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Chapters 154 to 158 Yu Lei——Destruction!



Chapters 154 to 158 Yu Lei——Destruction!

boom!

The explosion that occurred in the city attracted all the attention. The terrifying shock could be clearly felt in any corner of the entire city. It was impossible not to notice the terrifying movement like a natural disaster.

slap!

Fierce white thunder flashed in the deep pit. Meng Ye's lightning gaze swept around. He did hit, but the opponent did not die.

After scanning the surroundings, Meng Ye found countless scattered dark fragments, squirming like living creatures, trying to escape into the rock formations.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, bursting out with terrifying mental power and smashing all the scattered debris into pieces.

"Ahhhh!

Damn little beast!you dare! "

The shrill screams rang out, and the remnants quickly regrouped and fled towards the city gate. Meng Ye chased them decisively. His speed was naturally not slow, but the faint and terrifying soul power fluctuations from the other party showed that it had begun. Burning soul power.

The strength that a Titled Douluo can unleash by burning his soul power will be directly raised to a higher level in a short period of time!

Meng Ye was still not sure what kind of martial spirit this strange titled Douluo was, so he didn't follow too close rashly. He just locked it with his mental power and gave him a fatal blow when his soul power was almost burnt.

The dark shadow quickly regrouped into a human figure, and the cloak on his body was broken, revealing a ferocious and ugly face. What was even more terrifying was that a terrifying wound on his head was completely broken open, revealing his brain!

With such an injury, let alone a human being, a 10-year-old soul beast should have died, but he was still alive and could even forcibly activate his soul power to escape.

Soon, he noticed Meng Ye's figure following him from a distance but could not get rid of it, and he suddenly felt like he was dead.

"I am a Titled Douluo! Do you want to seek death!? I will fight with you!" Se Li yelled angrily, and at the same time released a burst of soul power behind him.

Meng Ye blasted out a lightning strike gun, directly blowing it into ashes, without any intention of stopping the pursuit.

This person was so weird. He was almost [-]% sure that he was a pure evil soul master, so he must die!

The more the evil soul master reaches the advanced stage through cruel means, the more completely his mind will be distorted. To put it bluntly, he is a madman who does all kinds of evil.

This kind of existence is no longer a question of whether you can be offended, but a matter of death!

They can no longer be treated as "human beings". To some extent, the beasts are much kinder than them. At least the soul beasts know how to minimize foraging when they are not hungry, while the evil soul masters will never "have enough to eat". !

Realizing that his attack had been neutralized, he immediately fled in even greater panic, but the more he fled, the more desperate he became.

Meng Ye was extremely fast. Although he only had the Soul Saint cultivation level, his soul power seemed to be inexhaustible. He chased at full speed for more than ten minutes, but the speed of the evil soul master began to slow down.

Noisy!

boom!

Sensing that the opponent's speed had slowed down, the next moment, explosions and thunder that broke the sound barrier rang through the sky!

“Pfft! Uhhhhh!

"It was as if the devil from hell was struggling to crawl out, but the screams were completely drowned out by the explosion of the lightning gun inserted into his body.

Boom!

The lightning gun blessed by the ultimate thunder, even if Meng Ye's soul power is only level 76, the highly compressed soul power that gathers [-]% of the soul power is not so easy to handle.

Not to mention that he also used the fifth soul skill. With the blessing of terrifying power, he could penetrate it directly in an instant.

"Meng Ye! What happened!?" Ju Douluo flew over from a distance and was surprised when he saw the explosion.

"A titled Douluo, elder, be careful, he is not dead." Meng Ye didn't explain too much, but rushed forward.

He will not make the lowest mistake at this time. His mental power is always locked on the evil soul master. Any distraction during the battle may miss the opportunity, not to mention that this is a situation where the opponent must be killed.

"Title Douluo!?" Ju Douluo was also shocked. He had just arrived and had not confirmed the situation at the scene, but he soon discovered that it was indeed Title Douluo's aura, his face changed slightly, and he made a judgment immediately.

"The old man is here to help you!"

In any case, he didn't know the other party. Even if he did, he would never let the other party escape. His idea was also very simple. As long as he was not an elder of Wuhun Palace, and the fight reached this point, the other party must die here!

Peng!

When Meng Ye got closer, he noticed that a large amount of black mist was spreading. He punched down and the violent wind pushed him back to the ground.

“Pooh!

"A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the evil soul master's eyes were full of horror and despair.

This black mist is not a real "fog", but a poisonous insect, which is exactly the same as the poisonous insect that Dugu Bo forced out of Gao Qi's body. The consequences after being invaded into the body can be imagined.

