People are in Douluo, the strongest sea god

The negotiations between Wuhun Palace and the two empires seemed to have achieved a certain degree of success. They each restrained their fighting and began to conduct a series of negotiations on some key issues for the third, fourth, and fifth times... The process was closely arranged, and the occurrence of this scene also made the people of the mainland heave a sigh of relief.

They saw the dawn of peace. Although they didn't know how Wuhun Palace would eventually coexist with the two empires, they finally didn't have to fight anymore.

This kind of impatient and even self-deceptive idea spread quickly, but the big forces that really occupy the upper-level ideologies know very well that this is just the calm before the storm.

The two empires and Wuhun Palace are completely on opposite sides. It is impossible for the empire to allow Wuhun Palace to interfere in various matters concerning the awakening of civilian martial arts spirits and the training of soul masters.But this is precisely the soil where Wuhundian lives and thrives. Just on this key point, it is impossible for the two sides to reach a reconciliation, and in the end they can only resort to force.

The conflict has intensified, and what happens next will never end

As for how long this peace will last, and when the real storm will come, I don't know.

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Star Luo Empire, Imperial Palace

Dai Tian furrowed his brows and lay half-lying in his dormitory. His sleep became worse and worse when he came in. Every time he closed his eyes, the image of Dai Zhen's body in a different place always appeared in his mind, as well as the scene of the Wuhun Palace troops approaching the city.

To this day, this emperor, who has always used thunderous means to control both internal and external affairs, cannot help but feel some regrets in his heart.

Did he prepare too hastily and anticipate too easily, which led to today's situation where brothers are hated and soldiers are killed?

But when he was on the throne, how could he just watch the Wuhun Palace grow bigger and bigger?It is no longer even the whitewash of peace as before, but the ambition of the wolf is obvious.

Bibi Dong was indeed a good disciple of Qian Xunji. Within a few days of his teacher's death, he worked hard and diligently to govern. Instead of stalling the development of Wuhun Palace, he united within and formed an alliance with Poseidon Pavilion.If he doesn't fight again, he may even lose his last chance to make the first move!

Peace is good when it comes to boiling frogs in warm water, but if you sit back and watch the tiger grow without mentioning the heavy blows with sticks and risking your lives in the fight, in the end you can only wait for death.

Staying safe for a while is nothing more than a common practice. Only by putting yourself to death and reviving can you break this deadlock! !

After some thought, Dai Tian finally felt better. Over the past few days, he had repeated the same words countless times, both to warn his subjects and to encourage himself.

After all, my body is still a little weaker, but in the face of a powerful enemy, I feel more and more inadequate.

How about a good rest tonight? It won't rain for a long time... Whose sign should I look at later?

There was a strange movement behind him, and Dai Tian instantly jumped back and turned around, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Who is it?!"

There was a popping sound outside, and then the sound of kowtows was heard.

"Your Majesty, this slave has unintentionally disturbed Your Majesty. This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die!"

"What's the matter?" Dai Tian let out a sigh of relief, looked around and found that there was no problem, then straightened his posture and arranged his clothes.Since Dai Zhen's incident, he had strengthened his defenses as much as possible to protect himself. However, facing the powerful Wuhun Palace, even as the emperor of a country, he still felt unsure.

"It's Dai Hong, the leader of the White Tiger Sect. He just handed over the document and requested to meet His Majesty."

Dai Hong?Dai Tian thought to himself, what's the purpose of this guy coming here at night?

Since he was appointed as the leader of the White Tiger Sect in the last crisis, Dai Hong, who has Contra cultivation and is Dai Zhen's brother, has indeed quickly stabilized the situation.

But on the surface everything is calm, but privately people are still panicking. Even Dai Hong himself is always accompanied by seven or eight soul masters when he goes to and from the clan area. Even when eating and sleeping, he refuses to let anyone stay within three meters of him. When a person faces a powerful enemy, his role is only to be buried with him.

This time I came to the palace, I am afraid that I am also feeling panic.

Alas, Dai Tian sighed. The great empire of Nuo could not find a few truly powerful and brave soul masters. He could only regret that he was busy with government affairs when he was young. Otherwise, with his talent and diligence, he would never be able to break through level [-]. Become a titled Douluo!

Although he is still in his prime, Dai Tian has already begun to lament that his path of spiritual practice has been cut off.

He longed for power just like Bibi Dong, and even knew he couldn't get it, so he was even more fascinated by it.

This idea had long taken root in Dai Tian's mind, exuding a fragrant scent and attracting a poisonous snake and scorpion.

Dai Tian, ​​who stood up to summon his subordinates, had just taken two steps when he suddenly noticed a jade box placed squarely on the empty table.

He jumped back with another extremely skillful bounce. He was about to shout, but before the sound came out, he suddenly froze on the spot.

The box was opened, and there was a strange-shaped soul bone placed inside. It looked ugly, but in Dai Tian's eyes, it was as beautiful and moving as a fairy descending from the earth. For a moment, he could no longer look away.

The eunuch outside was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to make any more noise for fear of offending the emperor and having his head chopped off.

The tight security around it provided an excellent and quiet place at this time. Even Dai Hong could not break in and could only wait outside.

No one noticed anything unusual in the room, and no one noticed that a dark figure had sneaked into the room.

Gui Mei hid in the corner, watching Dai Tian's expression change from dull to fanatical. Then he grabbed the blood thorn ball with soul bone attached to it. Regardless of the pain and blood on his hands, he wrapped it with soul power and began to absorb the soul bone.

The scene of absorbing the soul bone was even horrifying. The sharp thorns on the soul bone were pulled out one by one and pierced into Dai Tian's limbs and bones, going deep into every acupuncture point, but there was no trace of blood at all.

And the iron ball-like bone fragment at the core was swallowed by Dai Tian.

Where can soul bones be absorbed like this? !Although he was a ghost, cold sweat broke out from his back. He intuitively felt that there was a dangerous aura that was growing. He no longer bothered to stay and observe, sneaked into the shadows and left the room.

Soon, Dai Tian opened his eyes. He clenched his fists and saw that his body seemed to have returned to its youthful state. His soul power was extremely active and his strength was unprecedentedly powerful!

But soon, this state gradually dissipated, and an even more grinding emptiness enveloped the emperor.

"Blood, I need the blood of the strong"

In an instant, Dai Tian had an epiphany. "I can still become stronger..."

"But, something seems not quite right..."

The struggle flashed across Dai Tian's eyes, and he suddenly thought of something else.

"Let Dai Hong come to see me"