Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 17 1 million is too little, let’s go with [-] million

Chapter 17 One hundred million is too little, let’s go to one billion
Lu Chengkun's words made the guests who were about to start congratulations dumbfounded, and some even wiped their eyes in disbelief.

I originally thought that the internal strife in the Noumenon Sect targeting the young sect leader was surprising enough, but I didn't expect that the Tianhun Empire royal family would also intervene at this time?
But the question is, isn’t the Noumenon Sect your Heavenly Soul’s greatest support?
They are the country-protecting sect of your Heavenly Soul, okay?
What's the matter, all kinds of backstabbing and internal strife are popular today?

As everyone knows, Lu Chengkun is also feeling quite tormented at this moment.

The situation on the field reversed too quickly. By the time he reacted, Huo Yuhao had gone from being shouted at by everyone to being admired by everyone.

This strange and rapid change made him feel that the eight-year-old boy was becoming more and more extraordinary.

This reminded Lu Chengkun of the poisonous death of the past.

He is extremely talented, has a brilliant mind, and is terrifyingly strong.

When the Noumenon Sect was at its peak, even the Heavenly Soul Empire did not dare to take advantage of its power. When the prince of the Noumenon Sect saw the inner sect disciples of the Noumenon Sect, he had to bow his hands and retreat.

Fortunately, the sky has eyes. Du Bisei went crazy and ran to fight with that perverted old guy Munn to the death. Only then did the Noumenon Sect fall from its transcendent status, and the Tianhun Empire gradually took control. took the initiative. '

But now, this child named Huo Yuhao is extremely talented and has a strong character, which is even higher than the fatal poison.

But what's even more terrifying is this young man's castle!
If this was all part of the planning.

You know, this kid is only eight years old this year!

The more Lu Chengkun thought about it, the more frightened he became. He looked at the young man's eyes that were always calm and indifferent, and felt a chill in his back.

No!

Today, even if he offends the Noumenon Sect, he will still be killed!
Thinking about it, the Noumenon Sect would not become an enemy of the Heavenly Soul Empire because of a dead man. Even if Du Bushi was willing to fight for his life, so many elders would not agree.

After all, tens of thousands of people up and down also need to eat.

As his thoughts changed rapidly, Lu Chengkun's eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent.

"Xingluo is a thief with a sharp tongue. Do you really think I, Lu, can't tell?"

Peng!
Du Bushui kicked the scar-faced elder Ma away with his kick. The baby's face was filled with a cold look, and the two fleshy horns also sprouted blue veins. He stood in front of Huo Yuhao, his dark eyes flashing. Terrible ripples.

"Guardian of Heavenly Soul, Master Tianwu Douluo."

"When you speak, you must present evidence!"

A series of fine explosions sounded in the banquet hall, and a violent hurricane rolled out, tearing everything in its path into pieces!
boom--!
The banquet hall collapsed suddenly, and the soil and gravel turned into powder in mid-air, clearly showing its violent power.

Those affected hurriedly put up soul protection. When the smoke and dust dispersed slightly, some people covered their mouths in fear.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, red, red, red!

A huge phantom shrouded the poisonous body, with nine soul rings arranged in sequence.

The three 10-year-old soul rings emitted scarlet blood light, reflecting the entire slightly dim sky in blood red, making it look tempting yet absolutely deadly!

"This, why is it so sudden?"

People were shocked that Lu Chengkun, the strongest member of the Heavenly Soul Empire's royal family, actually came to visit in person, but what was even more shocking was that Du Bushu was actually so tough. Faced with the most powerful spokesman of his old club, he would directly open the soul ring at the slightest disagreement!

Just because he questioned Huo Yuhao?

Damn it, what about it, brother?

The elders of the Noumenon Sect twitched their mouths and hesitated to speak, but at this stage, who dares to go up and try to dissuade him?

Besides, they are also angry.

Huo Yuhao has already received support and proven his innocence. You still want to question us? Do you really think our Noumenon Sect is easy to bully?
"If the poison doesn't kill you, I think you are crazy."

Lu Chengkun protected the trembling little princess behind him, narrowed his eyes, and there was an indescribable coldness in his words.

