Douluo: Peerless: Nine Generations of Godhood

"Chen Ming, you are too presumptuous!"

Chen Ming and others successively targeted the three major soul guide families in the Sun-Moon Empire, causing quite a stir.

The key point is that they dared to come to Mingdu and look for me, the head of Mingde Hall!

"Are you really not afraid that I will arrange people to surround this place?" Jing Hongchen's voice was cold, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Don't you want your grandchildren anymore?"

Jing Hongchen took a deep breath and spoke in a cold tone.

"Could it be that they are still alive?"

Chen Ming showed a surprised expression.

He looked at Du Bu Si and said with a look of confusion, "Do you think they're dead? Am I that kind of person? Judging from your appearance, you should have a way to contact them, right? Can't you contact them?"

Chen Ming looked at Jing Hongchen, whose face became increasingly gloomy, and was also worried that this old guy would suddenly call out a group of soul masters, so he summoned the Gate of the Undead beside him.

After the Gate of the Dead opened, Chen Ming said to Jing Hongchen, "Why don't you try to contact them again?"

Jing Hongchen stared at the Gate of the Undead beside Chen Ming with a flickering look in his eyes.

He took out a soul guide and activated it.

Soon, the signal light of the soul guide in his hand changed from red to green.

A bright light flashed in his eyes.

Still alive!

Jing Hongchen's hand holding the soul guide began to tremble with excitement.

During this time, he had always thought that the brother and sister were dead, but he didn't expect that they were still alive!

Chen Ming looked at the soul guide in Yan Jing Hong Chen's hand and raised his eyebrows.

"Where did you get the soul guide in your hand?"

Jing Hongchen frowned, not understanding why Chen Ming asked this question.

"I bought this from a broken soul guide core and modified it to be used for communication."

The six people of Du Bu Si looked at the soul guide in Jing Hongchen's hand and showed surprised expressions.

They all took out their communication soul guides.

Although the styles are not exactly the same, the differences are not particularly obvious.

Jing Hongchen's pupils contracted as he looked at the communication soul guides in the hands of Du Bu Si and the other six.

How can it be!

Are there many soul guides like this?

Moreover, is it the technology from Douluo Three Kingdoms?

impossible!

How could the soul guide technology of Douluo Three Kingdoms possibly develop the communication technology that the Sun-Moon Empire has not yet completed?

According to the soul guides of the Sun-Moon Empire, in order to complete ultra-long-distance communication, a large soul guide signal base station in the middle is indispensable. Too much manpower and material resources are required, which is not something the current Sun-Moon Empire should consider at all.

The soul guide in his hand can achieve ultra-long-distance signal transmission, but that's all. He and the soul guide who had obtained this soul guide before had tried to analyze the soul guide array in it, but in the end they were unable to figure it out.

Now, he actually saw the same soul guide in the hands of Du Bu Si and others.

"Do you want to go and see your grandchildren?" Chen Ming said.

Jing Hongchen looked around, took a deep breath, and nodded.

He followed Chen Ming into the Gate of the Dead.

After entering the undead demiplane, he indeed felt the soul power fluctuations of his grandchildren, but their breath was a little weak.

His expression changed slightly, and he quickly flew over to where the brother and sister were.

"Grandpa?" Xiao Hongchen felt like he was hallucinating.

Looking at the two starving children, Jing Hongchen's eyes suddenly turned red.

He trembled as he took out a large amount of food from his soul guide to feed the brother and sister. He stood up and turned to face Chen Ming.

"Chen Ming, you have such a cruel heart!"

He took a few deep breaths, as if brewing his emotions.

"Are you planning to get rid of me too this time?" He gave a wry laugh and said, "I really can't imagine how a twelve-year-old like you could come up with such a decision!"

Chapter 175 He should have died long ago

"You are very perceptive." Chen Ming said.

Jing Hongchen sneered.

"If I can't even sense this little danger, how can I possibly become the head of Mingde Hall?"

Chen Ming nodded, agreeing very much with Jing Hongchen's words.

"So, why did you dare to follow me in?"

"Why not? This is Mingdu outside. Do you really think you can do whatever you want within Mingdu?" Jing Hongchen said in a cold tone, "Inside Mingdu, even an Ultimate Douluo can't expect to be safe and sound!"

