Chapter 278 Helping Kill People and the Vast Universe Cover (Second update, 3000 words, please subscribe!)
"Tomorrow?" Fang Ling's eyes narrowed.
Qian Renxue is really impatient.
Moreover, is it so troublesome to get a soul guide that no one is using?
Facing Fang Ling's doubts, she smiled bitterly and said: "There is no way, the throne is still barely secure at present. With your influence, I can also let go more hands and feet."
"The Vast Sea Universe Shield is a national treasure after all. Although it is not well known to the world, it is really not that easy to take it out."
"I can send someone to get it to you directly, but then the situation becomes a little out of control."
It’s been so long, but I still haven’t completely changed into my own person...
There are indeed hidden dangers in this assassination attempt!
Or are you waiting to really conquer me?
As long as Dugu Bo won't take action after subduing me, then she can drastically replace everyone with her own?
Fang Ling had some suspicions in his mind.
After a pause, his eyes lit up and he took the initiative: "Then I'll scare them by the way tomorrow?"
"Teacher is the most poisonous soul master in the world. As a guest of the empire, even if he is aloof and does not get involved in political affairs, everyone in the court is afraid of him."
"I am also the number one death attribute soul master in the world now. I kill people like crazy, so I should have this ability."
"Brother Qing Qinghe, can you tell me who you want to die? I'll help you with the arrangements tomorrow. The highest level in the Tiandou court is Gelong, who is only at the Contra level. They are all rubbish."
There was no murderous intent, but the gray-gold deathly light surging in his eyes made Qian Renxue’s heart skip a beat, and she quickly stopped her:
"No, no, how can you still kill everyone in the court instantly?"
"If someone gets in the way, kill him. If you dare to take revenge, kill him." Fang Ling didn't care.
After Qian Renxue came to power, whether openly or secretly, the life of the Tiandou Empire had entered a countdown.
As long as a big man like him stands there, who dares to apply eye drops?
That’s such a boring life!
"What level is my dear brother now? Do you dare to say that you ignore Contra?" Qian Renxue asked in surprise.
Fang Ling sighed slightly: "Only seventy-four."
"Only seventy-four!" Qian Renxue exclaimed with a look of surprise on her face, "You are only eighteen years old. I am afraid only you can achieve such a peerless talent in this world."
Taller than me...
Qian Renxue clearly remembered that Fang Ling was only fifty-seven during the Soul Master Competition.
It has only been more than two years since the Soul Master Competition, and it is still at this high level, directly across the seventeenth level!
It can only remind her of the divine test!
But why is Fang Ling's divine test so strange?
Qian Renxue remembered that Fang Ling was in the War King Intermediate Soul Master Academy, and started to make rapid progress.
This should not be his own practice.
It’s a divine test!
The divine test started so early...
Maybe the several evolutions of the martial soul brought about by the promotion of the soul ring are also excuses?
If you think about it carefully, things like killing pigs when you were young, killing in the soul fighting arena, improving your cultivation, soul master competitions, killing in the capital, etc., are probably all requirements for the divine examination!
Complete the assessment conditions and promote growth at the same time. How can there be such a considerate and cheating god test?
Qian Renxue suddenly realized it, and her heart was filled with jealousy.
She glanced at Fang Ling subconsciously, with complicated meaning in her eyes.
If Fang Ling knew what she was thinking, he would be a little surprised.
The process was completely wrong, but the result was very close.
It's not a divine test, the panel is a being far higher than a god, who can wring the power of death from nothingness!
"What, Brother Qinghe, do you want to kill him?" Fang Ling asked casually, seeing her deep in thought.
Qian Renxue finished her thinking: "If there is any obstruction, just kill them as you please."
"As long as you don't kill too many randomly."
If she can't be killed, the empire will be in chaos.
This is the price of assassinating the superior, which is unpopular.
The solution is to subdue Fang Ling as Qian Renxue and then replace everyone in Wuhun Hall, which is not something that can be achieved in a short time.
And even before victory, it was natural to completely capture the Tiandou Empire.
So her current task is to open the door so that she can place people in the future.
Everyone speculated that Xue Qinghe had received help from Wuhun Palace, which was usurping the country.
Before being fully prepared, she couldn't kill him, but Fang Ling could.
At least in the eyes of the world, Fang Ling has absolutely nothing to do with Wuhun Palace.
Dugu Bo acts withdrawn and has an unscrupulous personality, and no one dares to offend Dugu Bo behind his back.
As long as you don't kill too many, you can replace all the dead with people from Wuhun Palace.
What follows is simple.
Fang Ling went back.
Qian Renxue sat in the imperial garden, looking at the flowers and plants in front of her, with a brisk smile on her face.
……
The next day, above the Tiandou court.
All officials went to court as usual.
What's just puzzling is that there is an extremely handsome man standing next to Xue Qinghe with his arms crossed.
Wearing a black outfit, her gray-gold eyes gave people a strange feeling.
After the customary salutes of all officials, Xue Qinghe summoned the people, and in their surprised eyes, he directly began to award the rewards.
"Feng Fang Ling is given the title of King Side by Side. Within the empire, he is equal to me and has the power to supervise the world."