However, he never expected that Meng Ye's power would be so terrifying that it directly distorted the void. Under this power, every punch he carried carried a semicircular force field. These Gu insects were so small that they were difficult to detect with the naked eye. How could it be possible to get close?

"Young Master, get out of the way! Look at me, the Gate of Holy Light!" Ju Douluo gathered a huge golden beam of light in mid-air and fell directly!

Just after Meng Ye landed his second punch, he did not hesitate and disappeared from the spot.

boom!

"puff!"

Ju Douluo's soul power cultivation level is much higher than Meng Ye's, and the damage range covered by this move is also larger, directly covering the evil soul master, but the destructive power is not as concentrated as Meng Ye's.

The spiritual power continued to cover the unrecognizable land. Meng Ye found that the evil soul master's life breath had gradually weakened to the extreme, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Roar--!

"

A terrifying behemoth that covered the sky and the sun appeared in mid-air, roared to the sky, and a white thunder beam shot into the sky!

The thunder beast, which is more than 20 meters high and nearly 50 meters long, stands behind it, with lifelike hair and scales. There is an icy aura of destruction in the hole, and the spiritual pressure of destroying the world floods the entire space.

"Gulu~" Ju Douluo also discovered that the opponent was not dead. He originally wanted to continue to launch soul attack attacks, but when he saw Meng Ye's earth-shattering power, he was frightened and stood frozen on the spot without moving.

Standing in mid-air, Meng Ye raised his hand and pointed at the evil soul master who was still alive, and said indifferently: "Yu Lei - Nirvana!"

In an instant, the wave of annihilation of all things spread from the thunder beast behind him. Everything in sight seemed to have lost color and sound at this moment, and only a pale thunder fell from the sky.

There was no sound where it fell, but it was quietly turned into ashes under the power of destruction and disappeared completely. The physical body, spiritual origin, and even the soul would be completely destroyed by this move!

The terrifying thing about this move, apart from Meng Ye's powerful spiritual power, is also the key to the destructive power contained in it, which comes from the characteristics of extreme thunder.

However, Meng Ye's mental power has not yet completely broken through, so it is still a bit difficult to use this move.

After landing on the ground, it was immediately confirmed that the evil soul master was dead, but there was still an aura of death. Meng Ye frowned and walked over.

He rummaged through the pit and found a piece of parchment, which was densely sketched with weird and evil pictures. Meng Ye recognized it at a glance as the same pictures on the altar found in the previous village.

Suddenly, a cold feeling enveloped Meng Ye. Countless ghosts and dead souls were released from the parchment, and the sky became dark for a moment.

"Hmph!" Although Meng Ye believed that most of these people were innocent, he would not let these resentful spirits affect his spiritual sea.

The terrible mental pressure was released, gradually frightening these resentful spirits. Gradually, the resentful spirits with nowhere to go began to surround him. They found that as long as they did not leave Meng Ye too far, they would not dissipate.

Life feedback, even if Meng Ye doesn't release it deliberately, he will still emit a weak life magnetic field, affecting other living things around him.

The dead souls and resentful spirits can also get some benefits. Seeing that these resentful spirits gradually calmed down, Meng Ye could only stop his plan to directly disperse them.

These dead souls and resentful spirits will dissipate under normal circumstances. Unless someone takes action to imprison and restrain them, they will gradually dissipate just like the soul rings of soul beasts.

Although it is cruel, this world does not have extra space to accommodate these dead souls. If the souls of all the dead people did not disappear, then the continent would have been in chaos.

These dead souls were killed by the evil soul master by unknown means during their lifetime. The obsession and resentment were too strong, and too much Yin energy gathered together to prevent them from dissipating.

For them, this state is endless torture.

Their souls will be liberated only after receiving the vitality and blessings emanating from Meng Ye, and accordingly, they will bring a trace of faith to Meng Ye before dissipating.

"Meng Ye." Hu Liena also ran over at this time, and Meng Ye put the parchment into the storage soul guide.

This thing was made by an evil soul master. It was obviously an evil thing that imprisoned the soul. If the soul inside was released at once, it would be a disaster. Meng Ye didn't want to lose too much vitality again.

That feeling is not good.

I explained it to the two of them, but did not tell them the concept and specific situation of the evil soul master. Everyone knew about the danger of Pandora's Box, but little did they know that greed and curiosity were the most terrifying keys.

He just said that the other party killed Gao Qi and secretly promoted the existence of the cult.

Return to Amwa City and ask Wuhun Palace and the city lord to issue an announcement. If similar organizations are found in the future, they will be killed without mercy!

