Chapter 39 "You're talking nonsense!"
Chapter 39 "You're talking nonsense!"
Chapter 39 "You're talking nonsense!"
"Dong'er, my Your Holiness the Pope, can't you use your brain for a second?"
The Rakshasa god's voice sounded somewhat disappointed.
Bibi Dong was confused. "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"Tell me, which faction is currently the strongest in the Douluo Continent?"
"Of course it's the Spirit Hall."
Rakshasa then asked, "Then I ask you again, without rules, can there be no order? Can a country be without a ruler for even a day?"
"That's natural."
"Okay, even if we're going to form a Justice League, shouldn't we elect a leader to guide us?"
Bibi Dong seemed to understand what He meant. "You mean, I'll become the leader of the Justice League... that way, I can keep the elites of the Spirit Hall and send the elites of other forces to their deaths."
"That's more like it. Once you become the alliance leader, you'll have complete control over how you deploy troops. You can just send the Spirit Hall's elites to carry out less dangerous missions, right?"
Bibi Dong nodded slightly. "Moreover, even if other forces see through it, they can't do anything to us, because the battlefield is ever-changing, and they can't overthrow me, the leader of the alliance, at a critical moment."
"That's right, you finally understand," Rakshasa said with satisfaction.
Rakshasa's opportunity was undeniably wicked.
All the benefits go to the Spirit Hall; other forces will go and die.
Moreover, after both sides are severely injured, He can also conveniently deal with Kuiba.
At that time, no force on the Douluo Continent could resist the Spirit Hall, and the formidable threat of Kuiba was also dealt with.
This is a plan to kill two birds with one stone.
"Okay, I'll go discuss it with Qian Daoliu."
*
The atmosphere in this city of carnage is heavy.
Led by a maid, Huanming entered the palace.
Xue Qinghe was somewhat surprised when he saw a young-looking person walk in.
According to the information, Kuiba is indeed only six years old, but she guessed that this person must have something different from ordinary people, such as appearance.
But to her surprise, Kuiba really was just a child.
He's quite handsome, though his skin isn't very fair; otherwise, he's perfect.
Upon seeing each other again, Zhu Zhuyun immediately snorted coldly.
She had harbored a grudge against this little rascal for a long time, and now that he was right in front of her, how could she not be excited?
The only one who remained relatively calm was the elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect. He looked at Huan Ming and said disdainfully:
"This brat is the Kuiba? He looks no different from any other commoner."
Huanming glanced at the three of them, and when he saw Zhu Zhuyun, he smiled slightly and said, "Isn't this Miss Zhu? How have you been?"
"Snap!"
Zhu Zhuyun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she clenched her fists: "That's right, this little bastard is Kuiba."
"Judging from your tone, it seems Miss Zhu has met him before."
Xue Qinghe looked at them suspiciously.
"Hmph, let's not talk about it." Zhu Zhuyun didn't give anyone a kind look.
"Tsk tsk, doesn't look like much. I thought he had three heads and six arms." An elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan stared at Huan Ming and sneered:
"Turns out he's just a brat who hasn't even grown all his hair yet. What a waste of my time."
Huanming smiled without saying a word, offering no rebuttal.
He could tolerate it, but Yun Sha couldn't. She said to the elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect:
"Oh dear, even if this elder has a sensitive stomach, he can't just defecate through his mouth, can he?"
"How dare you! What did you say?!"
Yun Sha, not to be outdone, retorted loudly, "I said, you're talking nonsense!"
The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan was so angry that he puffed out his beard and glared at his opponent. "Don't think you're so great just because you defeated a support-type Soul King. I'm not a support-type Soul Master, and besides, I'm a Soul Emperor!"
"Sure, go ahead and give it a try!"
"you!"
"Alright, everyone, the Kuiba have arrived. You can discuss it yourselves."
At a critical moment, the King of Slaughter interrupted the argument between Yun Sha and the elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.
Huanming shrugged and asked with a smile, "The three of you, is there something you need from me?"
"Nonsense, of course something's wrong!" The Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect elder stopped arguing with Yun Sha and instead addressed Huan Ming:
"You're the one spreading rumors, openly insulting the Soul Master profession, and even calling yourself a member of the Kuiba sect? Are you one of them?"
Huanming nodded: "Kuiba is me, and I did curse the Soul Master, but I don't admit to spreading rumors."
"If it's you, then come with us."
"Where to?"
The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect said matter-of-factly, "Go and meet your death."
"Pfft!" Yun Sha couldn't help but laugh out loud.
These "superior people" always speak with such humor.
Because of their status, they think the whole world should revolve around them.
Huanming laughed too, looking at him with an expression as if he were an idiot. "Did I hear that right? You want me to die?"
"Nonsense, not only me, but I believe these two also wish you dead." The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect pointed at Zhu Zhuyun and the other person.
Zhu Zhuyun immediately declared, "I told you, this isn't over between us!"
Xue Qinghe then said, "Kuiba, you have caused our Heavenly Dou Empire a lot of trouble."
"I didn't do anything wrong. I believe you saw it when you came in. The civilians who joined the Killing City are very happy now, which is something you rulers can't give them," Huanming said.
"Hmph, do a bunch of lowly commoners deserve to enjoy life? Even if they die, they can only die by our hand!" said the elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.
Huanming sighed, "If we can't communicate, then there's nothing to talk about."
"There's no room for negotiation; you must come with us today!"
"Is that so? If I just go with you, what will people think of me? How about we make a bet?"
The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect frowned: "What kind of bet?"
"I'll bet you can withstand one of my moves. If you can, I'll go with you and do whatever you want with me. If you can't, well, that's another story." Huanming didn't finish his sentence.
"You bet I can withstand one of your moves?" The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect thought he had misheard.
"I'm very busy, so just tell me if you dare or not."
"What's there to be afraid of? Haha, kid, you're just asking for your death!"
Xue Qinghe whispered a reminder: "Elder, be careful. Although there is no soul power fluctuation on Kuiba's body, he is definitely not that simple."
"I know that. Don't worry, he can't do anything to a Soul Emperor like me."
The elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan didn't take Huan Ming seriously at all, because how powerful could someone that age possibly be?
He himself is a six-ring Soul Emperor!
Soon, Huanming had someone bring up a Zhuge crossbow.
"Kid, you think you can defeat me with this thing?"
"Is that not allowed?"
"Haha, you're so arrogant! I'm standing right here, so go ahead and use this little lump of yours."
After thinking for a moment, the elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan added, "Let's make this clear first: the King of Slaughter is not allowed to help, otherwise it would be an unfair victory."
"Alright, as you wish." Huanming nodded.
Immediately, he summoned the Sky-Piercing Spear and then activated his meridians.
Seeing this, Yun Sha smiled, knowing that there was going to be a good show.
"Clang! Clang!"
Six pulse points suddenly appeared, and then Huanming pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"call out!"
(End of this chapter)
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