Douluo ice demon Yuhao

The old emperor's withered body remained rigidly in his last posture.

He stared straight ahead, full of unwillingness to remember the last scene he saw before his death. He raised his right index finger and pointed at someone. His finger always trembled and trembled when he was alive. After his death, he finally kept it.

Long-lasting stability.

The old emperor of the Sun and Moon Empire, a generation of kings who took the throne from his brother through bloody means, his exhausted life ended completely at this moment.

From the time he launched the coup to the present, the time he has truly ruled the entire Sun and Moon Empire is only ten years.

It's just that the old emperor's death was more useful than when he was alive.

During the simulation, Huo Yuhao showed a hint of emotion. He really didn't expect that the old emperor would die of anger in the morning.

He finally helped the other party to settle the bloody feud with Caitou.

But the death of the old emperor has brought some troubles to Huo Yuhao. He died too early and too suddenly, leaving a bad impact.

"His Majesty!"

Several of the old emperor's confidants looked at the old emperor's body, their voices trembling slightly.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Xu Tianran's eyes glowed with joy, and then he hid the surprise well. Two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he cried in grief: "Father——"

Several other princes also reacted, and started crying along with Xu Tianran, and fell to their knees, each one crying more sadly than the last.

"Father--"

Kong Deming's eyes widened slightly, then he shook his head gently and let out a deep sigh of relief.

Then came the civil and military officials, who always maintained a kneeling posture, and from time to time someone wiped their tears with their clothes.

The personal guards who had been standing before also knelt down, and for a while, the entire main hall of the Sun and Moon Palace was filled with mourning and sobs.

Huo Yuhao and the others stood proudly, their eyes full of indifference, which was in sharp contrast to the people who were kneeling and crying around them.

However, it is not known how much of the crying was real emotion.

At least Xu Tianran's sadness was fake, he was actually smiling in his heart.

When the old emperor dies, he will be the most beneficial.

Even if an uninvited guest suddenly appears, he is still the first heir to the throne. Although the other party has the support of strong people, it cannot essentially shake his position.

All impeachments against him, whether it was his cooperation with the Holy Spirit Cult or his violent methods, he could blame them all on his father who had just died.

Moreover, the other party angered his father to death in the court, so the situation was favorable to him.

No matter how guilty the old emperor was and how unfairly he gained the country, he was still the king of a country, and the other party was not qualified to deal with him.

As the prince, he has the same filial piety as the other party, and the other party is no more righteous than he is.

Sometimes, filial piety is a higher level of political correctness than justice. Even if fatherhood plays an absolutely negative image, children must not kill their relatives out of justice.

Huo Yuhao frowned slightly. He actually did not agree with such values, but it was obvious that the people in the palace and the people of this era agreed very much with it.

He snorted softly, not intending to continue attacking the old emperor and Xu Tianran on these two topics. He had the ultimate handle on Xu Tianran.

Huo Yuhao did not pay attention to Xu Tianran and the other princes, but had been observing Kong Deming, thinking about how to reveal this ultimate accusation.

Anonymous? Or not? To whom? In the palace or in Mingdu?

If you want to be anonymous, should you publish a newspaper in Mingdu? Or broadcast it on the radio?

If not anonymous, what identity should I use? Xu Sheng, the Holy Son, or Huo Yuhao himself?

It sounds like there is no difference. They are all accusations against Xu Tianran, but they focus on different effects.

Of course Huo Yuhao could reveal it in the palace now, but this would be the ultimate insult to men. He was sure that Xu Tianran would jump over the wall in a hurry.

Although Xu Tianran's cultivation was basically based on drugs, he was still a titled Douluo. If he blew himself up on the spot in anger, he could still blow up the palace to the sky, which Huo Yuhao didn't want to see.

Kong Deming walked slowly to the dragon chair, gently closed the old emperor's eyes with his palms, sighed softly again, and then turned to look at the ministers: "Your Majesty became ill due to overwork and suffered from serious illness for many years. He passed away today."

"Although Your Majesty has made mistakes, he is still destined to be a man of destiny. All the officials of the Sun and Moon Empire obey your orders."

As he spoke, the pathos in Kong Deming's words turned into powerful momentum.

The ministers said respectfully: "I am here."

"Today His Majesty will be laid to rest. The holy body will be moved to the funeral palace and will be sent to the Mausoleum of the Sun and Moon Emperor on a good and auspicious day."