Anyone who knows but fails to report is guilty of the same crime!

It is inevitable that there are still some fish that have slipped through the net in this place, and there are still many martial souls affected by the resentful spirits. If any of them are influenced again and take the path of evil soul masters, they will be in big trouble.

"Okay, let's go back, but I plan to go to Gengxin City first."

"Gengxin City?"

Although Hu Liena was confused, this time they were taking a detour along the junction of the Star Luo Empire and the Star Dou Forest, on their way to Gengxin City, so they would not waste too much time.

Ju Douluo was thoughtful. He knew that Meng Ye had changed to the master of the Spirit Master Hall in Gengxin City, and he also knew that Shi Cheng had already been loyal to Meng Ye.

As a metal capital, if it is a special period, this is an important city that can provide most of the empire's armaments!

The strategic significance is the same as that of the Barak Kingdom, which is rich in food. Arms and food are key factors in determining the outcome of the war, especially the latter.

It took about a week for several people to arrive in Gengxin City, and Meng Ye went to see Lou Gao alone.

"A soul guide that can be used to transmit information remotely..." Lou Gao began to think deeply after hearing Meng Ye's request. He was currently worrying about installing soul guide shells and had little time to delve into other things.

"Isn't there any record on it?" Meng Ye frowned. Only now did he realize that the efficiency of information exchange in this era is so low, so low!

This is also the fundamental reason why searching for a person on the entire continent is like looking for a needle in a haystack. No matter how fast the scout is, the time lost by repeated visits will be gone.

"Young Master, actually I also discovered that there seems to be a soul guide used to transmit messages in that inheritance, but it is seriously damaged and it is a bit difficult to get it out..."

"Can it be done in two years?"

"This... you can give it a try." Lou Gao couldn't help but sweat a little at this moment. Meng Ye's move was obviously determined to win, and the pressure he had to bear was a bit too much.

"it is good."

Meng Ye did not threaten or force him, and he also understood that this matter should not be rushed.

He took out a jade box from the storage soul guide, handed it to Lou Gao and said: "This is the ninth-grade purple zhizhi. In addition, there are several longzhi leaves in it, which can help the president solidify his foundation and strengthen his strength. I will try my best to facilitate this matter." Can."

Meng Ye noticed that Lou Gao's energy and blood were severely depleted. This was not a good sign. No matter how talented he was, if he worked tirelessly and overdrawn his energy, it would be wasted.

He didn't want Lou Gao to die early. If anyone in this era could restore the inheritance of the soul tool within a hundred years, it might be Lou Gao.

"Thank you, young master!" Lou Gao took it with grateful hands, feeling a little more solemn in his heart.

Meng Ye didn't like to use verbal tricks to motivate others. It was too troublesome and too hypocritical. When the benefits that should be given were given, there was no need to waste words.

After writing a letter from Lou Gao, asking the Wuhun Lord Palace to be sent to the Principality of Saliker, Meng Ye and his party continued their journey back to the Wuhun Palace.

……

At the same time, at the exit of the Killing City, a figure shrouded in overwhelming murderous aura walked out, and the terrifying murderous aura turned into a substantial scarlet light.

"Go to the God of War, and he will tell you what to do. Of course, if you want to do whatever you want to do on the entire continent, this game won't stop you!" A sharp, deep voice sounded from behind.

The bloody figure turned around, half-kneeling in the tunnel respectfully: "As you command, great king of killing."

After that, the whole person disappeared directly on the spot. Looking carefully, there was only a blood shadow gradually disappearing in the distance.

In the City of Slaughter, at the end of Hell Road, the King of Slaughter looked in the direction of the exit with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Hope you're right."

After listening to Meng Ye's suggestion, he modified the rules of the Killing City and started the Doomsday Killing every year. The effect was indeed good.

The blood donation and killing energy obtained at one time are not a lot, and at the same time, he can even gain more from it, because killing each other is forbidden at ordinary times, so the doomsday killing time will be even crazier!

These people stay in the killing city, even if they don't go to the hell killing fields to accumulate murderous energy, they will still be slightly affected by the killing energy, just waiting for the day it breaks out.

Back in his palace, the King of Slaughter had many more people under his command. If he wanted to suppress the entire Slaughter City, it would be impossible without these people.

"The great King of Killing, another God of Killing many years ago sent a man, who seems to be...his son."

"Huh?" The King of Slaughter hesitated, then waved his hand: "Let him go, the day of killing will start in a year. As long as he does not violate the rules, let him stay here."

"As ordered."

