Douluo: Peerless Righteous Douluo

Otherwise, if Kong Deming took the opportunity to attack and beat Zhongli Wu, Zhongli Wu would be helpless. Even if he shamelessly complained to Ye Xishui about his child who was over 2,000 months old, Ye Xishui would not be able to do anything to Kong Deming.

The situation is stronger than people, so it’s not shameful to admit defeat. The evil soul master doesn’t care about this.

Kong Deming ignored Zhongli Wu and just turned his gaze towards Lin Yi, looking him up and down.

"Are you the fate demon who claims to be the descendant of my Sun and Moon royal bloodline?"

"This old thing, sooner or later I will feed you to my Bone Dragon King!"

Being ignored by Kong Deming, Zhongli Wu was secretly angry, but he could only endure it at the moment.

Seeing this, Lin Yi knew that Zhongli Wu was no match for Kong Deming. Facing Kong Deming's glance, Lin Yi saluted respectfully.

"Greetings to His Majesty Silver Moon."

Kong Deming's eyes flickered a few times. His Majesty, not the ancestor...

Zhongli Wu should have told him my identity.

After glancing at Lin Yi again, Kong Deming turned and walked into the manor, motioning the two to follow him.

Seeing Kong Deming so casually leaving his back to Zhongli Wu, Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Such behavior either means sufficient trust, or the ancestor of the Sun and Moon Royal Family obviously could not trust the evil soul master.

Then there is only the second possibility, Kong Deming does not regard Zhongli Wu as a threat at all.

Even an ordinary Extreme Douluo would not dare to expose his back to a level 98 Super Douluo without any precautions.

It seems that Kong Deming's strength is even stronger than he imagined. Has his strength improved over the years?

Zhongli Wu had already stood up. He was a man of dignity and it was impossible for him to keep bowing. Seeing Kong Deming acting like this, his eyes darkened a little and it was unknown what he was thinking.

In the room, three people sat down as host and guest. No servants came up to serve tea. Lin Yi had just discovered that Kong Deming seemed to be the only one in this huge manor.

"I like quietness, and I don't like to be disturbed when I am researching soul guides, so I am the only one in this manor."

Perhaps he understood what Lin Yi meant, Kong Deming explained calmly.

Lin Yi bowed and said, "I see. No wonder His Majesty Silver Moon is hailed as the person closest to a tenth-level soul mentor. He is so focused. I admire him."

"Your Majesty Silver Moon, not the Ancestor?"

Kong Deming suddenly made it clear.

Zhongli Wu sat aside, silent. He understood from Kong Deming's attitude when he entered the door that this time, there was only one person Kong Deming wanted to see, and Zhongli Wu was just an extra.

Although he was dissatisfied, if he could get Kong Deming's support, the process of the Fate Demon controlling the Sun and the Moon would be extremely safe. This was the weight of the strongest ninth-level soul engineer in the world and the ancestor of the Sun and Moon royal family.

Even though he knew this was impossible, Zhongli Wu couldn't help but fantasize about it.

"Your Majesty Silver Moon has confirmed this? Are you still willing to acknowledge my identity?"

Lin Yi said in surprise.

Is this old man so open-minded?

Kong Deming suddenly sighed, and his face seemed to have aged a lot, which made Lin Yi and Zhongli Wu a little confused.

But Kong Deming immediately revealed the inside story.

"Your pure bloodline can only be possessed by the most orthodox Sun and Moon royal family. I confirmed it the first time I saw you. How could I not admit it?"

"You don't mind me being an evil soul master?"

Lin Yi asked tentatively.

Kong Deming shook his head and said, "I don't know how you lived your previous life, but your pure bloodline is unquestionable. Although your martial soul has changed, the aura deep in your bloodline will not change."

Kong Deming spoke decisively. Before Lin Yi could react, Zhongli Wu's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but speak.

"Master Kong, you just said the most refined, what did you mean?"

Kong Deming, who had always been unfriendly to Zhongli Wu, suddenly smiled, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"That's right, he is the former royal bloodline who was killed by your Holy Spirit Church and the current emperor, and he is the direct descendant of that bloodline."

Zhongli Wu's expression changed drastically. He suddenly looked at Lin Yi, and his expression changed.

Lin Yi didn't expect that this old man was so powerful that he could actually recognize He Caitou's bloodline. He Caitou was the son of the previous emperor, so of course he was of the direct lineage, the most direct lineage that could not be more direct.

However, Lin Yi suddenly saw the malice deep in the old man's eyes. He was stunned at first, and then he understood.

Kong Deming didn't recognize him or his blood relationship with Cai Tou. It was obvious that he was using this opportunity to sow discord between him and Zhongli Wu, intending to let Zhongli Wu take action against him on his own.

This old man's method was very vicious and he hit the vital point in one go.

It makes sense. Most of the Sun and Moon royal family's bloodlines are registered. Because the Sun and Moon royal family has dark skin inherited from their ancestors, their bloodlines are rarely exposed. Suddenly someone like Lin Yi appears, so it is obviously the most likely that he is the heir of the previous emperor.

