Douluo: Wuhun Jiuyou Beast, inheritance of the throne of destruction

Wuhun City.

The current capital of the Wuhun Empire.

A dark stream of light flew rapidly from high in the sky far away, and the terrifying aura it emitted made the entire sky tremble!

The dark light arrived in an instant and stopped steadily in the sky above Wuhun City.

Ling Ye's aura was restrained, but the terrifying pressure that he inadvertently exuded still shocked the people below.

"Welcome your Majesty to return!"

A deafening shout suddenly broke the silence of Wuhun City.

The sound resounded through the sky, with great momentum.

Many masters above the level of Soul Saint flew up to the sky and knelt on one knee in front of Ling Ye with expressions of utmost respect!
Although those Titled Douluo did not kneel, they all bowed and saluted with a respectful attitude.

Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Ling Kuang and others stood quietly in the front row with smiles on their faces.

"His Majesty?"

Ling Ye was filled with confusion at the scene. He frowned slightly and looked at the people kneeling on the ground with a puzzled look. He said, "Everyone, stand up. What does this mean?"

His voice was not loud, but it was filled with a hint of majesty and was clearly heard by everyone.

"As ordered!"

A group of masters responded in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Ling Ye became more and more confused and couldn't help but look at Qian Daoliu and others in the front.

Qian Daoliu stepped forward first, with a delighted smile on his face, and said, "Xiaoye, your strength has improved so much during this retreat, which is really a blessing for our Wuhun Empire!"

Ling Ye nodded politely in response.

Then, he asked in confusion: "Grandpa, why do you call me Your Majesty? Shouldn't the emperor of the Wuhun Empire be Aunt Bibi Dong?"

Qian Daoliu's smile remained on his face, but his expression was somewhat serious.

"Xiao Ye, ever since the Spirit Hall was founded as the Spirit Empire, the throne of the emperor has been vacant. We all know that with your strength and status, you are the most suitable candidate for the throne!"

"Although Bibi Dong was once the Pope of the Spirit Hall, she also knows that only you can lead the Spirit Empire to true glory."

The identity that Qian Daoliu mentioned.

On the one hand, he is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, on the other hand, and most importantly, he is Qian Renxue’s fiancé!

Ling Ye shook his head slightly and explained: "Grandfather, you know that I am only interested in pursuing a higher level of strength and have no interest in worldly power."

Bibi Dong also spoke at this time.

She looked at Ling Ye gently and said with a smile, "Xiao Ye, except for you, no one else can think of asking Auntie to abdicate."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Daoliu with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

If anyone else wants to be the emperor of the Wuhun Empire, even if Qian Daoliu comes in person, he has to ask her Rakshasa Demon Scythe whether she agrees!

Now, Bibi Dong can use her full strength and has also absorbed the god-level true dragon soul bone.

Even when facing the combined forces of Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo, she was not afraid at all, and even had a good chance of winning.

"Humph!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo snorted coldly when he saw Bibi Dong's look, but he did not refute.

Instead, he said to Ling Ye: "Xiao Ye, you should be the emperor of the Wuhun Empire. Besides you, who else can suppress so many powerful people?"

Qian Daoliu spoke at the right time: "It is impossible for me to be the emperor of the Wuhun Empire."

Ling Kuang also advised: "Xiao Ye, Grandpa has watched you grow up and knows that you have this ability. Moreover, the foundation of the Spirit Hall can only be inherited by you and Xue'er!"

"Do you want to see the foundation of the Spirit Hall fall into the hands of outsiders?"

Ling Ye was silent for a moment.

He understood that what everyone said was true, and not everyone could take on the throne of the Emperor of the Wuhun Empire.

Unlike the original novel, the current Bibi Dong is not much influenced by the Rakshasa God. She is not that extreme and does not have such great ambitions.

Now he even says he wants to give way to him.

This made Ling Ye very difficult.

After thinking for a long time, Ling Ye finally nodded slowly: "Okay, since everyone trusts me so much, I will take on the throne of emperor for the time being." Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this.

Qian Daoliu said excitedly: "Okay, okay! From today on, the former Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Ling Ye, will be the emperor of our Spirit Empire, the first emperor!"

"See my emperor!"

Everyone knelt down and shouted again, and the sound echoed in the sky above Wuhun City for a long time.

Ling Ye stood high in the sky, looking at the crowd of people worshipping in an orderly manner below, and an unprecedented sense of responsibility surged in his heart.

……

The news that Ling Ye would become the first emperor of the Wuhun Empire and that his coronation ceremony would be held seven days later quickly spread throughout the Douluo Continent.

After the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire learned of this, they sent envoys to watch the ceremony.

After learning about this, Qian Renxue smiled sweetly, felt happy for Ling Ye from the bottom of her heart, and immediately wrote a letter.

……

Seven days later.

On the day of his coronation, the streets and alleys of Wuhun City were decorated with lights and flags of the Wuhun Empire were flying everywhere.

In the square in front of the palace.

A majestic and magnificent platform was built, decorated with exquisite carvings and gems, which sparkled brightly under the sunlight.

The surrounding stands were already filled with nobles, officials, and representatives of various major forces from all over the Wuhun Empire. They were all looking forward to the new emperor's enthronement.

The envoys from the two countries brought gifts and appeared to be smiling.

"Your Majesty has arrived!!"

A voice rang out, echoing throughout the venue.

The whole place fell silent instantly, with everyone's eyes focused on the entrance to the platform.

Ling Ye was dressed in a black dragon robe and walked slowly towards them. Every step he took was accompanied by a terrifying space ripple.

The black dragon robe was specially made by Ling Ye. There was a giant dragon embroidered with gold thread coiling on it. Every dragon scale was gleaming with light, demonstrating the emperor's supreme majesty.

Nowadays, dragon robes are all bright yellow, but Ling Ye prefers black dragon robes.

Subsequently.

Ling Ye walked steadily up to the platform, looking intimidating without even getting angry.

Qian Daoliu, holding a jade seal that had just been made not long ago, solemnly greeted Ling Ye.

His eyes were filled with joy and expectation. He raised the jade seal high with both hands, handed it to Ling Ye, and said in a loud voice: "My Emperor, may you lead the Wuhun Empire to create a foundation for eternity!"

Ling Ye took the jade seal with both hands and turned to face the people below the stage.

"I, accepting the orders of the people, ascend the throne today!"

Ling Ye's voice was deep and majestic, and it could be heard over a thousand miles. Every word was like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's heart.

next moment.

Deafening cheers resounded through the sky.

At the same time, the original martial spirit branch halls in the two empires.

Under the arrangement of Qian Renxue and Ling Ye, soul guide screens were installed in each martial soul branch hall.

These soul guide screens flashed with light, and through special soul guide technology, they broadcast the scenes of Ling Ye's coronation ceremony in real time.

The people of the two empires gathered in the Wuhun Branch Hall, their eyes fixed on the soul guide screen.

They saw Ling Ye wearing a black dragon robe, holding a jade seal, standing on a high platform. His imperial demeanor made the people feel awe.

"Is this the founding emperor of the Wuhun Empire? So domineering!"

"Yes, compared to him, our Majesty is simply disgraceful, there is no comparison!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down! Do you want to die? If His Majesty hears this, I will kill all your clans!"

(End of this chapter)