#299Chapter 296 Ending
Qin Xuan said: "Secondly, even though our Wuhun Palace now has the strength to annihilate the two empires, unification is not as simple as imagined. Some false gods will never want to see such a thing happen. .For example, the superior god of Rakshasa God, Shura God, who once came to you, has been secretly paying attention to everything in the mainland. I am afraid that if we dominate the continent, he will incite the gods to attack the Spirit Hall on unfounded charges. ."
"Third, it is easy to conquer the world, but difficult to defend it. Using force to destroy two empires is always a bad idea. I don't know how many innocent people will die. This kind of unification is not what I want to see."
"Fourth, the Thousand Miles Embankment was destroyed in an ant nest. If we want to unify the Douluo Continent, sometimes we don't need to start a war."
To him, the two empires were just a matter of picking things up. He only had to secretly kill the emperors of the two empires, and then use the resurrection coins to resurrect them and turn them into puppets.
Then let them use bloody methods to eradicate the generals and nobles who are loyal to the empire. Then secretly replace them with people from Wuhun Palace.
But none of this happens overnight.
He needs to wait until he has the strength to deal with the entire God Realm. Otherwise, according to the pseudo-god Shura who wants the Douluo Continent to be at war forever, even if they are unified, it will be in vain. Instead, you will expose yourself.
In the evening, it is not yet dark yet, but the moon is hanging high.
Perhaps thinking that he was going to die, the shouts of curses from Haotian Sect disciples rang out from the Haotian Sect Square.
Of course, they were all scolding Tang Hao.
Because anyone who scolded Qin Xuan or Wuhundian would be worse off than dead.
Tang Xiao, the five elders, and nearly two hundred grievances stood uniformly on the edge of the pit, cursing and waiting for death to come.
"Any last words?" Qin Xuan asked with a smile.
"I, the ancestor of Tang Chen, will not let you go." Tang Bai glared at Qin Xuan fiercely, stopped talking, closed his eyes and waited quietly for death.
The other disciples of Haotian Sect all felt that they could not escape. All he had in his heart was fear of Qin Xuan and hatred of Tang Hao.
"Your Holiness, wait a minute." Just when they were desperate, three streams of light, one gold, one blue, and one red, came from a distance.
In the blink of an eye, it landed in the Haotian Sect Square and turned into the familiar silhouettes of Concubine Yan, Moon God, and Yan Lingji.
Except for Ju Gui, almost no one in Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace knew Concubine Yan. But they recognized the moon god. Seeing the Soul Master Guild take action. Everyone in the Haotian Sect showed hopeful eyes, while those in the Wuhun Palace looked full of fear.
Especially Bibi Dong, she actually felt a huge threat from the three concubines Yan.
Not just appearance and temperament.
And strength.
The three men in front of me who had an unclear relationship with their man and even had children were actually better than me. Especially Concubine Yan, when facing her, she actually felt like facing Qin Xuan.
"God level?" Bibi Dong secretly clenched his fists.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that her dream of becoming a eldest sister was becoming more and more out of reach.
"Dong Jun, the president of the Concubine Soul Master Guild, I wonder if His Excellency the Pope can give me some face."
Concubine Yan is still wearing an off-shoulder palace dress. The golden-blue dress highlights her lazy and luxurious temperament. Although she is not too close to Qin Xuan in public, her eyes are as tender as water, which is soothing to the heart. .
This girl's acting skills are worrisome. Qin Xuan is ashamed.
Seeing this, Yin Zhui, who had been acting as a lackey for the past few days to please Qin Xuan, was the first to scold him, "Bold, what is your identity? What is our His Majesty the Pope's identity? Why should I give you face?"
Moon God, Yan Lingji, Bibi Dong, and even Jugui Douluo glanced at Yinchui and cursed in their hearts, idiots.
The next second, Concubine Yan didn't see any movement, and she didn't even look at Yin Hammer. She lay on the ground as if her soul had been burned by flames, crying like a ghost.
"Are you Dongjun Douluo?" Qin Xuan said to Concubine Yan calmly, completely ignoring Yin Hammer. This guy slapped the horse's hooves with flattery. If this guy didn't have some use, he would have been killed long ago.
"It's my concubine." Concubine Yan nodded.
"I have long heard of Dongjun Douluo's name. When he first joined the Titled Douluo, he single-handedly defeated the two elders of my Spirit Hall, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo. I have long wanted to meet you. "Qin Xuan said.
"The same is true for me." Concubine Yan looked at him affectionately.
Qin Xuan was worried that if he continued acting, it would turn into flirting. So he said: "Then let's see how much you weigh."
As he spoke, Qin Xuan stretched out his figure and turned into a stream of light flying towards the distant mountains.
Concubine Yan followed closely behind.
Qin Xuan used the left leg soul bone skill to leave a clone. Concubine Yan's soul bone skill also had a clone skill and also left a clone.
And they went to the headquarters of the Soul Master Guild.
After a moment, two powerful auras belonging to the Peerless Douluo collided with each other, causing the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. It attracted the attention of countless forces around him.
The battle lasted for a full day and night.
Until the evening of the next day. Qin Xuan and Concubine Yan had just returned radiantly.
"Dongjun Douluo is indeed worthy of his reputation."
"The talent and strength of His Holiness the Pope are the only ones I have ever seen in my life."
After some business exchanges between the two. Qin Xuan said: "There are not many people in the world who can tie with me. I will give you this face today. Let this bunch of losers from the Haotian Sect go. But I have a condition."
"Your Majesty the Pope, it's okay to say so." Concubine Yan said.
"From now on, the Haotian Sect will seal the mountain and change its name to the Mouse Sect. In addition, if there is a situation where that coward Tang Hao attacks our branch of the Spirit Hall, I will destroy the Mouse Sect." Qin Xuan said.
Concubine Yan did not answer directly, but looked at Tang Bai, "I wonder what Elder Tang Bai wants?"
Tang Bai knew that he was lucky to be alive today, so he held back his humiliation and said respectfully: "We, the Haotian Sect, are willing to accept the conditions of the Pope."
"Remember, as the emperor and the ministers, even if it is the order of our great worship, I, as the pope, can violate it. Today, I am doing it for Dongjun Douluo's sake. Three days later, I hope to see The word "Haotian" will turn into a mouse in that mountain range. Otherwise, there will be no need for the Haotian Sect and that mountain range to exist. Let's go."
With these words behind him, Qin Xuan tapped his toes on the ground and returned to his ten thousand year soul beast mount. Leading the Wuhun Palace army back in a mighty manner.
As for the silver hammer, Juhuaguan called two cardinals and carried it back.
As soon as Qin Xuan and others left, everyone in the Haotian Sect finally relaxed their worries. Everyone seemed to have lost all their strength and collapsed on the ground. Except for Tang Lie's hands, the others were holding the ground with one hand and collapsed on the ground. Breathing heavily.
It's hard to imagine what kind of pressure they endured during these three days.