Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

Chapter 251 Zang Xin is bisexual, adding insult to injury.

Due to the large number of participants and the long time span, the Star Battle Network only had a month to complete the preliminary rounds of the regional competitions.

Among them, many new generation powerhouses emerged, with the young generation's Dragon Spear Goddess Na'er leading the way, followed closely by Yuan En Ye Hui, who firmly occupied the second place.

However, the battles between Title Douluos are still slightly inferior. Title Douluos, who are rarely seen in ordinary times, are fighting like dogs here. With the hype surrounding them, no one can shake the position of this group.

The number of titled Douluo who meet the requirements of the Mad Wind Blade Demon, the Unyielding Coiling Dragon, and the Flawless Golden Body is not large. The competition adopts a round-robin format, in which each pair will fight against each other, and the winner will be determined by the points.

On online forums, a player nicknamed "Beihai" was dubbed "Unlucky Bear" because he was matched against three of the most powerful players in the first three rounds.

With the development of the times, titled Douluo are not so rare, but they are not cheap either. Shen Yue's identity is becoming increasingly clear.

The Northern Navy Legion will not lose its qualification to participate because of the Shen family's team's mistake. If the Federation tries any underhanded tactics, it will only lose face.

Shen Yue, what bad luck!

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A small team of seven traveled across the ocean, shrouded in the night, following a shooting star.

The night sky, usually a patchwork of silver in darkness, is unusually tinged with an eerie crimson hue tonight...

The throne of the Star Luo Empire not only bears the mark of the White Tiger, but the Xu family also seized the opportunity of its weakness and donned the yellow robe after the great war following the collision of the Sun and Moon Continents.

It could be said that the Star Luo Empire was somewhat proficient in astrology. A titled Douluo in the Hall of Worship, skilled in star observation, rushed toward the palace with a heart full of trepidation.

This is not superstition; the murderous intent emanating from it is pure and terrifying. Only after racking one's brains can one come up with a guess that foreshadows the truth.

"I have only been in seclusion for twenty years. When did such a powerful Star Spirit Master appear in the world?"

The Hall of Offerings was located in a secluded forest, not far from the Imperial Palace. To save time, Nebula Douluo had already transformed into his Martial Soul True Form and was on his way.

Faster, faster!

The magnificent palace is right there!

Nebula Douluo was overjoyed. The palace was calm and everything was normal. He had not made any mistakes. He told the Imperial Advisor that the crisis could be resolved!

In a short while, the ups and downs of life were a microcosm in Nebula Douluo's memory. The sound of footsteps was quite steady as the old man slowly ascended the steps of the palace.

Pushing open the door and entering is a privilege that worshippers are entitled to.

"His Majesty!"

The old man knelt on one knee, bowed, and then looked up. The world was completely silent; there were quite a few guests in the main hall of the palace today.

His interruption gave Dai Tianling, whose face was full of seriousness, a chance to catch his breath.

"Mr. Man, please rise."

Nebula Douluo quickly stood up, his gaze sweeping over the guests in the room. "Do you need me to speak with you privately?"

To the right of the throne, the slender and graceful Enci stood quietly, her long hair falling over her shoulders, her eyes lacking the vicissitudes and weariness commonly seen in the elderly.

Enci subtly stopped Nebula Douluo, reminding him that it's best not to say inappropriate things in an inappropriate setting.

Moreover, Enci had a hunch about the message that came with these uninvited guests.

Furthermore, Nebula Douluo is only level 94, how could he possibly sense the aura of this group of people?

"Honored guests of the Spirit Pagoda, I have matters to attend to today and have not been able to entertain you properly. Please forgive me."

The text conveys the idea that the Spirit Pagoda's arrival was uninvited and presumptuous.

Normally, Dai Tianling would love to communicate with the higher-ups at the Spirit Pagoda headquarters, but it would be limited to a conversation between the two parties. Unfortunately, the Tang Clan and the Shen Family were present!