"Currently, the new emperor has not been established, so the sacrifices have been postponed. The Minister of the Interior will speed up the construction of the Sun and Moon Temple of Heaven. At that time, the outstanding descendant of the royal family will be selected to succeed him at the ceremony."

Kong Deming slowly looked at "Xu Sheng", and at the same time raised his fists in the direction of Beidi Douluo and saluted, and said: "Brother Zhang, I am a descendant of the royal family who has been in exile in a foreign country, and has been taken care of by you for so many years."

Although he did not go into details, Kong Deming's meaning was already hinted at.

"Xu Sheng" is also qualified to participate in the competition for the throne and face off against Xu Tianran. Whether he can succeed in the future depends on his own ability.

Kong Deming maintained absolute neutrality, neither openly supporting nor opposing anyone.

All the ministers and the emperor's relatives couldn't help but swallowed their saliva. His Royal Highness, who was originally a sure winner of the throne, suddenly turned into a battle between him and the blood of the late emperor this morning, and the result became unpredictable.

On the surface, Xu Tianran has been operating in the palace for many years and has a solid foundation. However, Xu Sheng, who suddenly emerged, is domineering and has great potential to defeat Xu Tianran.

Things will change tomorrow.

Kong Deming shouted in a deep voice: "Retreat from the court."

It was said that he was withdrawing from the court, but no one among the officials stood up. Only a few of the old emperor's confidants came up to sort out his body.

Huo Yuhao glanced coldly at the old emperor's body, then looked in the direction of Xu Tianran. Without saying anything, he controlled his body and spirit and saluted Kong Deming at the same time, and then walked out of the palace.

When Kong Deming saw this, he did not stop him and allowed him to leave.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing Huo Yuhao and others disappear, Xu Tianran's eyes flashed with sinister and fierceness.

Orange asked softly in his ear: "Your Highness, we..."

"Orange, I can't leave the palace myself, but I've entrusted you with a very important task." Xu Tianran ordered in a voice that no one else could hear.

Orange quickly listened carefully: "Your Highness, please speak."

"You take my order and mobilize all the forces we can control as soon as possible. The army, the Mingde Hall, the Worship Hall..."

"All forces must be assembled on the day of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony."

After Xu Tianran gave his instructions, he stretched out a finger and made a horizontal gesture that was difficult for outsiders to detect.

Orange immediately understood what he meant and his eyes widened slightly: "Your Highness, have you really decided?"

Xu Tianran's eyes were cold and his chin was slightly curved.

"yes."

Orange nodded gently, with a solemn expression. She knew that this was their last chance.

The opponent has the support of Ultimate Douluo behind him, but the power Xu Tianran controls cannot be underestimated.

The Hand of the Protector Beast King-level soul mentor group, several ninth-level soul mentors and titled Douluo worshipers, Mingdetang and Jing Hongchen... all combined, it is not impossible to trap and kill an extreme Douluo.

You know, the army alone has in its hands several level nine fixed soul-guided artillery shells that are comparable to an Ultimate Douluo's full blow.

The Sun and Moon Temple of Heaven, where the heaven-sacrifice ceremony was held, was built in the southern suburbs of Mingdu. It was a good place to set traps in advance.

Xu Tianran was worthy of being the old emperor's favorite prince. Whether it was his temperament or his behavior, he was no different from the old emperor ten years ago.

He glanced again at the third prince who had ruined his good deeds just now, without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.

The third prince in the distance trembled and looked back, his eyes showing no sign of weakness. He had already lost his heart.

Since he has long lost the qualification to compete for the throne, Xu Tianran will not have an easy time. No matter who comes to power, as long as it is not Xu Tianran, he can survive.

Huo Yuhao walked slowly in the Sun and Moon Palace, pretending to be the Sun and Moon Royal Family, and no one dared to stop him.

He had sneaked into the palace several times before, but he always used simulated invisibility. Now he is walking openly and openly in the sun.

And next time, he doesn't even need to simulate, he can just use his true identity.

The Ice and Snow Emperor slowly accompanied him, while Tianmeng and Bajiao stayed in the spiritual sea together.

"That human being, what are his abilities? Do they all come from the soul guide you mentioned, Yuhao?"

Snow Emperor kept whispering about Kong Deming.

Huo Yuhao shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen Silver Moon Douluo take action in person for decades, but since even Ye Xishui is afraid of him, we shouldn't underestimate him."

Tianmeng lay on the snow, holding Bajiao in his arms, and asked doubtfully: "Yuhao, didn't you say you could knock down that guy who was only half grown right away? Why didn't you continue talking just now?"

