Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

Title Douluo?

Titled Douluo!!!

That red ninth spirit ring is clearly 100,000 years old!

Avalanche instinctively retreated, only to find himself hitting a brick wall – the Soul Master profession is the most prestigious on the continent.

Not to mention the mysterious Title Douluo in front of them, a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring, whom no one dares to provoke.

Apart from Xue Qinghe, everyone else was seeing a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring for the first time. The soldiers looked at each other in fear, and the spears they held were all held upright in the air.

If they had known that the person in front of them was a Title Douluo, they would never have been so rude to him, even if it meant their lives.

"What? Where did your arrogance go? Why aren't you being arrogant anymore?" Xiaobai gritted his teeth.

Chapter Nineteen: Old Versailles

Faced with Xiaobai's proactive mockery, Avalanche was completely deflated.

He hurriedly hid behind the soldiers, hoping to use them as a shield.

The soldiers looked terrified. This was a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year-old soul ring. If a prince of the empire couldn't afford to offend him, how could they, mere mortals, possibly possibly do so?

Naturally, the soldiers quietly retreated from both sides, and Avalanche, who had been hiding at the very back, was completely exposed.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Xiaobai slowly walked towards the avalanche.

Not far away, there was an extremely magnificent army, with a square formation of soldiers at the very center.

An old man dressed in golden armor embroidered with intertwined golden dragons was aiming his bow with a fluid motion; his target was a pink rabbit.

The old man's face was cold and gleaming, radiating an aura of dominance and self-importance.

Under the watchful eyes of all the soldiers, the arrow flew out at lightning speed and pierced straight through the pink rabbit.

The scene immediately erupted in cheers, with soldiers raising their rifles and roaring.

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

The old man smiled, stroking his snow-white beard, and waved his hand, and the scene fell silent once more.

"Your Majesty's divine prowess remains undiminished."

The man standing to the side smiled. He was a handsome man with a dignified demeanor, gentle and refined, with long black hair flowing down his back and a spotless white robe. Every move he made was pleasing to the eye. He looked to be in his forties.

Standing behind him was an old man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, wearing a white robe, with long, snow-white hair and a youthful face, and a silver longsword floating behind him.

The two individuals are not simple.

The old man handed the golden bow to the guard beside him, then smiled and said, "Sect Leader Ning is too kind. I haven't been out and about for a long time. Today is the once-a-year royal hunt. I hope Sect Leader Ning and Sword Douluo won't mind that I'm bothering you to come out and accompany me."

Sect Leader Ning smiled and shook his head. "Your Majesty is too kind. It is my honor to travel with Your Majesty."

"Hehe..." The old man chuckled dryly.

"Qinghe, avalanche..."

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Seeing that the two did not respond, the old man frowned and hurriedly asked, "Where are the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince? How come they have disappeared all of a sudden?"

His tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction. As the emperor of the empire, he was busy with countless affairs of state. Today was the annual royal hunt, and neither of his two sons were by his side, which truly disheartened this father.

The general in charge of the area immediately knelt down and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, I just saw His Highness the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince go to the northern forest and have been gone for some time."

Upon learning of his two sons' whereabouts, the emperor shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It must be that Xue Beng has become spoiled again. Qing He, as the eldest brother, has had a hard time. I am busy with state affairs and have not taken care of him in time. Xue Beng has become like this today, which is truly my fault."

"Your Majesty is too kind. Taking care of my younger brother is what Qinghe, as the elder brother, should do. Your Majesty has to handle the affairs of the country, and I believe Qinghe will take good care of him." Sect Master Ning smiled.

Just then, a powerful energy fluctuation came from the forest to the north.

The white-robed elder behind Sect Master Ning's eyes narrowed, his gaze as swift as lightning as he stared intently at that area, the white giant sword behind him trembling slightly.

"Uncle Jian, what about this power?" Sect Master Ning asked in confusion.

The emperor naturally noticed where everyone's attention was focused.

That's where the Xueqing River and the avalanche occurred...

Could it be that the two princes are in danger?

Uncle Jian's expression hardened, and he said in a solemn tone, "A Title Douluo!"

There's no doubt about this aura, and with this soaring momentum, this is a very powerful Title Douluo.

Before Sect Master Ning could ask anything, Uncle Jian rode directly on his silver giant sword toward the place. These were the emperor's only two remaining offspring. If anything happened to them, the soldiers guarding this place would surely suffer.

"Humph!"

"I want to see where this Title Douluo came from, daring to lay a hand on my son."

The emperor snorted coldly, hurriedly mounted his white horse, and rode away.

Sect Master Ning knows most of the titled Douluo on the mainland, but this aura is truly puzzling. Could it be the Spirit Hall?

He immediately shook his head and followed the main group towards the northern forest.

In the forest, Little White came to the avalanche, her teeth clenched, staring intently at it.

"Try saying it again?" Xiaobai asked coldly.

