Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 351: A Devastating Battle
Wuhun City, Douluo Palace

The second priest, Jin Yu, glanced at the gradually blurry figure outside the temple gate, then turned back and gave advice to the boss.

"Great Priest, you won't stop her this time?"

Qian Daoliu faced the angel statue with no joy or sadness in his eyes.

"It's impossible to stop him, and the time is almost up."

"Go ahead and ask the palace to cooperate with her."

Golden Crocodile didn't quite understand what Qian Daoliu meant, but Qian Daoliu had no intention of explaining, so he didn't ask any more questions. He took his leave and Qian Daoliu was the only one left in the hall.

Qian Daoliu broke through the illusion and looked at the two beautiful figures in the secret realm of angels, with a thought in his mind.

"Come on! Xue'er, Lily."

On the other side, under the Pope's Hill
When Jue and Gui, the two Douluo, saw the stunning beauty approaching, they bowed and greeted her.

"Your Majesty!" x2
"Flat body."

Bibi Dong responded calmly, walked past the two of them and got into the carriage.

Juegui II Douluo: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" x2
"Let's go to Dusong Pass." Bibi Dong's departure order came from the carriage.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" x2
Upon hearing this, Jue and Gui, the two Douluo, were both shocked and looked at each other.

Yue Guan: 'Is this a success?'

Ghost: 'It seems so.'

The two men exchanged glances, but did not stop their movements. They mounted their horses and led the royal carriage and horse team out of the city.

'Dusong Pass' is the border fortress where the Wuhun Empire faces the Xingluo Empire. The two empires have stopped fighting for three years. Now the Emperor of the Wuhun Empire suddenly wants to go there. His purpose is self-evident.

Inside the carriage, Bibi Dong looked at the papal edict in her hand that authorized the dispatch of troops, with a look of disdain and madness in her eyes.

"Qian Daoliu, wait! The end of your Qian family is coming!"

Three days later, Dusong Pass opened!

The two Douluo Jue and Gui led 20,000 spirit masters of the Spirit Hall and the regular army of the Spirit Empire to launch a blatant attack on the Xingluo Empire. The peace that had lasted for more than three years and nearly four years was broken, and war broke out again on the continent.

Faced with the sudden attack from the Wuhun Empire, Xingluo was a little panicked at first, but they quickly reacted, accepted the reality of the renewed war, and fought back.

In the early stages of the war, the Xingluo Empire relied on its abundant military strength and sufficient preparations to resist the attack of the Spirit Hall. The two major titles had the Nether White Tiger fused with Soul Douluo to deal with them, and the 20,000 soul masters also had a million strong armies and the Xingluo soul master troops to deal with them. But this response was only effective in the early stages.

More than three years ago, when the Wuhun Empire was just established, due to the lack of conventional troops, the Xingluo Empire could indeed withstand the attack of the Wuhun Empire with its numerical advantage, but now it is no longer possible. After three years of digestion, Bibi Dong completely cleared the internal troubles, and the conventional army has grown to 600,000. In addition to the 100,000 troops guarding the north, the 500,000 troops are all at Dusong Pass, and this time they are all out.

In the first few days, when the high-end combat forces were restraining each other and the casualties were not that heavy, the Xing Luo Empire could indeed hold on. However, after a few days of fighting, with the gradual increase in casualties of the conventional army, the combat power gap brought by the 20,000 elite soul masters of the Spirit Hall began to expand continuously and became unstoppable.

Dai Bingjun had just repelled a Black Tiger Soul Saint from the Spirit Hall with one claw when a shadow passed behind him, raising a large cloud of blood mist.

The injury on his back made Dai Bingjun feel pain. He turned around and launched a White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, but it was too late. The agile soul master who had launched a sneak attack had already retreated.

The attacker flashed to the side of the Black Tiger Soul Saint in front of Dai Bingjun, with blood dripping from the short sword in his hand.

Dai Bingjun looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a flat figure, and his face could not help but turn cold. He was injured by her again, although the injury was not serious this time, but if he continued to be injured like this, he would definitely lose!
The dagger female soul saint licked the blood on the dagger, with a hint of pleasure on her face. It seemed that the blood of the White Tiger Dai family was very much to her taste. However, this behavior was a little different in the eyes of her companions. They were all tigers, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Shut up! Do you want to be questioned by the Judgment Troops in public?"

