Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

"Everyone, attack! Take down Lingyuan Palace!"

Xue Kui rode on a male demon horse and led the team to charge under the cover of two Titled Douluo.

Along the way, everything that stood in Xue Kui's way was smashed to pieces.

Some eunuchs and maids who did not have time to escape became victims of Xue Kui's army or spoils of war by military ruffians.

Xue Kui looked at the magnificent Lingyuan Palace, where the imperial throne he had always dreamed of was.

Once upon a time, he could only watch others sitting there and giving orders.

Now, the throne is his!
"Black stick, white stick! Push open the door of the palace for me!"

"As you command, Your Highness!"

Black Stick and White Stick are two of the three Titled Douluo that Xue Kui spent a lot of money to recruit. Their martial spirits are both stick weapons.

The two of them each released a stream of soul power, blasting open the half-covered door and revealing the situation inside the Lingyuan Hall.

The ancient and magnificent hall was empty and the imperial throne seemed to be within reach.

When he saw the imperial throne with his own eyes, the fiery look in Xue Kui's eyes seemed to be about to burst out. The heaven and earth, the imperial palace, in his eyes, only the imperial throne remained.

"Hahaha! The position of the emperor! It belongs to me!"

However, at this moment, a young man in white suddenly appeared in Xue Kui's sight.

Seeing someone suddenly blocking his way, Xue Kui, who was in a frenzy, didn't think about anything carefully and started charging the soul-guided sword in his hand.

"Boy! Get out of my way! Don't block my way!"

However, the two Titled Douluo Black Stick and White Stick, who were Xue Kui's left and right bodyguards, suddenly realized that something was wrong!
How did this person appear?
Why couldn’t I find anything when I sensed and scanned before?
I didn't even catch the moment this young man appeared!

"Strong enemy!"

This thought flashed through the minds of the Black Stick and White Stick Titled Douluo at the same time.

They moved quickly. The black stick attacked Ye Nanxiao, while the white stick caught up with Xue Kui, picked him up and retreated.

Before Xue Kui could figure out what was happening, the scenery in front of him was rapidly receding and he was getting farther and farther away from the imperial throne.

"What are you doing! Let me go! Don't stop me from ascending to the throne!"

Xue Kui yelled wildly, even moving his hands and feet around like a child, and even using his martial spirit.

However, the Snow Leaf Lotus Martial Spirit was useless in front of the White Stick Titled Douluo.

In Ye Nanxiao's eyes, the attack of the Black Stick Titled Douluo was soft and powerless.

He just stretched out two fingers and clamped the evil black stick.

"This is impossible!"

The Black Stick Titled Douluo opened his eyes wide. He clearly felt only Soul Douluo-level soul power activity from Ye Nanxiao!
But the next moment, when he met Ye Nanxiao's gray eyes that contained no emotion, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was the kind of person that underground forces in various countries listed as someone they could not afford to mess with.

I was actually blinded by those eyes and didn't recognize Ye Nanxiao at the first sight!

“Show your soul!”

Ye Nanxiao spoke slowly, and every word sounded like a huge bell in the minds of these rebels.

Faced with Ye Nanxiao's terrifying mental power and soul magic, Black Stick Douluo was the first to bear the brunt. He felt a black screen before his eyes, and then his brain was smashed into pieces as if by a sledgehammer.

The strong mental impact made him feel blank-headed.

There was not even enough time to use soul skills to defend.

"Soul-shaking bell! Out!"

A huge azure bell appeared out of thin air and swallowed up Black Stick Douluo directly, then fell to the ground without making any noise.

"Broken soul!"

Ye Nanxiao slapped the Soul-Shaking Bell with his palm. In an instant, the Soul-Shaking Bell began to tremble rapidly, and some subtle sounds came out from the Soul-Shaking Bell.

"Not good! Lao Hei!" Bai Hun Douluo used several mentally confused soldiers as cushions, threw Xue Kui in his hand over, and then killed Ye Nanxiao.

"Lion King! Come on together!"

"it is good!"

A lion's roar suddenly came from outside the hall door.

Ye Nanxiao stomped his right foot on the ground, and a large piece of frost spread rapidly, freezing the group of mentally confused rebels, and then he slashed with a knife.

"You little lion! How dare you open your mouth in front of me!"

The frost is as sharp as a knife, and the snow is as heavy as a catapult.

An avalanche appeared out of nowhere in front of White Stick Douluo and instantly engulfed him.

The white stick that was able to support a thousand pounds of force lost its power in the face of the frost and snow that was neither hard nor soft.

The Titled Douluo who called himself the Lion King had a solemn look in his eyes when he saw his soul skill being devoured.

He quickly pulled out a long whip and pulled Xue Kui, who had escaped the ice by lying on several soldiers, over.

Nine soul rings were shining behind Ye Nanxiao, but the blue flower on his head had not yet bloomed.

He thought that Xue Kui would be able to find some experts after planning for so many years.

So they are just some little punks?

"Your Excellency Ye Nanxiao! Why don't you make a deal with our prince? When the prince ascends to the throne, you can be made a prince of the same rank! You can choose any fiefdom you want! You can become a Protector of the Nation! You can take whatever the Douling Empire has!"

The Lion King was not stupid. The Black Stick Douluo had been suppressed, and it was questionable whether he would survive. The White Stick Douluo was also swallowed up by one move.