The leader of that group, Qian Gu Dongfeng, had an affected and pretentious demeanor, with the air of an old-fashioned nobleman written all over his face.

"The emperor's words are law. My deputy tower master received an invitation from your country, so I will naturally extend the highest level of diplomatic courtesy upon seeing it."

All four Limit Douluos of the Spirit Pagoda were present, along with Xia Zheng Leng and her son Qian Gu Xing Ci.

Their profound background suggests they've come with good intentions.

If they really wanted to talk, a powerful figure like Qian Gu Die Ting, who had retreated to the background, shouldn't have shown his face.

Unable to accept his uncle's disgusting demeanor and tone, Qian Gu Xing Ci took a moment to write two words on Xia Zheng's cold palm, then took the ice shard and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

That's the kind of relaxed and carefree feeling that comes with absolute strength and strategy; even in a serious setting, you can't help but smile.

Once your lips are frozen stiff, you can hold it in!

You must stay strong!

A single act of kindness was certainly not enough to give Dai Tianling the confidence to engage in this verbal battle. The presence of Shen Tian, ​​along with the two Tang Sect masters who had arrived one after the other with the Spirit Pagoda team, was the real support.

According to Dai Tianling's thinking, Tianfeng Douluo Leng Yaozhu might not necessarily side with the Qian Gu family. The Xingluo Empire has the advantage of terrain and has a good chance of winning against three Limit Douluos.

"Master of the Ancient Tower, with such a grand display, are you perhaps trying to disrupt the Federation's plans?"

Shen Tian put down his tea and slammed a tall hat onto Qian Gu Dong Feng's head with a whoosh.

Every politician who can become a family head is quite adept at this tactic of escalating events to a political level. Qian Gu Dongfeng shrugged and sighed, helplessly recounting the two-part maneuver, and then casually remarked...

"It is perfectly reasonable for a powerful family of a federal army directly under your command to come to an enemy country."

Don't give me any of that explicit invitation stuff, and definitely don't bother with that pedantic talk about separating legions from families.

"..."

Shen Tian was speechless, and the reasons he gave over and over again were the same two that had been mentioned.

This is exactly what it feels like to meet a worthy opponent.

At this point, they can be considered...

The talks broke down!

Qian Gu Dong Feng made no attempt to conceal his malice; he laid it all out: he was there to cause trouble for the Shen family.

The Tang Clan's Twin Swords, who had remained silent for a long time, suddenly became the key to breaking the deadlock.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ruthless Douluo stepped forward with a cold expression, staging an unexpected scene. He patted Qian Gu Xing Ci on the shoulder, appearing as if they were old friends despite their age difference.

Cao Dezhi's sudden reminiscing gripped the hearts of Dai Tianling, Enci, and Shen Tian. Was this an attempt to persuade them to withdraw from the Spirit Pagoda, or a change of heart?

Of course, people are more willing to believe in the outcome they expect, while constantly doubting other possibilities.

The Shen family, confident in their ability to control the Tang Clan, should be quite certain of their success.

"It's been a long time."

Qian Gu Xing Ci smiled warmly: "Ruthless Douluo."

Addressing someone is a form of politeness. Cao Dezhi carefully considered the meaning conveyed by the ancient star poem: "Congratulations on your breakthrough."

Dai Tianling's self-control was severely compromised, his face turning pale and ashen, suggesting that the Star Luo Empire was facing an ominous future.

Shen Tian glanced at the so-called opener and realized that Cao Dezhi's temperament was a miscalculation. The two were from opposing forces, the Tang Clan and the Spirit Pagoda, and there was a huge gap in their seniority between them. Yet, they actually had a relationship!

Seeing that it was snowing, the Palace Master Zang and her husband were in cahoots. As everyone knows, Zang Xin, this amorous swordsman, had left his mark on many women in his youth. Whether it was an attempt to cover it up or not, many people speculated that he was bisexual.