This is the reason you are looking for for feelings...
Fang Ling's mouth moved slightly, feeling speechless in his heart.
Want to clear out more people?
OK, satisfy your idea. Sure enough, the moment this inexplicable reward was handed down, many courtiers jumped out to object as if they had made an appointment.
An old man with a white beard asked: "Fang Ling was once the champion of the elite competition of the entire continent's advanced soul master academies?"
"It's me." Fang Ling replied calmly.
"What achievements do you have that you dare to be crowned king?" Someone glared at him.
Some generals were also angry: "Yes, it is still the title of King of Side by Side, which has no title and no reward."
"Your Majesty dared to bring trouble to the imperial court before the bones of the late emperor were cold, and he did such a ridiculous thing. You really are not a wise king!"
"Your Majesty, please take it back..." Someone knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
"Your Majesty, please take back your order!" The voice was loud and neat.
After waiting for a while, no one jumped out again.
Some of these people ignored Fang Ling, while others scolded Xue Qinghe.
Fang Ling could clearly see their deaths.
"Fuck you, you are a bunch of bitches, they are trying to blame me!"
As soon as the cold words were spoken, a gray-gold halo instantly spread from his body.
Those who did not jump out were classified as friendly forces by him, and for those who dared to disgust him, Fang Ling added a little more force to the ultimate death aura.
Those with weak cultivation were turned into ashes and met the King of Hell.
Ge Long, who was at the Contra level, still wanted to resist. Under Fang Ling's dead gaze, his soul sank, and a depressing mood filled his heart.
He felt dizzy and fell to his knees.
This mighty man was forced to possess his martial soul, and eight soul rings appeared on his body. He stood up again, trying to activate his soul skills to resist.
"Hmph~!" With a cold snort, Fang Ling tapped his toes and approached in the blink of an eye. Then he swung his sickle to break through his weak point, used the cursed blade to break through his defensive soul skills, and sent him directly to meet his ancestors.
The realm of death was withdrawn, and Fang Ling stood with the sickle of death in one hand, like an ancient demon, with only indifference to life in his eyes:
"Brother Qinghe is kind enough to allow you rebellious people to live until now. But I am a disciple of Poison Douluo, so I don't have any kind heart."
"Whoever dares to object again will die for me!"
"There are powerful enemies outside, but they dare to join forces to destabilize the inside. It's really ridiculous!"
The domain was retracted, but the sense of annihilation and death kept suppressing everyone and prevented them from getting up.
"If you are dissatisfied with me, you can stand up now and send you to a blissful life."
The plain words sent a chill down the spine.
"Oh, dear brother! Stop your murderous intent!" Qian Renxue scolded in horror.
"These are the pillars of the empire, why are you acting so recklessly?"
Fang Ling curled her lips disdainfully:
"They're all just rubbish. Douluo Continent is naturally the number one in cultivation. Soul Douluo can't even catch a casual move from me, the Soul Saint, and can't even withstand this weak will to die. You can't be considered a pillar!"
Qian Renxue sighed softly and hurriedly ran down from the dragon chair to stop him: "Ruling a country is not as simple as relying solely on strong cultivation."
"You are the number one genius in the world. You just came back from the killing city. You are powerful in combat. How can they compare with you?"
"If we kill everyone, how can we control the country?"
Fang Ling nodded slightly and put away the Wuhun Palace.
Qian Renxue waved, and an attendant came to Fang Ling carrying a brocade plate.
The brocade plate was covered with a layer of red cloth, and there was something bulging underneath. I don't know what it was.
She lifted the red cloth herself, and immediately, the entire palace was enveloped in a strong precious light.
It was an extremely strange three-dimensional triangular crystal that seemed to be carved from sapphire.
The whole body is a crystal clear blue, emitting a slight blue light even if no one is moving it.
In the dense treasure light, strange energy fluctuations are constantly flowing.
The upper door has lines like active water waves, as if they grew naturally.
The moment it was taken out, the brilliance of the water echoed in the palace.
Fang Ling's eyes condensed for a moment, and the gray-gold light in his eyes burst out with mysterious light.
Can't see through it, can't see through it at all, it's the heart of Poseidon.
He remembered that there seemed to be the presence of Poseidon's divine thoughts among them.
Qian Renxue handed it to Fang Ling: "Dear brother, as a one-word king, please take care of this national treasure of Tiandou."
The ashes were still falling in front of me, and no one dared to say anything.
"Thank you, Brother Qinghe. I'll go back to practice first." Fang Ling took it with a joyful expression and glanced at the surroundings with death eyes.
"Let's go. It's better to control the habits you developed in the killing city. Control your heart first, and don't kill people randomly." Qian Renxue warned in a pretentious manner.
Amid everyone's trembling, Fang Ling strode away without even looking at them.
"Alright, my dears, please get back on your feet." Qian Renxue sat back on the dragon chair again, raising the corners of her mouth slightly, "My dear brother has just returned from the killing city, and is still cultivating himself, so he has trouble controlling his emotions."< br>
"He is the future pillar of the empire, my only support. He is as close to me as a brother. Don't blame him."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
The ministers replied tremblingly.
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