Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 101 Gathering
The moon is gradually rising, but the darkness is getting deeper.

This bright and prosperous place in the center of the continent is suffering unimaginable damage.

Chaos in Wuhun City started from the outer city and gradually spread to the inner city. It is unknown how many shops and houses were burned down, and it is not known how many people died.

The negative emotions in everyone's hearts exploded when the order failed at this moment. All kinds of things that they dared not do in the past, taking advantage of the chaos, they have no scruples.

Blood and flames, cries and wailing, wantonly devoured the greatest city on this continent.

In contrast, at the highest center of the inner city of Wuhun City, many prosperous palaces still stood tall and unscathed.

Like a ruthless and cold god, looking down on the hustle and bustle of the world from above.

In the Douluo Hall, after Qingyang conveyed the summoning order, he sat on the main seat by himself, closed his eyes and waited quietly for their arrival.

He is not worried about whether the information expressed by the light stickers is accurate enough, or whether it can be delivered accurately and on time.

This message light post is a unique technique developed by myself by combining some of the skills of the Soul Guidance Device Research Institute and adding the magic of my own martial soul.

This kind of small problem can basically be solved with a little understanding.

There are all kinds of mystery, you can do what you want, you can use the magic method for yourself, and you can get your own supernatural powers.

The Emperor's Martial Soul is a taboo existence that shouldn't appear, and the mere world rules of the Douluo Continent can't restrain it at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that this universe couldn't breed such a powerful existence, why would he summon himself here?

The corner of Qingyang's mouth curled up, a half-smile, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Douluo Hall, several imposing figures flashed quickly, and they all appeared in front of the gate.

They looked at each other, and then showed a clear look, secretly cursing each other as an old fox.

Meng Yi, the master of the Hall of Martial Guards, smiled warmly, and spoke first:
"Everyone, it's been a long time. At the meeting of the Pope's Palace, I thought that when we met again, it would be swords and swords. I didn't expect to meet here tonight."

His chubby body twisted slightly according to the words, matching the expression on his face, giving people a feeling like a good old man.

But everyone present is familiar with Meng Yi's real appearance, and will not be deceived by his appearance.

Among other things, if Meng Yi is really as kind and deceitful as he has shown, then the Wuwei Palace, which is responsible for the security of Wuhun City, and even all cities under the control of Wuhundian, will never be easily handed over to him.

It is important to be well-rounded and exquisite in all directions, but this position still cannot lack ruthlessness and determination.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to deter those lawless young people.

A shrewd and slick thin man also smiled at this time and echoed Meng Yi.

"Look at what you said, Lao Meng, being able to gather here, doesn't it mean that our fate is not over! We will work together on the same stage in the future, and we need a lot of help from you guys."

Meng Yi glanced at the thin man, disapproving of his words in his heart, but he didn't show it.

This guy who manages the finances of Wuhundian and has a lot to do with him is not as weak as he said.

Otherwise, with the state of the financial hall being so rich, it would have been wiped out long ago, and there would be no leftovers left.

"Okay, if you want to reminisce about the old days, you can find a place by yourself. Lord Qingyang is summoning us now, so don't make him wait too long."

The head of the Knights of the Temple, who has been stationed somewhere in the Douluo Palace all year round to protect certain things, reminded a few people with a worried expression.

Then he turned around alone, and headed towards Douluo Hall by himself.

The rest of the people stopped their unfinished conversation because of the discordant voice of the Knight Leader.

They smiled politely at each other, followed closely in each other's footsteps, and entered the Douluo Hall.

Those strong men who responded to Qingyang's call and arrived at the Douluo Palace were all extraordinary.

They already represent the headquarters of Wuhundian, close to a quarter of the power.

If it is placed in another place, any one party will take it out alone, it will be a huge existence of the next four sects.

Combined with the current Douluo Hall, even the upper three sects are nothing more than that.

This is the background accumulated by Wuhundian for countless years. When it is strong, even the two great empires have to avoid its edge.

The atrium of the main hall.

The sound of footsteps was slow and clear, and Jin Yao, who was standing quietly beside him, looked outside the door instantly, with a fierce aura looming.

Qingyang opened his eyes, and cast his calm gaze on the few people who came from the entrance.

It made them feel the pressure in their hearts in an instant, and they couldn't help slowing down and walking over slowly.

"Everyone, please take a seat first. The purpose of inviting you here this time must be guessed in your mind."

Qingyang's quiet voice was transmitted in this space, even if it was far away, it could still be heard clearly.

He thought a little bit, and as expected, there were still some people who did not come, presumably they had other ideas.

Meng Yi, the master of the Martial Guard Palace, Wang Dafu, the master of the Finance Palace, Po Jun, the head of the Knights of the Palace Guard, and other strong men with the status of honorary elders and the strength of Contra.

There were eight of them in total. After hearing Qingyang's words, they all found their own seats and sat down.

Reining in their own character and temper, their faces were serious and serious, they no longer smiled casually as they did outside, they all stared at Qingyang, waiting for his words.

Qingyang's posture was correct, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he didn't make too much of a fuss, and said directly:

"Before that, I was in the city of Koyinol, south of the Spirit Hall, cleaning up the local civil strife and suppressing the Lion Legion in Xingluo, and then I learned the news of the rebellion in the Spirit Hall."

"For this reason, I spared no effort to rush back overnight, and immediately summoned you here after the Golden Crocodile family's vital forces were wiped out, in order to deal with this matter in a timely manner."

Like a blockbuster, Qingyang's shocking words kept echoing in the minds of several people.

The amount of information contained in this made several well-informed elders of the Wuhun Palace dumbfounded.

They didn't doubt the authenticity of the content, because in the identity of the other party, it was impossible to lie to them.

This kind of thing can be figured out with a casual investigation, and it doesn't have to be so troublesome at all.

"Hallmaster, is what you said true? You were responsible for the previous disaster of the Golden Crocodile family?"

Even so, the Palace Master of Finance and Economics subconsciously asked with honorifics.

The intense fire that came from the Golden Crocodile Clan's residence before shone quite a small area, but it was still fresh in everyone's memory.

They asked themselves, even if they were themselves, they would not be able to achieve this level under the full force.

"Wang Dafu, do you think the Master of Qingyang Palace is full of lies like you? The small tricks that the Finance and Economics Palace needs to play are not used by everyone!"

Po Jun, the head of the Knights of the Temple Guard, immediately questioned him with reprimands, causing the Master of Finance and Economics to smile awkwardly and stop talking.

In fact, he also knew that this kind of thing was true, but when he thought of Qingyang's age, he felt dizzy for a while.

If the opponent is at this age, he already has such a record.

Then in a few years in the future, reaching the golden age of the soul master's age, the fastest improvement in strength, how terrifying it will be...

He dared not and could not imagine.

Qingyang raised his hand slightly to press back, and everyone immediately quieted down, no longer laughing at Wang Dafu, waiting for him to continue speaking.

"Since I just returned, I don't know what the current situation is, so I wonder if you can give me a little introduction?"

After the words were finished, several eyes immediately turned to the Lord Wuwei in front of the conference table.

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