Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Chapter 289 Failure
The pale sky seemed to be dyed with a light orange color, and the sun was rising slowly under the cover of this orange color.

Prince Xuexing looked at the shadow standing behind Xue Qinghe, and an indescribable joy surged in his heart, as if a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness. He finally felt that he had found a glimmer of hope.

Xue Qinghe's methods were indeed superb. He and the mysterious adult had carefully planned for so long, but he was still prepared in advance. However, in a world like Douluo Continent full of crises and challenges, it was not enough to have methods alone. One also needed to have the strength to match them in order to become a truly strong person.

Xue Qinghe is just a Soul Sect leader. Although he has extraordinary wisdom, his strength seems so insignificant when facing the masters of the Titled Douluo level.

At this moment, Prince Xuexing saw Xue Qinghe standing there and secretly rejoiced.

No matter how smart Xue Qinghe is, he can never be a match for the Titled Douluo behind him.

More importantly, this Title Douluo is not an ordinary person, but a top Title Douluo. This means that he has an absolute advantage, both in strength and combat experience.

Thinking of this, Prince Xuexing felt extremely excited. As long as the adults took action, everything would be solved.

Prince Xuexing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but he did not feel any pain at all, because his eyes were fixed on Xue Qinghe, with a fiery light burning in his eyes.

His heart was shouting, Sir, take action!

Now is the best time for us to counterattack. Don't hesitate, destroy this enemy immediately!
"Hiss——" Prince Xuexing groaned.

His face turned as pale as paper, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like raindrops, as if an invisible big hand was tightly grasping his heart.

Jian Douluo put away the Seven Killing Swords and signaled to the guards beside him. The royal elite quickly controlled Prince Xuexing, who had exhausted his soul power and was still in a daze on the battlefield.

What would a rebellion do? Without a leader, there would be chaos. Even if the throne was seized, who would sit on it? Would it be a change of dynasty?

Prince Xuexing was dragged to Xueqinghe, looking miserable. His clothes were tattered, stained with blood and dust, and his hair was messy, like a defeated beggar.

Xue Qinghe was still dressed in white, even on the battlefield, he was still spotless. His white clothes were as white as snowflakes, forming a sharp contrast with the dust and bloodstains around him.

Prince Xue Xing looked at him coldly, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness. He looked at the shadow behind Xue Qinghe again. The shadow stood there quietly, as if blending into the darkness. The master is indeed a master. He was standing there, but even the two Title Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect present could not sense his presence.

Sir, please kill the person in front of you immediately!
Prince Xuexing kept signaling the man in black with his eyes. His miserable body was trembling slightly, and his eyes revealed anxiety and fear. His facial muscles were twisted, and he kept winking, as if conveying silent despair and news to the man in black.

Ning Fengzhi looked at him as if he was an idiot, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a scornful smile.

Xue Qinghe walked slowly in front of him, his figure blurred by the slowly rising sun, and his figure looked particularly tall in the sun. His eyes revealed the pride and confidence of a winner, and he stared at Prince Xuexing as if a winner was showing off.

"Tsk tsk, uncle, why are you doing this?" He spoke slowly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

There was a kind of indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he was looking at an insignificant little person.

Xue Xing's mind was not here. He continued to stare at the black shadow, his eyes full of expectation and anxiety. His body trembled slightly, as if he was waiting for something. But the man was like a stone pillar, without any reaction.

Prince Xuexing's eyes were filled with anxiety and despair. His gaze was fixed on the shadow, as if sending him a final distress signal. However, the shadow remained motionless, as if it had been cast under a spell, and still had no reaction.

Xue Qinghe's voice echoed in Prince Xuexing's ears, carrying the pride and complacency of a victor. His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he was mocking Prince Xuexing's stupidity and incompetence.

Prince Xuexing's face turned pale, his lips trembled, but he could not make any sound. His eyes were full of pain and despair, as if at this moment, his world had collapsed.

His body gradually lost strength and he slowly fell to the ground.

Ning Fengzhi stood quietly aside, with a bit of mockery in his eyes. In this crown prince game full of power and conspiracy, the winner always has the last laugh, while the loser can only silently accept the arrangement of fate.

Prince Xuexing, this incompetent guy, couldn't even last two hours in their hands.

This made Ning Fengzhi wonder. Could it be that the head of Xueyan Pavilion did not cooperate with Prince Xuexing? Otherwise, how could he be defeated so easily?
From beginning to end, the head of Xueyan Pavilion never showed up.

So, was Prince Xuexing abandoned just like that? Or maybe their guesses and Xue Qinghe's were wrong, and there was no cooperative relationship between the Pavilion Master of Xueyan Pavilion and Prince Xuexing at all.

At this moment, Prince Xuexing had collapsed to the ground powerlessly, but he was quickly helped up by the guards beside him and forced to half-kneel in front of Xue Qinghe.

At the same time, the fourth prince Xue Beng was also half-kneeling beside him. Xue Beng's face was as pale as paper, as if he had experienced a terrible nightmare.

"Alas..." Xue Qinghe sighed, his tone filled with helplessness, "Uncle, brother, I really can't bear to part with our family, but now the situation forces me to do so, and I have no choice."

The heaviness of his tone and the sadness of his expression are very moving.

How heartbroken he is about sacrificing his own relatives for the sake of justice!

Pretentious attitude.

Prince Xuexing slowly raised his head, his eyes full of scarlet, and said viciously: "Xue Qinghe, you won't be so rampant for too long!"

After hearing this, Xue Qinghe raised his lips slightly and chuckled disdainfully. He ignored Prince Xuexing and walked straight to Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong and Chen Xin.

At this time, Prince Xuexing was staring at the dark figure behind Xue Qinghe, his heart filled with fear and anger. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout loudly, but suddenly found that he could not make any sound.

Under the powerful pressure of soul force, he had completely lost control of his throat and was unable to make any sound.

"Xuexing, you are still as stupid as before."

A clear female voice entered Prince Xuexing's mind.

(End of this chapter)