When Tang San arrived in the Killing Capital for the first time, he stepped into the Killing Capital. What he saw was a huge stone tablet, on which were engraved the rules of the Killing Capital carved with donated blood.

"Except for the day when the doomsday killing begins, all killings will be regarded as a provocation to the King of Slaughter!"

"Any behavior is allowed. This is a city of sin and a place of depravity."

"The majesty and command of the King of Slaughter are above all else!"

There is also a huge stone tablet standing next to it, but instead of recording the rules, it directly inscribes all the killing gods in history.

From the seventh and eighth places, Tang San saw Bibi Dong and Tang Hao, and from the ninth place below, his eyes became a little gloomy.

"Meng Ye, known as the God of War, the proposer of the doomsday killing rules."

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Meng Ye raised his hand and hit the stone tablet with a hidden weapon. However, the stone tablet was mixed with a lot of rare metals and was extremely hard, which directly bounced the hidden weapon away.

"Hey! Who are you!? How dare you attack the Killing God List!" This move naturally attracted many city guards, and the conflict was about to break out.

laugh!

Having already listened to Tang Hao's words, and stimulated by Meng Ye's news, Tang San subconsciously chose to take action, killing one of the city guards with one blow.

"Are you seeking death!?"

Puff puff!

A jet-black piece of blue silver grass quietly protruded from his hand, like a steel needle, pinning the other city guard in place.

The corpse gradually became shriveled, and Tang San turned coldly and walked into the killing city.

Almost a month after returning to Wuhun City, nothing seemed to have changed. The friction between the two empires had gradually evolved into a small-scale collision.

In addition to the two major empires, Yan and Xie Yue also came out of Death Canyon and made great progress, reaching the Soul Emperor level.

Naturally, Yan felt that he was becoming more assertive again and came to challenge Meng Ye. As expected, he got beaten up and became obedient.

"Meng Ye, someone is looking for you." The deacon of the college came to deliver a message.

Meng Ye felt a little strange. He didn't know many people, and he could basically enter and leave Wuhundian Academy freely, so there should be no need to report them.

Confused, Meng Ye came to the entrance of the college. He didn't know anyone, but he saw a strange guy.

He is a tall middle-aged man, more than two meters tall by visual inspection, with a scar on his face, extending from his forehead to under his left eye, giving him a more obvious ferocity. More importantly, he has a scar on his face. A terrifying murderous aura.

After seeing Meng Ye, he looked a little excited and walked over quickly. Many Wuhundian Academy disciples along the way moved out of the way, frightened by the aura.

"Who are you?" Meng Ye frowned a little. He was very sure that he didn't know this guy.

Unexpectedly, after the other party walked three meters in front of him, the iron-tower-like figure knelt down directly, cupped his hands and said: "The city of killing, No. 11 God of Killing, General Ming, see the God of War!"

"The City of Killing..." Meng Ye looked around and saw that there weren't many people around. Fortunately, he turned around and walked outside the academy and said, "Follow me."

It's really hard to avoid being noticed in this battle. This guy's identity is special, and it will be troublesome if it reaches Bibi Dong's ears.

The advice he gave to the King of Slaughter before worked. The way the City of Slaughter gave the God of Killing a domain was actually very simple, which was to condense the murderous aura accumulated to the limit into a domain.

If the characteristics of a martial spirit can be developed to the point where it is equivalent to that kind of killing aura, it is actually not difficult to awaken the talent field.

For example, Dugu Bo's poison can be cultivated to the ultimate poison level by himself, and Hu Liena's charm can have an impact regardless of the level, so the sixth soul ring is also a domain, and the same is true for other martial souls.

If the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex can be upgraded to its ultimate attributes, or mutated into a higher-level Golden Holy Dragon, it will not be difficult to awaken the realm.

When he came to a restaurant, Meng Ye ordered a table of food. He couldn't just sit and chat here, but what surprised him was that the other party was quite happy with the meal.

Meng Ye was devouring food as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and Meng Ye didn't pay attention. The fact that the opponent was able to fight his way out of the killing city showed that he was indeed extraordinary. In a place like that, a strong enough body could be more useful than a martial soul.

After the other party finished eating, Meng Ye also put down the tea cup in his hand. A mental barrier spread out, covering up the conversation between the two, and asked: "Are you full?"

"Thank you, senior." The other party cupped his hand and swallowed the food in his mouth.

"You're welcome, now can you tell me why the King of Killing asked you to come to me?" Meng Ye waved his hand. He was more concerned about what the King of Killing thought now. Although he changed the rules of the City of Killing , but I really have no interest there.