Zhongli Wu and other people from the Holy Spirit Church had never thought about this and naturally did not care. But now that Kong Deming pointed this out, can Lin Yi still live a peaceful life as the Holy Spirit Church's Fate Demon Son?

At this moment, Lin Yi believed that no matter what bloodline he revealed, Kong Deming would admit it without hesitation and identify him as the descendant of the late emperor, forcing Lin Yi to fight with the Holy Spirit Church first.

No wonder Kong Deming sighed and felt guilty just now, it turns out that his killer move was here.

What do you mean by not caring about the evil soul master's identity? It's obvious that he wishes the evil soul master could have his head smashed!

However, since Lin Yi dared to use Xu He's bloodline with He Caitou, he must have been prepared in advance.

"Since Master Kong acknowledges my bloodline, I wonder if you would be willing to help me ascend the throne?"

Kong Deming was startled at first, then a hint of mockery appeared in the depths of his eyes, but he did not show it. Instead, he asked, "Why do you want me to help you?"

Giving Zhongli Wu a look that reminded him to stay calm, Lin Yi then started talking to Kong Deming.

"First of all, let's talk about the internal factors. My talent is undoubtedly the strongest in the current Sun-Moon Royal Family. At the age of eighteen, I have a seven-ring Soul Saint, and a seventh soul ring of one hundred thousand years. I didn't use any drugs, nor did I use evil methods like evil soul masters to increase it. All of this is the result of my hard work. In terms of talent, looking across the entire continent, only Shrek's current Golden Pavilion Master Lin Yi can be half as good as me."

Kong Deming was silent. He could only feel the aura of blood in Lin Yi. He could say whatever he wanted about whether Lin Yi was the blood of the late emperor, but he couldn't tell the soul power. The soul power of Lin Yi, the son of the Fate Demon Saint, could not be faked. It was just as he said.

"It is said that the Sun-Moon Empire still has no Super Douluo, but I believe that, let alone a Super Douluo, even an Ultimate Douluo cannot stop me. Lin Yi's talent is a bit better than mine, and his cultivation speed is also faster than mine, but the world has an upper limit. As long as you don't become a god, the Ultimate Douluo is the pinnacle.

Even if Lin Yi achieves the Limit before me, I won’t be too far behind. A Sun-Moon Emperor at the Limit Douluo level, with a Sun-Moon Empire whose top combat power is no less than Shrek’s, Master Kong can imagine what a magnificent scene that would be.”

Kong Deming became increasingly silent. After listening to Lin Yi's words, he had to admit that he was somewhat moved. The scene Lin Yi described really made him yearn for it.

"The external factors are much simpler. I have the support of the entire Holy Spirit Church behind me."

Zhongli Wu opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing, agreeing with Lin Yi's words.

Kong Deming's reaction to this was much more indifferent than his previous reaction when Lin Yi talked about his talent. After his words, he endorsed Lin Yi's bloodline, and the conflict between Lin Yi and the Holy Spirit Church became almost irreconcilable.

According to Kong Deming's idea, the Holy Spirit Church and Lin Yi have a hatred that is almost like genocide.

However, Lin Yi had not finished speaking.

"In addition, most of the current Sun and Moon royal family descendants are unworthy of training. The only one who looks like an emperor is a eunuch and has no fertility. How can such a disabled person ascend to the throne?"

The calm words that fell into the ears of Kong Deming and Zhongli Wu were no less than the explosion of a ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell.

"What did you say?"

Kong Deming seemed not to hear clearly.

"Xu Tianran is infertile?"

Zhongli Wu also asked the question immediately afterwards. The two of them were surprisingly in sync at this moment.

Lin Yi nodded calmly and confirmed the authenticity of the matter with the two.

"This matter must be kept secret. Xu Tianran will definitely not publicize it. Even his confidants won't know about it. It must be someone Xu Tianran trusts immensely. How did you know about this?"

Kong Deming gathered his thoughts, immediately found the flaw and raised questions, while Zhongli Wu suddenly thought of something.

"It was the last time His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wanted to use my Ultimate Life to heal his leg. Although Xu Tianran thought I hadn't probed upwards and hadn't discovered anything, the moment my Ultimate Life entered his body, his physical condition had already appeared in my perception.

Both legs were severed at the root, and his offspring were also gone, that's clear."

Kong Deming and Zhongli Wu remained silent. Lin Yi would definitely not joke about such things, because if Lin Yi told a lie, it would definitely anger Xu Tianran and Kong Deming at the same time, and his hope of becoming a royal family would become even smaller.

Lin Yi felt it was not enough and continued, "In addition, I also left some tricks in Xu Tianran's body. If the ultimate life was still useful to him before, now, unless the gods come, Xu Tianran will inevitably remain crippled."

Kong Deming's face changed and he wanted to scold a few words, but then he lowered his head dejectedly.

Lin Yi and Xu Tianran are now competitors for the throne, but Xu Tianran is in the open, while Lin Yi, the Holy Son of Fate Demon, is in the dark. Xu Tianran was accidentally set up by Lin Yi, so Xu Tianran can only blame himself for being careless.