Frost that adds insult to injury.

"Heavenly Phoenix Douluo..."

Chapter 252 Xingluo Arno Makes His Debut!

The renowned Twin Swords of the Tang Clan began to talk to themselves, ignoring Shen Tian's action of smashing the table, as if they wanted to discuss the origins of the Tang Clan and its resurgence during the Lingbing era.

“Patriarch Shen, this is not right of you. How can you damage royal facilities? The emperor is kind-hearted and unwilling to speak openly, so I have to act as his mouthpiece.”

The Spirit Pagoda has a branch in the Star Luo Continent, so it's perfectly legitimate for Qian Gu Dongfeng to visit the emperor. It seems there's nothing wrong with him taking a stance that's good for the Star Luo royal family.

I don't know if there's something wrong with closed-off brain, but every action of Qian Gu Dong Feng is astonishing.

Enci clenched her fists. Shen Tian's confident plan seemed less than perfect. It was rather frightening that Cao Dezhi, a man who rarely left his home, was chatting happily with the Spirit Pagoda.

Suddenly, without any preamble, Leng Yaozhu's snow-white hand, with fingernails dipped in vermilion, pressed down on Shen Tian's shoulder.

A voice drifted over: "I actually have a younger sister, you old man, you should know that, right?"

Shen Tian suffered because of his age. Everyone of his generation knew Leng Yaozhu's crazy nature. Her younger sister was her own possession, and she used her as a blackmailer. This was not the way to seek death.

"Tianfeng, what are you doing!"

The people who fear Limit Douluo the most are not the low-level Soul Masters, but the level 98 Super Douluo.

The closer they get to the barrier known as the threshold, the clearer the prosperity of the world behind them becomes in their minds.

Fear seemed to grow wildly like the Blue Silver Grass, but the Heavenly Phoenix True Fire not only failed to burn it all away, but instead turned it into spring mud to further protect the grass!

"I see that your Shen family came here to cooperate with the Star Luo Empire from within and without to prevent the implementation of national policies. The Spirit Pagoda made a special trip here to... set things right!"

Leng Yaozhu acted as a judge with great interest, reading out the crimes of the Shen family, while the Heavenly Phoenix True Fire in her hand occasionally wandered around the old man's neck.

Just then, the amorous Douluo Zang Xin handed a lawsuit to Enci, who then passed it on to Dai Tianling.

"Star Luo will be unconditionally incorporated into the Sun and Moon Federation..."

As Dai Tianling read, her eyelids twitched. Every word and sentence demanded that Xingluo be incorporated into the Federation as a defeated nation.

It's not about just wanting the title of a defeated nation, but about getting the former royal family and nobles to throw away tons of gold coins!

"I'm sorry, I can't comply."

Dai Tianling refused firmly, stating that preserving the future status of the family was his bottom line.

"Oh!"

The white dragon claws gripped a longsword that wasn't particularly sharp. The claws and scales were neatly arranged and not at all ferocious. Its aura was pure and simple, and its subtle movements were filled with a vast and luminous light.

"The Amorous Douluo." Enci raised his eyes again, his deep eyes narrowing into the vertical pupils unique to the dragon race. "Are you provoking war?"

"Hey, what do you think all these people are here for?"

Zang Xin's beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with sincerity and a resolute determination to handle the aftermath for the Tang Clan.

"Isn't the Star Luo Empire all about strength? Well, how about it, aren't we strong enough?"

The Amorous Sword continued to unleash the few clumsy sword moves that Zang Xin knew, which weren't too bad, but only in comparison to the cultivation level of a Limit Douluo.

The old man also had some energy left, and while deflecting the amorous sword, his mind was focused on Dai Tianling.

Qian Gu Xing Ci held a silver nebula in his hands, which he couldn't quite decipher, and tried to mold it into a pattern. After several failures, he found that it was not very malleable. He rolled it into a ball and stretched it out, repeating this process over and over again.