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 he break into the palace to kill His Majesty and 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!"

"I see, no wonder you guys took action." Ge Long looked like he suddenly realized it. He glanced at Xue Xing 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 listening to the fourth prince's words, 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 in 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!”

Different from the sadness of Xue Xing and Xue Beng, there was something more in the eyes of Tang San and others. This battle was of great significance. Not only did it tear through Xue Qinghe's hypocritical disguise, but the Haotian Sect also gained support from the Tiandou Empire. With rapid development, Tang San and Grandmaster became even more powerful, and were no longer the degenerates wanted by the entire continent.

Five days later, the news of Emperor Xueye's death swept across the entire Douluo Continent like a violent wind in a very short period of time.

This news was not shocking to most people within the Tiandou royal family. After all, Emperor Xueye's poor health was not something that only happened in a day or two. It was normal for someone who was already terminally ill to die.

But another piece of news is extremely important. Although Emperor Xueye passed away, the country cannot be without a king for a day. With the strong support of Prince Xuexing and Marshal Gelong, Xue Beng became the new emperor of the Tiandou Empire. On the same day, Tang Dynasty San was named King Lan Hao, Yu Xiaogang was named National Master, and the Haotian Sect was named the Divine Protector of the Country.

Tiandou Empire Palace.

Tang San and Tang Xiao sat opposite the master. This was the place where the master lived in the palace. It was extremely luxurious and much better than when he was in prison in the Spirit Hall.

"Teacher, we won this battle." Tang San said with a flash of light in his eyes: "Now our identity has undergone earth-shaking changes. With the full support of the Tiandou Empire, we also have the spirit of The opportunity for the Palace to compete is now waiting for Mubai and the others to come back and form a strong alliance with the Star Luo Empire. By then, even the Spirit Palace will be defeated by us."

Hearing this, the master said calmly: "Xiaosan, although we have won, for you, it is a big failure."

"Failure?" Tang San was stunned and asked in confusion: "Teacher, what do you mean by this?"

The master shook his head and said, "What are your plans next? I want to hear it."

Tang San said, "Teacher, since the Haotian Sect has returned to the soul master world, I naturally plan to return to the sect and bring this information back to the sect to inspire people. Then I will mass-produce various hidden weapons, and then ask my uncle for help." I refine some powerful hidden weapons."

"What happens next?" The master asked, looking at his beloved disciple Tang San, his stiff face softening.

Tang San thought for a while and said: "Through this battle with Xue Qinghe, I discovered many of my shortcomings, especially in my fighting skills and self-created soul skills. At the same time, the power of my attacks is not enough. I want to return The Haotian Sect asked my uncle to guide me in training for a period of time. The Haotian Hammer focuses on attacking, to see if I can learn some self-created soul skills. Otherwise, if I face Xue Qinghe again, I have no chance of winning."

Hearing this, the master shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Xiaosan, it is indeed necessary for you to go back to the Haotian Sect and ask your uncle to guide you in practicing the Clear Sky Hammer, but I don't want you to stay in the Haotian Sect to practice all the time. After all, , such an environment is too closed and not a good training environment for you."

Tang San didn't ask why, because he completely believed in the master's judgment.

The master first glanced at Tang Xiao beside him, and then continued: "The Clear Sky Hammer is indeed powerful, but now you are no longer a twin spirit. If you only practice the Clear Sky Hammer, your room for improvement is very limited. "

At this point, the master paused as he hesitated to speak.

"Teacher, do you have any suggestions? You are a theoretical master in the martial arts world. You can definitely give excellent suggestions on the cultivation of martial arts. I listen to you." Tang San said without hesitation.

The master sighed softly and hesitated: "I definitely have suggestions, but I don't want you to take too many risks. It's too dangerous there after all."

"Teacher, do you want me to practice somewhere?" Hearing the hint in the master's words, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up. His current soul power level has reached level sixty-seven, but with subsequent training, he It is obvious that the speed of cultivation is declining.

Some time ago, when he and Tang Hao were hunting for soul rings in the Star Dou Forest, he had thought of ways to hunt for soul rings and increase the level of soul power through devouring, but Tang Hao stopped them. So, if there is a way now, Shortcuts could improve strength faster, so Tang San certainly wanted to give it a try.

Tang San's face looked a little ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher, if you have any suggestions, you might as well tell me. Wuhun Palace is now very powerful, and our Haotian Sect still needs high-end combat power if we want to overthrow Wuhun Palace. With my current strength, As long as the opponent is not a Titled Douluo, I have no problem if I want to protect myself. In the past few days, I have thought a lot and the more I feel that my abilities are insufficient. I have a blood feud. If I don't improve my strength as soon as possible, how will I fight against it in the future? Wuhun Palace? How can I avenge the shame of my Wuhun being deposed by Tang Yin?"

The master reached out and patted Tang San on the shoulder, encouraging: "As expected of my Yu Xiaogang's disciple, who knows his shame and then becomes brave. Since you want to become stronger so much, then I will tell you my suggestion. Although your soul power is You are already at level sixty-seven, but you know the source of these soul powers better than me. Therefore, this makes your current cultivation speed slow down, and after a soul master reaches level sixty, the speed of cultivation must be difficult, otherwise Everyone can easily increase their soul power level."

"As for the place to practice, I have already thought of it for you. That place is called Poseidon Island. It is extremely dangerous. Wuhun Palace once sent more than two thousand soul masters to this island, but the final result was that there was no way to go. Return."

"Poseidon Island!" After hearing what Master said, Tang Xiao immediately exclaimed: "Master, do you really plan to let Mistress go to Poseidon Island?"

Tang San looked at Tang Xiao in surprise and said, "Uncle, do you also know about this place?"

Tang Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "How could I not know? Where else have I been? Once, your father and I went to Poseidon Island to deliver a letter for your great-grandfather. The owner of the island was named Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi. A peerless Douluo whose soul power reaches level ninety-nine."

"Teacher, do you want me to go to Poseidon Island to practice?" After hearing what Tang Xiao said, Tang San frowned slightly and asked.

The master said: "Yes, Xiaosan. I plan to let you practice wherever you go. After all, it is a place where even the Spirit Hall has failed."

Tang San hesitated for a moment, glanced at the pensive Tang Xiao, and raised his doubts, "Teacher, can you tell me about Poseidon Island? I plan to build some powerful hidden weapons. In this case, I There are many more means of self-protection.” (End of chapter)