There is never a shortage of blood under the throne, and Xu Tianran can only abide by the rules of the game and suffer this loss.

Kong Deming suddenly felt a surge of despair. Could it be that the future Sun-Moon Emperor could only choose an evil spirit master? How would he face the ancestors of the Sun-Moon royal family?

But if we don’t choose Lin Yi, the Holy Son of the Fate Demon, who else can the current Sun and Moon Royal Family choose?

After thinking silently for a moment, Kong Deming discovered in despair that Lin Yi, the Son of the Fate Demon Saint, seemed to be the best choice.

It is better for a country to become an evil soul master than to push an incompetent person into power and then destroy the country. Besides, there are people watching over it, so it won't be too bad.

Thinking this way, Kong Deming actually slowly convinced himself...

After leaving Kong Deming's manor, Zhongli Wu was still somewhat silent, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock of Lin Yi's bloodline.

Zhongli Wu was a little unsure about how to treat Lin Yi in the future.

Avoid accidents, kill?

Just like Lin Yi said, there is no one left in the Sun and Moon Royal Family, and Lin Yi, the Holy Son of Fate Demon, is the best choice.

Continue as planned and push Lin Yi to the top?

Zhongli Wu could not guarantee that Lin Yi would not seek revenge on the Holy Spirit Church because of the hatred of genocide. The current Sun and Moon Emperor and Xu Tianran were one enemy and one vested interest holder. If these two were brought down, there was no guarantee that Lin Yi would not turn his spearhead towards the Holy Spirit Church.

With Kong Deming backing them up, and the soul guidance technology of the Sun-Moon Empire, the Holy Spirit Church might really be put in a terrible state by Lin Yi.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhongli Wu suddenly asked Lin Yi, "Holy Son, if you ascend to the throne of the Sun and Moon, what do you want to do?"

Between the choices, Zhongli Wu finally chose to test the waters, but in his uneasy mood, the question Zhongli Wu asked was no different from asking him face to face.

Lin Yi thought about it and replied seriously: "Let's try the taste of Xu Tianran and Orange's vitality first. The Crown Prince plus the Regent, the Crown Princess plus the Regent's Princess, with such high status, their vitality must have a wonderful taste, especially since Xu Tianran has the cultivation of a Titled Douluo, which must add some mellowness to the vitality."

Zhongli Wu was stunned by the unexpected answer and could only ask foolishly, "And then?"

"Then try the vitality of Shrek's powerful men, especially Lin Yi. After his cultivation is improved, his vitality will definitely be more delicious."

"If it is possible, it is God's vitality, and I want to try it."

When saying this, Lin Yi, the Holy Son of the Fate Demon, had his habitual smile on his face. His eyes were full of heat, and there was a hint of madness at the corners of his mouth.

Zhongli Wu stared at Lin Yi in a daze, and suddenly shuddered. He didn't say anything else, but returned to the Mingdu headquarters with Lin Yi, let Lin Yi play freely in the competition, and then left immediately.

The Imperial Palace, where Ye Xishui lives.

"Mother, this is what happened." Zhongli Wu told Ye Xishui everything that happened in detail, including Kong Deming's identification of Lin Yi's bloodline and his questioning on the way about Lin Yi's ascension to the throne.

"Mother, do you think we should continue to push the fate demon to the top?"

Zhongli Wu asked, with a bit of confusion in his tone.

Ye Xishui glanced at her son, "What do you think?"

"I think..." Zhongli Wu was in a dilemma, "It seems that we can continue to speculate. The Fate Demon doesn't look abnormal, but any normal person would want to take revenge for the genocide. There's nothing abnormal about him now, which makes me feel a little uneasy."

Ye Xishui looked at her son, who had always had complicated feelings about her, with disappointment in her eyes.

"stupid!"

Facing Zhongli Wu's confused eyes, Ye Xishui felt a headache, but no matter what, it was still his own flesh and blood, and the Holy Spirit Church still needed this leader, so Ye Xishui decided to explain it to him.

"Putting aside other things, although the Fate Demon has the blood of the Sun and Moon royal family, is he really a descendant of the previous emperor?"

"But this is what Kong Deming said himself..."

"Wouldn't Kong Deming lie to you?"

Ye Xishui interrupted impatiently.

Zhongli Wu was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

Yes, although the Holy Spirit Church and the Sun-Moon Empire are allies, it is ultimately a relationship of mutual benefit. What Kong Deming said may not be true. It is possible that he is trying to sow discord between him and the Fate Demon.

This old guy was really ruthless. Just a few words created a rift between him and the Fate Demon. Whether he believed it or not, this incident would always be a thorn in his heart.

Zhongli Wu gritted his teeth secretly. He was indeed the ancestor of the Sun and Moon Royal Family, a figure of the Dinghai Shenzhen level. What a good method.

"But mother, although it is difficult to tell whether what Kong Deming said is true or not, we must be on guard against this matter."

"No wonder you've been stuck at level ninety-eight and can't reach the limit."

The sudden personal attack made Zhongli Wu stunned, "Mother...?"

"Now you are also the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, how can you be so rude!"