Chapter 434 Talk? Talk to my fists!

Today marks the first anniversary of Dai Yueheng joining the army alongside his father, Dai Hao.

For some reason, in the past two weeks, the troops sent by the Sun Moon Empire to defend the border began to retreat en masse, and until three days ago they were almost nowhere to be seen.

However, this might actually be a good thing, because he can finally get some rest.

Wearing a military uniform, Dai Yueheng breathed a sigh of relief. Since breaking through to the Soul Douluo level, his image under his father's supervision had returned to that of a noble young master. However, a year of military service had added a lot of the unique toughness of a soldier, making him look more manly.

In addition, the Dai family has good genes. If it were in the past, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the girls chasing after him could stretch from one end of Shrek City to the other.

but----

There are no "what ifs".

On the streets of the capital of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Yueheng, who was accompanying Dai Hao to the palace to meet Emperor Xu Jiawei, glanced around at the wealthy young ladies who were staring intently at him.

Their eyes held a mixture of longing and fear.

Clearly, their physical desires will be somewhat suppressed until the Dai family completely overcomes the crisis of the Body Sect. However, some opportunistic merchant families feel that this may be a good opportunity. After all, helping someone in need is definitely more memorable and appreciated than adding flowers to brocade, isn't it?

Soon, they arrived at the palace without any hindrance, surrounded by some guards.

Xu Jiawei, the emperor of the Divine Star Luo Empire, was clearly adept at winning people's hearts. Dressed in formal attire, he waited early in front of the palace gate. When Dai Hao came forward, he warmly greeted him, took his hand and asked with concern, "Brother, you've worked hard. Life on the frontier is not easy. I have arranged a banquet for you and Yueheng, and the soldiers have also been given gifts to celebrate the banquet."

I had already communicated with the royal family of the Heavenly Soul Empire, and they said they were willing to sign an alliance with us to jointly resist the invasion of the Sun Moon Empire. As for the previous matter—they would not intervene.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am deeply grateful."

A genuine smile spread across Dai Hao's weathered face as he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only him, but Xu Jiawei also wanted what he wanted. It seems that his score with Huo Yuhao is now over, and all he needs to do is hand over Xu Youyou and Dai Huabin to settle things.

Although it's not honorable, it's better than having no descendants!

Dai Yueheng, who was standing next to Dai Hao, also breathed a sigh of relief. He had made the right bet! He could survive!

Everything seemed to be getting better, and his life seemed to be filled with hope again.

"The sky, what's wrong with the sky!"

"Look, what's that? It looks familiar!"

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Just as a harmonious scene of emperor and his ministers was unfolding at the palace gate, a figure from the Hall of Offerings, completely shrouded in a black robe, suddenly appeared and blocked Xu Jiawei's path.

Xu Jiawei recognized the latter and blurted out, "Grand Elder, isn't your body... wait, then—"

Xu Jiawei raised his head and looked at the movement of the sky not far away. An ominous premonition and memories from a few years ago surged into his mind.

That patch of dark green, interspersed with four different colors of sky, looked particularly striking.

Dai Hao also looked over with a grim expression, and at the same time, a feeling of dread, as if he could be crushed at any moment, surged up in his heart. This was a formidable enemy who could be crushed with just one glance!

"It's—the Limit Douluo! Old Poison Master has broken through his limit!!"

The Grand Elder was clearly on the verge of collapse. He cursed and threw off his hood, revealing an extremely aged face. As a level 98 Super Douluo who lived in seclusion in the Heavenly Soul Palace, the only ones who could make him feel a direct and tangible threat of death were Limit Douluos!

As a rival from roughly the same era as Poison Undying, he knew his opponent's taste all too well.

But why?! Why?! Why on earth?!

"Ultimate Limit Douluo?"

Xu Jiawei's pupils widened; he knew all too well what the words "Limit Douluo" meant.

This means that even if he isn't poisoned to death, it doesn't matter if he's pinned to death on the spot. The Limit Douluo symbolizes the ultimate freedom to do whatever he wants on the continent today!

Xu Jiawei, who was about to be attacked by the Sun Moon Empire and had signed an alliance agreement with the Heavenly Soul Empire, should have been happy to learn that his side had produced a Limit Douluo-level fighter.

But his expression now was the same as Dai Hao's, Dai Yueheng's, as if he had eaten shit.

"Hahaha, I was originally planning to send someone to tell you to come back and face your death, but it seems even Heaven thinks today is a very good day for you, Dai Hao!"

Beneath the dark green sky that covered tens of thousands of meters around the capital of the Star Luo Empire, a giant thousands of feet tall stood up. The terrifying power emanating from the three bright red 100,000-year soul rings made everyone feel as if they had seen their natural enemy, and they involuntarily wanted to kneel down and beg for forgiveness.

Around the giant, four more giants, each a hundred feet tall, appeared one after another.

There is a giant with a huge torso—the Golden-bodied Douluo Jinpeng.

A giant with a huge head—the Phantom Brain Douluo Song Qiling.

A giant with enormous hands—Mountain Moving Douluo Yue Han.

There is a giant with a huge lower body, Xingjiang Douluo Yuyun.

The presence of a level 99 Limit Douluo, accompanied by four level 95 or higher Super Douluos, created an atmosphere so oppressive that the entire capital of the Star Luo Empire felt as if it were facing the end of the world, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

All the titled Douluos from the Star Luo Empire's Hall of Worship came out. Looking at the Martial Soul True Body standing on the ground with its head suspended above the ceiling in the distance, they were filled with fear.

Only Wang Xian'er, a titled Douluo with healing abilities, could remain calm. Anyway, even if things went badly, she would just find another job, so there was no rush.

"Senior Poison Undying, I have already signed an alliance with the Heavenly Soul Empire. Now, the Sun Moon Empire harbors wolfish ambitions, and a great war is imminent. What brings you here today? Let's not rush into action. Why don't we come down for a drink and talk things over?"

Xu Jiawei panicked and hurriedly used his soul power to expand his business, trying to persuade Du Busi to calm down.

Dai Hao can't die now! Especially not in front of so many people!

To this, Poison Undying did not respond, but stood still. He raised his huge arm, and a blue-white light flew out at an extremely fast speed, hovering above the city gate of the Sun Moon Empire's capital in the blink of an eye.

Everyone recognized him; it was Huo Yuhao!

His face was resolute, and he had somehow managed to stand suspended in the sky, a feat that only a Title Douluo could achieve.

All that could be heard was his mature and deep voice issuing a challenge: "Talk? Let that old dog Dai Hao come out and talk to my fists! Today, one of us must die here!"

Today I settle my score with Dai Hao. Win or die!

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling red light blinded everyone's vision.

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