It is good as a natural cage and place of trial, and it can also be used as a stable way to obtain a domain. Although the process is a bit cruel, there are a few good people who are willing to enter.

For geniuses, it was opportunity. Meng Ye didn't attach much importance to the field of God of Death, but he didn't want to cut off opportunities for future generations.

"The King of Slaughter said, just let me come to you, and you will tell me what to do." The other party's voice was very rough and had a strong feeling.

Meng Ye: "...?"

A little confused, what does this mean?Let yourself help promote the name of the God of Death?

Although his suggestion is indeed to let the King of Slaughter release a killing god every once in a while, anyway, so many people have died and no one can come out. They will die sooner or later. There is death but no life. Who is going to kill? All?

This God of Death is a hope for people outside. There is no way out, or there are many extremely evil people who want such a place. A chance of life is better than death without a burial place.

But this city of killing is still essentially a place of killing and depravity. If he acts as a spokesperson, he will inevitably be misunderstood by the outside world. Even if he doesn't value reputation, it is indeed useful.

"How's your cultivation level? What did you do before?" Meng Ye rubbed his forehead with a headache and could only ask first. He had already planned to go back to the Slaughter City to talk to the Slaughter King.

"Currently, I am a level 71 soul saint. I have just obtained a soul ring and a halberd spirit. What have I done..." After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Mingcai continued: "Ten years ago, there was a famine and I joined the military camp. I couldn't afford it anymore. He was paid by the army, turned into a bandit after fighting, was wanted, and entered the city of killing in desperation, and has served as a guard under the king of killing to this day."

"So you should know me." Meng Ye continued to ask, while also thinking about how Jiang Ming should arrange it. No matter how much he looked down on the realm of the God of Death, it was still a realm.

The best soul skills are not something to be boasted about, especially under the right circumstances, they can bring more exaggerated effects than the auxiliary soul masters can, suppressing the opponent and improving oneself.

If one has sufficient cultivation, placing this Killing God Domain on the battlefield can directly increase one's strength to a higher level!

The gap between the Soul Master and the Soul Sect is limited, but what would be the difference between the Soul Master with 1000 people and the Soul Sect with 1000 people?

"Of course!" Jiang Ming was a little excited. He looked at Meng Ye with his eyes wide open and said solemnly, "I was able to obtain the Killing God Domain this time. When I came out of the Killing City, I relied on the Lord God of War to modify the rules of the Killing City."

"We desperadoes have no hope of leaving the killing place. We just want to survive. Your Excellency has given us hope. Even if I die fighting for you, I will never complain!"

"Serious words." Meng Ye didn't expect that General Ming would respect him so much, but considering the environment of the Killing City, it was not difficult to understand.

Although he did it unintentionally, the revised rules are tantamount to fishing out these lonely ghosts who are constantly struggling in hell and reappearing in the world. They will naturally be grateful.

Of course, if more people come out in the future, there will definitely be a lot of depraved people, and their hearts are unpredictable.

Meng Ye thought for a moment, and finally thought of a solution, and said, "In that case, I will give you a letter. You can take the letter to the main hall of the martial soul in Salikl Principality, and they will arrange a job for you there. Don’t worry, it should be a good fit for you. If you have any requirements, you can tell the palace master directly.”

"As ordered!" Jiang Ming stood up and said solemnly after bowing respectfully.

It seems that General Ming has been in the military camp for a long time. It is no wonder that he was hired as a guard by the King of Slaughter. His quality is already quite good.

However, the specific situation has yet to be tested. Meng Ye will not trust him just because of the current situation, and it will be a test if it is handed over to Lei Zhengyang.

The Killing God Realm is indeed a sharp weapon if used well, but if used incorrectly, it is a double-edged sword.

After seeing off Jiang Ming, Meng Ye went all the way to the Pope's Palace. It was time for him to meet Bibi Dong.

Wuhun City, inside the Pope's Palace.

In the majestic and solemn hall, Bibi Dong's noble figure sat clearly, more unfathomable than a few years ago, but the unstable state became more and more obvious.

There is no doubt that the Rakshasa God is an evil god, or an evil god who has escaped from the divine world. His inheritance is naturally not so easy to accept. No one knows what tests Bibi Dong has gone through, but it is definitely not easy.

"Do you know how much it costs to build a new city?" Bibi Dong looked at Meng Ye and asked blankly.

"Based on the size of the main city, about 20 billion gold soul coins would be enough." Meng Ye's answer was equally calm. Although he and Bibi Dong were not opposed to each other now, the so-called master-disciple relationship was dispensable. Just a named disciple.

He had come up with the idea of ​​building a new city before he came back. Now that Bibi Dong had thought about it, he came.

