Douluo's Story of the Development of the Snow Emperor

Hearing Le Chengtian's words, the golden figure suddenly staggered.

Immediately afterwards, a male voice suddenly sounded: "Old man, if you hadn't been wandering around, would we only have this little time left?"

The person who can talk to Le Chengtian like this is naturally his son-in-law, Ye Guyi's father, and the next patriarch of the Angel family, Ye Haohui.

After replying to Le Chengtian, the eighth bloody soul ring on Ye Haohui suddenly shone brightly. The golden sword in his hand charged up and was about to attack again.

"Bright Judgment!"

Opposite Ye Haohui was an old man surrounded by purple light and exuding an evil aura.

The old man's name is Purple Tiger Douluo, and his martial spirit is the vampire Purple Tiger. He is a ninety-third-level evil soul master titled Douluo. He is a worship Douluo of the Holy Spirit Religion, ranking tenth among the twelve worshippers.

At the same time, Zizhi Douluo was also the person in charge of the Holy Spirit Cult in the southern province of the Star Luo Empire.

When he felt locked by Ye Haohui's attack, Ziji Douluo suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart.

There was a huge difference in strength between the two, and Zizhi Douluo couldn't see any hope of survival at this time.

Thinking of this, Zizhi Douluo also had a look of madness in his eyes.

Looking at Ye Haohui, Ziji Douluo roared crazily: "If you want me to die, then let's die together!"

A purple soul core emerged from Zi Xi Douluo's chest, and then, the soul core bloomed with a dazzling purple light.

At the same moment, the fluctuations in the soul power of Zizhi Douluo also became extremely violent, and an extremely oppressive aura filled a radius of several thousand meters!

"Boom!" A loud noise came, and the space within several thousand meters was instantly covered with a layer of purple mist!

Shrouded in purple mist, almost all animals and plants within a radius of several kilometers died and withered and rotted in an instant.

Looking for fame, it turned out that Purple Chi Douluo exploded himself after feeling unable to escape, wanting to drag Ye Haohui along with him.

That layer of purple mist is the original poison that spilled out after Purple Chi Douluo exploded his soul core!

However, Zi Xi Douluo's desperate blow of self-destructing his soul core didn't seem to have much effect.

Ye Haohui, who was at the center of the explosion, seemed to be a perfectly fine person.

The angel wings behind him flapped slightly, and his body rose quickly, flying out of the purple mist.

After flying out of the scope of the purple mist, Ye Haohui curled his lips slightly, looking at the purple mist with a trace of disdain, and said: "A mere level 93 titled Douluo wants to drag me to be buried with him, you also admire me." !”

After the words fell, the golden sword in Ye Haohui's hand slowly dissipated, and then he saw his hands making a set of extremely complicated movements!

At the same time, the sixth soul ring on Ye Haohui's body shone brightly, and a ball of golden light flew out from his hand seal and crashed into the purple mist.

"Bright Purification!"

The next moment, due to the intrusion of the golden ball of light, the entire purple mist began to boil like boiling water.

After about half a minute, the entire purple mist dissipated between the sky and the earth together with the golden light.

After witnessing the purple mist dissipating together with the golden ball of light, Ye Haohui retracted his angel wings and slowly landed on the ground.

After Ye Haohui's body landed on the ground, Le Chengtian also floated down from the edge of the wall!

It stands to reason that if a Titled Douluo-level expert explodes his soul core, the entire manor will be destroyed by this self-destruction.

This is indeed the case. Most of the buildings in the entire manor were reduced to ruins in Zizhi Douluo's self-destruction.

But there is only one exception, and that is the wall where Le Chengtian is!

After coming down from the edge of the wall, Le Chengtian laughed again and said: "Boy, you can't do this. You are a ninety-sixth level super Douluo. You actually have to kill a mere ninety-three-level titled Douluo." After such a long time, is it possible that it won’t work anymore?”

Hearing Le Chengtian's words, Ye Haohui's face suddenly darkened.

He looked at Le Chengtian and gritted his teeth, saying, "Old man, don't let me catch the chance, or you'll make you laugh!"

Of course, Ye Haohui just said this in his mind and did not say it out loud.

After estimating the strength of both parties, Ye Haohui wisely chose to follow his heart.

Seeing Ye Haohui's lack of reaction, a hint of disappointment appeared on Le Chengtian's face.

Then, Le Chengtian sighed and said, "Let's go to Wuhun City!"

Hearing Le Chengtian's sigh, Ye Haohui's complexion turned darker. He knew that the scheming old man was plotting against him again.

If he couldn't hold back and spoke, he would have another excuse for a violent beating.

Then, the two bodies were seen quickly rising into the air, turning into a stream of light, and rushing towards the Wuhun Palace!

