The head of the Seven Monsters of Douluo

When Hu Xi dragged the leader of Modao Sect, who was like a dead dog, to Dai Tianxing, the battle was already over.

The high-level soul masters and elders of Mo Dao Sect were slaughtered, and only those disciples still survived. Some of the good ones among them will be recruited by Dai Tianxing into the soul master legion, and he will pick the rest and distribute them to the two who have made contributions today. A sect.

"Master... Master, spare your life."

The master of Mo Dao Sect knelt in front of Dai Tianxing and cried bitterly. Now he no longer had the thought of revenge in his heart, he just wanted to live.

"A sect that violates the laws of the Star Luo Empire can only have one fate." Dai Tianxing glanced at the middle-aged man who was holding his calf and crying, "Where did you get the courage to insert spies into our Royal Academy?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he seemed to hear the hope of his survival. He banged his head on the ground, and the blood from his forehead was quickly left on the ground.

"Young Master Mingjian, even if you lend us a hundred courages, we wouldn't dare." The Modao Sect Master forced out a smile, but this smile was uglier than crying.

"It's the Wuhun Palace. Pull it down and kill it at the Xuanwu Sect." Dai Tianxing waved his hand, and Hu Yan dragged down the Modao Sect Master who was crying for his father and mother.

"No one even has the courage to take action. The more the soul master practices, the more afraid he is of death." Dai Tianxing watched the two figures leave, then glanced at the seven Royal Team members behind who were vomiting and comforted them. Zhu Zhuqing and Shui Binger.

"Your Highness, he has been dragged down. This time, in addition to the letters from Wuhun Palace, there are also some letters of unknown origin, none of which are signed, but their plans are more detailed, as if they are targeting the Star Luo Empire. .”

Hu Hu rode his horse back and saluted Dai Tian.

"Well, let's read these letters when we get back." Dai Tianxing hummed, "It could also be the Tiandou Empire. Before the matter is clear, it is still a fog."

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"Hehehe, little Mubai, this brother of yours is quite powerful. He is already the Soul Emperor at a young age. He is worthy of being the champion of the last Youth Soul Master Competition."

In the dim underground cave, only a few candles were burning, emitting a faint light.

A young man was sitting on the throne of the cave. His whole body was surrounded by a strong and extremely unstable black aura. Looking closer, it seemed that there was a human face wailing.

Hearing these words, he opened his eyes and snorted coldly, "Old ghost Zhongli, don't forget that now I am also the master of the same class, and I sit on an equal footing with you. If you speak to me in this tone again, believe it or not, I will kill you." about you."

A black shadow suddenly appeared outside the cave, and accompanied by a heart-wrenching low scream, a tall and thin old man walked out of the black mist. His eyes were dark, as if two people were invisible. The bottom is like a black hole.

He grinned slightly, "Mo Dao Sect was destroyed. Those losers left behind all the clues to do things. They still want to have both sides. They have been dead for a long time."

"Oh?" Dai Mubai raised his eyes uninterested, "What does the destruction of Mo Dao Clan have to do with us? Or are you afraid?"

Old Man Black Mist, Zhong Likui snorted, "If the soul master army cuts off the butcher's knife, no one in the Holy Religion will be able to survive, or do you think they will spare your life because of your status as the prince?"

Dai Mubai's eyes turned into a sharp sword in an instant. If eyes could kill, Zhong Likui would have been pierced by thousands of arrows.

"Expose them appropriately." Dai Mubai frowned, "The sect leader also thinks so. If they feel they are full, they will return to their nest."

Zhong Likui narrowed his eyes in pain, "It's all thanks to you that our holy religion, which we originally put on the bright side, has to live like a rat in this dirty and broken underground cave."

Dai Mubai's expression remained unchanged, "If you want to blame it, blame that idiot Davis for losing so quickly and arousing the dark soul power in my body. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been exposed in the competition. In other words, if you want Blame it on Dai Tianxing, if he had lost, then the Holy Religion would have been the state religion of the Star Luo Empire."

Zhong Likui said coldly, "There is no what if in this world, the exposure of you and Davis, that good-for-nothing, resulted in all members of our Holy Cult having to expose their stronghold. In addition to me, the sect master, and several elders of the church, this matter I’m very dissatisfied, just wait.”

After that, he angrily flicked his sleeves and turned into a black mist again, floating out of the cave entrance.

Dai Mubai's eyes gradually changed from pitch black to double pupils, with a hint of coldness, a hint of murderous intent, and a hint of worry.

"Someone is coming."

"exist."

"Expose the strongholds in the three nearby cities and feed the Star Luo Empire's search teams. If anyone dissatisfied, kill them directly."

The Holy Cult member just wanted to express some different opinions, but when he felt Dai Mubai's cold and murderous gaze, he swallowed and turned around to carry out the order.

"If you can't get it, destroy it."

Dai Mubai said calmly, opening his right hand slightly, and then clenching it again, "Whether it is Tiandou Empire, Wuhun Palace, Star Luo Empire, Davis, or Dai Tianxing, in the Supreme In front of the force, everything is dust."

Having said this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a dark mark flashed on his forehead.

. . . . . .

After dragging the Modao Sect master and several elders to the Xuanwu Sect to behead him, Dai Tianxing's daily life once again became a life of going to court in the morning, teaching at the academy in the afternoon, and handling paperwork at night.

"You want to take the royal team to the Tiandou Empire? I want to know what you want to do."

After the court ended, Dai Tianxing made a small report, and Dai He frowned.

"I want to take them to Shrek Academy to meet my teacher and ask them to teach seven people." Dai Tianxing took out a letter, which was dictated by Flanders. He wrote a lot of it eloquently, anyway, what was it about? It's a shame that I didn't come to the student wedding. The royal team was specially allowed to come to Shrek Academy for classes, but they had to pay for accommodation, food and other odds and ends.

To sum it up in one sentence, seven people can go to class, but they have to pay.

Dai He looked at the letter, shook his head and smiled, "You, the teacher, are too greedy for money."

"So Father, do you allow it?"

"... Since it is Shrek Academy, it is naturally allowed." Dai He nodded lightly, "I have also heard of this master. If he can teach such seven amazing and talented uncrowned kings, he must have some skills. I Approved, let’s leave early.”

"Here."

Before leaving, Dai Tianxing introduced Hu Hui to Dai He. After all, they were all his own. Now that Zhang Hong was well-off in the Ministry of War, Hu Hui should not be an exception.

Regarding Dai Tianxing's small tricks that didn't look like tricks, Dai He curled his lips and arranged Hu Hui to the Ministry of Etiquette.