Douluo's strongest full-time control

This group of soldiers all had a murderous aura, but they were wrapped in shiny black armor and their faces could not be seen. They looked serious, presumably.

There seemed to be 200 soldiers who came into the royal hunting ground, and the man who laughed loudly was wearing golden clothes and wearing a crown like Emperor Xueye. He was followed by two personal guards, wearing dark red robes. The breath is at least Contra level.

"Who is this? He has a lot of background!"

"Didn't you hear? He said Barak Empire."

"See Emperor Spike!" Team Barak and other eight teams from the Barak Empire immediately knelt down on one knee to pay homage to Spike.

"Why did he come here? Isn't he planning to tell what happened between me and him?" Ning Fengzhi thought together, and his face darkened secretly.

"Are you all trash? A mere seven teams from the Tiandou Empire couldn't win, and they were ranked last. It's really embarrassing for Barak. It's okay not to participate in this competition. Let's all go back." Spike said in front of everyone. My own academy lectures.

The important thing is that none of the teachers from the eight teams refuted, and they all nodded in shame.

"Emperor Spike! Isn't this inappropriate? The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is organized by the two empires and is co-organized by Wuhun Palace. Are you going to quit if you say you want to quit?" Bishop Salas Platinum said with a somewhat expression on his face.

"Looking at the way you are dressed, it looks like you are from the Spirit Hall in the Tiandou Empire. You have already said that it is held by the two empires to select elite talents. That has nothing to do with me, the Balak Empire. Whether you want to participate or not depends on my mood." Spike directly contradicted Bishop Salas.

"What's more, do you still have a branch of your Spirit Hall in the Barak Empire? We believe in the Ghost Palace, not your so-called angel god." Spike responded domineeringly to Bishop Salas again.

"How brave!" Bishop Salas was furious, and eight soul rings appeared on his body, putting pressure on Spike.

"How brave!" The two guards around Spike also activated their soul rings. It was also the eight soul rings that counteracted the pressure of Bishop Salas. Their aura was completely different, with an icy aura.

"Don't move, maybe the Tiandou Empire won't be able to participate in the Continental Elite Tournament tomorrow." Spike showed no fear, but sneered.

"Emperor Spike! I will truthfully report today's events to His Majesty the Pope of Wuhun Palace." Bishop Salas withdrew his soul ring with an embarrassed expression and his aura.

"Haha, what a joke. You really think that your Spirit Hall is the master of the continent. Or should I say that the Tiandou Empire has already acquiesced that your Spirit Hall is superior to the empire."

"Emperor Xue Ye, I see that you are really getting better and better as you live. You should abdicate as soon as possible. What has become of Wuhun Palace in your empire?"

"Let's do this, I will reluctantly help you manage the affairs of the empire." Emperor Spike criticized the two of them without falling into any disadvantage.

"How presumptuous! Spike, this is the Tiandou Empire. You are not allowed to act wild. Believe it or not, I will prevent you from leaving Tiandou City."

"Thankfully, we left the empire's borders to you, Barak, to guard them with heavy troops, but you turned around and attacked other kingdoms, snatching food from the tiger's mouth." Xue Qinghe took two steps forward and angrily shouted.

"Tiger? Is your Tiandou Empire still a tiger? I think it's a sick cat. Forget it, I won't follow your words."

"It's embarrassing. Let's go back. Why are we participating in this competition? It's meaningless, haha." Spike laughed and turned around to leave.

Eight teams from the Barak Empire followed closely behind, leaving Emperor Xueye and Bishop Salas looking embarrassed.

"It seems that the pattern of the mainland will change soon, and even the soul master world may not be an exception."

"I'm afraid Spike doesn't have that much courage. I guess it was the order from the mysterious Ghost Palace behind him. To be honest, Spike is just a puppet. Fortunately, he didn't tell us about our deal." Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.

Everyone in the academy team looked at the leaving figure of Spike the Great and whispered.

"Brother Sheng, this Emperor Spike seems to be very domineering. He is actually recognized as the face of the Heaven Dou Empire and Wuhun Palace." Oscar whispered behind Lin Nansheng.

"It's okay, but now is not the time for us to talk about this." Lin Nansheng replied softly.

"Oh!" Oscar and Ma Hongjun nodded.

Xue Qinghe, who was on the stage, told Emperor Xue Ye about his trip to Wuhun Palace this time, "Father, if our academy team wants to go to Wuhun City, they must pass through the Barak Empire. Will there be any difficulties along the way? With our team.”

"Hmm!" Emperor Xue Ye couldn't help but ponder, "I don't think so. Spike probably wouldn't do it so brilliantly. And if Spike really dares to do this, he will become a public enemy in the soul master world."

