There was also a growing intimacy between her and Zhu Zhuyun, which was more like that between sisters.

Right now, it's Zhu Zhuyun, the older sister, acting all cute and affectionate with her younger sister.

"Sister, I will put in a good word for you with Father. However, I can't guarantee whether Father will agree or not, after all, he is the head of the family."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and could only compromise.

"Hehehe, you're such a good little sister. Come here and let your big sister give you a kiss."

Zhu Zhuyun smiled sweetly and opened her arms to pounce.

This is genuine joy and heartfelt gratitude.

It's hard to imagine that Zhu Zhuqing now holds an unimaginably high status within her family.

Once that golden word was spoken, his father and all the elders treated it like a sacred decree!

There's nothing that can't be done, right?

Zhu Zhuyun even felt that Zhu Zhuqing wanted to become the Empress of Xingluo, and that her father would immediately lead all the family's power to force her to abdicate.

"Hmph, no way. You should go do what you're supposed to do. I need to cultivate."

Zhu Zhuqing snorted arrogantly, truly unable to resist her sister's enthusiasm.

"Hehe, I'll come see my sister later."

Only after Zhu Zhuyun's figure disappeared from sight did Zhu Zhuqing turn around and quietly say, "Is this what family is?"

Half a minute later, she felt a jolt on the earth.

Involuntarily, my gaze fell into the distance.

"Such a powerful surge of soul energy, has a powerful being invaded?"

"It seems there's some danger coming here?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing transformed into a black shadow and vanished from the spot.

.........

"Boom."

The Grand Duke of the Underworld's mansion was smashed into countless pieces.

The dozen or so guards in front of the gate were tossed around like sandbags.

Their chests were stained with blood, and each of them was almost lifeless.

"Dada dada".

A full-body emblem, a humorous and witty expression, a mechanical device, a praise and gratitude, a downward movement, a complaint, a M-shaped object.

His hands, stained with blood, were still being wiped on his clothes.

It was as if I had just done something insignificant.

"Who are you, Your Excellency, that you would treat guards who are not even Soul Masters with such cruelty?"

Just then, a tall, thin old man appeared.

He was the sixth elder of the Netherworld Clan, and his seventh soul ring lit up as he spoke.

He transformed into a bolt of black lightning and pounced straight at him.

Regardless of who the other party is, coming to our door with such a tough stance means there's no need to hold back; they must be mortal enemies.

They need to be suppressed first.

"Heh, if I remember correctly, you should be the Sixth Elder of the Netherworld Clan. The records state you're only level 83, but you're actually already level 85. The Netherworld Clan's strength is truly impressive."

It's far more than what you see on the surface.

Based on the Star Luo Empire's secret intelligence, Dai Mubai recognized the man at a glance.

In the past, he would definitely have been a powerful figure. In the Star Luo Empire, he would have been an honored guest and a highly respected master.

Even in the Spirit Hall, where powerful figures abound, one would be qualified to become a Platinum Bishop.

But so what?

They're nothing compared to me, Dai Mubai.

"Second Soul Skill, White Tiger Blazing Light Wave."

All that could be seen was the flash of eight spirit rings on Dai Mubai's body. The Sixth Elder didn't even have time to see the ratio of his spirit rings before he was almost blinded by a burst of intense white light. His mind went completely blank.

It wasn't until a sharp pain shot through his chest that he regained his senses and came back to reality.

puff.

The Sixth Elder fell to the ground and struggled violently.

However, all of this was in vain.

Because a large foot was already pressing down on his chest, like a small mountain pressing down on him.

This prevented him from escaping.

"How is this possible? We're both at the Soul Douluo level, yet I'm no match for him. Who exactly are you?"

The Sixth Elder finally calmed down. This person's strength was terrifying. He searched his memory but could not find such a powerful person.

Such a monstrous Soul Douluo could at least rival a Title Douluo.

"Who am I? Haha."

Dai Mubai smiled.

"You can understand me as a devil from hell, who will bring destruction to the Netherworld race today."

"Enemy attack!"

At this moment, the Sixth Elder finally gathered enough power and let out such a roar.

"Shhhhh."

The sound of something cutting through the air rang out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, five figures appeared, subtly forming an encirclement around Dai Mubai.

The weakest among them are all eight-ringed Contras.

The two strongest individuals each had nine soul rings pulsating around their bodies.

It was none other than the Grand Duke of the Netherworld, the Great Elder of the Netherworld Clan.

However, their expressions weren't too good right now.

No.

It's really not good-looking.

"Grand Duke of the Underworld, it's been a long time."

Dai Mubai smiled coldly and slowly removed his cloak.

He revealed a wicked and alluring face.

"Dai Mubai...it was you?"

At that moment, the air in the arena seemed to freeze.

Everyone stared blankly at the young man's figure.

They never imagined that Dai Mubai, who disappeared during the Soul Master Competition, would now be comparable to a Title Douluo.

"Haha, are you surprised?"

"However, I'm not here to surprise you. My purpose here is one thing: the Netherworld Clan must relinquish all your rights, and the entire clan must swear an oath to your ancestors..."

From this day forward, your clan will be a subordinate sect of the Star Luo Royal Family, and will never betray us.

“Subordinate sect”.

The Grand Duke of the Underworld and the elders looked very grim.

The term "affiliated sect" should be familiar to most Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent.

The once-famous Haotian Sect had four subordinate sects.

Subordinate sects sound nice, but in reality, they are enslaved sects. If a sect faces a crisis, they are completely abandoned.

Although the Netherworld Clan had declined, they still maintained a cooperative relationship with the White Tiger Clan.

Now Dai Mubai actually wants the Netherworld Clan to become a subordinate sect, which is simply a blatant humiliation.

Chapter 258 Zhu Zhuyun's Helplessness.

“僮印招摹搿!”

At this moment, the sixth elder at Dai Mubai's feet spoke first.

Although there are internal disputes within the family, they are united in their stance on important matters.

How could anyone want to enslave them?

"Who gives you the right to speak here? Did I give you permission to speak?"

As he spoke, Dai Mubai grinned menacingly and exerted force with his feet, channeling his soul power into his body.

There was a loud bang.

The Sixth Elder turned directly into a cloud of blood mist.

"Sixth brother..."

"Sixth Elder..."

"Dai Mubai, you're asking for death!"

No one expected Dai Mubai to be so ruthless.

"It's finally quiet. You only have three minutes to think it over. If you're too late, you'll miss your chance."

As Dai Mubai spoke, he held up three fingers and shook them.

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