hotmtlnovel Chapter 355 The Swordsman
Chapter 355 The Swordsman
Wuhun City is located at the junction of the two empires, Tiandou and Xingluo. It is almost entirely owned by Wuhun Palace. Although it is much weaker than the two empires, it is the only one on this continent that has Wuhun Palace in charge. One of several neutral forces.
The root cause is the angelic martial spirits possessed by the successive popes and Qianjia of Wuhun Palace.
However, the contemporary Pope of Wuhun Palace, Qian Yunteng, has mediocre qualifications, and his soul power has only reached level 94 in middle age.
Therefore, the strength of Qianjia and Wuhun Palace is gradually weakening, and their influence on the mainland is also gradually weakening.
Fortunately, due to various agreements, the two empires did not choose to take action against Wuhun Palace. Instead, Wuhun City, where Wuhun Palace is located, became a symbol that divided the two empires. At the same time, Wuhun City was regarded as a symbol of the two countries. One of the places for negotiation.
Three poles high in the sun, several large bird spirit beasts slowly landed outside Wuhun City.
Qian Yunteng, who had been waiting at the main entrance for a long time, led the people in Wuhun Hall and stepped forward to greet him attentively.
"I've met the second prince of the Star Luo Empire!"
Qian Yunteng bowed his hands and leaned forward slightly, with a flattering smile on his face.
Lan Yi, who was on the back of the soul beast, leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked down at Qian Yunteng, his eyes full of contempt:
"It turns out to be the Pope. I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that your soul power has still not improved. There is really no one in this Qian Family."
Hearing such sarcastic words, Qian Yunteng clenched his back molars, and the anger in his heart almost caused him to break his teeth.
However, due to the strength of the Star Luo Empire, Qian Yunteng could only suppress his anger, show a flattering expression, and continue to welcome Lan Yi and other uninvited guests.
"The second prince is joking. Our Qian family still has some talented juniors. It's just that I am older, so I will temporarily take over as the head of the family and take care of some trivial matters in the Spirit Hall."
Seeing Qian Yunteng's swallowing attitude, Lan Yi gave up the thought of continuing to sarcastically, and turned over and jumped down:
"Boring. Is everyone else here?"
Lan Yi signaled his men to take the soul beast to the animal house outside the city. He ignored Qian Yunteng who was frozen in place and walked into the city with his legs up.
Seeing this, Qian Yunteng closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, then quickly caught up with Lan Yi with a smile on his face:
"People from the Shangsan Sect and Tiandou Empire have arrived and are resting in the meeting hall."
"Ah."
Lan Yi nodded with satisfaction: "In that case, let's go meet those old acquaintances first."
Qian Yunteng endured the anger and responded in a low voice:
"Yes, Your Highness the Second Prince."
The large group of people ignored the curious looks cast by passers-by and walked straight towards the rather magnificent building in the city.
At this moment, Lan Yi seemed to be walking in his own palace, not paying any attention to Qian Yunteng, who was supposed to be the master of Wuhun City.
It wasn't until he pushed open the door of Wuhun Temple that Qian Yunteng seemed to regain his identity as the Pope and led Lan Yi towards the meeting hall.
When everyone came to an antique wooden door engraved with an angel spirit pattern, Qian Yunteng turned slightly sideways, bowed and introduced:
"Your Highness, the Second Prince, we have arrived at the meeting hall. Several distinguished guests are taking a rest inside. You might as well..."
"Ok?"
Lan Yi's narrowed eyes slowly opened, and the majestic soul power swept towards Qian Yunteng unbridled: "Didn't you understand what I just said?"
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
In an instant, Qian Yunteng did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance. He was stooped under the pressure of the soul power, and cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead. He forced himself to take a few steps back: "Qian Yunteng is not thinking carefully. I still hope that Your Highness will do it." Don’t be offended.”
Lan Yi snorted coldly, took back the escaped soul power, turned his head slightly, and ordered:
"Ush."
After receiving the order, Wushi, who turned pale, walked out from Lan Yi's side and raised his hand to gently press on the thick-looking door.
In an instant, soul power circulated around Wushi, spreading from his palm to the door.
There was only a muffled "dong" sound, and the door was pushed open by Wushi with his soul power.
Feeling Wushi's soul power firsthand, Qian Yunteng was once again stunned and stood on the spot.
And those who had the same feeling as Qian Yunteng were the people sitting in the meeting hall at this moment.
"Who dares to run wild here!"
A middle-aged man wearing bright silver armor glared at the unusual door.
Lan Yi walked slowly and slowly, with a contemptuous smile on his face. Surrounded by Wushi and others, he slowly walked into the meeting hall:
"With such a tone, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought this was a newly promoted Titled Douluo."
The man's expression was tense, and his left hand, which was pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist, made a "knock, bang, bang, bang" sound due to excessive force.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, a young man with a handsome face wearing pure white clothes next to the man looked at Lan Yi with a smile:
"It turns out that he is His Highness the Second Prince of the Star Luo Empire. He is so famous that it is better to meet him."
"Oh? I wonder what names this friend from the Tiandou Empire has heard?"
Lan Yi ignored the hostile looks from everyone in the room, sat firmly on the main seat that should have belonged to Qian Yunteng, and looked at the man in white with a smile.
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."
The man chuckled and waved his hands repeatedly, giving up the idea of continuing this topic.
Unexpectedly, another young man sitting across the table from the man raised his hand in disappointment and slapped the table vigorously:
"If you have anything to say, if you Xue Guan doesn't dare to say it, I, Yu Liang, will dare to say it!"
The man stood up angrily, moving so fast that the clothes with the thunder dragon pattern on his body could not move in the wind: "For the sake of power, he first murdered his half-brother, and then imprisoned his biological father. How could he do such a thing?" He is really a filial son. Now in the entire continent, everyone with ears knows this, don’t tell me there are still people who haven’t heard it, hahaha!”
"Yu Liang, you are so presumptuous!"
Wushi instantly dodged in front of Lan Yi, and a circle of soul rings suddenly lit up under his feet. A colorful centipede martial soul stared with sinister and vicious eyes, glaring at the man in purple, Yu Liang.
Not to be outdone, Yuliang also summoned his soul ring and martial soul. Although his soul power was far inferior to that of Wushi, the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex floating in the air, wrapped with thunder and lightning, steadily suppressed Wushi in terms of momentum. A beautiful poisonous centipede.
The young man known as Xue Guan was the second son of Emperor Xue Xian of the Today Dou Empire.
Yuliang, on the other hand, is the second son of Yu Mingcheng, the patriarch of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family who is in charge of Dragon City.
At this moment, the meeting hall was tense, as if someone touched the lead, a war would break out in an instant.
"pat-"
Just when the fireworks bursting out between Yuliang and Wushi were about to ignite the fuse, there was a crisp sound of cup lids intersecting, breaking the tense atmosphere of stalemate in the hall.
"Humph."
A middle-aged man with a resolute face slowly put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Yuliang and Wushi who were facing each other tit for tat. His eyes were full of cold murderous intent: "If you want to fight, go out and fight. Don't find yourself unhappy here!"
However, just a few words from the middle-aged man made the arrogant and unruly Yuliang put down his posture in an instant. Even Wushi, who was not afraid of death, also slowly put away his martial spirit.
And this middle-aged man is the younger brother of Tang Zun, the current leader of Haotian Sect, and Tang Yan, the deputy leader of Haotian Sect.