to explode with all their strength, they would not be able to achieve this level.

"Wang Dafu, do you think the master of Qingyang Palace is as full of lies as you? Not everyone can use the tricks that the Finance Palace needs to use!"

Po Jun, the leader of the Temple Guard Knights, immediately asked in a scolding tone, making the Finance Hall Master smile and say nothing.

In fact, he also knew that this kind of thing was true, but when he thought about Qingyang's age, he felt dizzy.

If the opponent is this age now, he already has such a record.

Then in the next few years, when we reach the golden age of soul masters, when their strength increases the fastest, how terrifying will it be...

He didn't dare and couldn't imagine it.

Qingyang raised his hand slightly, and everyone suddenly became quiet. They stopped laughing at Wang Dafu and waited for him to continue speaking.

"Since I have just returned, I don't know what the current situation is yet. Could you please tell me a little bit about it?"

After finishing speaking, several eyes immediately turned to the Master of Wuwei Hall in front of the conference table.