"Yes, 20 billion gold soul coins..."

Bibi Dong emphasized this figure. In this Wuhun City, this is also not a small amount. No, it should be said that it is difficult for Wuhun City to suddenly come up with such a sum of money!

Wuhun Palace is not an empire, and the land it controls is far less vast than the two major empires. Although there are some kingdoms and provinces within the territory, those taxes are not too large.

After all, there are many soul masters in Wuhun Palace, so the expenses are naturally not small. Soul masters over level [-] will no longer receive subsidies, but the remuneration of Wuhun Palace members will not still come from the two empires.

The higher the level of the soul master, the more gold soul coins he will actually get, not to mention the level of the elder, who can directly mobilize some resources to a certain extent.

This is also the reason why Meng Ye would mention this matter to Bibi Dong.

"And do you know that there are two empires garrisoned between Amwa Province and Barak Kingdom? How do you want to solve this problem?" Bibi Dong continued to ask.

Wuhun City was not originally built here. Compared with the old city decades ago, this city has moved forward hundreds of miles.

Being built here actually marks the beginning of the trend of oppression and annexation of the two empires by the forces of Wuhun Palace, which poses a threat to the two empires. If they continue to move forward, they are likely to break up.

Not to mention that Meng Ye also wanted to build a new city directly at the junction of the two empires. This was a direct cut on the territory of the two empires, which was tantamount to a fantasy in her opinion!

"Before I came back from this trip, I had advanced money from the Principality of Salikl, and the food I had stored was enough for construction. Now it is the time of the conflict between the two empires, and wars are ongoing in many places. This city only needs to accommodate refugees. Get a lot of support and labor.”

"As for Xing Luo... they can't object."

"What do you mean?" Bibi Dong couldn't help but frown when she heard this. She really couldn't understand what Meng Ye did.

"Your Majesty should have heard a saying that water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it."

In the end, Meng Ye failed to completely convince Bibi Dong, but Wuhun Palace still sent a mission to discuss the matter with the two empires. If they could get the consent of the two empires, Bibi Dong would naturally not object to this matter.

Because the location of the city was within the territory of Xingluo, and because of Xingluo's iron-blooded methods, Meng Ye went directly to Xingluo to discuss the matter in person.

A month later, the mission successfully arrived in Xingluo, and Meng Ye also met the Xingluo Emperor.

Above the main hall, it is not magnificent, nor is it as solemn and oppressive as the Wuhun Palace, but its majesty is not weak at all. The guards and officials standing on both sides can faintly feel an iron-blooded aura, and their cultivation Not weak.

After Meng Ye entered the main hall, he even felt a little pressure. There were at least three titled Douluo hidden in the main hall!

And he was also followed by Ghost Douluo. On a mission to an empire, it was naturally impossible for Meng Ye to come by himself. He was not afraid, but the identity and status of the people accompanying him could also reflect the importance he attached to the other party.

After all, between two countries, if one party is in an absolutely weak position, it will not have the conditions for negotiation.

"Your Majesty." Meng Ye walked to the center of the hall step by step and nodded in greeting. He did not need to kneel down. Although he was only a registered disciple, he was still a disciple, not to mention that he still had an Elder Order in his hand.

With this Elder's Order alone, he must not bow to the emperors of the two empires. What will be damaged is the majesty of Wuhun Palace. Respect and awe are two different things. Wuhun Palace's current influence even vaguely surpasses the two. Great empire.

"Are you Meng Ye?"

"Yes."

boom!

As Meng Ye admitted his identity, a strong evil spirit burst out from the Xingluo Emperor's body, along with the terrifying soul power pressure, and the eight best-matched soul rings shone brightly!

Unlike the Swan Martial Spirit passed down by the Tiandou Imperial Family, which is useless, the core members of the Xingluo Imperial Family are all White Tiger Martial Spirits, and their cultivation levels are not weak. His Majesty the Emperor is as if he is a Soul Douluo. master.

If he has been busy with government affairs all year round, he may be another White Tiger Douluo.

Meng Ye's face was calm and he didn't react at all. If he just used pressure, Ultimate Douluo might be able to suppress him.

If Tang Hao hadn't used the evolved God of Killing Domain a few years ago, he wouldn't have been able to suppress him with just his momentum.

Seeing that the aura suppression was completely ineffective, Emperor Xingluo moved slightly, restrained his pressure, and said: "As expected of the Pope's disciple, tell me, why did she ask you to come?"

Meng Ye explained his purpose of coming. Of course, he didn't go straight to the point and said that he wanted to build a city on the land. If this city was another martial spirit city, there would be no need to talk about it. If it were to be directly separated from Xingluo's territory, its nature would be different.

