Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 402 The assassination begins

Xu Guozhong's wealth is extraordinary. In addition to the three ninth-level soul guides that were previously unveiled, he also has a ninth-level soul guide cannon.

He has four customized ninth-level soul guides and more than ten eighth-level soul guides. It must be said that as a member of the royal family, he is indeed worthy of such a wealth.

After looting all of Xu Guozhong's wealth, the two men then stepped into the third floor of the war preparedness warehouse.

Firstly, the area of ​​this third floor was much larger than they had expected. At least ten times the size of the first floor above! Standing there, it felt like there was no end in sight!

In this underground warehouse, the large fourth-level soul guide cannon was only the weakest of the bunch. Countless small soul guide cannons and soul guide rays were so numerous that they dazzled the two men.

In addition, the sealed milk bottles that Wu Xuan had been thinking about were piled up into a small hill here, with more than a thousand of them.

Finally, in this war preparation warehouse, the highest-level fixed-type soul guide cannon is level seven, and no higher-level ones are seen.

Then Wu Xuan and Ye Guyi began to dress up.

What Wu Xuan wanted to express was that as long as it was valuable, he would not leave a single hair for the Sun and Moon Empire.

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At the same time, in the Sun and Moon Palace!
"Your Highness." A gentle call came from the door of Xu Tianran's study.

"Come in!" Xu Tianran, who was sitting at the desk, looked up at Juzi who was walking over with a gentle smile and said, "Let the palace maids do this kind of thing from now on."

"As His Highness's other half, isn't it my duty to serve His Highness?" Orange put down the tea set she was holding and said with a sweet smile.

Xu Tianran nodded with great satisfaction after hearing this, and then couldn't help but look at the sky outside the window: "Push me to the window."

"Yes." Orange put his hands on the wheelchair and pushed Xu Tianran to the window.

The night breeze blew, bringing bursts of coolness. Xu Tianran turned to look at Juzi: "If it weren't for the gangsters who disrupted the Youth Soul Instructor Competition a while ago, perhaps you could go and hide out for a while tonight."

Juzi shook her head and said, "I'm not going anywhere. I want to stay with Your Highness." As she spoke, she put her hands on Xu Tianran's shoulders and gently squeezed his shoulders.

Xu Tianran's face rarely revealed a warm smile. He gently patted Orange's hand and said, "Only when I'm alone with you can I relax. This feeling is truly wonderful! Unfortunately, tonight I'm destined not to be able to enjoy this beauty in peace."

Juzi asked in surprise, "Your Highness, do you still have business to attend to so late at night?"

Before Xu Tianran could explain, an old voice suddenly rang out in the air, "Since you're all here, don't hide your head and show your tail. Come out."

A large number of guards rushed out instantly, surrounding the study room where Xu Tianran was. A ball of white light suddenly lit up in the sky, illuminating the dark night sky with every detail.

A figure proudly hovered above Crown Prince Xu Tianran's study, his black robe swaying gently in the night breeze.

He just stood there, as if he had been standing there proudly since ancient times.

There was no expression on his face, but there was an indescribable pride on his old face. It was as if the sky was under his control, and the earth should surrender before him.

"When did Dragon Emperor Douluo become someone's lackey? People are truly corrupt!" A strange voice rang out. The sky suddenly seemed to split open, and a thick, dark green cloud appeared. The green cloud opened, and a figure emerged from it. It was none other than the Master of the Body Sect, Du Bu Si.

The only one who was called Dragon Emperor Douluo by Du Bu Si was the Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao.

Looking at the sarcastic Du Bu Si, Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly, "Your brother was seriously injured by Mu En back then. Today, if you also want to stay here and sever your lineage, then I will grant your wish."

Du Bu Si narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Long Xiaoyao, stop relying on your seniority. How dare you be compared to Moon En? Moon En has his own sense of justice. Although we have grievances, I respect him. But what about you? If I remember correctly, you were originally from the Heavenly Soul Empire. Now, not only have you fallen to joining the evil soul master sect, but you have also become a running dog of the Sun and Moon Empire. This sect master really despises you."

Hearing the words Tianhun Empire, Long Xiaoyao's face moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Has your Noumenon Sect really surrendered to the Tianhun Empire?"

Du Bushi said disdainfully: "What do you mean by taking refuge? We are cooperating. This sect is now the guardian sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire, Long Xiaoyao, if you still think that you are a member of the Heavenly Soul Empire, get out of the way."

Long Xiaoyao shook his head and said calmly, "Since you've fought for the Heavenly Soul Empire, I'll spare your life today. There's no point in talking any more nonsense. You should understand the rules of being a Titled Douluo. When it comes to worldly disputes, we'll talk in heaven. Xuanzi, come out too. I'll meet you all today."

As he spoke, Long Xiaoyao swayed, his body instantly lifted up, and figures appeared behind him.

Behind him, figures appeared one after another. Among them were the Holy Spirit Cult leader Zhongli Wu and Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, along with over a dozen others. Undoubtedly, these individuals were all powerful Titled Douluo-level warriors. Some were Holy Spirit Cult elders, while others were ninth-level soul masters from the Sun-Moon Empire.

Zhongli Wu and the other two did not leave Mingdu. They were just putting on a show for everyone.

At the same time, a yellow light illuminated half of the night sky. The figure of Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao appeared, faintly echoing with the original Douluo Du Bu Si, clamping Long Xiaoyao and rising into the air.

Behind Xuan Lao and Du Bu Si, there were more than 20 strong men who followed them into the air. Even a strong man like Long Xiaoyao couldn't help but change his expression slightly. In terms of the number of Titled Douluo, his side only had half the number of theirs.

Moreover, Long Xiaoyao was well aware that with the foundations of the Body Sect and Shrek Academy, nearly half of these Titled Douluo were at the level of Super Douluo. Otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to come rashly, knowing they were in the Mingdu Palace.

"Xuan Zi, we don't need to be polite to Old Black Dragon. He is half a grade higher than us in seniority. Let's go side by side." Du Bu Si laughed loudly. He just rose into the sky and flashed out. He transformed into a green giant over a hundred meters tall and pounced towards Long Xiaoyao.

Xuan Lao frowned, but after a brief hesitation, he followed Du Bu Si out. He took a step into the air, and behind him, the shadow of the Taotie Divine Bull flashed. Two spiral horns protruded from above his head, and nine soul rings emerged: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

Facing the combined attack of Xuan Lao and Du Bu Si, a massive black dragon over a hundred meters long, standing behind Long Xiaoyao, unleashed its claws. The black dragon, covered in thick scales and its wings eclipsing the sun, exuded the majesty of a king.

Long Xiaoyao raised his hands and slapped Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao with one palm each. Two towering black palm shadows, as majestic as mountains, soared in the air, quickly reaching a height of a hundred meters.

"Hey!" Du Bu Si let out a low roar, and green light surged all over his body. Behind him, a layer of dark green light and shadow suddenly unfolded. His arms suddenly swelled up, and a pair of giant palms slapped forward, just in time to resist the black palm shadow.

"Bang!" The deep roar shook the entire Mingdu Palace below. Du Bu Si's body also trembled slightly, but his dark green hands had already plunged into the black palm shadow, forcibly tearing it apart before him.

On the other hand, Master Xuan's response was much more forceful. He fiercely punched out with his right fist.

"Boom."

The black palm shadow dissipated, and Xuan Lao flew backwards more than ten meters. In the distance, Long Xiaoyao's shoulders also shook slightly.

One on two, Dragon Emperor Douluo still has the upper hand. This is strength!

(End of this chapter)