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Emperor Xueye slumped down helplessly and murmured: "No wonder, no wonder!"

For a moment, he didn't even care about the fighting around him.

He still had a vague impression of Qian Renxue's appearance. She seemed to be the maid beside Xue Qinghe more than ten years ago. As the wise king of the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xueye figured out the whole thing in an instant.

The real prince may have been killed long ago. The one who has been showing a gentle face all these years is this maid pretending to be the prince!

The deaths of the second prince and the third prince were very bizarre. Even after so many years, the real culprit has not been caught. It is probably this woman's fault.

"what!"

A shrill scream interrupted his thoughts.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong joined forces, and the ghost was unable to resist. He was stabbed by a sword, and blood flowed out from the black smoke, dripping on the white jade floor tiles in the hall, bright red and dazzling.

"What a Spirit Hall!" Emperor Xueye swept away his decadent expression and stood up in excitement. The hatred in his eyes burst out, and he gritted his teeth every word.

He sat up straight, with endless majesty on his old face, and asked Qian Renxue coldly: "Who are you!"

Qian Renxue knew she had nowhere to escape, so she simply shut her mouth and forced herself to keep a calm face, but her eyes were still fixed on Michael.

Michael had already let go and stepped back, turning a blind eye to her hateful gaze. He came to Ning Fengzhi and asked, "Uncle, what should we do next?"

He was not very familiar with matters related to interests, so it was better to leave them to the big shots for consideration.

Ning Fengzhi had already thought about it, smiled enigmatically, and replied to Emperor Xueye on behalf of Qian Renxue: "Your Majesty, as far as I know, only the angel suit in the world can do this kind of disguise. "

Of course, this was not what he thought, it was all information revealed by Michael when he specified the plan. However, these words were not suitable for Michael to say, and it was up to him, Ning Fengzhi, to take care of Emperor Xueye's face so that he would not appear too ignorant.

Emperor Xue Ye understood everything and said with a clear look on his face: "I have heard about the Angel Suit. It can only be absorbed by the owner of the Seraph Spirit."

When he said this, his face suddenly trembled, and his tone became excited: "The Seraph Martial Spirits are all direct descendants of the Qian Family. Judging from your age, you must be the daughter of the previous Pope Qian Xunji!"

Qian Renxue could no longer maintain the calm expression she had pretended to do. She closed her eyes in panic and lowered her head to hide her expression.

This action was naturally noticed by Emperor Xueye, and he had already made a guess in his heart. Seeing that Qian Renxue remained silent, she threatened again: "Your Wuhun Palace killed my three sons, you must pay the price!"

Emperor Xueye sneered: "Come here! Pass my decree and destroy all the Spirit Hall branch halls in the Tiandou Empire. All Spirit Masters in the Spirit Hall will be killed without mercy! The Tiandou Empire prohibits all Spirit Hall personnel from entering!"

One of the guards who broke into the hall before immediately knelt down on one knee to accept the order. He was about to go out to report, but was stopped by Emperor Xue Ye again.

"Wait!"

Emperor Xueye ignored the doubts in the guard's eyes and said to Qian Renxue: "Think about it, girls from Qianjia, if you honestly explain the problem to me, I can consider asking you Spirit Hall people to withdraw from the Tiandou Empire. "

How could Qian Renxue compete with Emperor Xue Ye? She had already been thrown into chaos by such a threat from him, fearing that her grandfather's hard work would be ruined due to her own reasons.

She was silent as she considered Emperor Xue Ye's words with confused eyes. She spent her youth lurking in the Tiandou Empire, but in the end she ended up like this. Her heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness.

In order to prevent accidents, Qian Renxue's communication tool would never be taken away from her bedroom. At this time, even a desperate warning could not be achieved.

what to do? what to do? !

The sound of swords entering flesh could be heard in his ears, as well as Ghost Douluo's painful moans. Under Chen Xin's and Gu Rong's joint attack, he couldn't even abandon Qian Renxue and run for his own life, let alone resist. He had only the last bit of resistance left.

The confusion in Qian Renxue's eyes disappeared and became more fierce.

She doesn't want to perish in silence, she chooses to explode in silence!

"Senior Ghost! Fight! Kill Emperor Xue Ye!"

Qian Renxue roared angrily, and the soul power in her body was condensed without reservation. The wings divided into three parts on her back spread out, and the golden light in them became brighter and brighter.

Due to his carelessness, Dugu Bo only restrained Qian Renxue's movements with external force, but did not imprison her soul power. It was already too late to take action at this time!

