Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City.

Inside the Imperial Palace.

Countless ministers are watching the good show, and they all have a feeling of sadness, trying to see who can come out on top.

"Then what did you do again?!"

Chenchuan slapped the table hard and said angrily: "Master Ren, Master Zhao, now apart from me and Marshal Ge Long, you are the only two people in charge of military power in the court."

"Even if you can't compete with Bibi Dong of the Spirit Empire with your military power, you must at least do something, right?"

Chenchuan looked indifferently and said: "But what about you? You are kneeling down. Are you secretly waiting for Bibi Dong to split the empire, or are you waiting for the empire to be destroyed so that you can become your own king?!"

"I know clearly that Bibi Dong, a crazy woman, has wild ambitions, but I allow her to do whatever she wants and mobilize the whole country to attack Tiandou. As a result, the people of the Tiandou Empire are in dire straits. Where are you?"

Chenchuan teleported in front of the two people, and the surging soul power fluctuations made them subconsciously take two steps back.

"Where were you when the Kingdom of Barak was destroyed and the people of the empire were killed?"

The two of them looked at each other in confusion for a moment, being speechless by Chenchuan's rebuke, and could only stand there with big eyes and small eyes.

Chenchuan put one hand behind his back and said calmly: "That's right, it's not you who died anyway. Of course you can shout about worrying about the country and the people while waiting for the person who will unify the world."

"But that person is dead now. The current situation is like this, and half of it is because of you two."

Facing Chenchuan's aggressiveness, both of them had very ugly expressions. They even said that for a moment they thought about crashing to death here.

Chenchuan returned to his seat and sat down, looking at everyone present and seeing endless fear and fear on their faces.

It is to make them afraid and let them understand what the real king is, and the weak can survive in this world only by relying on the protection of the strong, otherwise only death will be waiting for them in the end.

"Why, are you scared? Aren't you very cool? Don't you want to make yourself king?"

Chenchuan sneered.

Master Ren said with a solemn expression: "Chenchuan, what exactly do you want to do? The Tiandou Empire belongs to Emperor Xueye, and you, with a foreign surname, actually claim the title of emperor. Aren't you afraid that the world will poke your spine!"

"I can pass the throne to any one of you, but the prerequisite is to fight against the Spirit Empire. Who can defeat the Spirit Empire!"

Hearing these words, both Master Ren and the others remained silent. With their strength, not to mention Pope Bibi Dong who was fighting against the Spirit Empire, even a Titled Douluo could easily tear him into pieces. .

Chenchuan put down the tea cup in his hand and said: "Since none of you want me to be the emperor, then fine, from now on, our Qibao Glazed Sect will no longer fight against the Wuhun Empire, and let you, the Tiandou Empire, personally fight against the title of Wuhun Palace. Douluo, and a hundred-level god."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Even Master Ren was stunned in place.

With the current strength of their Tiandou Empire, defeating the Wuhun Empire would be like hitting a stone with an egg. If it were not for Chenchuan and the Qibao Glazed Sect, the current empire would have been completely defeated long ago.

Chenchuan stood up and turned around to leave. Since they wanted the position of emperor, just give it back to them.

As long as he can defeat the Spirit Empire, he has nothing to say.

"No, don't leave!"

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, long live my king!"

Some people started, and others naturally agreed. They all knew that there was no way they could save themselves. Without Chenchuan and Qibao Glazed Sect, the entire Tiandou Empire would have been completely defeated within a hundred days.

They could only bow their heads and kneel on the ground, shouting long live.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Master Ren and Master Zhao looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

In the end, they were the only two people in the civil and military dynasty who did not kneel down. The rest all knelt on the ground and bowed their heads, willing to be loyal to Chenchuan forever.

The corners of Chenchuan's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "Everyone in the world knows the current situation. Sir Ren, Sir Zhao, I will arrange for people to send the disciples of your family to the military camp to fight against the Spirit Empire. As long as they can survive, I will Promise to depose yourself as emperor."

"you!"

The two of them were completely frightened, especially when they thought that their wives, children, and children would be sent to the military camp. In the end, they could only kneel on the ground and kowtow deeply.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live..."

Although the two of them didn't want to say this, there was only one way to go in front of them now, otherwise there would be endless killings waiting for them.

Seeing the other party kneeling on the ground, Chenchuan snorted coldly. They have been rich for hundreds of years. If they are left useless, I am afraid they will not be able to accept everything.

Therefore, only in this way can they truly understand who is the overlord in this world.

Without the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the God of Killing Douluo Chenchuan, the Tiandou Empire would be defeated without a fight.

Their heirs will still be sent into the army, and even the wealth accumulated over the years will become the possession of the Spirit Empire.

If they think they have the ability to turn the tide of the war. Naturally, Chenchuan would not stop him. No one wanted to let their heirs die because of an empire.

Chenchuan looked at the people in front of him, nodded and said: "In that case, I have something important to announce. I hope you can keep it in mind so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to yourself."

"From now on, the disciples of the Xue family will still be protected by the empire. At the same time, their treatment will be the same as before. Although they are not emperors, they are treated as ordinary princes."

"If anyone, for some reason, forces the disciples of the Xue family to hand over military power, or for other things, then the Tiandou Empire has the right to kill you guys."

"do you understand?"

Chenchuan's eyes wandered around everyone indifferently. He had given them enough face. If they were ignorant of etiquette and belittled themselves, then there would be no need for them to exist in this world.

On the contrary, the Tiandou Empire does not lack talents. If they are killed, fresh blood will enter the empire.

Naturally, everyone in the field nodded, knowing in their hearts that the other party was not joking with them. If they really attacked people of the Xue family lineage, the consequences could be imagined.

Not to mention being slaughtered all over the house, they would definitely pay a heavy price.

In the hands of Chenchuan, anything can happen...

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Martial Spirit Empire.

Wuhun City.

The Pope's Palace!