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, don't worry. Uncle Jian and I will also follow the team. I think Spike still doesn't have the courage." Ning Fengzhi also said to the two of them at this time.

"Humph, I'm sorry he doesn't have the guts, otherwise His Majesty the Pope will personally come forward to kill the Barak royal family." Bishop Salas snorted coldly.

After listening to what a few people said, Emperor Xueye turned to Lin Nansheng and said, "Everyone, this is a small episode. If the Balak Empire Academy team doesn't participate, don't worry about them. Our Tiandou Empire is adding [-] Royal Knights. Members, escort the major teams to Wuhun City safely."

"Also two days later, we will gather at the Palace Square and head to Wuhun City together. The team will be led by Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire. Okay, let's disband."

After Emperor Xue Ye made the announcement, Lin Nansheng and others walked out of the royal hunting grounds. Naturally, they chatted about what had just happened on the way.

"I didn't expect that the situation on the mainland has become so serious. All forces are probably ready to attack. This calm will not last long."

On the way back, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, the Wuhun Palace must be doing something secretly, and the Ghost and God Palace suddenly appeared out of nowhere." Flanders sighed.

"We must prepare as soon as possible. Maybe the end of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition may be a trigger." Liu Erlong shook his head helplessly.

"I don't know how big this upcoming storm will be, or how long it will take to end. This peaceful life for many years will not last long." Zhao Wuji also nodded helplessly.

"Brother Sheng, all the teachers don't seem to be looking very good." Ma Hongjun couldn't help but look back at Yu Xiaogang and others, and then said to Lin Nansheng.

"Emperor Spike's sudden and forceful arrival at the Royal Hunting Ground today is obviously a signal. The Barak Empire may soon start a war with Tiandou, and the Spirit Hall and the Star Luo Empire may also share a piece of porridge." Dai Mubai was the first to say with a solemn expression.

As a prince, Dai Mubai naturally smelled something unusual, and everyone present could see Spike's strength today, and the ambition in his eyes was not hidden at all.

"Let's just mind our own business and work hard to improve ourselves. Why bother participating in the continent's structure? We can't change these." Tang San could only say.

Except for Oscar and Ma Hongjun, there was no one behind them.

"I'm afraid we can't avoid it even if we want to. With our talents, people who are interested may be concerned about us." Lin Nansheng said slowly.

"Okay, you guys, stop talking about this. It's time to eat and have fun. I won't arrange special training for you these two days. Just prepare for the finals." Flender followed and said to everyone.

"That's right, why should we worry about these things? Okay, I'll go back first. I haven't been out in the royal hunting ground for more than ten days." Lin Nansheng smiled and said, and then walked towards his Moon Garden.

"Ah! I'm so envious of Brother Sheng. He's living a life with his beloved wife, and there's still a lot to look forward to at home." Ma Hongjun looked at Lin Nansheng's back and said with envy.

"After this happens, you can go where you want to go, and you can all graduate by then." Flanders slowly told a few people.

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After Lin Nansheng left with a gloomy look, he found Spike in the evening.

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"Tell me, who asked you to come to the Tiandou Empire and shamelessly criticize the Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace? Do you know that this will disrupt my plan?"

Lin Nansheng slapped Spike so hard that he vomited blood, grabbed Spike by the collar and said angrily.

In the military camp tent, Spike's two personal guards and the soldiers outside were all from the underworld and were very respectful to Lin Nansheng.

At the same time, a mark of ghosts and gods appeared on Lin Nansheng's forehead, a six-pointed star of dark flames.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ghost. I didn't know that Lord Ghost would be here. This is the first time I've seen Lord Ghost's true face." Spike lost all his domineering look.

At the same time, he also understood that although these people followed him, they followed Lin Nansheng's words. To put it simply, he was just a puppet.

"Have you successfully established a connection with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? You lost yourself first. Do you know the specific strength of Wuhun Palace?"

"Let me tell you, Wuhun Palace has at least [-]% of the soul masters. There are more than twenty titled Douluo alone, and there are even peerless Douluo who are servants of the Angel God of Wuhun Palace."

"Go back, stay in your palace obediently, and don't dare to act without any orders from me. There is no need for the Barak Empire to exist." Lin Nansheng let go of Spike and told him.

"Yes, Lord Ghost, my subordinates will never dare to do this again."

"Is Wuhun Palace so powerful? It actually has more than twenty titled Douluo." Spike assured as he knelt on the ground respectfully, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart by the strength of Wuhun Palace.

"You two, if he does anything, shoot him without mercy." Lin Nansheng said to Spike's two guards before leaving.

