Douluo Continent: Five Thunders Shake the Drums, I am the Thunder Emperor!

Chapter 127 Qian Renxue Appears; A Gift? The Snow Night Emperor Collapses!

"Rumble--"

After the lightning raged, the eye of calamity in the sky slowly closed, but the destructive power plunged the entire Heavenly Dou City into deathly silence.

None of the nine titled Douluos escaped!

Ghost Leopard Douluo lost an arm, Serpent Spear Douluo had a hole pierced in his abdomen, Porcupine Douluo's Martial Soul True Body collapsed, and Demon Bear Douluo, Frost Douluo, and Spirit Kite Douluo all coughed up blood and were exhausted!
The three elders of the Haotian Sect barely managed to hold on thanks to the power of the Haotian Hammer.

However, the Third Elder Tang Yuan's Haotian True Body has collapsed, and the Fourth and Fifth Elders' right arm bones are completely shattered, greatly reducing their combat power!
“What kind of power is this?!”

The Emperor stood high in the palace on a snowy night, his face as pale as paper.

Sikong Mingde and Tang Xiao, Dugu Bo and Yue Guan, both battlefields stopped at the same time and looked at Sikong Zhen, who stood proudly in the void.

Sikong Mingde's eyes were filled with relief and intense joy.

Dugu Bo shouted out in surprise, "Xiao Zhen, well done!"

Tang Xiao and Yue Guan, on the other hand, had extremely unpleasant expressions.

Sikong Zhen stood in mid-air, his body still crackling with lightning, resembling a true god of thunder. His cold gaze swept over the nine heavily injured Title Douluos as he slowly spoke:
"Now, who can stop me?"

No one answered!

The entire Tiandou City was completely silent.

The combined forces of the nine titled Douluo were defeated by him in a single move.

This is... the power of a thunderous catastrophe!

Sikong Zhen slowly raised his hand, and lightning once again gathered in his palm.

"Since no one is willing to fight anymore, then—"

"Sikong Zhen."

Just then, a clear, cold voice came from the Heavenly Dou City below.

A dazzling golden beam of light suddenly burst forth from a mansion in Tiandou City.

Sikong Zhen's keen eye spotted that the figure in the golden pillar of light was none other than 'Xue Qinghe'.

At this moment, a strange change is taking place.

Amidst the scattering of countless luminous feathers, a stunningly beautiful figure rose into the air.

She was tall and slender, with long golden hair that cascaded down her back and danced gently in the holy light, and her violet eyes sparkled like jewels.

Six pure white wings spread out behind her, each feather radiating divine light.

"See Young Master!"

Despite their injuries, Serpent Spear Douluo and the others immediately bowed in respect.

Demon Bear Douluo lowered his head deeply, his rugged face full of respect. Even the usually arrogant Ghost Leopard Douluo bowed respectfully at this moment.

"really."

A flash of lightning appeared in Sikong Zhen's eyes.

"Six-winged Angel Martial Soul." Sikong Zhen's voice remained calm. "The Qian family, who hold absolute power in the Spirit Hall, you are the bloodline of that Grand Elder."

Qian Renxue smiled slightly, a smile that made many people below lose their senses.

With each step she took, a golden lotus bloomed beneath her feet, purifying the scorched earth ravaged by thunder.

"My name is Qian Renxue."

Qian Renxue's voice was not loud, but it was clear and melodious, somewhat similar to Xue Qinghe's, but with a touch more coldness and etherealness.

"Sikong Zhen, we had a very pleasant conversation at the restaurant earlier, and every word we spoke came from the bottom of our hearts."

Sikong Zhen narrowed his eyes.

Previously, Lei Yao had sensed the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo through his Mind Eye, and he guessed that Xue Qinghe's true identity was related to the Qian family.

But unexpectedly, the refined young man who chatted with him in the restaurant was actually Qian Renxue!
next moment.

Lei Yao's Mind Eye pierced through the sacred radiance surrounding Qian Renxue, sensing the fluctuations of her soul power—sacred, fiery, and full of light.

This discovery made him frown slightly, but the lightning in his hand did not diminish in the slightest.

