I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 221 You guys really put me in a difficult position!

When Lu Feng and his group stepped into the palace, the scene before them was heartbreaking.

The majesty of the imperial palace had long since disappeared, and several palaces had been destroyed beyond all recognition. Soldiers were busy clearing the ruins among the broken walls.

"It's such a shame that such a great imperial city was destroyed like this." Lu Feng whispered to himself with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

The group arrived in front of a still intact hall, but were stopped by a soldier.

"Stop! His Majesty is receiving treatment, no one is allowed to approach!" the soldier shouted coldly, holding the spear across his chest with a vigilant look.

Yang Wudi frowned, took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped him.

"You are so blind! How dare you stop the Third Prince!"

The soldier staggered and covered his face, but still insisted: "Third Prince, this is the order of the Great Priest. I dare not disobey. Please don't embarrass me."

Yang Wudi snorted coldly, and his powerful soul power burst out instantly. Niu Gao followed closely and released his own martial soul.

Two powerful pressures swept out like a hurricane, directly knocking away the soldiers blocking the road and forcibly opening up a passage.

"presumptuous!"

A deep voice came from inside the hall.

Then, two figures appeared at the door.

The chief priest and the second priest appeared at the same time, possessed by the White Tiger Martial Spirit and surrounded by eight soul rings.

The chief priest was thin, and his white tiger spirit looked a bit malnourished. The second priest was a fat man, with a round body and a white tiger spirit, he looked like a fat tiger.

Both of them are from branches of the Dai family, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"Third Prince, why are you causing trouble here?" the chief priest asked coldly, his eyes as sharp as knives.

Lu Feng smiled calmly, and said calmly: "I heard that my father was seriously injured. As a prince, I naturally have to care about his injury."

As soon as he changed his words, his eyes suddenly became cold: "The great priest stopped me, is there any secret that cannot be revealed?"

The chief priest frowned and snorted coldly: "Your Majesty is seriously injured and cannot afford any mistakes. Third Prince, please consider the overall situation."

Upon seeing this, the second priest stepped forward to smooth things over.

He patted his big belly and said with a smile: "Third Prince, we didn't mean to stop them. It's just that the palace has just been attacked, and there are no guarantees that there are no bad guys lurking. In order to ensure the safety of your majesty, we have to act with caution."

The chief priest snorted coldly and said, "Haotian Sect has no hatred with Xingluo. Tang Hao suddenly attacked the palace. There must be something fishy about this. We are still investigating."

"Before that, we need to ensure the absolute safety of His Majesty the Emperor." The chief priest said in a deep voice.

In his eyes, the emperor is the most important.

Even the Third Prince has no right to interfere with his decision until the matter is thoroughly investigated.

What's more, he felt very ashamed about this incident.

It's such a shame that the great Xingluo Imperial City was attacked back home and the enemy even ran away.

If his wife hadn't left Xingluo City for something, he would have been confident that he could kill Tang Hao here with the Nether White Tiger Fusion Technique.

If there were two more priests, Tang Hao would never be able to leave so casually.

What's more, it was incredible that Tang Hao had been lurking for so long without triggering the secret sentry.

All signs indicate that he must have an accomplice.

Lu Feng took a step forward and jokingly said, "What do you mean, Great Priest, that I am also within your suspicion range?"

"I dare not." The chief priest bowed.

"Hmph." Lu Feng sneered, and a layer of light blue light suddenly rose from under his feet, covering the few people. Everything in the outside world seemed to be isolated, even the sound disappeared.

From the outside, it looked like several people had disappeared out of thin air.

"Third Prince, what do you mean?" The chief priest frowned.

He found that in this space, his perception with the outside world was cut off. Even the martial soul connection between him and his wife could not be sensed.

"Is this... a domain?" The chief priest's pupils shrank and he was extremely shocked.

Lu Feng did not answer. He flipped his hand and two crystal soul bones appeared in his hand.

One of them was a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, emitting a gentle aura. The other was a left leg bone, dark green in color, with a restrained glow, but the strong and violent energy fluctuations were enough to scare anyone.

"This is……!"

The chief priest and the second priest exclaimed at the same time, their eyes full of disbelief.

They had no choice but to be so surprised. None of the four Soul Douluo could stop Tang Hao, but the Third Prince managed to take back the 100,000-year soul bone.

Just unbelievable.

What's more, there is now an extra soul bone.

The chief priest stared at the left leg bone closely. In his perception, the age of this soul bone was definitely no less than 60,000 years.

Lu Feng coughed lightly, waking the two from their shock.

"I snatched the 100,000-year soul bone from Tang Hao. The extra one is the inherited soul bone of the Haotian Sect."

"What!" The two were shocked again.

"You killed Tang Hao?" The chief priest's voice trembled, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Lu Feng shook his head and pretended to be helpless: "Tang Hao is very strong, I am no match for him. Even though he was seriously injured, he still escaped."

"However, I cut off one of his legs. This soul bone is the trophy."

Lu Feng would never admit that he killed Tang Hao. If he remembered correctly, the Haotian Sect now has five Titled Douluo.

Tang Hao alone has made the Star Luo Empire so embarrassed. If five Titled Douluo take action at the same time, Lu Feng will probably have to change his identity and run away again.

"Oh, what a pity. If you don't remove the roots of the problem, there will be endless troubles." The chief priest sighed.

His tone became somewhat calmer, and he looked at Lu Feng, wondering, "May I ask, Third Prince, what is your current soul power level?"

Even if Tang Hao's arm was broken, his soul power was still that of a real soul master. Even if he only had one breath left, he was not something that an ordinary soul master could deal with. Not to mention taking two soul bones from him.

Lu Feng chuckled, and his soul power surged.

Two yellow, two purple and two black, six soul rings slowly floated up from under his feet.

"Soul Emperor!" The chief priest and the second priest said in unison.

Even Yang Wudi and Niu Gao were shocked when they saw Lu Feng's six soul rings again.

An eighteen-year-old Soul Emperor is unheard of.

Especially the sixth soul ring, which gave off a powerful aura that surprised everyone. In Yang Wudi's perception, its age was comparable to his eighth soul ring.

"Hahaha, Emperor Wu appeared, God bless Xingluo, God bless Xingluo." The chief priest burst into tears.

At the same time, the Second Honored One said excitedly: "The Third Prince has advanced to the Soul Emperor level at the age of 18. He is simply the reincarnation of the Martial Emperor."

The two priests are from the Dai family. Although they are separate families, they are from the same lineage as Dai Mubai.

How could they not be excited when a peerless genius appeared among the younger generation?

At this time, Lu Feng said: "Two priests, how is the emperor's injury?"

The chief priest and the second priest looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

The second priest patted his big belly and said, "The emperor's injuries are very serious. Now it all depends on several healing soul masters to take turns to treat him. Moreover, even if he is saved, he may only be able to lie in bed in the future."

When Lu Feng heard this, a barely perceptible smile flashed across his eyes, but he pretended to be sad on his face: "This is really... so sad."

"Oh," the second priest sighed heavily, and a trace of pain suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"His Majesty the Emperor has lived a glorious life. If he has to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life, it would be more painful than killing him." The second priest said sadly.

At this time, the chief priest knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Lu Feng: "The country cannot be without a ruler for a day, please let the third prince take charge of the overall situation."

Seeing this, the second priest also knelt down and said, "Please ask the Third Prince to take charge of the situation."

At the same time, Yang Wudi and Niu Gao also knelt down at the same time.

Seeing this, Lu Feng sighed, his eyes full of heaviness, "If that's the case, for the sake of the great cause of the Xing Luo Empire, then I can only inherit the throne."

(End of this chapter)