Each of the Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo looked pale but had firm eyes. They pressed their hands on the cannon and poured their remaining soul power into it without any reservation.
Whenever a soul master's soul power is exhausted, another soul master will take his place and continue to deliver this powerful energy.
At the muzzle of the soul cannon, the originally dark metal surface began to shimmer. As energy continued to be injected, the light became stronger and stronger, gradually turning into a dazzling white.
The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this energy, making a slight buzzing sound.
A terrifying wave of energy emanated from the depths of the muzzle, making people palpitate. Finally, the last soul master also exhausted his soul power. He staggered back a few steps, his face as pale as paper.
At this time, the charging of the soul power cannon has been completed. On the muzzle, the rich white light is compressed into a dazzling ball of light, as if it will explode at any time.
"Your Majesty has a decree. The Han family is too powerful and has threatened the status of the royal family. He has specifically decreed to use artifacts to destroy them."
The man in black loudly read out the unfounded charges. , his tone was full of false sense of justice.
He walked to the operating lever of the soul power cannon, stretched out his right hand, and injected his soul power into it.
With the injection of soul power, the originally peaceful soul power cannon seemed to come to life, and the entire cannon body began to tremble violently, making a tooth-breaking sound of metal friction.
The white light at the muzzle was even more dazzling, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this powerful energy.
A terrifying aura slowly condensed on the muzzle, like an ancient beast about to awaken, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.
The man in black pointed the muzzle at Hanyu in the distance, his eyes full of cruelty and pleasure.
A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already seen the scene where Han Yu was blown to pieces.
"Go to hell!" He pressed the operating lever suddenly, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the world.
The next moment, a huge white light bullet ejected from the muzzle, carrying the power of destroying the world and roaring in the direction of Hanyu.
Wherever the light bomb passed, the space was violently distorted, and even the air was burned away, leaving a long black trail.
Han Yu's heart jumped suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. He opened his eyes suddenly, and a dazzling white light came into view, which stung his eyes and almost closed them again.
What is this?
Han Yu's heart was filled with doubts and fears. However, before he could react, a huge push came from behind and pushed him fiercely out.
His body flew backwards uncontrollably, the wind roared in his ears, and the scenery in front of him was blurry.
Han Yu’s soul power was already consumed so much that he could not resist this powerful thrust. "Han Yu, go quickly, grandpa will stop you."
An old and decisive voice rang in his ears. Han Yu turned his head with difficulty and saw grandpa Han Guang appearing behind him at some point. Push him out with all your strength.
The next moment, the dazzling white light fell on Han Guang. A light blue soul barrier lit up around Han Guang's body. However, under the terrifying energy impact, this barrier only lasted for a moment before shattering.
"Grandpa!" Han Yu looked at the cold light that instantly disappeared in the white light in disbelief, and his mind was blurred.
"How is it possible? What kind of thing is this? It can kill Extreme Douluo instantly!"
Yes, after pushing Han Yu out, Han Guang was killed by the white light.
This sounds unbelievable. Extreme Douluo was killed by a soul tool.
Actually, this is not the case.
First, that soul-guided cannonball was condensed by absorbing the soul power of many Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo, and its power was unimaginable.
Secondly, although Han Guang is a Ultimate Douluo, if he wants to escape, the soul-guided cannonballs will naturally not be able to do anything to him, and he will only be slightly injured at most.
However, Han Guang cannot escape at all.
Because Han Yu’s soul power is gone, he can’t escape on his own.
Therefore, he replaced himself with Han Yu and blocked the blow for him.
“The one who takes action is the emperor, Han Yu, please survive first.”
Grandpa's last roar echoed in his mind. The voice was full of despair and determination. Han Yu's vision was blurred by tears. The towering mountains in front of him seemed to be wiped out instantly by an invisible giant hand, leaving only dust and debris in the sky. Stone splash.
The violent vibration made Han Yu unsteady. He staggered a few steps, fell to the ground on one knee, clenched his fists, and dug his nails deeply into his palms.