"You infiltrated Tiandou City just for this day?" Sikong Zhen asked calmly.

Qian Renxue gently shook her head, the light from her six wings dispelling the darkness in the sky, and said softly, "Not entirely."

She suddenly raised her hand, and a golden light shot towards the palace.

"Boom!" The viewing platform beneath Emperor Xueye's feet collapsed, revealing three black-robed figures wielding poisoned hidden weapons, who attacked simultaneously.

These three men in black robes were assassins from the Spirit Hall, preparing to launch a sneak attack.

"what!"

Emperor Xueye let out a miserable cry as a dagger pierced his heart, and his life force rapidly weakened.

Before the guards standing beside Emperor Xueye could react, they were instantly killed by his two black-robed men.

This happened so suddenly.

Apart from Sikong Zhen and Qian Renxue, everyone else looked shocked.

"I'm giving you a gift."

Qian Renxue looked at Sikong Zhen, her red lips parted slightly, and a clear, cold voice entered Sikong Zhen's ears.

Sikong Zhen instantly understood what she meant.

Their Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion is plotting a rebellion to bring down Emperor Xueye.

Whatever the reason, once the news of the rebellion reached the ears of the people of Tiandou, even if they succeeded in seizing the throne, their reputation would not be good.

Moreover, no matter how much public opinion is suppressed, it is difficult to wash away the name of rebellion.

but,
Qian Renxue had the Spirit Hall kill Emperor Xueye, which completely changed things!
……

"His Majesty!"

Sorrowful cries echoed throughout Tiandou City.

Meng Shenji and the other two education committee members suddenly erupted and charged at the three men in black robes.

However, even faster than them was a dazzling bolt of lightning!

"boom--"

Sikong Zhen's figure appeared like a thunder god descending to earth, instantly appearing in front of Emperor Xueye.

The hand, crackling with lightning, crushed the dagger aimed at Xue Ye, and with its remaining force, blasted the black-robed man into a bloody mist.

"presumptuous!"

The other two men in black robes tried to resist, but then they saw Sikong Zhen's eyes flash with lightning.

With a wave of his hand, two bolts of lightning shot out, piercing precisely between the eyebrows of the two men. Their bodies remained in a charging posture, but they had already turned into two charred corpses and fell to the ground.

all of these,
They all happened in the blink of an eye.

By the time Meng Shenji and his two companions arrived, the battle was already over.

“So fast”

Upon seeing this scene, Meng Shenji stopped in his tracks and looked at Sikong Zhen with a complicated expression.

Qian Renxue watched this scene quietly, her golden wings fluttering gently, and said, "Sikong Zhen, you can't save him."

"The dagger is coated with a deadly poison; anyone below the Soul Saint level cannot survive more than three breaths."

As if to confirm her words, Emperor Xueye's face had turned purplish-black, his veins bulged, and he let out a painful groan.

Sikong Zhen pressed his right hand against Xue Ye's chest, examining the injuries amidst flashes of lightning.

Just as Qian Renxue said, once the poison invades the heart meridian, ordinary methods are powerless to reverse the situation, and even he is helpless.

and,

Emperor Xueye's heart was pierced, and even taking Dragon Leaf was useless.

"I have no choice but to accept this favor." Sikong Zhen's eyes flickered slightly.

After the death of Emperor Xueye, he killed three more black-robed assassins.

Even though he had openly confronted Emperor Xueye and threatened to take his place, Sikong Zhen still had a way to clear his name and that of the Marquis of Weiyuan.

To rule the Heavenly Dou Empire and create a golden age, winning the hearts of the people is a necessary condition!
next moment.

Sikong Zhen slowly rose to his feet, his body suddenly crackling with lightning, and his deep voice boomed like thunder across the sky above Tiandou City:
"The Spirit Hall traitors attempted to assassinate His Majesty; their crime deserves death!"

As lightning surged around Sikong Zhen, the terrifying pressure caused even the heavily injured Title Douluos to involuntarily take several steps back.

"Today, I, Sikong Zhen, will surely seek justice for His Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)