Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

Just as Tang Zhen was about to continue persuading him, a voice came from outside the door.

"Ugh!"

Tang Zhen glanced at his still stubborn daughter, sighed in frustration, got up and walked out of the room. Standing outside was one of his family's younger relatives.

"Clan leader, our people saw Sword Douluo use his soul skill to fly into the sky on his sword, and he was carrying that person with him. The direction they were heading was towards the Battle Soul Sect. They may need to provide him with special training guidance."

The young man glanced at the door and lowered his voice to report to Tang Zhen.

"Go find the chief steward of the Crown Prince's residence. I have important matters to discuss with the Crown Prince at the camp outside the city."

A glint of light flickered in the old man's eyes. Tang Zhen instructed, "It's time to go and talk about that matter."

"Yes!"

The young man accepted the order and quickly left.

"Yuehua, get dressed and come with me to the camp outside the city."

Returning to his room, Tang Zhen said something and then came out again.

"Dad, have you thought it through?"

With a sudden flash of inspiration, Tang Yuehua thought her father had come to his senses and agreed to her relationship with the lecherous man.

After all, the pervert was always in the camp outside the city, so going there must have been to see him.

Moreover, given that the pervert performed exceptionally well in the preliminary rounds, it's not hard to understand why his father would compromise.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly and happily got up and went to the dressing table to tidy up, even using face powder that she had never used before to cover up her haggard appearance.

After tidying up for more than an hour, Tang Yuehua, feeling beautiful again, finally stepped out of her room under her father's repeated urging.

"Ugh!"

Looking at his beautifully dressed daughter, Tang Zhen sighed again, feeling somewhat regretful for having coveted that 90,000-year-old head bone.

In fact, Tang Ye had already received Tang Xue's letter. After learning that the 90,000-year-old head bone was indeed in his daughter's hands, he did not immediately take it back.

After all, according to the intelligence he had obtained, Hai Liuyun was known as a madman who was capable of anything. Moreover, the tragic death of his wife had seemingly affected his mental state, making him quite bloodthirsty.

If that person is really provoked, they might do something extreme that could harm Yuehua, so we're dragging it out.

Who would have thought that this delay would cause her to lose her heart?

Now it's difficult.

Without saying much, he took his daughter to the camp outside the city, but instead of the actual camp, he went to a much smaller camp not far away.

Although Tang Yuehua didn't understand, she could only follow along.

"The general has ordered that His Highness the Crown Prince not be disturbed. Please return!"

The soldiers of the Snow Peak Legion guarding the camp gate stopped the group, their attitude very firm.

Unfortunately, this time they encountered the most stubborn master in the Douluo Continent.

"Go away!"

With a burst of soul power, Tang Zhen sent several Snow Peak soldiers who were blocking his way flying, and stepped in.

Although more soldiers from the Snow Peak Legion came to intercept him, their strength was too great, and they could not stop Tang Zhen's advance in the slightest.

Unfortunately, while the Snow Peak Legion is special, it can only deal with low-level Soul Masters at most. Against a top expert like Tang Zhen, they are no different from ordinary people.

Soon Tang Zhen arrived at the large tent in the center of the camp. As soon as he entered, he frowned. The air was filled with a strong, peculiar fishy smell.

The scene inside was even more appalling. In the center of the large tent, Xue Ye lay surrounded by many disheveled women, all of average appearance and figure, with one woman being particularly bizarre.

Even with Tang Zhen's composure, the sight of that leg hair made his eyes twitch.

"father!"

Tang Yuehua, who was following behind, also saw what was happening inside, and she immediately realized that she had been deceived by her father.

It turns out that he was brought to the camp outside the city not to see a lecherous man, but to see the snowy night, and such an unbearable sight at that.

I hate you.

Enraged, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, Tang Yuehua turned and ran away.

"Aren't you going to hurry up and follow them?"

Tang Zhen, his face darkening, scolded, and Tang Ye and Tang Xue, not daring to delay, hurriedly chased after Hu Chi.

Protecting the young lady is their mission, and they are currently outside Tiandou City, with soldiers from this camp rapidly gathering. In the chaos of war, it would be disastrous if they were to accidentally collide with the young lady.

However, they really wanted to complain in their hearts. They had just followed behind and witnessed the absurd scene in the tent. That Crown Prince was really playing around!

Moreover, its flavor was so unique that even women couldn't bear to look at it.

"Get out, all of you!"

Tang Zhen, his face dark with anger, entered the tent and coldly addressed the women, clearly in a bad mood.

Originally, Yuehua wanted to bring her daughter to spend time with Xueye, but this is how it turned out. Now Yuehua will definitely be even more resistant to, or even disgusted by, Xueye.

Under such circumstances, trying to persuade Yuehua again would be extremely difficult, almost impossible.

A headache!

Chapter 204 Mental Breakdown

The prince's concubines in the main tent realized that Tang Zhen was not someone to be trifled with, so they didn't dare to say anything. They picked up their clothes and quickly walked out of the tent. Xue Ye, who was lying on the ground, had empty and lifeless eyes, like a helpless girl who had been violated.

