Chapter 45 The idea of abdicating the throne
In the Xingluo Palace.
After the guard completed his briefing.
The ministers who had been clamoring to make Wuhun Palace look good all shut their mouths.
The eldest prince Dai Ying also retreated behind Emperor Xingluo.
Seeing this situation, Emperor Xingluo sneered in his heart.
After more than twenty years in power, he has never really seen his ministers clearly until now.
After sighing secretly, Emperor Xingluo looked at the guard and said.
"Hurry and invite His Majesty the Lion Crown and his disciples into the palace."
"As commanded."
The guard responded and hurried out.
After a while.
Lion Douluo led Qin Ming into the palace.
After taking his seat, Lion Douluo looked at Emperor Xingluo and got straight to the point.
"Emperor Xingluo, I only came to your Xingluo Empire this time to do two things."
Emperor Xingluo frowned when he heard that Lion Douluo did not use the honorific title, but he still maintained his posture and said.
"Your Majesty the Lion, please speak."
"First, our Wuhun Palace will hold a ceremony to rearrange the seven major sects in the world in four months. The purpose of my coming to your Xingluo Imperial City is to inform you.
Your Star Luo Empire, don’t forget to send people to watch the ceremony.
Second, my disciple Qin Ming needs a soul ring.
The soul beast I selected for him is now in the soul hunting forest specially prepared for royal disciples by your Xingluo royal family. "
Just as Lion Douluo finished speaking, there was a noise in the hall.
The prime minister who had previously advised Emperor Xingluo to establish a heir apparent said so directly.
"Your Majesty, don't you, Wuhun Palace, understand etiquette?
How can you speak in such a tone when facing our Emperor?"
Hearing this, Lion Douluo glanced at the Prime Minister.
After noticing the prime minister's age, Lion Douluo withdrew his gaze and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Seeing that Lion Douluo didn't take action, the others also became restless.
The eldest prince Dai Ying, who was standing behind Emperor Xingluo, also stepped forward and said.
"Lion Douluo, your Spirit Hall is nothing more than a loose organization.
Your communication with our Star Luo Empire with such an attitude is disrespectful to us, and we will never accept your request. "
After Dai Ying finished speaking, the other ministers also agreed.
"Yes, how can Wuhun Palace send such a person as an envoy?"
"You really don't know etiquette."
Looking at the noisy people, Lion Douluo frowned.
At this time, he still didn't understand the little thoughts of these people.
‘See if I don’t do anything to that old man? They all jumped out and wanted to gain reputation with me? ’
After snorting coldly, Lion Douluo turned his gaze to the ministers and released his title-level pressure without any concealment.
"What's wrong with my attitude?
Your emperor didn't say anything, so why are you arguing?"
As soon as Lion Douluo finished speaking, the ministers in the field fell to their knees one after another.
The previously noisy hall became quiet again, except for a few crunching sounds of bones being heard from time to time.
Although the eldest prince Dai Ying and Emperor Xingluo on the high platform were not affected, they were also startled by Lion Douluo's sudden move.
Emperor Xingluo looked a little ugly at this time.
Although the soul power pressure on Lion Douluo was not directed at them, they could vaguely sense it.
Seeing Lion Douluo attack everyone in the hall without any scruples.
He woke up immediately as if he had been poured cold water on him in the middle of winter.
At this time, Emperor Xingluo's anger at his son's desire to fight for power with his ministers subsided.
Looking at the Lion Douluo in front of him, Emperor Xingluo now considered abdicating.
‘I don’t know how many Title Douluo Spirit Halls there are like this. Since Dai Ying wants to sit in this position, just give it to him.
The people in Wuhun Palace are so ambitious, and this Lion Douluo doesn't follow any rules.
Even if the empire is going to fall in the future, it cannot fall by my hands...'
While Emperor Xingluo was thinking, Dai Ying had quietly retreated behind Emperor Xingluo, and became quiet again like a transparent person.
After casting a glance at Dai Ying behind him, Emperor Xingluo looked at the audience again.
Seeing that several of his veterans seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, Emperor Xingluo hurriedly spoke up.
"Your Majesty the Lion Crown, please stop. Our Star Luo Empire has accepted your Spirit Hall's request."
Hearing what Emperor Xing Luo said, Lion Douluo withdrew his pressure.
Seeing this, Emperor Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief.
After putting on a smiling face again, Emperor Xingluo looked at Lion Douluo and said.
"Your Majesty the Lion Crown, why don't you rest in our Star Luo Imperial City first.
I will immediately arrange for someone to take your disciple to hunt that soul beast. "
Hearing this, Lion Douluo waved his hands and said.
"Forget it, that soul beast is difficult to deal with.
Although according to the current information of our Wuhun Palace, it only has a cultivation level of about 12,000 to 15,000 years, its bloodline is not low.
In terms of strength alone, ordinary Contra may not be able to win it. "
"Ten thousand year soul ring?"
Emperor Xingluo's eyes widened, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Qin Ming beside Lion Douluo in surprise and asked.
"Your Majesty the Lion Crown, this disciple of yours looks to be only about eleven or twelve years old.
Has he reached the Soul King realm now? "
Hearing this, Lion Douluo turned his head and glanced at Qin Ming.
After casually pushing Qin Ming in front of him, Lion Douluo spread his hands towards Emperor Xingluo on the stage.
"That's not the case yet, my disciple's talent is not very good.
What kind of prince can't compare to you...
Qin Ming has been practicing for so long, and now he has only reached level 40 soul power.
He still needs to work hard. "
"Your Majesty, you are not joking.
Your disciple looks only eleven or twelve years old. Has he really reached level 40 soul power?
And he also has to absorb the 10,000-year fourth ring that exceeds the limit? "
Hearing this, Lion Douluo reached out and patted Qin Ming's shoulder, while giving Qin Ming a look.
Seeing this, Qin Ming reluctantly took a step forward and cupped his fists towards Emperor Xingluo on the stage.
"I am Qin Ming, I am 12 years old this year, I am a level 40 attack type fighting spirit master, and my martial spirit is Fiery Canglang.
I have met His Majesty. "
As he spoke, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from the soles of Qin Ming's feet.
Looking at Qin Ming's obviously darker third soul ring, Emperor Xingluo's eyes changed slightly.
The eldest prince Dai Ying, who was hiding behind him, couldn't help but murmured.
"12-year-old Soul Sect? How is this possible?
My talent is not bad, but I was only at the level of a great soul master when I was 12 years old.
My father is not much better. He was probably not as strong as me when he was 12 years old.
Even if Qin Ming had full innate soul power, it would be impossible for him to reach level 40 here! "
At this time, everyone focused their attention on Qin Ming.
Qin Ming didn't care about everyone's gaze and shrugged casually.
"Your Majesty, hunting for soul rings is our own business in the Spirit Hall. You don't need to worry about it..."
(End of chapter)