Douluo's body Douluo

boom--! !

"Shut up!"

A large number of carriages and cavalry were startled by the roar in the distance. For a moment, everyone stopped and looked in the direction of Wuhun City, showing a look of uncertainty.

"What happened before!?"

Xue Qinghe walked out of a luxury carriage at the front and asked seriously.

In fact, they were intercepted halfway a week ago by bandits and titled Douluo, and now many participating teams and accompanying guards were frightened.

This sudden explosion not only scared the horses, but everyone was a little frightened.

"Come on." The leading general rode up to the front and said with cupped hands: "Your Highness, the scouts have been sent out and will be back in about a quarter of an hour. Do you want to continue moving forward?"

Xue Qinghe frowned and did not immediately answer the general's words. Instead, he turned to look inside the carriage and asked: "Teacher, this..."

Inside the spacious carriage was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament. There were two old men sitting in front of him, one was calm and sharp, and the other had a kind face.

The elegant man is none other than the current leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

Hearing this, he smiled calmly and said: "It doesn't matter, this place is less than twenty miles away from Wuhun Palace. With the speed of the convoy, we can reach it within an hour, so there is no need to be too nervous."

"Okay." Xue Qinghe nodded, then turned to look at the general and ordered: "General, just let the convoy continue moving forward."

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the general rode his horse to the front of the guards again and ordered the convoy to continue moving.

The convoy then continued on the road in an orderly manner. There were fifteen carriages, and after more than twenty days of running around, everyone was a little tired, even the soul masters were no exception.

Although everyone was a little panicked, seeing Wuhun City close at hand, they all wanted to arrive as soon as possible so that they could relax.

Soon after, the convoy arrived at Wuhun City successfully, and the scouts also reported the news to Xue Qinghe.

"A large pit with a diameter of 500 meters that is suspected to be blasted out by soul skills? There is also the high temperature left by the power of thunder..." Xue Qinghe frowned, looked at Ning Fengzhi again, and asked: "Teacher, who is in the Wuhun Hall?" Does senior have such a strong thunder spirit?"

"Probably not, but when it comes to the power of thunder, it is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. Maybe there is some misunderstanding."

"A senior from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect..."

On this trip, their team included Tiandou Royal Academy, Yu Tianheng, the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and Yu Tianxin from Thunder Academy, so they were naturally escorted by experts from Thunder Academy.

However, no one left along the way, so Xue Qinghe did not think that it was someone from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect who took action.

She asked Ning Fengzhi whether it was because she really didn't understand anything, but because her identity at this time was Xue Qinghe, not Qian Renxue, the young master of Wuhun Palace.

After entering Wuhun City, everyone went to the residence prepared in advance by Wuhun Palace, waiting for the start of the competition. There were probably still a few days to prepare.

The contestants from the two empires were separated. This arrangement prevented the teams from testing each other in advance or reaching a consensus, which basically confirmed the fairness of the competition.

Pope's Palace.

Hu Liena, the others, and Meng Ye were summoned again. The competition was about to begin. Bibi Dong once again emphasized the significance of this competition and encouraged them.

"His Majesty the Pope, Prince Xue Qinghe and Prince Dai Yun of the Tiandou Empire and Star Luo Empire would like to see you." The personal guards guarding the Pope's Palace came to report at this time, and Bibi Dong waved his hand, motioning for Meng Ye and others to stand aside.

There are no guards or elders in this hall. The only ones are the Pope and the two hidden secret Douluo. While showing the majesty and solemnity of the Pope, there is also Bibi Dong's absolute confidence in his own strength.

The order was given to let people in. They can be regarded as envoys of the two empires. Coming here at this time obviously brought some attitudes from the two empires.

The first is respect for the Pope. In addition to a document from the empire, there is also a list of participating teams for this trip.

As the organizer of Wuhun Palace, the organizing committee is naturally theirs, and Xue Qinghe will be included in it, but it is mainly Wuhun Palace that has the final say.

"His Majesty the Pope, these must be the geniuses of your academy, right?" Xue Qinghe suddenly looked at Meng Ye and others with a faint smile.

"Not bad." Bibi Dong's eyes were unusually indifferent. Even though she knew that the person in front of her was her biological daughter pretending to be her, there was not much in her heart.

"Haha, he is indeed an extraordinary young hero." Looking at Meng Ye with admiration, Xue Qinghe said with a hint.

Meng Ye's face was expressionless, but he felt a little sad for her in his heart. He even doubted whether Qian Renxue could still tell whether she was Qian Renxue or Xue Qinghe.

"His Royal Highness is ridiculously complimented. If we talk about genius, he can't compare to the Soul Emperor level of cultivation at such a young age." Meng Ye slightly cupped his hands, wanting to end this meaningless conversation as soon as possible.

"Uh... haha." Xue Qinghe's expression froze, and the expression of the regent of the Star Luo Empire on the side also changed slightly. Bibi Dong remained calm, but Hu Liena and others' pupils shrank.

In today's world, many people know Xue Qinghe's age, but very few truly know her talent. The identity she has been trying to disguise is only at the Soul Sect level, and no one has ever known the details.

But Meng Ye's sudden words contained too much information for people who didn't know anything about it.

In the eyes of outsiders, His Royal Highness is less than 25 years old now!

He is still within the stipulated age for the Soul Master Competition, but has soul power cultivation that surpasses that of the Golden Generation and even Meng Ye!

This news is really easy to imagine, especially for the Star Luo Empire, this is simply explosive news!

"Your Excellency is really good at joking. How can I have the Soul Emperor level of cultivation? You are talking about this senior Dai Yun, right?" Xue Qinghe pointed to Dai Yun aside with a smile, trying to divert everyone's attention.

He looked at her calmly and said, "Probably."

As he expected, Xue Qinghe gave up on testing Bibi Dong's attitude and the rest of them, and left in a hurry. Dai Yun had no choice but to leave after seeing this.

After the brief interlude, Bibi Dong didn't say anything more. She just asked Hu Liena and others to leave first, leaving Meng Ye alone.

"What did you see?" Bibi Dong looked at Meng Ye. Now she found that she could not see through the disciple in front of her.

"What is your Majesty asking?"

"Then Xue Qinghe's cultivation and... identity." Although Bibi Dong's face showed no emotion or anger, Meng Ye clearly felt a bit of pressure.

Although she did not recognize Qian Renxue as her daughter, only she and Qian Daoliu knew best about the so-called plan to steal the country. The rest were probably the two elders sent to protect her.

The fewer people who know about this, the better. Even better, no one knows about it!

"Of course she is the Soul Emperor. The disciples are also very surprised. Fortunately, she did not participate in this competition."

Bibi Dong was silent for a moment. She knew that Meng Ye was lying. Although she couldn't see through Meng Ye's words, she could naturally tell that such words were false.

Based on Meng Ye's past style, he would never be afraid of fighting an opponent of his own age. On the contrary, he should be very happy!

"Don't tell anyone about this without permission."

"The disciple understands."

Sure enough, I still can’t let go...

Bibi Dong's reaction made him a little uneasy. Those who want to achieve great things are most afraid of being indecisive. No matter how perfect and majestic Bibi Dong appears on the surface, there is still something in her heart that she can't let go of.

With this mentality, unifying the continent is a joke. She may be a queen with an iron fist and strength, but she is by no means a qualified "king".

Meng Ye was hesitant at this time. If he wanted to fight against the so-called "destiny", Bibi Dong would not only be a help, but her emotional rationality would even become a hindrance.

Originally, he was not interested in the position of Pope at all, but if he didn't fight for it, he was really afraid that he would fail, so he still used the most frustrating way...