This shows that Ye Nanxiao’s strength is too terrifying!
Even if he himself had practiced seriously and had a solid realm, it would be difficult for him to fight against Ye Nanxiao.

The omnipresent extreme cold had already pierced the animal hair on the surface of his body. If he had not used all his soul power, the extreme cold would have invaded his body and frozen his blood!
However, the Lion King believed that Ye Nanxiao helped him because Xue Lingxun promised him some benefits.

Since he can be bribed, then Xue Kui can be bribed too!

This is the purpose of the Lion King.

"It sounds like a good condition." Ye Nanxiao said the first sentence at this moment.

The Lion King was overjoyed when he heard this. It turned out that Xue Lingxun had bribed Ye Nanxiao with a huge price!
As long as Xue Kui sits on the throne and gathers the power of the entire empire, is there anything that Ye Nanxiao cannot get?

"Your Excellency has a good idea! My prince is able to plunder rare treasures from the entire Douling Empire! As long as you like it, it will be fine!" the Lion King immediately added.

After Xue Kui steps on the throne, the Lion King will be able to become the Protector of the Nation. By that time, the transaction with Ye Nanxiao will only be a headache for Xue Kui. What does it have to do with him, the Lion King?
"Your soul is good. I will accept it and spare Xue Kui's life." A gray light flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes, and an ancient tower emitting a majestic aura appeared above him.

The ancient tower cast two rays of light, landing behind the lion king.

The next moment after Ye Nanxiao finished speaking, the Lion King left Xue Kui behind and rushed towards the hall door.

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The Lion King did not want to touch Ye Nanxiao, who was able to deal with the two forces of Black Stick and White Stick in just a few moves, and who had unknown how many tricks he had. He did not dare to touch him.

His soul power cultivation is only two levels higher than Black Stick and White Stick, and his cultivation level is only ninety-three.

"You want to catch me? You are a little kid, you are too young!"

In order to escape, the Lion King even ignited his soul power.

However, two rays of light fell in front of him and transformed into two figures in robes.

"Seventh Master, Eighth Master! Give me a hand!"

Bai Wuchang threw the chain in his hand, aiming directly at the Lion King.

The Lion King had read the information about Ye Nanxiao and knew that he was a powerful enemy with diverse means.

Without hesitation, he displayed his martial soul's true form.

A black lion appeared, more than four meters tall, with its head touching the ceiling of the hall.

Just as the Lion King displayed his martial spirit's true form, Hei Wuchang, who had been standing as a background, began to throw the sickle chain in his hand.

The Black and White Impermanence waved their chains together, transforming into thousands of chains that tightly wrapped around the Lion King.

When the chain touched the lion king's body, it immediately burned up a gray mist.

The lion king's eyes immediately widened, and his mouth opened wide and smelly. His tongue trembled slightly, as if he was in great pain.

The physical strength that he was so proud of didn't help him at all.

The pain that directly struck his soul made him forget to even scream for a moment.

He couldn't see Ye Nanxiao, only a hellish scene.

And he was the one being dealt with.

Ye Nanxiao changed his hand seals again, and two more rays of light flew out from the Soul-Calming Tower and transformed into Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Monsters.

The Bull Head enlarged the steel fork in his hand, aimed it at the Lion King's neck, and stabbed it hard.

The Horse-Faced Warrior was running, slashing at the Lion King's limbs with the sickle in his hand.

"Soul-capturing!"

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand and pointed it at the Lion King, and the blue flower on his head slowly bloomed.

The properties of the Blue Sky Flower slightly enhance the soul magic.

The lion king struggled to turn his bulging pupils and looked at Ye Nanxiao. The information clearly only said that Ye Nanxiao was good at ice attributes.

What is this soul-destroying method? !

Could it be that Ye Nanxiao is also a member of the Holy Spirit Church? !
However, the Lion King is destined never to know the answer.

Ye Nanxiao saw a long sword emitting a hazy light condensed in his hand. The gray and pink colors on the sword complemented each other, turning into a light that seemed soft and beautiful but exuded a terrifying aura.

"Emperor Sword, Lotus."

Ye Nanxiao held the lotus in his hand and slashed it out gently.

A sword light like a pillar supporting the sky slowly engulfed the huge body of the lion king.

The light attracted the lion king's soul, which turned into a gray ball of light, slowly floating to the Soul-Calming Tower and was then absorbed by the Soul-Calming Tower.

Once again receiving the soul energy of a Titled Douluo, the pattern on the Soul-Calming Tower lit up for a moment, and then the tower grew two points larger.

The soul of the lion king disappeared, and the three-meter-tall lion slowly disappeared, turning into a breathless corpse lying on the ground.

The soul of Black Stick Douluo was also shattered by the Soul-Shaking Bell.

Although Bai Hun Douluo was frozen, he was still conscious. He watched the Lion King's defeat and instantly became hopeless.

No wonder there are no guards in the palace. With this guy here, there is a need for guards there.

The beautiful dream they had planned for so many years was completely shattered at this moment.

Xue Kui was still unconscious. Ye Nanxiao held him up and hung him on the door of the hall with his hands and feet tied.

"It's time to wake up from the Spring and Autumn Dream."

Ye Nanxiao slapped Xue Kui on the face. (End of this chapter)