Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 81 Retreat

So, the Pope is confident that he can solve the current situation by himself, and after seeing Qingyang's return, he leaves it to the other party?

Po Jun thought hard, but found that only this idea was the most reasonable.

"Now, the situation in various parts of Wuhun Palace has been initially determined. The elders are personally in charge of internal cleaning and promoting the civilian class. After today, a Wuhun Palace that is different from the past will be born."

Qingyang said with a smile, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

At this time, naturally no one is disappointed, not to mention that the current situation is also of great benefit to them. The winning side is destined to accept everything from the loser.

They won't risk losing everything by doing something irrational.

"I have explained to the Pope that the rebellion in Wuhun City will be put down tonight. Please work with me to do this!"

Meng Yi, Wang Dafu and others all nodded with smiles and agreed very much with Qingyang's words.

Suddenly, a loud bang!

Several people only felt a vibration, bits of earth and rocks fell from all over the hall, and undetectable cracks appeared in every corner of the wall.

It wasn't until Qingyang frowned slightly, then stretched out his hand and suppressed it with indescribable force that the vibrations in the entire atrium truly stopped.

At this time, a voice full of anger resounded throughout the Douluo Hall.

"Meng Yi, get out of here, don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you just because I'm hiding in the Douluo Palace! You must pay the price today for killing the Golden Crocodile family!"

Meng Yi was stunned, turned his head subconsciously, and saw Qingyang looking at him thoughtfully.

He immediately felt speechless. This guy who suddenly appeared had nothing to do with him. He just called his name casually. Wasn't this a poop on his head?

The Jin Crocodile family was obviously killed by Qingyang himself, but he came to destroy the place without investigating clearly, and he happened to destroy the right person. Is this a blind cat encountering a dead mouse?

But with Qingyang taking the blame, Meng Yi didn't know what to say.

Po Jun reacted and immediately stood up, clasping his fists and saying:

"Master Qingyang Palace, this rude person dares to attack Douluo Palace. Please let me personally kill this arrogant person for you!"

In order to make up for his previous gaffe, Meng Yi quickly stood up and asked for orders: "Since he is calling me, please let me and the commander of the broken army kill this beast!"

Qingyang raised his head and looked through the building in front of him, seeing the huge golden crocodile in the distance and an old man hidden inside.

The other party was constantly releasing long-range attack soul skills, and the powerful soul power was like bombs, falling everywhere in the Douluo Palace.

This scene made Qingyang suddenly realize that the evil old man who came here was the remnant of the Golden Crocodile family.

Glancing at Jin Yao's complicated expression beside him, he made a decision and immediately said:

"The crime of attacking Douluo Palace wantonly and disregarding the rules is unforgivable. At this moment, the only way to show the majesty of our Douluo Palace is to kill him neatly."

"Pojun, Meng Yi, I'll give you three minutes to completely quell this unexpected chaos, otherwise I will take action myself. I hope you won't let me down."

Listening to Qingyang's cold words, Po Jun and Meng Yi immediately bowed their heads and accepted the order.

Then he quickly turned around and rushed out, hoping to completely deal with the opponent as soon as possible.

They already hated Jin so much that they would come out to cause trouble at such an important time when it was not good.

-

On a high mountain outside Wuhun City, everything inside can be clearly seen.

The Central Soul Master Corps of the City Guards has been completely pacified outside the city, and the palaces of various families are constantly gathering inside the city to attack the inner city.

As expected, the final result will be announced at the major halls in the inner city.

At that time, it was also the time for him to accept the other party's invitation and take action as agreed.

"How is it? After observing for so long, are you sure?"

A majestic and domineering voice sounded from the top of this mountain.

I saw a middle-aged man in gray and black robes with a masculine appearance coming to another person and looking down at the scene of Wuhun City with him.

"You should have felt it, so why bother asking me?"

A slightly cold, yet sharp voice, he replied calmly.

The masculine man looked at this young man in white robes, who was not young but still handsome, and nodded slightly.

He recognized this person's strength, so he appeared here with him.

"Chen Xin, if I remember correctly, it seems that it has been less than ten years since this pope became a titled Douluo, right?"

"At such an age, he has broken through the bottleneck that is like a natural chasm and stepped into another world. This talent is really unimaginable."

The masculine man sighed inexplicably, seeming to be amazed by the other person, but also feeling pity for himself.

The soul power coming from that magnificent building fluctuated like an abyss or an ocean, clearly demonstrating how powerful that person was.

It was already a unique aura that transcended ordinary titled Douluo and could only appear after reaching level 95 or above, even at such a long distance.

Only the two level 95 titled Douluo could sense it.

Chen Xin was silent. As the man said, this talent was beyond his reach.

After thinking for a while, he did not continue to dwell on the problem. He turned around, crossed his arms and said to him:

"There is no point in staying here. I plan to leave now. If those worshipers find me, it will be another trouble."

The majestic and domineering man raised his right hand, and a sledgehammer slowly appeared on it.

After a long time, he sighed and said: "Let me leave too. With Bibi Dong's current strength, it is impossible for those palace masters to succeed, and there is no point in staying."

After speaking, his voice paused and his mood became depressed.

"After all, the power of Wuhun Palace is beyond what we can match..."

Chen Xin's eyes narrowed slightly. Just as the other party said, even though Wuhun Palace has experienced such a tragic decline in the past four years, it is still not something they can compete with.

In comparison, this Haotian Sect severely offended Wuhun Palace that time. Once Wuhun Palace recovers, the future may be even more difficult.

This is also the reason why they appear here. No one wants to have another overlord above.

Once they have the opportunity, they will subconsciously reach a tacit understanding and spare no effort to weaken Wuhun Palace.

"Yan~"

A sound that sounded like thunder, but also like a roar, suddenly resounded all over the place!

The two of them looked around in shock. Next to the palace they had been paying attention to before, there was an equally magnificent building.

The golden thunder formed a stream of light like a swimming dragon, penetrating a tens-meter-large martial soul avatar and cutting through the darkness behind it.

The two looked at each other in fear, their eyes full of shock.

Even the two of them could not ignore this unimaginable attack.

But when did Wuhun Palace have such a powerful person?

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