I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 220 Is there a prince in the world who can last only thirty days?
"We have come such a long way, Senior Tang, have a pleasant journey."

Lu Feng waved his hand, a wave of soul power surged, and several crystal clear soul bones were immediately absorbed into his hands.

Feeling the surging energy of the soul bone, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Tang Hao, ah Tang Hao, you really gave me a big surprise. If there is another life, I will definitely become your sworn brother."

The six soul bones, including the one hundred thousand year old Blue Silver Emperor leg bone, are at least thirty thousand years old.

"No wonder Tang Hao could dominate an entire era and inherit the title of Haotian Douluo."

"With six soul bones, even if it is placed on a dog, it can become the king of dogs."

"What a pity, there is also a piece of Haotian Sect's inherited soul bone that fell into the hands of the Spirit Hall."

Lu Feng calmed down and put the soul bone into the soul guide.

While the few of them were making plans, Yang Wudi decided to do it himself and keep Tang Hao in Xingluo City.

With the terrifying attack power of his Soul-Breaking Spear, coupled with Niu Gao's defense, it is indeed possible for him to face Tang Hao, who is seriously injured and has a broken arm.

However, after careful consideration, Lu Feng rejected this plan.

He remembered that the original book wrote that when Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were training on the mainland, they killed many ten-thousand-year soul beasts, and Tang Hao had six soul bones.

If Tang Hao died in the Xingluo Palace, these soul bones would most likely be confiscated.

Lu Feng planned for so long but couldn't get any benefit at all.

"Hahaha, now?" Lu Feng whispered to himself, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Hao, for coming all the way here to deliver the package."

In Xingluo City, the chaos has been quelled.

Although Tang Hao's attack was short-lived, the impact it caused was extremely severe. Several halls in the palace were destroyed and thousands of soldiers died.

The Xingluo Emperor was also seriously injured, with his right leg cut off, and was being rescued by several healing spirit masters. Tang Hao remembered Bai He's instructions and did not kill him.

As for the dead soldiers?
In the eyes of Titled Douluo, they were just a group of ants.

Inside the Third Prince’s residence.

Zhu Zhuqing sat in the hall, waiting anxiously.

The plan of several people has been rehearsed countless times, and she has absolute confidence in Lu Feng's strength, but she still can't help worrying.

Suddenly, she saw Lu Feng appear at the door and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're back!" Zhu Zhuqing walked forward quickly, her eyes full of concern.

Lu Feng smiled slightly and patted the back of her hand gently: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Go find the two elders, I have something to discuss."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, turned and left.

A moment later, Yang Wudi and Niu Gao walked into the hall.

"Third Prince, where is Tang Hao?" Yang Wudi asked first.

Lu Feng looked calm and said calmly, "Dead."

"died!"

Although Yang Wudi had already guessed the news, he still couldn't help but stand up and said excitedly: "Good death, good death! Hahahaha!"

Back then, the Po Yi clan was implicated by Tang Hao and was sniped by the Spirit Hall, killing and injuring nearly half of the clan members. Over the years, their vitality has never recovered.

Yang Wudi swore that the Haotian Sect would be his eternal enemy.

On the other side, Niu Gao sighed.

The curtain has finally come on the first generation of Haotian Douluo. At the same time, he looked at the Third Prince who was sitting in the main seat, and deep admiration flashed in his eyes.

Before making the plan, the only argument among them was that the Third Prince must not take any risks, even if it was to deal with Tang Hao who was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

After all, Haotian Douluo, these four words are like a mountain, weighing on the hearts of all soul masters.

Then, Lu Feng proposed a battle, fighting against Yang Wudi and Niu Gao at the same time. If he won, it would naturally mean that he had the ability to fight against Tang Hao.

The result was naturally that Lu Feng won.

"The old are being replaced by the new." A complicated look flashed in Niu Gao's eyes.

"Third Prince, what should we do next? Just say the word and I, Old Yang, will rush into the palace and stomp that old emperor to the ground." Yang Wudi knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

Lu Feng held his forehead with his hand. Why didn’t he realize before that Yang Wudi was also a reckless man?

Although Lu Feng also planned this in his heart, could he say this openly?
It was obvious that Emperor Xingluo was seriously injured by Tang Hao. Several healing soul masters tried to rescue him for seven days and seven nights, but he eventually died.

From now on, the Haotian Sect will be the mortal enemy of the Xingluo Empire.

"Elder Yang is loyal and courageous, he is worthy of being called 'Invincible Spear'." Lu Feng said with a smile.

Then, he helped Yang Wudi up and said, "However, the reputation of regicide is not good, so we need to think about this matter carefully."

Lu Feng didn't say much, just waved his hand, and five soul bones appeared in front of everyone.

Each piece was crystal clear, and in an instant, the hall was glittering with colorful light. Several soul bones emitted powerful energy fluctuations, and even the air became heavy.

"This"

Including Zhu Zhuqing, the three were so shocked that they were speechless.

The five soul bones, including the head, torso, left leg, right leg, and left arm, are actually a complete set of soul bones.

Zhu Zhuqing looked carefully and found that the quality of these soul bones was, at the lowest, comparable to her wind-attribute leg bones.

This means that these soul bones are at least top-grade soul bones that are more than 30,000 years old.

"Two elders, please choose one each." Lu Feng's voice was calm, but carried unquestionable majesty.

"Ah?" Yang Wudi exclaimed in surprise.

The next moment, he knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said: "Third Prince, I dare not accept it. I did not make any great contribution in this operation, and I am ashamed to accept it."

Lu Feng sneered, his eyes like knives: "Elder Yang, you just said that you would rush into the palace, but now that the time has come, you are scared?"

His voice echoed in the hall, carrying with it a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

Niu Gao knelt on his knees and kowtowed, saying, "Your Majesty, Emperor Xingluo! Your Majesty, just give me an order, and I, Old Niu, will go through fire and water without hesitation."

When Yang Wudi saw this, he was stunned for a moment.

You Niu Gao with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you have actually learned to flatter?
Then, Yang Wudi kowtowed hurriedly: "The Xingluo Emperor is incompetent and has allowed the thief from the Haotian Sect to wreak havoc in the palace. He is no longer worthy of being the emperor!"

"The Xing Luo Empire needs a new leader, and that person is you, Your Majesty!" Yang Wudi raised his neck and said in a loud voice.

Lu Feng stood in the middle of the hall, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said in a deep voice: "It has been thirty days since I returned to Xingluo City."

"Thirty days!"

"Is there a prince who only lasts for thirty days in this world?"

Zhu Zhuqing stood aside, looking at Lu Feng's back, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

She knew that from this moment on, the situation of the Xing Luo Empire would change completely.

(End of this chapter)