"Hmm."
An Qiuer's cheeks were puffed out.
The next second, in Orange's field of vision, An Qiuer, who was still some distance away from her, suddenly appeared in front of her at a speed that Orange did not even notice. The blonde girl's beautiful face was already inches away from Orange. The sudden event startled Orange, who thought that the other party wanted to attack her. In such a pitiful situation of being isolated and helpless, if it weren't for her strong mental fortitude, Orange would have already thrown the bomb in the shape of an orange from her storage spirit tool.
An Qiuer didn't care what Ju Zi was thinking. His golden eyes scrutinized Ju Zi, and the way he looked at her like a dragon eyeing its prey made Ju Zi instinctively uncomfortable. However, the strength that the other party had just displayed made Ju Zi dare not make any rash moves.
She hadn't sensed any fluctuations in the other person's spirit power.
Either the opponent's strength has already reached the level of a high-level Spirit Master, or they did it solely through physical strength.
However, the answer doesn't matter to her at the moment, because whether it's the former or the latter, she can't resist it even if she tries her best.
"Does Uncle like this type?" An Qiuer looked at Orange with suspicion. This suspicion was not without reason. A male dragon in human form had captured a woman who was beautiful but lacked strength. What did this dragon want to do?
An Qiuer has recently been experiencing some of the minor anxieties of a teenage girl.
Hmm, according to our bloodline memories, after both parties express their feelings and establish a relationship, the next step is to have children, but Uncle…
On one hand, it was out of goodwill; on the other hand, An Qiuer was genuinely curious whether the offspring of her and An Zhen, the only two beings who possessed the power of destiny, would also have this ability, and whether they could reproduce and develop into a race of destiny beasts!
"I think they all like it," Murasaki said.
She could tell what the auspicious beast was thinking.
Zi Ji felt that the auspicious beast's worries were completely unfounded. Although her master sometimes doted on the auspicious beast like a junior, she knew from the way her master looked at the auspicious beast that she had the same feelings for it.
As if recalling some of the storms she had encountered, a tempting blush appeared on Zi Ji's usually aloof and beautiful face.
...
Upon receiving An Zhen's notification, an excited Jing Hongchen delivered the oranges to Zi Ji, briefly explained the affairs of Mingde Hall, and then hurriedly left with Smile Meng and his sister.
The Hongchen Family is about to reach their peak.
"Xiao Zhen." The silver-haired middle-aged man pushed open the door and entered the private room with an excited expression. Several familiar faces came into Jing Hongchen's view: Xu Tianran, Xu Tianzhen, An Zhen, who were sitting in wheelchairs, and Kong Deming, the guardian deity of the Sun Moon Empire.
"Brother Xiao Zhen." Meng Hongchen peeked out from behind Jing Hongchen, his mouth agape in astonishment at the scene in the room. Although his grandfather had mentioned it before he came, the shock he felt was no less.
"Come here." An Zhen patted the empty seat next to him, and the pretty girl happily came closer. No matter what, nothing was better for Meng Hongchen than being close to her little brother Zhen. Instead of sitting in a chair, Meng Hongchen sat directly on An Zhen's lap, half of her body nestled in the boy's arms.
A look of surprise flashed across Kong Deming's eyes.
Meng Hongchen seems to have a good relationship with this person.
Is this really Jing Hongchen's grandson?
Kong Deming didn't believe it. If the other party really was as they appeared, how could they possibly possess such terrifying spirit power?
Compared to this speculation, Kong Deming is more inclined to believe that this person has sexual needs.
If that's the case...
Kong Deming's mind started racing. In the past, he would have disdained to even consider such ideas, but now everything was for survival.
However, the next second, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Kong Deming's eyes suddenly met a pair of calm, slightly warning black eyes. The old man quickly cleared his mind and lowered his head in a show of weakness.
"It's like a dream." Jing Hongchen looked at the Empire's number one Soul Guide, whom he had once greatly admired. Kong Deming bowed his head to his grandson in a show of weakness, and said with a sigh.
He believed his child could surpass Kong Deming. This trust came from his role as a grandfather, even though it was Electrolux who had done it. But this day seemed to have come too soon, so soon that it felt unreal.
Kong Deming lowered his head and remained silent.
Jing Hongchen looked at An Zhen with an impatient expression, "Xiao Zhen, what's next?"
"Master Kong has already made the arrangements." An Zhen began by briefly explaining what had happened before: mastering the high-energy compression array Spirit Tool and mastering Mingdu.
An Zhen's hand rested obediently on Meng Hongchen's thigh through her skirt, her clear voice carrying a hint of excitement. Although this was nothing to Electrolux, who had almost destroyed the Empire Church of a powerful plane, it was a first for him. "Next, we'll go straight into the palace to purge the court of corrupt officials!"
"Rebellion…" Laughing Hongchen exclaimed excitedly.
An Zhen stood up, arm in arm with Meng Hongchen, a bright light seeming to shine in her dark eyes. "Everyone is here, and everything is ready. Let's go."
