Douluo: Reincarnation of Kuiba, Wuhun Chongtian Lance

Chapter 34: Undercurrents and Storms Are Coming

"You mean, that woman was injured?"

"Yes, the Pope has returned with serious injuries, and the position of Pope is now temporarily being taken over by the High Priest."

Xue Qinghe clenched his fists and said hatefully, "That woman is so arrogant, it's only a matter of time before she suffers. Humph, she deserves it!"

"Young Master, what should we do now?"

Xue Qinghe's brows were filled with sorrow. "I have to admit that the woman was very powerful, but even she was seriously injured. It seems that killing the Slaughter King is not easy."

Snake Spear Douluo said: "Should we inform the Great Priest that we should send two more elders to the Slaughter City this time?"

"No need. That woman is already injured. Sending two more elders won't help. I'll take you and Elder Thorny Porpoise."

Snake Spear Douluo said worriedly: "But if there is something strange in the Slaughter City, we can't bear the consequences if something happens to the young master."

"My current identity is the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire. The Slaughter City is still underdeveloped and will not easily go to war with the empire."

"Xue Qinghe" sneered, "According to that woman's personality, she will definitely fight to the death before getting hurt. If we can't negotiate well, we should just retreat at the first opportunity."

Since you can't beat him, you can always run away.

And according to normal logic, as long as she talked calmly, the Killing City should not make things difficult for her.

When the two countries are at war, the envoys will not be killed.

The reason why he attacked that woman was definitely because she was so unreasonable and he could no longer tolerate her. "Xue Qinghe" knew that woman too well.

Bibi Dong: "..."

"As ordered."

"By the way, that woman... is she okay?"

"Reporting to the young master, the Pope just needs to recuperate for a short period of time, and his life is not in danger."

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good... Let's get ready and set off on a chosen day."

*
In the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi called over both Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

The two great empires had both taken action, so naturally he, the leader of the second-largest sect in the world, would not lag behind.

Because getting rid of Kuiba is beneficial to all soul masters and nobles.

Kuiba's existence harmed their interests, and they immediately stood on the same front.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, what do you think?"

Ning Fengzhi personally poured a cup of tea for the two of them and asked with a smile.

The man with white hair was Jian Douluo. He shook his head slightly and said, "Young people are very ambitious, but they are still too young."

At present, the news of the Pope's injury has not been spread except to the top leaders of the Spirit Hall, and other forces are naturally unaware of it.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have looked down on Kuiba so much.

They still think that the King of Slaughter has the final say in the Slaughter Capital and Kuiba is just a foil.

Bone Douluo said: "Why don't I go there myself and ask the King of Slaughter to hand over the person."

We have to admit that Kuiba currently has a huge impact.

Not to mention the two empires, some civilian disciples from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect also joined the City of Slaughter.

Such influence is worthy of the Titled Douluo's personal action.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "We in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect have always valued peace. Even if we want to fight, we should use courtesy before force."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin looked at him, "So what do you mean?"

"Send someone with the money to talk to the King of Slaughter. If he's willing to hand over the person, that's great. If not, we can discuss it later."

This is Ning Fengzhi's usual method. He firmly believes that there is nothing in the world that cannot be done with money.

If there was, it must be because of insufficient money. Coincidentally, the thing that his Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect lacked the least was money, and he had enough capital to negotiate with the King of Slaughter.

"That's fine. The City of Slaughter is not a simple place after all. If you can avoid taking action, then don't do it." Jian Douluo nodded.

Even if a Titled Douluo goes to the City of Slaughter, he is just a soul master with a higher soul power.

The inability to use soul skills is the most powerful self-preservation mode in the City of Slaughter.

"If the King of Slaughter dares to refuse, I will go there myself." said Bone Douluo.

"Haha, come, Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, have some tea."

*
The city of slaughter, the palace of slaughter.

After receiving letters from various major forces, Yunsha's frown never relaxed.

She knew that the major forces would come, but she didn't expect them to come so soon, and at the same time!

According to the current strength of the City of Slaughter, it is obviously unable to compete with them.

"Sister Yunsha, frowning often will make you age quickly. Time is a woman's biggest enemy."

At this moment, Huanming walked in from outside. He had just finished practicing.

"Humph, you're still in a mood to laugh. Do you know which forces these letters came from?"

Yunsha rolled her eyes at him and then raised the letter in her hand.

Huan Ming glanced at it and smiled faintly, "It should be a letter from the two great empires and some sects. The contents should be similar, all of which require the King of Slaughter to hand over Kuiba, that is, me."

"You all know?"

"Because if I were them, I would do the same thing, first be polite and then use force."

Yunsha couldn't understand her brother, so she asked, "Since you know, why aren't you anxious at all?"

"The Killing City is our home. What's the rush in our own home?"

Yunsha snorted, "Of course, you are not worried because you are strong, but what about the people in the Slaughter City? They all came to you for support. Don't let them be attacked after just a few days of good life."

The strength of the Slaughter City has grown rapidly during this period, and now has more than 5,000 people.

This is the influence of Kuiba. Once he becomes famous, he will naturally have no shortage of followers.

But there was a problem with those people, they were all civilians, with only a few spirit masters, and they had no power to protect themselves.

If the two empires sent troops, they would all become cannon fodder.

Huan Ming nodded: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Yunsha rubbed her head and said, "The only solution now is to delay them. Weapons, troops, and armor are all very scarce at the moment. We need time."

Huan Ming suddenly asked, "Since we want to negotiate, we will definitely send envoys. Do you know who the envoys are?"

"The Xingluo Empire sent Zhu Zhuyun, the beautiful lady you mentioned earlier." Yunsha continued:

"The Tiandou Empire sent out their crown prince Xue Qinghe, which was a huge investment. The Qibao Liuli Sect sent out an elder, and the other forces also sent out some powerful people."

After listening to this, Huan Ming remained calm and said, "Is that so, Sister Yunsha, go and do something."

"what's up?"

"Except for those sent by the Tiandou Empire, Xingluo Empire, Qibao Liuli Sect, and Landian Tyrant Sect, the rest of the envoys should be assassinated."

Yunsha's eyes widened, "Why?"

"A bunch of fence-sitters. They can't decide anything. Only the two empires and the two major sects have the confidence to make decisions. The Slaughter City only needs to talk to them." Huan Ming said calmly:

"Killing those insignificant messengers is also to tell the world that the City of Slaughter is not easy to mess with. Don't think you can control us at will."

(End of this chapter)