Chapter 81: On the Eve of War (4) Declare War!

Swish! Swish!

The blood-red sword qi cut the arm that fell into evil desire into a stump and fell to the ground!

"Ah! Yes~! My hand!"

The burly young man was stunned, and after reacting, he covered his broken arm in horror and wailed in pain!

Zijun standing in the sky, holding the Shura Blood Sword tightly! A bloodthirsty swoop down!

The long slender legs kicked the two soldiers out with one kick!

Bang Bang~!

Two Imperial soldiers in gold-plated armor, like kites with broken strings, flew upside down!

And that's not all! Put away the Shura Blood Sword!

Zijun deceived himself! Disappeared in front of the girl's eyes in the blink of an eye, and teleported to the middle of the two soldiers!

Grab the heads of the two of them and smash them on the stone road!

Syllable~!

Scarlet blood splattered everywhere! Stained Zijun's white-gold sleeves red.

Slowly stood up, shook off the minced meat and steaming blood in his hand, and turned to approach the direction of the girl.

looked at the white-haired boy in front of him who looked handsome and had blood-stained hands.

The girl curled up next to the wooden door couldn't help but tremble.

"No...... Don't kill me...... Please......

Before the words fell, Zijun looked at the girl with a smile and asked.

"I'm not afraid, I'm a member of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the nearby villages are like this?"

In the main hall of the palace, Yu Xiaogang and others sat around the conference table, discussing strategic deployment.

After listening to the explanation of the Snow Night Emperor, all the masters and high-level leaders present were silent with different expressions.

Open your five fingers, and a crystal bottle appears in the palm of your hand, leaving a mysterious crystal bottle.

Standing up with his hands behind his back, he glanced at the high-level of the affiliated forces present, and Qiandaoliu continued.

At the headquarters of the Martial Spirit Palace, the seven enshrined elders, the five major elder groups and the leaders of the affiliated forces gathered here.

Rumble~!

And this white-haired boy is the fifth worship of the Martial Spirit Palace! Guangling Douluo!

"As Guangling said, if the Martial Soul Hall is scattered, wait for the Martial Soul Palace's ...... It will be doomed!"

The fist on the conference table was slowly clenched, and the Snow Night Emperor said with an indignant expression.

"Wait! All we can do now is wait! Wait for Jun's return! There's no other way ......."

"They're all dead! They were all killed by those soldiers! You...... Why are you here?"

From Title Douluo to soldiers!

All of them were dancing and shouting the word "declaration of war"!

"Huh...... Wait? It's been two years...... Isn't that enough? The Martial Soul Hall paid eight sub-halls for this, the people, the soul master! There are countless deaths, do you want to continue to sit idly by?"

"In this way, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect was forced to close the sect and lock the door, and Sword Douluo was seriously injured and almost died!"

For a while, in the main hall, except for the high-level of the headquarters of the Martial Spirit Palace, the high-level of the other affiliated forces were all in an uproar.

After being silent for a long time, the Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master Hu Yanzhen couldn't help but speak, and the helplessness on his face became a little heavier after speaking.

Snake Spear Douluo lowered his head and sighed as he narrated, revealing the melancholy in his heart.

"From now on! Heaven Dou Empire...... Officially declare war with the Soul Palace!"

"Your Excellency the Pope, the Elephant Armor Sect's territory has been destroyed, and the sect's disciples have suffered heavy losses, if this continues...... We, we! Alas~"

….

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul and slumped back in his chair.

At the same time, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the Star Luo Empire that it supports, also announced today that it will officially fight a decisive battle with the Wuhun Palace!

"Your Majesty, why didn't the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect show up? What does that mean?"

After listening to Qiandaoliu's explanation, except for Bibi Dong and Ju Douluo, the other worship elders smiled wryly with melancholy faces.

Sitting in the position of the second-in-command of the elder, the thousand streams that closed their eyes and recuperated their spirits released the soul power in their bodies to shock the Dao.

The white-haired young man who sat in the fifth position of the enshrined elder carefully analyzed.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was sitting on the throne of the three worship elders, looked up at the ceiling, his eyes were not depressed, but more convinced!

"You are just worried that the young master of the Purple Monarch will abandon the Martial Soul Palace, but to tell you the truth, even if the young master is not there, the Martial Soul Hall will still not be destroyed!"

Hearing the three words of Wuhun Palace, the ponytail girl, who was originally afraid to raise her head because of fear, looked up at Zijun in surprise.

"Declare war! Declare war~!"

"And that's not all! The other small dependent countries are now slaughtered by the two empires! It's almost dead!"

"What the two worshippers say is good, except for waiting...... The Martial Soul Hall has no other way, and now the Martial Soul Hall is facing the forces of the entire continent, if it rashly counterattacks, it will not take a few days...... The Martial Spirit Hall is already in name only!"

Turned around and left the village with Ash .......

"To support you! The two Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Hall were killed and injured! There are only a lot of strong people below the Soul Emperor!"

Majesty! The majestic voice reached the ears of the soldiers present.

The bitter water in his stomach kept pouring out, listening to the noise of everyone.

"Shut up!"

After listening to the girl's answer, Zijun exhaled deeply, and an indescribable sense of guilt appeared in his heart.

Hearing the analysis of the white-haired man, the other worship elders and the high-ranking members of the affiliated forces turned their eyes to him.

"Sect Master Ning's inner disciples and backbones were imprisoned in the headquarters by the Martial Spirit Palace."

Shaking his head and sighing, the Snowy Night Emperor looked at the strategic map on the table and replied.

Outside the Heaven Dou Empire Tower!

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in gilded armor gathered under the city walls in an orderly manner!

Dressed in a golden tiara, wearing a crown and holding the imperial scepter, he walked steadily up the tower.

The fear and anxiety suppressed in the depths of her heart were vented at this moment, and the girl lowered her head and cried.

Beside the Snowy Night Emperor, all the elders of Haotian Sect were present!

Not only that, but there were also four affiliated sects present! Shrek Academy and more!

All there!

The golden soul power was shocked! Eight black and one red soul ring configuration at a glance!

Feeling the terrifying aura on Qiandaoliu's body, the representatives of the affiliated forces present instantly calmed down.

There are dozens of chairs in the center of the main hall, and the faces of the people sitting on them are full of bitterness and helplessness.

The old man with a goatee and a gray robe who spoke was the representative of the small dependent country.

Chrysanthemum Guan stared at the high-level of the affiliated forces and the individual elder groups with fierce eyes, and his words were full of confidence.

As early as a year ago, Bibi Dong had prepared for the worst.

If it really comes to a life-and-death crisis, even if it is called a collaborator by the world!

It is also necessary to unite with the soul beast clan led by Gu Yuena to annex the two empires and other hostile forces together!

After all, the master of the soul beast clan, there is no force in the whole continent that dares to match it!

It's just Gu Yuena alone! It's enough to deal with all the Title Douluo of the two empires!

After all...... That's the Silver Dragon King in his heyday! A terrifying existence whose strength is enough to rival a first-level god!

(End of chapter)

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