"Don't think that just because you have a space-attribute soul skill, you can save your life."

Jing Hongchen's voice was filled with pride.

"Even if it's a spatial soul skill, you still have to ask my Mingdu blockade formation for approval!"

He looked at Chen Ming.

Although Chen Ming was the only one in this space, he did not take any action.

If he could get out safely, he would certainly try to do so.

"I've already made an agreement with the people outside. If I can't get out and give them orders in person within half an hour, they'll indiscriminately bomb the Sun Moon Hotel. Since your Benti Sect has sent out all its elite troops this time, it's a good opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop!"

"You mean, if we don't let you out, we will all die?" Chen Ming asked.

"I, Xiao and Meng are all going out!" Jing Hongchen said in a deep voice.

He didn't expect that Chen Ming would just leave the brother and sister in this demiplane to fend for themselves.

It's too cruel.

Moreover, the consequences of keeping the brother and sister in Chen Ming's hands were too terrible, so he did not dare to continue to entrust the lives of the brother and sister to Chen Ming.

"Master Jing, you may have made a mistake."

Chen Ming stretched out his finger and shook it.

"The initiative has never been in your hands, not even in Mingdu." Chen Ming's voice was a little playful. "What do you think of the power of the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells?"

Jing Hongchen frowned, not understanding what Chen Ming meant.

He sneered, "Shouldn't you be very clear about its power?"

"I'm asking, Hall Master, do you understand? If sixteen level nine fixed-type soul guide shells explode in Mingdu, or more precisely, in the Sun Moon Hotel, can they destroy half of Mingdu?"

Jing Hongchen was stunned.

He looked at Chen Ming and found that Chen Ming did not seem to be joking.

"Impossible! How could you possibly obtain sixteen level nine fixed-type soul guide shells?"

Although he murmured that it was impossible, he actually knew that this possibility was very high.

Because if you haven't seen what's going on there, you would never use the exact number sixteen!

One of those things can destroy a small city.

From Xingluo City to now, the Sun-Moon Empire has used no more than twenty level-9 fixed-type soul guide shells.

Except for the nine missiles directly used by Xingluo City, each of the remaining missiles played a decisive role in the war.

How many ninth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells does the Sun-Moon Empire have in stock?

Even Jing Hongchen himself doesn't know this.

He only knew that the Sun Moon Empire's wealth was hidden in multiple warehouses, and that the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells were stored in groups of sixteen.

Chen Ming accurately said sixteen, and it was obvious that he had secretly sneaked into one of the warehouses and found the location of the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells.

"You guys are a bunch of lunatics." He gritted his teeth.

"No, no, no, compared to you, I'm still not crazy enough." Chen Ming said: "Although I threatened you with sixteen level nine fixed-type soul guide shells, I was just asking for a guarantee. You actually launched nine of them directly in Xingluo City."

"Seeking protection?"

Jing Hongchen laughed out loud, as if he had heard a huge joke.

"I've used your rhetoric once before in Xingluo City."

"No matter what, these sixteen ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells are going to explode in Mingdu."

His tone was one of resignation.

He knew that a person who could decisively kill him after he completed the most critical step and no longer care about the contents of the previous agreement would definitely be able to fire all sixteen level nine fixed-type soul guide shells after he was safe.

"I'm not as crazy as you." Chen Ming curled his lips.

He certainly wasn't worried about the loss of lives.

What he feared was the rise of the Holy Spirit Church.

The initiative in Xingluo City was not in his hands, and all the evil soul masters who showed up were killed on the spot by Moon. So many lives were lost without his help.

Mingdu is different. This is not the base camp of the Sun and Moon Empire, but a place where evil soul masters wreak havoc. If this place is really blown up, the wronged souls will really be taken away by the Holy Spirit Church.

Chen Ming's starting point is to promote the unification of the Samsara Empire, not madness.

"Those sixteen ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells won't explode, but you three won't be able to leave this demiplane either." Chen Ming said, "As for your Sun-Moon Empire's blockade, it's nothing to me."

Chen Ming did not continue to argue with Jing Hongchen, and coldly pronounced the fate of the three members of the Hongchen family.

"You three will die."