Similarly, because of tonight's auction and tomorrow's Pope's Coronation Hall, there are countless people rushing towards Wuhun Hall like Le Chengtian and others!

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At the west gate of Wuhun Palace, more than twenty figures were flying towards the direction of Wuhun Palace.

When they were still quite far away from the west gate, the group of people retracted the metal wings like bird wings behind them and landed from the sky.

The metal wings these people folded up were pieces of flying soul guidance devices!

On the mainland, unless they possess flying martial souls, generally speaking, only those at the Soul Saint level can remain in the air for a short period of time.

If you want to fly for a long time, you need to have a Titled Douluo level of cultivation.

However, after the advent of flying soul guides, even second-level great soul masters were able to fly briefly with the help of flying soul guides.

After taking back the flying soul guide, the group walked towards the west gate.

However, among this group of people, the person walking at the front is extremely eye-catching, because he is a disabled person in a wheelchair!

The person sitting in the wheelchair is a twenty-six-six-year-old man.

The man was wearing a golden robe. His clothes were extremely luxurious, his skin was slightly dark, and his appearance was not particularly handsome.

But his eyes are bright and clear, and his whole body exudes the majesty of a superior. He is not sluggish at all because of his disabled legs!

Behind the young man pushing the wheelchair was a beautiful woman of sixteen or seventeen years old.

The woman was extremely beautiful, and her appearance was no less than that of Princess Jiujiu whom Ye Han saw in the Star Luo Empire.

This woman is wearing an orange-red outfit, has long black hair, and her big eyes are also very smart.

The pink skin seems to be able to squeeze out water, and not even a pore can be seen at all.

In addition to the two of them, there are also a few people in the team who are extremely eye-catching.

To the left of the wheelchair was a middle-aged man with a height of 1.5 meters and a waist circumference of 1.5 meters.

This middle-aged man wore a gorgeous black robe with gold embroidery on it, making him look extremely noble.

Generally speaking, the combination of such a figure and clothing will make people feel a little funny.

However, all that can be felt in this middle-aged man is majesty. He has been in a high position for a long time, and the majesty is engraved in his bones!

Similarly, there is a very eye-catching presence on the right side of the wheelchair.

This is a tall, bald old man. His clothing is similar to that of the short, fat middle-aged man from before, as if he is wearing standard clothing!

Similarly, although the old man was a little bald, he was also very dignified.

The group of people slowly moved towards the west gate of Wuhun City.

During this process, the man in gold robe sitting in the wheelchair spoke.

He turned to the short, fat middle-aged man and the balding old man beside him and asked respectively: "Hall Master, Mr. Ye, do you think we came to Wuhun Hall to discuss cooperation with the Snow Emperor this time?" Is there a high probability of success?”

In his tone, the golden-robed man in the wheelchair showed great respect for the short, fat middle-aged man and the bald old man.

Hearing the words of the golden-robed man in the wheelchair, the short, fat middle-aged man looked solemn, shook his head and said: "Back to Your Highness, in my opinion, the chance should not be too great!"

"The top sects and forces in the Douluo Continent are extremely repulsive to our Sun Moon Empire. This Wuhun Palace also belongs to the ancient forces that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years on the Douluo Continent. It must be the same for them!"

"Coupled with the fact that they were able to take back this Spirit City from the hands of the two empires, it means that their strength will definitely not be weak! Not even weaker than Shrek Academy!"

"In Wuhun City, the known top powerhouse is an Extreme Douluo. The chance that such a top power is willing to cooperate with our Sun and Moon Empire is extremely slim."

Having said this, the short, fat middle-aged man sighed softly and said: "After all, they are not..."

The short, fat middle-aged man closed his mouth when he said this, but both the man in the golden robe and the bald old man in the wheelchair understood what was behind the words!

The balding old man also spoke at this time: "I have the same opinion as Hall Master Hongchen. The chance that Wuhun Hall is willing to cooperate with us is extremely slim!"

Seeing the two people next to him saying this, the middle-aged man in the wheelchair also sighed softly and said: "Try your best to fight for it. If Wuhun Palace is willing to cooperate and has the restraint of Wuhun Palace, then Shrek The academy will no longer be a problem!”

Having said this, the golden-robed man in the wheelchair suddenly said meaningfully: "It's not like we don't have a chance. After all, whether it's Shrek Academy or the three major empires, they have a feud with the Spirit Hall!"

After saying this, the man in golden robe shut his mouth, because the west gate of Wuhun City was already in front of him!

On the other side, at the north gate, east gate, and south gate of Wuhun City, an extremely luxurious motorcade drove into the city almost at the same time!

At the north gate, after the convoy entered, four figures slowly walked towards the city gate.

One of the figures was a rickety old man, who seemed to be dying at any moment.

When they came to the city gate, a handsome young man supporting the old man said to the rickety old man: "Teacher, Wuhun City is here!"