Sunset at dusk.
The sun, high in the center of the sky, gradually descended towards the horizon, its setting sun like blood. Just like the Sun Moon Empire at its peak, in a realm almost invisible to anyone, the golden sun and silver moon, formed from the power of destiny, shone brightly. However, at this moment, an invisible fluctuation quietly descended upon this place, causing ripples to spread across the strange space like the surface of water. A wisp of the power of destiny of the golden sun and silver moon was drawn away and went to an unknown void, as if peeling silk from a cocoon.
Sun Moon Imperial Palace.
The four main gates, located to the east, west, south, and north, are named after the four Beast King Soul Guidance Corps under the Guardian of the Nation. At this time of day, the Imperial Dragon Gate, the main gate, is deserted, with only a squad of mid-level Spirit Master guards in spirit tools standing guard. Not far away, several figures stroll leisurely towards the gate.
" Your Highness the Crown Prince?" The leading sergeant saw Xu Tianran, who was very distinctive among the group and was sitting in a wheelchair. When he saw the others, he was shocked. There were so many important figures. The sergeant was about to salute when, the next second, he lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.
After knocking out several sergeants, Kong Deming returned to his unit.
"The final step." An Zhen murmured softly, gazing at the palace not far away. The next second, An Zhen held an antique and elegant silver revolver in his right hand, with a silver moon engraved on it.
A special flare gun, Silver Moon Douluo Kong Deming's exclusive items.
"Bang!"
A dazzling silver light burst forth, soaring into the sky and exploding into a giant silver moon. A beam of silver moonlight transformed into a brilliant pillar of light, falling from the sky to An Zhen's side, clearly visible throughout Mingdu.
"Is this a signal from Master Kong?!"
Whether in Mingdu or the Imperial Palace, the high-ranking powerhouses of the Sun Moon Empire looked up at the sky in bewilderment. Why was a signal flare, which was originally intended for use in battles abroad, being used in the capital?
Moreover, the location indicated by that signal was actually the Sun Moon Imperial Palace?
What happened?
In a place unknown to most, at the heavily guarded, high-energy compression array spirit tool located in the four cardinal directions, the oppressive aura of Titled Douluo suddenly descended. The high-ranking Soul Guide stationed there rushed out, only to widen his eyes in disbelief as a Ninth-Level Soul Engineer, who could be considered their senior, was actually aiming a terrifyingly powerful level nine spirit tool at them.
What exactly happened?
Unfortunately, no one will answer their questions at this moment.
"Give up the resistance." The Ninth-Level Soul Engineer in charge of a high-energy compression array spirit tool sighed, his spirit power driving the level nine spirit tool that was displaying astonishing energy fluctuations. "Don't let there be any pointless casualties."
These are their younger students.
At the same time, the moment the silver beam of light fell, a change occurred that was enough to startle the entire Mingdu.
Because high-ranking Spirit Masters can cause devastating casualties among civilians with a mere gesture, all Empires have explicit rules prohibiting high-ranking Spirit Masters from flying or fighting in cities. Mingdu, arguably the largest city on the Douluo Continent, is no exception. However, at this moment…
"Boom!"
Throughout Mingdu, the auras of the Titled Douluo surged like dragons soaring into the sky, unleashed without restraint. Enhanced by their level-nine spirit tools, they seemed poised to pierce the heavens. Ordinary people and Spirit Masters alike stared in astonishment at these beings treading on the void. In an instant, the entire city of Mingdu erupted in commotion. If the morning's journey was a desperate attempt to reach the top, this moment felt like a full-force effort to upend the very heavens of Mingdu.
"Buzz—"
A series of whooshing sounds rang out.
Fueled by their full power, the terrifying Ninth-Level Soul Engineers charged toward the Sun Moon Imperial Palace, like a pack of prehistoric beasts, brimming with ferocity and greed, surrounding a prey they coveted.
A Ninth-Level Soul Engineer crossed the palace's security line without diminishing his aura, arriving with a surging wave of energy, as if he intended to openly assassinate the king!
"Xu Tianyuan!"
A furious roar rang out, and an elderly man, his face contorted with rage and exuding an imposing aura, equipped with spirit tools, soared into the sky, yelling at the cold-faced Xu Tianyuan, "Are you insane?! Do you know what you're doing?"
Such blatant behavior is beyond explanation; it is nothing short of naked rebellion!
"Of course I know." Xu Tianyuan said calmly, raising his hand and channeling power into the circular level eight spirit tool. He stared at the other party with an icy expression. "The current emperor is incompetent and colludes with the Evil Soul Master. I am saving the Empire."
"You..." The white-haired old man seemed too angry to speak.
Suddenly, an astonishing aura rose up in the distance behind the old man.
The white-haired old man turned around with a look of doubt and confusion, as if he had seen something unbelievable. It was a silver moon, its silvery light spreading across the earth and enveloping the palace. The white-haired old man saw this familiar power but felt no sense of security whatsoever, because the moonlight, which seemed to conceal countless killing intents, had locked onto him firmly.