"Yes, Lord Ghost, there will never be a next time." The two said respectfully.

"Farewell to the Lord of Dark Night, Lord Ghost and God."

Spike looked at this scene and knew that his idea would not work. Without the Ghost Palace, he was nothing.

Lin Nansheng taught him a lesson before leaving and returned to Tiandou City.

Lin Nansheng returned to Yueyuan, where Tang Yuehua and Lan Yinhuang were cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"Nansheng!"

An exclamation came from the kitchen, and Tang Yuehua saw Lin Nansheng walking into the yard from the kitchen window.

Tang Yuehua quickly ran out of the kitchen, came to Lin Nansheng, and quickly threw herself into his arms, feeling longing for her.

"Yuehua, the promotion competition is over. I'm sorry. I didn't expect that I couldn't leave halfway when entering the Royal Hunting Ground." Lin Nansheng also gently hugged Tang Yuehua and said.

"As long as it's okay, just sit down first. Dinner happened to be ready. It'll be ready soon." After Tang Yuehua let go, her cheeks turned slightly red.

"Okay, I've only been away for more than ten days. I really miss you and Lan Yin's craftsmanship." Lin Nansheng nodded.

After dinner, Lin Nansheng and the two women were telling interesting stories about the royal hunting ground in the living room.

"You know? My disciple Zhu Zhuqing really shined in the promotion competition, which makes me very happy."

"Zhuqing, you are indeed very hardworking and very well-behaved."

"Well, I think it's good too. He's much easier to learn than those two female classmates Zhuqing."

When Tang Yuehua and Lan Yinhuang talked about Zhu Zhuqing, their faces were full of love for Zhu Zhuqing.

"One more thing. After the promotion competition, I will go to Wuhun City in two days. This trip will probably take more than ten days."

"Moreover, the situation on the mainland is going to be unstable." Lin Nansheng once again commissioned Spike's actions.

"That's it, Nan Sheng, don't worry, I will stay at home well and I won't cause any trouble for you."

"Otherwise, you can take the Blue Silver Emperor with you. I can take care of you. I have General Ode to take care of them. You can also go back to Yuexuan and concentrate on practicing the piano." Tang Yuehua said softly and virtuously.

"Then you don't even have anyone to talk to." Lin Nansheng said unexpectedly.

"It's okay, it's only been more than ten days, but you have to stay with me these two days." Tang Yuehua said a little tiredly.

"Well, Lan Yin, how about you, why don't you stay?" Lin Nansheng asked the Lan Yin Emperor immediately.

"I'll go with you, nothing will happen here." Lan Yinhuang said and wanted to follow Lin Nansheng.

"Okay." Lin Nansheng had no choice but to nod, and decided to take the Blue Silver Emperor to Wuhun City.

Then he went back to the room to sleep, and had a rough time with Tang Yuehua.

"Nan Sheng, it's been more than two months and there's still no movement. Am I getting old?"

"Yuehua, don't think too much, it will definitely happen. Besides, you look younger and younger with the blessing of the power of Shen Kao. Who dares to say that you are old." Lin Nansheng comforted Tang Yuehua.

"While you are going to Wuhun City, I will calm down, practice the Peiyuan Meditation Song, and complete the assessment as soon as possible." Tang Yuehua nodded and said seriously.

"Well, I believe you, go to sleep."

. . . . . .

In the Wuhun Hall of Tiandou City, Bishop Salas filled a piece of paper with a full letter, not only about Spike, but also the promotion competition list, and then activated the information from Wuhun Hall and quickly sent it to Wuhun City Wuhun In the hands of the palace.

"Teacher, there is a letter from the Tiandou Empire. I think it is a report from Platinum Bishop Salas to the teacher."

At the headquarters of the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace, a girl with a voluptuous figure and snake-skin walking walked in. She held a letter and said to the woman sitting on the stage.

Wearing a golden dress, it fit perfectly and showed off her figure vividly. She wore a purple gold crown set with three gemstones of different colors and held a scepter in her hand.

In particular, there is an invisible nobility and holiness exuding from his body, which makes people unable to help but worship him.

The overall appearance is so beautiful, noble, elegant, and tranquil. Even the charming 20-year-old girl underneath cannot block the brilliance of this woman. The specific actual age cannot be seen, but the overall appearance looks about 27 or eight years old. about.

This woman is the Supreme Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong, a veritable queen.

"Salas, well, look what's written."

Bibi Dong stretched out her scepter and sent out a burst of soul power, drawing the envelope over. Then it was shaken, the outer layer of the envelope was shattered, and the paper with the content written on it floated in the air and unfolded.

This is such an exquisite control of soul power to be able to do such a move.