Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

Just when Demon-Conquering Douluo and Qianjunjun Douluo were about to kill Tang Xiao, suddenly earth-shattering killing cries came from the surroundings, and countless figures wearing armor and stomach were seen coming out like a tide. The surrounding people rushed out, and finally surrounded everyone present except Xue Qinghe.

However, after seeing these Royal Guards, Xue Qinghe's face turned ugly, because he had no plans for these Royal Guards at all. In order to completely poison Emperor Xue Ye, he had already killed them. The Royal Guards have been disbanded, but who is leading the Royal Guards now?

The sudden appearance of the Royal Guards stunned everyone present. Except for Prince Xue Xing, whose expression softened slightly, even the fourth prince Xue Beng looked at a loss because he did not know what this group of Royal Guards were. Where does it come from.

"Your Highness, my subordinates have come to rescue you too late. I hope you will forgive me." The iron flow of the army slowly stopped, and the people flowed to both sides. A tall figure riding a white tiger slowly walked out of it. Tian Dou has bright silver armor and wears a three-pronged helmet that supports the sky. He looks like he is in his fifties but does not look old at all. This man is none other than Marshal Ge Long, the pillar of the Tian Dou Empire.

"Marshal Ge Long..." Seeing the person coming, Xue Qinghe clenched his palms slightly and said with a smile: "Marshal Ge Long is joking. The fourth prince Xue Beng colluded with the Haotian Sect to plot rebellion and wanted to break into the palace to kill his father and seize power. Come on. It’s the right time.”

"Oh?" Hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Ge Long's eyes swept away, and finally fell on Xue Beng, whose face was ashen, and said lightly: "Your Highness, the Fourth Prince, are you really here as His Highness said? Did you break into the palace and kill His Majesty to seize power?"

Hearing this, Xue Beng suddenly became furious and retorted: "Marshal Ge Long, do you also want to believe that despicable villain Xue Qinghe? He obviously wanted to rebel and sealed off my father's palace to prevent me from talking to him. When my uncle saw him, the reason for all this was because of the Xueqing River!"

"So that's the case, no wonder you guys took action." Ge Long looked like he suddenly understood. He glanced at Xuexing meaningfully, then shifted his gaze to Qianjun Douluo and Jiang Mo, and finally landed on that Xue Qinghe, whose face seemed calm, said seriously: "Your Highness, after hearing what the fourth prince said, why do my subordinates think that you are the instigator?"

"Marshal Ge Long, what do you mean by this?" Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it possible that you are planning to take me down as the prince?"

"Xue Qinghe, you are still pretending when you are about to die!" At this moment, Prince Xue Xing pointed at Xue Qinghe's nose and said proudly: "To tell you the truth, I was the one who found Marshal Ge Long. Let's forget it today. With the help of two worshipers from Wuhun Palace, there is no way you can escape unscathed!"

Xuexing speaks so arrogantly, so he naturally has the confidence to do so. When he came, he had already contacted Ge Long. When he entered the palace this time, he brought almost half of the Tiandou Empire's troops with him in order to completely capture Xue Qinghe.

Originally, Xuexing thought that he might not be able to use it. After all, Tang Xiao, the leader of the Haotian Sect, was in charge, so it wouldn't take much effort. But what he didn't expect was that Xue Qinghe could actually attract the worshipers of Wuhun Palace. In this way, it was a wise move for him to secretly contact Marshal Ge Long to end it.

Looking at the Royal Guards that were almost filling up the Tiandou Palace, even Xue Qinghe's temperament felt that he was unable to do anything. He seemed to be on the verge of life and death.

"The disciples of the Haotian Sect obeyed the order, formed the Haotian formation, and cooperated with Marshal Ge Long to capture the traitor Xue Qinghe!"

As Tang Xiao's shout fell, dazzling soul ring brilliance spread across the palace. At some point, the disciples of the Haotian Sect took advantage of the situation and walked in. They held the Haotian Hammer and came from The surroundings flashed out, and then formed an octagonal shape, just enough to surround Xue Qinghe and others.

Immediately afterwards, thunder flashed in the sky, and then streaks of thunder rushed down from the dark clouds in the sky. Dazzling silver light poured down. Countless thunders were like dense cages, surrounding Xue Qinghe and others. There are all packages within a hundred meters of space.

Brilliant silver light burst out from Tang Xiao's body, and immediately turned into a huge thunder and lightning beam that shot straight into the sky. Suddenly, the dense lightning around him instantly became more intense many times.

"Conquer the Demon, Qianjun, let you see what the real Haotian Hammer is! The seventh soul skill, Haotian Incarnation!"

Looking at the flashing silver lightning on Tang Xiao's body, Xue Qinghe's face turned extremely ugly. He would never have thought that the throne that he was destined to win would have undergone such a huge change. If they really rescued Xue Qinghe, Emperor Ye, then everything he did was in vain.

But he was naturally very unwilling to withdraw like this, but if the stalemate continued, once Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo were dragged in by Tang Xiao at all costs, with the fighting abilities of Yu Long and Thorn Blood, they might not be able to They persisted for too long under the attack of the Royal Guards because their martial souls simply supported them in doing so.

Moreover, in the previous battle, Yu Long and Zhang Xue were beaten by Tang Xiao to the point where they almost lost their ability to fight. The reason why they haven't left yet is simply to hold on.

Looking at Xue Qinghe, whose expression was constantly changing, Yu Long gritted his teeth and said eagerly: "Young Master, please retreat quickly. Thorne and I will stop them later. The green hills we have left are there, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood. "

Hearing these words, Xue Qinghe's originally calm and cold face suddenly became as cold as ice. She looked at the triumphant Tang San and others and said coldly: "What a Tang San, what a Haotian Sect." , I, Xue Qinghe, have fallen into your hands today. When we meet next time, I hope you will still have the same courage as today."

"Let's go!" Xue Qinghe turned around, golden light bloomed all over his body, and the four wings on his back were spread out. The golden-red wings made everyone present stunned because of the sacred power they radiated from there. I felt strong pressure, which was the ultimate pressure in terms of attributes.

When Xue Qinghe and the others turned into a stream of light and left in one direction, Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo looked at the majestic Tang Xiao. The latter smiled ferociously and said: "Xiao Tian Douluo, it won't be long before we We will meet again, and I hope that by then, you can still use the Haotian Sect's formation to risk your life against our two brothers."

After saying that, Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo left without looking back.

Seeing Xue Qinghe and others leaving, Tang San quickly shouted: "Go and save Emperor Xue Ye, the emperor must not die!"

Immediately afterwards, Tang San and his party quickly broke into the palace. When they stood in front of Emperor Xueye's bed, their expressions turned extremely ugly.

Because of the obstruction of the two priests from Wuhun Hall, the toxins in Emperor Xueye's body broke out and he died.

The emperor who originally ruled a huge empire had lost his vital signs at this time. There was not even a maid to take care of him in such a luxurious palace. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was done deliberately by Xue Qinghe. The purpose is to poison Emperor Xue Ye to death.

"Father!" Xue Beng threw himself on Emperor Xue Ye's bed, stretched out his hand to grasp his cold palms, and cried: "Father, before my son had time to see you for the last time, why did you get raped by that despicable villain Xue Qinghe? It’s poisoned to death.”

Prince Xue Xing came closer, closed his eyes for Emperor Xue Ye with trembling hands, and said with a choked voice: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely kill that traitor Xue Qinghe with my own hands and use his head as a sacrifice." Worship your spirit in heaven!”