"Do you know what your current behavior means?"

锃!
A powerful momentum rose, and the same nine soul rings slowly rose.

Compared to the luxurious configuration of three 10-year-old soul rings in Du Bushu, having only one 10-year-old Lu Chengkun is much inferior.However, at this time, no one dared to underestimate the Guardian God of Heavenly Soul.

The soul power level of level 97 is also unattainable for the sect leaders and elders of small and medium-sized sects like them.

What's more, standing behind him is the extremely powerful Tianhun Empire!

"Master Poison is not alone. I advise you not to make mistakes."

Lu Chengkun gritted his teeth and endured the strong pressure from Du Immortal, pretending to be calm.

"Some things, even if they are saved for a while, cannot be tolerated by the higher-ups for the rest of their lives. It is good for both the empire and the Noumenon Sect to make a good choice!"

He looked at the elders of the Noumenon Sect with meaning.

The resolute attitude that poison will never die is basically unshakable, but it’s still the same sentence.

He is not the only one in the Noumenon Sect.

Sure enough, as his words fell, the expressions of the elders of the Noumenon Sect changed one after another.

One of them gritted his teeth and stood up, bowed his head and said, "Sir, sect leader, please calm down and consider this. Ten thousand people in our Noumenon Sect all need to eat."

You must know that the cultivation of soul masters, especially the middle and low-level soul masters, requires training of Qi, blood and body, so the demand for food and meat is much higher than that of ordinary people. Because of its special nature, the Noumenon Sect is even worse. Every year The amount of gold soul coins consumed was an astronomical figure.

The Noumenon Sect is located in a natural chasm, isolated from the world, and does not engage in production. The combat skills and the method of the second awakening of the martial soul are secrets that are not passed down. They can only be digested internally and cannot be profited. Therefore, most of the living expenses come from Supply from Tianhun Empire.

Once this only channel is cut off by the Tianhun Empire, the Noumenon Sect will be greatly affected.

"Yes, please think twice, sect leader. Let's sit down and discuss it."

"I don't think this matter needs to be so tense, Your Majesty Tianwu, don't you think so?"

If someone starts, others will naturally follow. It is related to the survival of the Noumenon Sect, so naturally we cannot be careless.

Du Buushi was upset by the constant advice, but these elders were really considering the Noumenon Sect, and he couldn't get angry easily, so he could only pretend not to hear it, but the surging momentum on his body was... To stagnate.

The loss of Huo Yuhao is something that Du Bushu cannot accept at all, but the practical problems of the Noumenon Sect cannot be ignored.

Damn it, why can't we just run over everything?
Du BuShu, who was good at martial arts, scratched his head irritably.

Lu Chengkun felt the pressure on his body being slightly relieved, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to pursue the victory, he heard a curious voice.

"Is the Noumenon Sect short of money?"

The young man in white clothes with gold threads had his eyes flickering, as if he didn't see the tense atmosphere on the field, he raised his head and asked.

An elder was a little speechless when he heard this, but due to the poisonous face, he still answered patiently: "It is very short. There are thousands of people in the sect, and the annual consumption of at least [-] million gold soul coins is still a conservative estimate."

"Oh, in that case, why not make money?"

Huo Yuhao was really curious, how could a sect tolerate having its economic lifeline completely controlled by another country?
Besides, if a sect like Noumenon Sect wants to make money, it should have channels.

"That's easy to say. Do you think making hundreds of millions of gold soul coins a year is such an easy thing?"

The other elder didn't have such a good temper. He was originally Elder Ma's staunchest supporter. Now even if Huo Yuhao is cleared of suspicion, this elder still doesn't have a good impression of Huo Yuhao, who is Xingluo.

At this moment, he was even more mean and sarcastic.

"If nothing else, young sect leader, if you can earn [-] million gold soul coins a year, I will be willing to be your dog. If not, I'd better just stay aside and stay there, okay?"

But who would have expected that as soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao nodded cheerfully.

"It's a deal, but..."

He glanced at the stunned elders and curled his lips slightly.

"One hundred million is too little, let's say one billion."

(End of this chapter)

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