These past few days have felt like a trip to the legendary underworld to him, and he's had countless mental breakdowns.

"Your father may have reached level eighty-nine."

Looking down at the lifeless Xueye, Tang Zhen made a guess, causing Xueye, who was already doubting her life, to widen her eyes and break down once again.

I've persevered until now because of the high hopes my father placed in me, but now I suddenly realize that it all seems to be a lie.

If the Emperor's soul power level reaches level 89, then he is only one step away from level 90. And once he becomes a Title Douluo, he can extend his lifespan.

Once I understood this, all my previous doubts instantly became clear.

"Is it possible to confirm?"

Struggling to sit up, Xueye asked with a gloomy face.

"No, I only vaguely sensed it. To confirm, I need your father to unleash his soul power."

Tang Zhen shook his head slightly; he couldn't be sure either.

If a Soul Master doesn't unleash their Soul Power, it's very difficult to discern their Soul Power level. Only when one is about to reach level ninety-nine, when their perception is greatly enhanced, would they be unable to sense even a tiny bit of it.

"I will have someone make the arrangements. I would appreciate it if my father-in-law could keep an eye on things. I need to be 100% sure."

His expression shifted between light and dark, and Xueye finally gritted his teeth and said.

At the very least, I need to test the waters. If that's the case, then I'll have to change my plans and force him to abdicate as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if my father were to become a Title Douluo, I might not even be able to outlive him.

Don't wait until you're old and dead while that old thing is still alive and kicking.

He didn't want to be the crown prince for the rest of his life.

“As long as he uses his soul power, even if he only reveals it a little bit, I can sense it clearly.”

Confidently making the promise, Tang Zhen could no longer bear the torment of the snowy night and needed to get him to ascend the throne as emperor as soon as possible to complete that deal.

As for Yuehua, hopefully she can gradually accept and adapt after marriage.

Leaving aside the scheming father-in-law and son-in-law, on the other side, Tian Hao was carried by Chen Xin on a flying sword and quickly arrived at the Battle Soul Sect, and then secretly went to a secluded valley a hundred miles away.

A small squad of elite Angel Legion soldiers was stationed there, all of them at the Soul Douluo level, and the captain was even a Title Douluo, which shows how much Qian Daoliu and the others valued their plan here.

"When it's time, I'll send him back, and then I'll take him to Wuhun City."

Too many people are watching me now; I mustn't give myself away.

After giving some instructions, Chen Xin left the valley, intending to use this time to cultivate diligently within the Battle Soul Sect.

The War Soul Sect has been cultivated by the Seven Kill Sword lineage for over a thousand years, and they have long since developed many places in the surrounding area that are conducive to cultivating the sword path. Even their ancestral tomb is located there.

There are some things I need to talk to my ancestors about, especially the sword intent that remains on their corpses, which may help me reach that realm more quickly.

Without much preamble, the elite angel squad exchanged a few words with Tian Hao, then manipulated their light-attribute soul power to distort the light and become invisible. They then spread their wings and flew into the sky, heading straight for Wuhun City.

The group consisted of individuals at least at the Soul Douluo level, so their speed was naturally impressive. Furthermore, they had opened up their dantian space, resulting in an astonishing reserve of soul power. This allowed them to unleash soul skills at supersonic speeds without regard for losses, enabling them to arrive at Wuhun City a day later.

However, Tian Hao did not enter Wuhun City, but landed in a magnificent building outside the city.

"Isn't it spectacular?"

A moment later, the light around him distorted, and Qian Daoliu's figure appeared, smiling broadly.

This venue, built specifically for the future Soul Master Tournament finals, took them a lot of effort to construct and is large enough to accommodate 200,000 people.

"It's spectacular, but not enough."

Nodding and then shaking his head, Tian Hao was indeed impressed, but it was still far from the size he had envisioned.

The construction methods of this world are no less advanced than those of my homeland in my previous life. The Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena alone can accommodate nearly 100,000 people, and the Spirit Hall's construction is twice as large, capable of accommodating 200,000 spectators.

But that's not enough, far from enough.

How big do you want it to be?

He glanced sideways and said irritably, "Qian Daoliu is already very satisfied with this place, and it cost a lot of money."

"Grandpa, what do you think about hollowing out that mountain into the shape of a bowl?"

Pointing to a low mountain outside Wuhun City, Tian Hao revealed a bold idea.

The mountain was a single stone mountain, but it was not very high, only less than 400 meters high. However, the mountain was quite large, with a diameter of at least 1,000 meters.

"Just like your Illusory Sound Academy?"

Qian Daoliu seemed to be deep in thought. He had been to the mountain academy of Huanyin Academy, which was indeed a very good idea. Moreover, it cost almost nothing and could hone one's sword energy and sword intent.

"By hollowing out the center of the mountain, we can build a stadium that can accommodate at least a million people at the same time. It will be more magnificent and grand, and it will also save money."

However, given its sheer size, viewers with limited abilities couldn't see it clearly. So, they had to use some screen-guided devices to piece together four screens, each over 100 meters long, to broadcast it in real time, allowing viewers to see it clearly.