"She's going to blow herself up!"

Dugu Bo immediately shouted for everyone to step back and immediately exited the hall. At the same time, he stood at the front to resist for everyone.

After hearing Qian Renxue's instructions, Gui Mei didn't care about anything else. He also had a premonition that he would inevitably die today no matter what. He fought hard to receive the combined attacks of Chen Xin and Gu Rong, and forcibly activated the ninth soul skill - Hell Sprite!

Countless huge black hands stretched out from the ground, not caring about Chen Xin and Gu Rong, nor aiming at the members of the Imperial Fighting Team. All the giant hands were grabbing at Emperor Xue Ye.

In just the blink of an eye, Emperor Xueye was overwhelmed by these giant hands.

"Oops!" Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was too late to rescue him at this time.

I thought it was a perfect plan, but it turned out to be a mistake!

The two loyal guards rushed forward regardless of their own safety, but what they received was Qian Renxue's majestic soul power self-destruction!

At this time, Qian Renxue was already a soul emperor who was infinitely close to level 70. There was an inexplicable brilliance in her eyes, as if there was a hint of relief, and a faint smile hanging at the corner of her mouth was swallowed up by the golden light.

"boom!"

A violent explosion occurred, and there was dazzling golden light everywhere you looked. Under the violent shock, the hall collapsed instantly, sending out billowing smoke and dust, and the ground trembled.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Dugu Bo stood intact among the ruins. No injuries could be seen, but they were a little disgraced due to the dust.

The ghost was unable to survive the joint attack of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. Coupled with the explosion just now, he had already expired after launching a fatal blow. The black smoke that had shrouded him all year round has also dissipated, revealing his withered true appearance.

Qian Renxue's self-destruction was genuine and her body was gone.

But she and Gui Mei succeeded in their sudden attack, and Emperor Xue Ye was unfortunately killed by Gui Mei's ninth soul skill.

The members of the Imperial Fighting Team were stunned from the moment Michael took action, and they were even more stunned when Qian Renxue's disguise was torn off.

Then they were confused by Emperor Xue Ye's questions, and then they ran out of the hall in embarrassment. In their view, this was the moment they finally had a chance to breathe.

"Grandpa, is this...what exactly is this?" Dugu Yan's expression was still a little dull, and he asked Dugu Bo about his background.

Dugu Bo felt a little emotional about Qian Renxue and Gui Mei's determination to fight back before death, and he opened his mouth and was speechless.

"This is bad!"

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed. Once Emperor Xueye dies, the entire empire will surely suffer turmoil. What should we do? !

Michael's breathing was also somewhat disordered, and his expression was uncertain. Because in his opinion, the current situation may be worse than Ning Fengzhi thought!

In the main hall, except for the members of the Imperial Fighting Team, Ning Fengzhi and the three titled Douluo, there was no one alive. All the palace maids and guards were killed in the self-explosion, and no one can testify for them.

How to explain this matter? !

If no one can stand up and testify, then everyone will have to bear the blame.

wrong!

While Michael was thinking hard, a sudden inspiration came to his mind, and he thought of a key figure.

Fourth Prince, Xue Beng!

Xue Beng's dandyism is just a disguise, his true thoughts are that he is afraid of Xue Qinghe and wants to keep his name. According to Michael's memory, Xue Beng is a prince who understands things and will become a wise king in the future.

As for whether he knew that Xue Qinghe was actually Qian Renxue pretending to be Qian Renxue, it was not important. It was imperative to explain the situation to him. If you just leave like this, your family may be implicated. Although you have the protection of the Qibao Glazed Sect, no one likes to be stigmatized.

Anyway, the situation can't get any worse!

"What happened!" The palace guard arrived belatedly and saw the collapsed hall, each with earth-colored faces, surrounding everyone.

Ning Fengzhi had just figured out the cause and effect, and his expression changed. Michael had calmed down and spoke loudly: "Please inform His Highness the Fourth Prince that we have important matters to discuss!"

……

In the Wuhun Palace, on the throne, sat a woman with an almost perfect appearance. She was not tall, and she was wearing a golden long dress that fit perfectly. The dazzling dress shone with precious light, and there were more than a hundred red, blue, and gold stars on it. Three color gemstones. The nine-curved purple gold crown on the head is even more radiant. In his hand is a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

This is Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace, and she is also a woman who broke out in despair. Sitting on the throne, she has a temperament that makes people worship her.

Bibi Dong was about to speak when suddenly there was a sharp pain in her heart. The sudden pain caused her to clench her teeth and frown.

"What's going on here?"