Hearing the words "Judgment Force", the female Soul Saint shuddered and dared not continue licking. She turned her attention to Dai Bingjun.

"Your Excellency Prince is truly brave! You managed to hold out for so long against two enemies at once. But your efforts are doomed to fail. Why risk your life for an emperor who exiled you?"

Dai Bingjun remained unmoved by the evil female soul saint who tried to confuse her mind after failing to lick the blood. He opened his eyes wide and shouted.

"It is not your turn as a Soul Saint to take care of my Dai family's affairs. If you have the guts, just kill me!"

Dai Bingjun is not a good person. He was exiled to the frontier because of Yun Ming, far away from the power he once had. But he is still Dai, and the pride in his bones will not allow him to retreat.

The Black Tiger Soul Saint had no intention of saying more. He shouted the word "kill" and rushed forward again. Dai Bingjun also met him head-on.

Bang, bang, bang—the two of them fought in close combat, punching and clawing, and every move was fatal. But this was not a one-on-one duel after all. The short sword female soul saint's occasional attacks made Dai Bingjun cautious and soon fell into a disadvantage. He was caught off guard and was hit hard, with the short sword piercing his chest.

"Your Majesty!"

The Bronze Hammer Soul Saint under Dai Bingjun screamed when he saw his master's current condition. He wanted to help, but he also had his opponents, so it was difficult for him to go.

This is a relatively important battle in the entire battlefield, but it is also just a microcosm of a corner of the battlefield. Other places are also filled with deafening sounds of killing and blood all over the ground.

Five days after the war officially started, Zhenbei City was breached, and the gate of the Xingluo Empire finally fell under the iron hoof of the Wuhun Empire. Dai Bingjun also fulfilled his loyalty to Xingluo and died on the battlefield.

Tiandou City, Qibao Glazed Sect, Qibao Pavilion

Ning Fengzhi finished reading the battle report in his hand, put it on the coffee table, and sighed.

"The Star Luo Empire is over."

Chen Xin glanced at the content of the battle report. It said, 'Zhenbei Pass was breached. After the Wuhun Empire army entered the heart of Xingluo, they marched straight in, breaking through nine cities in a row. Seventy percent of the million-strong army was killed.' This was Chen Xin's evaluation of this.

"As expected."

"Yes! It's expected, but I still feel sad when I think that the world will soon be unified."

"Uncle Jian, do you think the current result would be different if we still stood on the side of the two empires?" Ning Fengzhi asked casually.

Thinking of the fighting power displayed by the Spirit Hall when the seven sects were fighting for supremacy, and the Thousand Dao Flow that appeared during the battle of the Death Realm, Chen Xin denied it.

"No, the gap is too big, we will definitely lose."

Ning Fengzhi smiled.

"Indeed, fortunately we chose the right side."

After expressing his feelings about the choice, Ning Fengzhi began his action.

"Somebody come!"

A figure appeared in the pavilion and knelt down to listen to orders.

"Inform your majesty that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is on high alert and ready to accept your majesty's orders at any time."

"Also, send someone to inform the Pozhi clan of our actions."

The Majesty here refers to 'Xue Qinghe'. Under the current situation, his only mission is to clear the obstacles in Tiandou.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect must gain some merit so that they can deal with the subsequent situation.

"Yes!" the figure responded, then turned into a residual image and disappeared.

Seeing the person leave, Chen Xin asked.

"My sect can handle the affairs of the court. Do you need the help of the Pozhi clan?"

Chen Xin’s political sensitivity is average. He understood the first half but not the second half.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and explained.

“It’s not necessary, but it can’t be ignored.”

Chen Xin: "?"

"There is a difference between the ruler and his subjects," Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

Chen Xin suddenly realized. Yes! There is a difference between the ruler and the subject. Although the Po Yi clan did not join the Wuhun Empire, the future emperor of the Wuhun Empire is Yali, which is no different from Yun Ming becoming the emperor. They can no longer face the Po Yi clan with the same attitude as before.

Xingluo is in danger, Tiandou is also ready to act, and the source of the future change in the situation, 'Yun', has also reached a critical moment of cultivation.

Dead World, the Space Inside the Golden Tree

Yun Ming looked solemn, silently waiting for the final opportunity.
(End of this chapter)