Douluo: Coming out of the extreme north, I am a bit invincible

As chaos broke out here, even more terrifying waves of soul power emanated from the buildings deep within the imperial palace, followed by a sharp dragon roar.

The empty night sky was also filled with various soul energy auras, reflecting various lights above. For a moment, the buildings near the center were directly destroyed by a powerful soul energy, and in the midst of the flames, a giant dragon covered with blood-colored scales flew out from the ruins, and on the head of the dragon stood a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Under his feet, nine soul rings were slowly circling, emitting a strange blood-red halo.

Surprisingly, the ninth soul ring of this middle-aged man was blood red, which meant that his ninth soul ring was a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Roar--

The blood-red dragon roared towards the sky, and an invisible wave emanated from the dragon's body. The corpses lying on the ground around them seemed to be pulled by a strange force, and the remaining soul power and even blood in their bodies were slowly drained, and then madly poured into the body of the blood-red dragon.

You Mengchu walked out of the ruins with a calm expression, took one step and arrived at the top of one of the palaces, staring at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.

The middle-aged man roughly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at You Mengchu with full vigilance. In that instant just now, if he had not burst out suddenly, he would have probably fallen under the opponent's attack.

Moreover, he felt a strong oppression from the other party, which meant that the other party was superior to him in terms of both soul power and martial soul attributes. It was definitely a huge disaster for him that such a strong man targeted him.

As a steady stream of blood and soul power poured into his body, the middle-aged man roared to the sky. The clothes on his upper body burst into pieces, and pieces of dragon scales slowly crawled onto his exposed skin. Weird and bloody lines spread across his face. The giant dragon under him seemed to have sensed the changes and began to shake violently.

You Mengchu raised her eyebrows. She could feel that the soul power in the other party's body was increasing rapidly. In a short period of time, it broke through the barrier of level 95 and entered level 96, and it was still rising.

Obviously, the other party must have used some method that could greatly increase combat power in a short period of time, and this method must not be a good thing...

"You are the first person in the entire Sun-Moon Empire who can force me to use my most powerful blood refining method..."

The middle-aged man roared again, and waves of blood spread around. His voice was hoarse and low, like the harsh noise produced by mechanical friction, which was extremely disgusting.

"Humph……"

You Mengchu snorted disdainfully, then said loudly:

"You are trying to improve your strength through external forces, but unfortunately, you are facing me. Your resistance is doomed to be ineffective. You should just die obediently today..."

As she spoke, You Mengchu's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment she was in front of the middle-aged man. She clenched her white fists, and the next moment, she punched the middle-aged man directly in the chest.

This is a huge gap in soul power level, and even more so a crushing advantage in attributes. No matter how this battle is fought, the middle-aged man does not seem to have any chance of winning.

The middle-aged man naturally understood this truth. To have reached his current point by relying on killing and devouring, his mind could not be so simple. After being knocked hundreds of meters away by You Mengchu's punch and destroying countless buildings, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the hatred and resentment in his eyes had almost solidified into substance.

"How can this bitch be so strong? When did such a young female warrior appear in the Sun-Moon Empire? Damn it, we are really in big trouble this time..."

The middle-aged man struggled to get up from the ground, then waved his hand and suddenly a blood-red halberd came into his hand.

"Eighth Soul Skill! Bloody Hell! Coming!"

The middle-aged man swung a blood-colored halberd, and the eighth soul ring under his feet lit up. The surrounding world seemed to be swallowed up by endless blood in an instant. Seeing this, Shen Hanyu became slightly interested. He felt a hint of familiarity in this so-called blood-colored hell. The cold murderous aura was somewhat similar to the realm of the God of Killing, but the focus of both sides was different, and there was also a huge gap in essence.

You Mengchu watched calmly as the surrounding scene was swallowed up by blood bit by bit. One by one, dry bones crawled out from the blood pool below where bubbles were bubbling, and then roared at her.