The avalanche was so frightened that it trembled all over and dared not utter a word, especially in front of Little White, the top predator of the ocean.

Xue Qinghe looked directly at Xiaobai. According to the records of the Spirit Hall over the years, there was absolutely no information about this mysterious female Title Douluo.

Moreover, possessing a 100,000-year soul ring is itself an extremely difficult thing.

The identities of these three people have become a mysterious and enduring enigma.

Given how things have developed, the safety risks are a self-inflicted avalanche.

Xue Qinghe made no attempt to stop her. He could sense that this female titled Douluo had no malicious intent whatsoever; she simply wanted to scare Xue Beng and make him tone down his arrogant nature, which would be ideal.

Seeing the avalanche, he hesitated to speak, his legs trembling violently.

"A coward, a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong," Xiaobai complained.

Despite his resentment, Xue Beng appeared extremely insignificant in front of a Title Douluo.

Bo Feng smiled slightly. His sister Bai was not someone who could cause trouble. This was Tian Dou City, not Sea God Island. He could only make a move here. He would have to survive here in the future.

"Sister Bai, just scare them a little, there's no need to go all out. Let's hurry up and head to Tiandou City."

"I'll let you off this time, but if you dare to do it again, watch out!!!"

With that, Xiaobai put away the spirit ring and returned directly to Bofeng and Nannan's side.

Just as the three were about to leave, a silver light descended from mid-air, instantly attracting their attention.

The newcomer was none other than Uncle Jian. After seeing that the two princes were unharmed, Uncle Jian turned his attention to Bo Feng San Da.

"Who was that gentleman just now? Please come out and meet me."

As soon as Uncle Jian finished speaking, the silver greatsword on his back slammed into the ground. He placed his hands on the hilt and stood there like an ancient pine tree.

The spirit rings beneath his feet began to slowly rise, two yellow, two purple, and five black!

Xiao Bai was slightly taken aback when he saw a stranger, a Title Douluo. He hadn't expected to meet a fellow traveler on his first trip to the mainland.

Xiao Bai thought to himself: This spirit ring configuration is no good! How can a titled Douluo not even have a 100,000-year spirit ring?

This is truly a Versailles moment.

Chapter Twenty: A well-prepared act...b

Just as Xiaobai was about to step forward, she was gently stopped by Bofeng.

"Sister Bai, you take good care of Nan Nan, I'll take care of it."

"Is the person who came the Sword Douluo?" Namikaze asked.

Uncle Jian said, "You know me?"

Bo Feng smiled and nodded, "The sword is four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and the hilt is one foot two inches long. It is called Seven Kills. I am aware of the name Sword Douluo."

Sword Douluo nodded slightly at the answer, clearly satisfied. Who wouldn't want their fame to spread far and wide?

"Was that you just now? Why were you so disrespectful to the prince?" Sword Douluo questioned.

Bo Feng's gaze fell on Xue Beng, who was still reeling from the shock of Xiao Bai.

"As for this matter, Your Majesty Sword Douluo should ask this prince named Xue Beng. We came here despite the hardships in order to enter Tian Dou City to do some business. But who would have thought that as soon as we entered the forest, we were surrounded by this group of soldiers, and then we encountered Prince Xue Beng."

"Even after we explained our purpose, Prince Avalanche remained relentless. Even when his elder brother came, he was unable to stop him."

Namikaze smiled faintly, "So, my sister was a bit impulsive, and I am deeply sorry for what happened just now."

After recounting the events, Sword Douluo understood the general outline.

He had heard of the Fourth Prince; he was of bad character and often bullied the students in the academy, making him a great scourge. Who in the entire Tiandou City didn't know him?

However, since he was the emperor's son, no one could do anything about him and could only let him continue his dissolute lifestyle.

"An avalanche, is that what it is?"

At that moment, a familiar voice came from behind, causing Xue Beng to tremble all over, his face filled with horror as he dared not look at the emperor who had arrived late.

Emperor Snow Night!

The ruler of the Heavenly Dou Empire, the person with the highest power on the entire continent.

He heard every single word that Bo Feng had just said.

Emperor Xueye had no choice but to sigh and say, “Go back to the palace, stay in your room and reflect on your mistakes for a month, and have your salary reduced by a year. Now go back.”

Avalanche agreed, gave the three of them a deep look, and then left with a disappointed expression.

After the avalanche subsided, Emperor Xueye looked at Bofeng and the other two and asked, "I am Xueye, Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire. I am deeply sorry for what happened just now. May I ask where the three of you come from?"

Bo Feng cupped his hands and said, "So it is Your Majesty. I have heard so much about you. My name is Bo Feng. I came here from Han Hai City to do some business. I was born by the sea and my family sent me here to gain experience, so I chose Tian Dou City as my first destination."

"Firstly, this is the capital of a country, with many merchants everywhere. Most of my goods are seafood, so they should be worth some money."