Douluo's Royal Highness System

"I heard that you know the information about Emperor Tuoshe..."

While Feng Qianchen was still admiring the bright moon outside the window, an old voice suddenly came from behind.

Jia Xingtian's face was pale. He didn't realize that there was another person beside him. What kind of strength is this?

"Here's a guest, Jialao, please step back first, I'll talk to this old gentleman..."

Hearing the inquiry from behind, Feng Qianchen knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived. He turned around and gave instructions to Jia Xingtian, looking at the figure hidden under the black robe.

Jia Xingtian was also very witty and said that it was time to go to bed, and then left here.

"Why, dare not reveal your true appearance?"

Feng Qianchen looked at the Soul Emperor under the black robe and chuckled.

"You really know a lot..."

Hearing Feng Qianchen's answer, Emperor Huntian lifted his black robe, and a cold voice sounded from the black robe.

"You're not afraid of me?"

Under the black robe is a middle-aged man, but Feng Qianchen knows that this old guy has lived for hundreds of years.

"Which identity are you referring to?

The master behind the Soul Palace, or the patriarch of the Soul Clan? "

Feng Qianchen blew on the fingernails of his right hand, casually glanced at Emperor Huntian, and said lightly.

Emperor Huntian looked at the girl in front of him coldly, this girl did not show due fear to him, which made Emperor Huntian a little upset.

Everyone trembles in front of him, afraid of his own strength, this is the first time Emperor Huntian feels that someone ignores him!

That’s right, just ignore it!

Who was the last person to look at him like this?

Emperor Huntian thought about it in his mind, and finally realized that, except for that "Xiao Xuan", no one dared to ignore his own existence, even that old guy Gu Yuan was nervous in front of him as if he was facing an enemy .

However, that old guy Xiao Xuan now only has the remnant soul left, wandering in the ancient clan's celestial tomb, neither human nor ghost.

"Do you know what happens when you piss me off?"

A sharp gleam flashed across Soul Emperor's eyes, and then he slowly raised his right hand, and a strange wave came from his body.

"Kakkaka..."

The space around Feng Qianchen's body shattered, forming countless black voids the size of basketballs.

Emperor Huntian shattered all the space around Feng Qianchen's body, exposing the void, and countless turbulent flows of space gushed out of the void, but when they touched Feng Qianchen, a black flame emerged from Feng Qianchen's body.

In the blink of an eye, the spatial turbulence that was about to touch Feng Qianchen's body was burned away.

"Oh? Then do you know what will happen if you anger me?

Believe me, if I get angry, the world will end..."

Feng Qianchen stretched out his right hand to cover his eyes, and a gap appeared between his fingers.

Soul Emperor saw a pair of blood-red eyes through the gap between his fingers. Those eyes seemed to be able to devour people's souls and had the power to devour the heart...

But if you look closely, you will find that all the red has turned into darkness, endless darkness...

Dark, what could be seen from those eyes was endless coldness, endless darkness, like an abyss. Gloomy, dead silence. But a purple-black mandala flower slowly bloomed in the eyes...

The surrounding environment has changed, changed...

Everything is a blood-red background, and when Emperor Huntian realized it, he had already arrived at a battlefield.

"where is this place!"

Hun Tiandi frowned, his body became tense, and asked Feng Qianchen.

"Where I used to be..."

Feng Qianchen smiled, then pointed to the distance in the distance to Emperor Soul, and continued.

"Keep reading..."

Following the direction Feng Qianchen pointed, Emperor Huntian looked over.

Nine huge, pitch-black gates reaching the sky appeared in the void, and undead creatures were constantly spewing out.

In the perception of Soul Emperor, these undead creatures