"Okay, but I have a condition."

"Please tell me." Meng Ye was not surprised. Negotiation is an art and it is impossible to reach an agreement in just one sentence.

"I want you to join our Xingluo. I can promise to make you a king, with a land of 20 hectares and the right to support troops. What's the problem with a mere city?" Emperor Xingluo looked at Meng Ye with burning eyes, as if he was eyeing prey. The ferocious tiger is frightening.

Simply speaking, a hundred miles of land is enough to establish a small kingdom. The key is the right to support troops. This kind of right is not even possessed by any of the many princes in Xingluo.

In the Star Luo Empire, only the emperor can mobilize all the legions. In addition, even the commander-in-chief of the three armies cannot use troops beyond his authority, let alone a king.

This reward cannot be taken lightly, it can even be said to be the right of one person directly.

"Your Majesty, our Spirit Hall will not control this city. We are only hosting refugees. They are still the people of Xingluo and Tiandou." Meng Ye did not answer directly, but chose to mention the matter of building the city again, but these words It's considered a rejection.

"It's a pity." Emperor Xingluo shook his head and said: "I know what you are thinking. After taking in those refugees this time, they will naturally remember the goodness of Wuhun Palace. On the other hand, we have been fighting for years, and the people's minds have been set. I’m afraid it won’t be possible even if I want to take it back in the future.”

"It doesn't matter if His Majesty doesn't agree." Meng Ye remained calm. He was not worried about Xing Luo's rejection. He was fully prepared before coming.

"Huh?" Emperor Xingluo looked at Meng Ye doubtfully. If he didn't agree, let alone a city, even if Wuhun Palace launched a war, he would have to weigh it.

"I just hope that your Majesty will not regret it." After Meng Ye finished speaking, he turned around and left the hall, and then returned directly to Wuhun City.

Xing Luo's refusal was as he expected, and the same was true for Tian Dou on the other side. Although he did not cede the land, Emperor Xue Ye also knew the consequences of letting Wuhun Palace do this.

They fight life and death, and the good guys let Wuhun Palace do it. The final result will inevitably be one or the other. When the time comes, it will not be up to them who has the final say in the new city.

But a few months later, the two empires discovered that they were wrong, very wrong.

In Wuhun City and the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong looked at the documents sent by the two empires in his hands and looked at Meng Ye with some surprise.

"how did you do that?"

In her hand was a document in which the two empires agreed to build a new city, with the condition that it be built between Xingluo and Tiandou as a place to accommodate refugees, and neither side was allowed to have troops.

It is said that troops are not allowed, but there must be a main martial soul palace, or even a temple. The martial soul palace does not need any troops, the soul master is the core.

"What the people want, they don't want to arouse public anger, so they can only agree." Meng Ye's answer was simple. In fact, he still used the influence of Wuhun Palace.

As early as when he went to Xingluo, he first publicly announced the news that Wuhun Palace planned to build a city to accommodate refugees in various cities of the two empires. Later, if the two empires did not tear up the announcement, Wuhun Palace would also make a decision. A gesture of withdrawing under pressure.

I want to save people, but the empire behind you doesn't allow it. What can I do?

Although this seemed to undermine the majesty of Wuhun Palace, the effect was exactly the opposite. People's hearts were turbulent, and the two empires became anxious.

In addition, Meng Ye asked the Wuhun Lord Hall in Amwa City to directly distribute the stored food, which caused the troops facing the front line to begin to waver. The soldiers were also recruited from civilians.

The empire behind them doesn't care about the life and death of civilians, who are they still working for?Even if the increase in military pay temporarily stabilized the morale of the military, the two empires had to consider the subsequent impact.

However, Meng Ye's actions actually eased the tense atmosphere between the two empires. The reason is also very simple. What Wuhun Palace did made them feel threatened.

"But now that the two empires are interested in peace talks again, do you know what this means to our Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong looked at Meng Ye with a cold gaze. At this time, she also understood what Meng Ye had done. significance.

But now that the two empires are not at war, it is still unknown whether they will target Wuhun Palace.

"...Does His Majesty the Pope expect the two empires to lose their national power in this way?"

Meng Ye had a headache. Bibi Dong's IQ was not low, but she had some grasp of the strategy and situation, but not much.

The two empires are trying to test each other to death. I really hope that they will go to war. Unless the Wuhun Palace is disbanded, there are enough benefits to be gained, and they have a reason to have to go to war.