"Grandpa, I will avenge you."
Han Yu gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from the depths of his throat, his voice hoarse, filled with endless grief and indignation.
He knew that it was his grandfather who gave him his life in exchange for a glimmer of hope.
"The royal family!"
Han Yu climbed up from the ground with difficulty, the hypocritical face of the royal family appeared in his mind, and his heart burned with anger.
He dragged his tired body and walked step by step towards a nearby forest.
Every step he took, he could feel the severe pain of the wound on his body, but he seemed not to feel it. There was only endless coldness and hatred in his eyes.
Finding a thick ancient tree, Han Yu slowly sat down against the trunk. He needed to regain his strength and calm down the anger that was about to swallow up his sanity.
"Just rest here for a while, and when my soul power recovers, I will settle the accounts."
Han Yu closed his eyes and began to use the little soul power left in his body to speed up the recovery of his injuries.
Surrounded by quiet woods, there were only the occasional chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves in the wind, but this peaceful environment could not calm the waves in Han Yu's heart.
An hour later, Han Yu slowly opened his eyes, and his originally dim eyes had returned to clarity, shining with an icy cold light.
He stood up, feeling the full soul power in his body, his body swayed, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the capital.
There were two of them when they left, but he was the only one left when they came back. Han Yu didn't know how to face his father, how to tell him that the stalwart figure who had been guarding them had left forever.
"Han Yu, are you back?"
Han Jian saw a look of surprise on his face when he saw his son returning, and he hurriedly came up to meet him, but soon, his The smile froze on his face because he didn't see that familiar figure.
"Where is your grandfather?"
Han Jian's voice was trembling, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.
Han Yu took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the grief in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa... was killed by a weapon developed by the royal family."
Although I don't know what specific methods the royal family used, But with Grandpa's strength, there are only a handful of people in the world who can hurt him. The only explanation is that the royal family has developed some terrible weapon!
"What?" Hearing this, Han Jian's eyes widened as if struck by lightning, he took a few steps back in disbelief, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Your grandfather is an Ultimate Douluo. What weapon can kill your grandfather..." Han Jian cannot accept this fact. Ultimate Douluo is already the pinnacle of Douluo Continent, how could he fall so easily? ?
He waved his hands as if to grab something, but in the end he could only hang down feebly.
A trace of pain flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he said coldly: "Under normal circumstances, of course, grandpa would not be killed. But they took advantage of my battle with the Purple Dragon Douluo from the North Kingdom, and when my soul power was exhausted, "At that time, I launched a sneak attack."
"At that time, I was unable to avoid the sudden attack. It was grandpa...he tried his best to push me out and used his body to catch it. That fatal blow.”
At this point, Han Yu’s voice was choked with sobs, and tears could no longer hold back.
"Grandpa, he... only resisted for a moment, then he was on the spot..."
Han Jian felt dizzy, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, and his ears were buzzing. The tragic situation before Han Guang's death was intertwined with the ruthlessness of the royal family, making him almost breathless.
He staggered back a few steps, holding on to the stone pillar beside him to steady himself.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the surging blood, but found that his hands were shaking slightly.
He lowered his head feebly, his eyes fell on the dusty ground, and murmured to himself:
"The royal family, what a royal family."
He raised his head suddenly, with angry flames burning in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth:
"To plan such a conspiracy for power, I really underestimated them."
Han Jian originally thought that No matter how anxious the royal family is, they will not take action when the two countries are at war.
To this end, he carefully prepared a series of measures and secretly mobilized manpower to prepare for a head-on attack on the royal family at the critical moment.
But what he never expected was that the royal family would hide such a terrifying weapon, a weapon that could easily harvest the lives of Extreme Douluo!
"Han Yu, what are you going to do next?"
Han Jian's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of exhaustion and worry that could not be concealed.
The development of things has been far beyond his control. Now the only thing the Han family can rely on is Han Yu.