Several blood-colored energy rays came from all directions, and then transformed into blood-colored dragon heads in the air, roaring and rushing towards You Mengchu.

Golden light burst out in You Mengchu's hand, and a strange long sword carved with dazzling golden patterns suddenly appeared in her hand. It was visible that the whole body exuded a faint golden light, but the hilt was abnormally slender, and it looked a bit like a spear from a distance.

You Mengchu swung out golden sword beams, and after killing all the blood-colored dragon heads, her gaze turned to the countless blood-colored dry bones below.

She felt the spiritual power of the crowd on these dry bones, and even the painful wails of countless souls. Just as she was thinking, a human corpse suddenly leaped up and rushed towards her.

You Mengchu killed it with one sword, and then was somewhat surprised to find that it was actually the corpse of a Titled Douluo. The rest of the corpse still contained the aura of its owner, which gradually dissipated between heaven and earth after escaping the control of the Bloody Hell.

Looking at the terrifying number of corpses below, You Mengchu frowned slightly, then she mobilized the soul power around her body, and golden light flickered on the golden sword. The next moment, You Mengchu's level 98 soul power burst out with all her strength, and with one sword she cut open the bloody hell that almost covered the entire world from above. The sword light also killed the soldiers who were installing the attack ring guide in the back, and then pushed forward all the way, almost destroying half of the palace.

Moreover, in the blood mist in the air, the middle-aged man spat out a large mouthful of blood again. The soul power around his body began to leak out rapidly, and his whole aura also declined.

"How can it be so strong..."

The middle-aged man was half-kneeling on the ground, with an obvious sword mark on his chest. Even traces of bones could be seen in the blurred flesh and blood. The dragon scales originally attached to him were all destroyed. There was confusion and disbelief in his eyes, as if he had not yet realized that he, who had been pushing forward all the way, would lose so miserably here.

You Mengchu landed slowly on the ground, then slowly came to him with a sword in his hand.

The middle-aged man looked up in confusion, but only saw You Mengchu's eyes as calm as water.

Being able to reach his current position, he can naturally clearly sense the real gap between the two sides. That is a real bottomless abyss. Even if he uses the blood refining method again, I am afraid that in the eyes of the other party, it will just be as ridiculous as a toy.

"Kill me, I am inferior to you in skills, I have nothing to say..."

The middle-aged man coughed up blood again, and then spoke calmly.

"Be a good person in your next life. Or, become stronger and don't be defeated by others..."

You Mengchu said lightly, and the next moment, a bright sword light flashed, and blood slid along the sword edge. The light in the middle-aged man's eyes slowly dissipated, and then his head slowly fell down. The cut was extremely smooth, but the next moment, blood suddenly burst out, and the life breath in the middle-aged man's body completely disappeared.

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On the other side, Shen Liuyu eliminated all the other evil soul masters with almost no effort. The blood slowly slid down from the platform, leaving traces behind, like the last brilliance of fireworks after falling, which was both an end and a new beginning.

The sight returned to the original palace. After some physical exchanges of "kind brother and filial sister", Xu Yuexuan's right hand, which had turned into a dragon claw and was stained with blood, immediately pierced through the chest of the handsome young man in front of her. Strands of blood fell. Xu Yuexuan withdrew her hand directly. In the other party's unbelievable eyes, Xu Yuexuan coldly watched the other party swallow his last breath. Then the tears in her eyes could no longer be concealed, and slid straight down her soft and pretty face.

Looking back at the devastated palace, Xu Yuexuan felt extremely complicated. This palace in Mingdu has been built for thousands of years. It has witnessed the rise and fall of the Sun-Moon Empire and almost embodied the glory and symbol of the entire Sun-Moon Empire. However, at this moment, nearly 60% of its area has become ruins.

As her mood turned, Xu Yuexuan suddenly felt relieved.

Perhaps starting from today, the entire Sun-Moon Empire will enter a brand new era. All this is both destruction and an alternative rebirth. Maybe in a few years, everyone will be grateful for today's changes. Of course, the problems that need to be solved now are not these.