Or it's like the original work, when the Wuhun Empire is established, the cake is only so big. If you come up and get a blow from one person, naturally the only way is a decisive battle.

Otherwise, in the current situation, the two empires are not so much going to war as they are training their troops. New soldiers and elite soldiers are not the same concept. If they continue to grind like this and delay the war, it will be even more disadvantageous for Wuhun Palace.

"If the two empires unite, how will our Spirit Hall deal with itself?" Bibi Dong's expression did not improve, and she continued to look at Meng Ye coldly.

"Union?" Meng Ye's lips moved slightly. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't want to anger Bibi Dong, so he could only explain: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible for the two empires to form an alliance."

He really couldn't hold it in any longer. To put it bluntly, the two empires didn't even have a clear grasp of their own territory. Union?In history, has anyone invited another country to help them suppress rebellion? Have they ever asked each other to help them suppress rebellion? ?

No matter how divided the two empires are, the apparent national strength is several times that of Wuhun Palace. An adult tiger and a male lion join forces to deal with a rabbit?That little bit of meat isn't even enough.

Not to mention that war is essentially a way to release internal pressure, isn't it?

??No one will initiate it as a last resort, unless one of the parties has absolutely overwhelming strength.

For example, firearms versus cold weapons.

"As long as His Majesty does not proclaim himself emperor, the two empires will not be able to unite."

Meng Ye knew that it was impossible for the two empires to unite, but he still vaccinated Bibi Dong. If she suddenly proclaimed herself emperor, the nature would be different.

The threat has skyrocketed, and it is also profitable. The union of the two empires has instantly changed from impossible to inevitable.

Bibi Dong was still thinking about the reason, but Meng Ye looked confident, and she was unwilling to ask Meng Ye about his specific plans, as this would only make her look stupid.

But knowing nothing like this, she also felt a little unhappy...

"Teacher, after the new city is established, I don't know who should be in charge?" Fortunately, Hu Liena saw the increasingly cold look in Bibi Dong's eyes and diverted her attention.

Sure enough, when this matter was mentioned and the disciple whom she valued brought it up, Bibi Dong's expression softened a lot, and then she seemed to have thought of something.

"Since this matter was brought about by you, when the new city is completed, I want you to manage the new city. Are you willing?" Bibi Dong looked at Meng Ye and had a plan in mind.

She pursed her lips. This was the reason why Meng Ye felt that Bibi Dong was not stupid. In terms of scheming, as long as she made a decision, she could execute it without any scruples.

This execution ability alone exceeds 90.00% of people, although it is also easy to be exploited.

"Disciple obeys."

Immediately, Meng Ye turned around and left. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but in fact he could hardly control his laughter. This result was better than he expected.

The new city is not as good as Wuhun City, but it also has advantages that the two temples do not have. Although it is located between the two empires and very far away from Wuhun City, this is the environment that Meng Ye wants most.

Compared to Bibi Dong's increasingly serious suspicion, he even had the idea of ​​leaving Wuhun Palace, but he couldn't do that. He also needed the power of Wuhun Palace to help him fight against the general trend.

It was a good time to stay away from Bibi Dong and ensure a certain status in Wuhun Palace, killing two birds with one stone.

After Meng Ye left, Bibi Dong looked at Hu Liena with a sigh.

"Na'er, how are you practicing?"

"The disciple has reached level 66." Hu Liena's eyes were filled with confidence. No matter how you put it, she had obtained the Killing God Realm, and only three years had passed.

In comparison, Yan and Xieyue, who also went to Death Canyon and came back, focused on improving their cultivation, but they were also overwhelmed by her.

In addition, the sixth soul skill is still a talent field. With the absolute suppression of the two fields, she can crush the other two people without any suspense. In fact, they were really defeated by her not long ago. inside.

After this incident, Yan gave up completely.

Ju Douluo, who was standing next to Bibi Dong, moved his eyes slightly but said nothing. Until this moment, Bibi Dong still didn't know Meng Ye's cultivation level.

"Very good." Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and she quickly ignored her previous unhappiness and asked, "Na'er, are you unhappy that I treat Meng Ye like this?"

"No, the teacher naturally has your thoughts on doing this. I think Meng Ye will understand." Pursing her lips, Hu Liena lowered her head slightly and said.

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and said, "As long as you think so, Na'er, you have to remember that your potential in both fields is huge, so don't let some personal affairs affect your cultivation. As long as your cultivation level improves, whatever you want to do in the future, my teacher... won't stop you."

"The disciple understands."

Afterwards, Hu Liena also left the Pope's Palace and quickly chased in the direction of Meng Ye.

Teacher, I'm sorry...


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