Huo Yuhao was thinking: "I was thinking about the specific method to use. Just now was not a good time. The palace is not a suitable place to take action. There are too many people around and too few."

"Yuhao...what nonsense are you talking about? How come there are so many people and so few?"

Huo Yuhao explained with a smile: "To say there are too many bystanders means that if you actually take action, you have to be careful about the serious consequences. To say there are too few bystanders means that there are not enough onlookers to cause a serious blow to the soul of the person involved."

"Originally, I wanted to announce it in front of hundreds of thousands of people like the finals of the Soul Master Competition, but unfortunately there seems to be no event of that level."

"I just don't know if there will be many onlookers at the upcoming heaven-sacrifice ceremony. I hope they won't disappoint me."

Having said this, Huo Yuhao paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a kind smile.

"Tianmeng, speaking of which, there is something that I have always been curious about, but I have never had a chance to test it."

Tian Meng's face was full of confusion: "What?"

Huo Yuhao pondered: "How many people can the mental detection be shared with at most?"

"Well..." Even Tianmeng can't answer this question because there are too many influencing factors.

She gave a conservative estimate: "I don't know, but with Yuhao's current level of mental strength, tens of thousands of people will definitely be more than enough."

"Tens of thousands is too few." Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, "Can one million be allowed?"

Upon hearing this astronomical figure, both Tianmeng and Bingxue Emperor were stunned for a moment.

Ice Emperor asked in confusion: "Why do you want to share it with so many people? Huh? Could it be..."

She had obviously guessed Huo Yuhao's plan. A speechless expression appeared on the pretty face of this one of the three kings of the Far North.

"Yes, it's what you think." Huo Yuhao answered naturally.

"I don't know if Xu Tianran's mental endurance is as strong as his father's. I hope he won't get mad so easily like his father."

Tianmeng and the Ice and Snow Emperor fell silent at the same time.

After a long time, the Ice Emperor spoke hesitantly: "Yu Hao, you can't kill without a nod. What you are doing...isn't it a little too vicious?"

At this time, Bajiao, who had been quietly staying in Tianmeng's arms and never took the initiative to speak, spoke up.

Its cold voice was full of doubts: "That human...does he have a big grudge against you?"

Generally speaking, strong people also want to have face. This is no longer just a simple humiliation, but directly tearing the opponent's face to pieces and throwing it into the anthill to be eaten by ants.

No strong person would endure such an insult. Xu Tianran would not be surprised if he made any hysterical resistance to the Ice Emperor, and even sympathized with him.

It has been a long time since the Ice King felt the cold, and today he experienced it again after a long absence.

"You don't care whether he has any grudge against me or not. Why didn't he think about whether the people of Mingdu had any grudge against him when he colluded with the Holy Spirit Cult to harm the people?"

Huo Yuhao said coldly: "And I will definitely take care of the mess I caused. It will be Xu Tianran's death at that time. Let him be proud for a few more days."

Having said this, he paused and his tone suddenly became a little solemn.

"There is also the Holy Spirit Cult, and I will definitely put an end to it completely."

…

Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy.

In Jing Hongchen's office, he was enjoying his hard-earned leisure time.

"call--"

After reviewing a thick stack of documents, the Master of Mingde Hall was covering his face with his hands, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The reconstruction work of Mingdetang is very busy, but fortunately yesterday, the overall framework of the underground base was finally rebuilt. Next is the detailed repair of the internal structure, which is basically handed over to other experts of Mingdetang.

In the past few days, Jing Hongchen had had very little sleep. Although this fatigue was nothing to a powerful Titled Douluo, he still showed a trace of old age.

He sighed, feeling a little light-hearted despite his fatigue.

There is still a lot of work ahead, but we are finally on the right track, so let’s take it step by step.

"Xiao Ze..."

Jing Hongchen whispered the name softly, with extremely complicated emotions.

At this moment, Lin Jiayi pushed open the door and walked in with a panicked expression: "Master, the Crown Princess is here."

Crown Princess?

Jing Hongchen did not dare to neglect and immediately said: "Invite her in."

Before Lin Jiayi could go out, Orange entered the office on his own.

"Master Hongchen Hall, Orange is disturbing me."

Orange said respectfully.

"I have met the Crown Princess in Hongchen. Is there any message from His Highness?"

Jing Hongchen stood up hurriedly and said.

Orange's appearance is almost the same as when he left the academy, but his identity is completely different.

Orange nodded and said in a short sentence: "Master Hongchen Hall, this morning..."

When Jing Hongchen heard this, he opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of shock.