A large number of people have gathered outside the palace. Some of them are officials of the empire, some are powerful soul masters and soul guides, and some are ordinary citizens of the empire. No one knows when the formation outside the palace has been opened, and the battle inside the palace is already extremely fierce, so until now no one has dared to break in to check the situation.

Xu Yuexuan led everyone all the way to a unique palace. After pushing open the heavy door, several dry bones came into view.

Most of these skeletons died in a miserable manner, with limbs scattered all over the place, and one of them even had its head missing where it had disappeared.

Xu Yuexuan knelt down expressionlessly and kowtowed three times. The withered bones in front of her were her ancestors of the Sun Moon Empire, and they were also the royal family's former worshippers. However, they were her blood relatives. There were also many corpses behind the hall. From a piece of jade pendant scattered among them, Xu Yuexuan determined their identities. These were her brothers and sisters, but unfortunately they were separated by the Yin and Yang now...

A sense of decline and destruction arose, and an unconcealable sense of sadness surged through Xu Yuexuan. For a moment, everyone could only pat her shoulders comfortingly, and they really didn't know how to comfort her.

Fortunately, Xu Yuexuan regained her senses after being silent for a while. The people in the royal family are cold-blooded, and most of the brothers and sisters have no feelings for each other. For the so-called power and the throne, they can even give up everything. Even if they can't do a bastard thing like the eldest prince colluding with the evil soul master, how can there be sincere feelings between brothers and sisters who are not brothers and sisters?

Fortunately, in the royal dungeon, everyone found two surviving princes and a princess. However, some of their essence had been extracted from these three people, and their future paths of cultivation were mostly blocked. Even with the help of elixirs, the best they could achieve in this lifetime was to reach the Soul King realm.

Xu Yuexuan was silent for a while, and then made a decision.

After this riot, most of the royal bloodlines left in Mingdu were slaughtered. Now the royal family is in urgent need of more fresh bloodlines. These three people will be supported by the empire for the rest of their lives, and their mission is to leave enough royal bloodlines for the empire and pass on the two martial spirits of the sun and the moon. As for Zihuang Mie Tianlong, Xu Yuexuan, looking at her own shadow reflected in the glass, has already made a plan.

Shen Hanyu looked at all this indifferently, and then he brought everyone to the tallest hall in the Sun and Moon Palace. This place used to be the court of the Sun and Moon Empire. The emperor's throne above it, which was engraved with the symbols of the three martial spirits, was once the goal desired by countless people, but now it is stained with blood, lacking a bit of its former majesty, and instead has a sense of desolation.

"From today on, this position belongs to you. You will be the well-deserved new emperor of the Sun-Moon Empire. Except for special circumstances, your Xu family will still be the royal family of the Sun-Moon Empire passed down from generation to generation..."

Shen Hanyu said softly, and it was obvious that he was talking to Xu Yuexuan.

Xu Yuexuan showed a pale smile on her face, and then she also said softly:

"Everything is going according to your expectations. Externally, I am the emperor of the Sun-Moon Empire, and internally, I and the entire empire belong to you..."

Xue Di's expression changed slightly. Xu Yuexuan's words could give people too much room for speculation. After Shen Xinyu's incident, she felt inexplicably nervous. It was not because she was worried about her position as the big sister, nor was it because she was worried that Shen Hanyu's feelings for her would decrease. She just wanted to monopolize Shen Hanyu...

Shen Hanyu didn't say much. Xu Yuexuan was the emperor supported by him, and she was destined to control the entire Sun-Moon Empire in the future. Perhaps faith was useless to him, but he still liked the feeling of controlling the life and death of hundreds of millions of people.

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The night is gradually disappearing, and the morning sun in the east has shown its signs. Just like this decayed empire, it is about to usher in a brilliant new life. The horn of fate has sounded, and the cowards who dare not charge forward will eventually be abandoned by the times...

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