Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

The situation turned around in an instant, and everyone understood that the time of reckoning had come.

Realizing that his actions tonight were a complete failure, Xuexing was unwilling to give up and still wanted to make a final struggle.

"What explanation can I give you? I want you to give me a reasonable explanation. You secretly hide a titled Douluo by your side. I think His Majesty's death must have something to do with you!"

Although his voice was stern, anyone with a discerning eye could see Xue Xing's inner timidity. At this time, Xue Beng had quietly hid in an inconspicuous corner, and he was really scared.

The purpose of disguising for many years was to get a chance of survival in his hands, but under Xuexing's bewitchment, his eyes gradually focused on the emperor's throne. He should have been able to win tonight, but the old man in gray robe was fighting off the blood. The moment he became emperor, he already understood that all his efforts had been in vain.

Looking at Xue Xing, who was looking like a clown at the moment, the expression on the minister's face gradually became playful.

Xue Qinghe, on the other hand, still looked at the hysterical uncle in front of him expressionlessly. He did not choose to pay attention, but winked at Qianjun Douluo who was standing aside.

The next second, the old man in gray robe disappeared instantly.

"Oh!"

An afterimage passed by, and then, the thick city wall recalled a violent roar.

At this time, the original red-haired young man had disappeared, and the sky was full of dust behind him. Qianjun Douluo, holding the Coiling Dragon Staff, walked into the dust. After a while, extremely strong soul power fluctuations erupted from inside. And out.

Everyone immediately retreated to the distance. At this moment, Xue Qinghe immediately ordered the governor to arrest the two Xue Xings.The sudden change caught Xuexing and the others off guard. When he reacted, he and Xue Beng were already surrounded by the escort legion.

"Xue Qinghe, I am Prince Tiandou, he is Prince Tiandou, you are treason, you are treason!"

Soon, the red-haired man's shrill roar came from the dust.

"Ah! Damn it! You all deserve to die! Just wait, the Shengyuan Sect will not let you go!"

A streak of blood light flashed across the sky in the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qianjun Douluo slowly walked out of the dusty sky. His whole body was still intact, and even the corners of his clothes were not damaged. He had a calm expression on his face from beginning to end, but there was indeed a mess behind him.

He came to Xue Qinghe and bowed slightly to him.

"He used some kind of secret technique, and the price he paid should be quite high. After this, his level should have declined."

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, then looked at the gray-robed old man with a smile and said slowly.

"It's too hard to get old."

Following his words, all the ministers bowed and thanked Qianjun Douluo. Without him today, Tiandou would never have peace from now on.

Then, Xue Qinghe turned his attention to Xue Xing and the two people who were standing aside, without any nonsense.

"If Xuexing and Xuebeng are suspected of treason, they can be taken to the Director's Department of the Criminal Department and set for trial on a later date!"

The order was brief but powerful. You must know that the Directors' Department of the Criminal Department is a place where those who have committed extremely heinous crimes are imprisoned. All those who are tried there are driven crazy by the torture.

Knowing that the place he was going to was the Board of Directors of the Ministry of Justice, Xuexing couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body. With his body trembling, he looked at Xue Qinghe not far away, with deep-seated hatred in his eyes.

But at this moment, Xue Beng couldn't hold himself any longer. After hearing that he was going to be imprisoned in the Director's Department of the Ministry of Justice, a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, he collapsed to the ground and became incontinent when he was so frightened.

But at this time, they have become nothing but fish and meat, and life and death are completely in the hands of Xue Qinghe.

"Xue Qinghe, I am Prince Tiandou, you can't do this to me, I am your uncle, Xuehe, Qinghe!"

Looking at Xue Xing and the two men who were arrested by the escort, all the officials could not help but sigh and hiss. At this time, even those officials who had some friendship with Xue Xing did not dare to step forward to intercede for them. At this time, if Standing with Xuexing is tantamount to digging your own grave.

However, such ruthless and resolute methods naturally had a certain deterrent effect, instantly extinguishing Xiao Jiujiu in the hearts of those who were still somewhat active.

No one asked about the origin of the old man in gray robe anymore, because it is not important now. You can just find any excuse to excuse it. No one will question it. To be precise, no one dares to question it.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe's obstacles to reaching the peak of Tiandou's power have been cleared away. At this moment, he is already the Emperor of Tiandou.

Looking at the ministers who were looking at him earnestly, Xue Qinghe glanced around and slowly spoke.

"The news of my father's passing will be announced to the world, and he will be buried with the highest courtesy. What do you think?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I'm worried about whether Wuhun Palace will take any action after receiving the news."

At this moment, a stream of light pierced the sky, blooming into an extremely gorgeous garland.

Such a beautiful scene should be pleasant, but there was no joy on the faces of everyone present.

At this moment, outside the Meridian Gate, a group of fully armed armored generals were marching inside. The middle-aged man at the head waved to the eunuch on the side.

"come over."

"Yes, Marshal."

"What's going on inside? Is His Royal Highness okay?"

"Everything is fine. Although there were some twists and turns, fortunately there was a Titled Douluo beside His Highness who saved the day. Otherwise, tonight would be really dangerous."

"Oh, Titled Douluo, it seems that our prince is really hiding everything."

"Either way or not, Marshal, we have to change our name to Your Majesty."

"Hahaha, you, you, you, after all these years, you still can't change your habit of flattering others. If the empire were only filled with petty people like you, we would not be far from being destroyed."

"Haha, the marshal is teaching you a lesson."

Although the eunuch smiled and catered on the outside, he was slandering in his heart.

"Hmph, you didn't show up when there was a conflict inside just now, but now that the dust has settled, you have chosen to take sides. What a good time to choose."

The two of them didn't talk too much. Wang Ze walked through the Meridian Gate and walked towards Xue Qinghe and others alone.

At this moment, when they saw the Imperial Marshal in heavy armor appearing, everyone's hearts sank for a moment, and they had already made a rough judgment on the current situation.

"Weak minister Wang Ze, I have met His Majesty!"

This title made Xue Qinghe startled, and then he stepped forward with a smile and gently helped him up.

"Marshal, please rise. You have devoted yourself to the empire. If Qinghe does anything wrong in the future, please correct me, Marshal."

"Your Majesty is wise and mighty, and will definitely be a wise king!"

After the two had a routine business exchange, Xue Qinghe immediately got to the point.

"What happened at the border fortress?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Wuhundian Legion has assembled thirty miles away and will launch an offensive at dawn."

As soon as the words fell, the ministers were in an uproar, and many ministers had a look of fear on their faces, but at this time, Xue Qinghe waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice.

"In 10 minutes, Tiandou Palace will discuss the war."