"Of course it is to avenge grandpa."
Han Yu's voice was bone-chilling, like the cold wind coming from the Nine Nether Hell. He turned around suddenly, his scarlet eyes staring in the direction of the palace, as if he wanted to turn the magnificent palace into ashes.
"Although their weapons can kill Extreme Douluo, if I am prepared, avoiding it is not a problem at all."
He clenched his fists, and the joints made a crackling sound, showing that he I feel extremely angry and hateful at this moment.
"They think that with this weapon they can do whatever they want, and they have no idea what kind of existence the Ultimate Douluo is."
A contemptuous sneer flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and his figure In a flash, it turned into an afterimage and swept away in the direction of the palace.
"I will enter the palace immediately and directly destroy the royal family. I want them to know that without the support of our Han family, their royal status will not be guaranteed."
Han Jian looked at Han Yu's retreating back, his heart filled with worry. He opened his mouth to say something, but it ended up being a sigh.
He knew that in Han Yu's current state, he couldn't listen to any advice at all.
"After killing the royal family, what are you going to do with the Southern and Northern Kingdoms?"
Han Jian's voice echoed in the empty courtyard.
Han Yu paused. He had never thought about this problem. He only had one thought in his mind right now, which was to avenge his grandfather. As for the southern and northern countries, he had no time to think about it.
"Father, what do you think?"
There was a hint of confusion and helplessness in Han Yu's voice. He knew that since his father had asked this question, he must have already had the answer in his heart.
Han Jian took a deep breath and said slowly:
"The royal family does not have the strength to scare the world, so I think this royal family should be changed."
" You are the consort of the Southern Kingdom, kill this emperor and support Wan'er to ascend to the throne."
"At that time, you can supervise the country as the regent and unify the mainland."
Han Yu frowned slightly and said: "Although the royal family is not worthy of its role, it is not good for us to be like this, right?"< br>
Han Jian smiled coldly: "What's wrong? Your grandfather died in their hands, and the royal family didn't replace him."
"Wan'er is also a member of the royal family, you I just want to seek revenge on the damned person."
Han Yu nodded, Han Jian was right, Wan'er was also a member of the royal family, and it was better to support the people closest to her anyway.
Thinking of this, Han Yu nodded slightly to Han Jian and said, "I understand, Father."
After saying that, his body did not stay any longer and turned into a stream of light, disappearing in the small courtyard. among.
At the same time.
Imperial palace, side hall.
The night is deep, the palace halls are brightly lit, and the air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.
In the palace with carved beams and paintings, the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom, Blue and White Shark, was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on a golden nanmu chair, his brows furrowed, and his deep eyes revealed a bit of anxiety and uneasiness.
His fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a "click, click" sound, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.
Below, the man in black who had appeared in the woods knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and reported in a panic:
"Your Majesty, this subordinate... I have neglected my duty. He only killed Han Guang, Han Yu... Han Yu was pushed away by him, so... he survived."
Hearing these words, the blue and white shark suddenly raised his head, with a flash in his eyes. A cold light slammed the table violently and shouted angrily:
"Trash! Didn't I say that I would kill them all in one fell swoop? Fortunately, one of them is still alive! What should we do if he comes to seek revenge in the future?"
The man in black trembled. , quickly lowered his head lower and said in a trembling voice:
"Your Majesty, calm down! Originally... everything was in our plan..."
He paused slightly, He secretly raised his head and glanced at the Blue and White Shark. Seeing that the other party had no intention of blaming him, he bravely continued:
"We plan to kill Han Yu when his soul power is exhausted. Han Guangjian They will definitely come to the rescue at all costs, and when the time comes...the time will be just right to catch them all..."
He paused again and his voice became even lower,
"But...but I never expected that Han Guang, that old fox, would be so decisive. In order to save Han Yu, he would...actually..."
He seemed to be unable to bear to speak any more and buried his head deeply on the ground, his tone full of regret and fear. (End of this chapter)