The Blue Silver God King truly deserves the title!
Boom!
Bibi Dong suddenly stood up from the papal throne, her languid demeanor vanishing, replaced by endless astonishment and shock.
"What?!"
Her voice suddenly rose, filled with strong doubt.
"The Blue Silver King really breached Star Luo City?!"
"How is this possible?!"
She strode down the steps, staring intently at the ghost, and bombarded it with a barrage of questions.
"Just a few days ago, wasn't he still in Blue Silver City in the Northern Territory? The Northern Territory is half a continent away from Star Luo City! How did he suddenly appear in Star Luo City like a divine being?"
"That's an army of tens of thousands! Not just a few people! They've marched tens of thousands of miles, passing through so many kingdoms and duchies, and we have our spies along the way. How could there not be a single word?"
"And it's only been a few days? Less than seven days, and he's already breached the Star Luo Empire's capital?!"
"Is the impregnable defense of Xingluo City just for show? Are Dai Tianfeng and the Xingluo Empire's retainers all made of paper?!"
"How did he do that?!"
Yue Guan, standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded. He turned to the ghost and asked urgently:
"Old Ghost! Are you serious? This is no joke!"
The ghost remained kneeling there, its body as still as a mountain.
"Absolutely true."
He looked up and added quietly.
"When our people sent back the last message, Blue Silver King Tang Qing was probably spending the night in the Star Luo Empire's palace."
These words struck Bibi Dong's heart like a heavy hammer.
Her delicate body trembled, and a rare paleness appeared on her beautiful face.
"waste!"
A furious shout echoed throughout the hall, and a terrifying pressure of soul power erupted instantly, making Yue Guan and Gui Mei feel suffocated.
Bibi Dong clenched her fists, her eyes filled with anger and a hint of... fear.
"How did this Blue Silver King manage to do it?! His whereabouts are shrouded in mystery, and he conquered an imperial capital without lifting a finger! Could it be that he really has heavenly soldiers helping him?!"
"And what about our Spirit Hall's intelligence network! They claim to be all over the continent, infiltrating everywhere! Why are they completely unaware of the movements of his tens of thousands of troops?!"
"What are those scouts good for?!"
A terrible thought rose uncontrollably from the depths of her mind.
Tang Qing was able to appear at the foot of Xingluo City without anyone noticing...
Does that also mean that he can appear at the gates of their Spirit City at any time?
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's back broke out in a fine layer of sweat.
She was still in the palace discussing the "mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind" strategy with Yue Guan, and was still thinking about how to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.
As a result, they wiped out the cicada and the tree together!
This is absolutely the most ridiculous joke in the world!
...
at the same time.
Deep within Wuhun City lies the Hall of Offerings.
This is the most sacred place in the entire Spirit Hall; even those in red are not allowed to enter without permission.
The main hall was spacious and solemn.
The six-winged angel statue, standing over 100 meters tall, stands silently, radiating a holy glow.
Beneath the statue, an elderly man dressed in simple linen clothes sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, praying devoutly.
His hair and beard were all white, his face was ancient and simple, and there was not a trace of soul power fluctuation on his body. He looked like an ordinary old man who was about to die.
It was none other than Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, a level 99 Peerless Douluo.
Suddenly, a series of hurried and chaotic footsteps came from outside the hall.
"Great Offering! Great Offering! Something terrible has happened!"
The Golden Crocodile Douluo's powerful voice, filled with unprecedented anxiety, shattered the tranquility of the offering hall.
Immediately afterward, several guardians, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, Lion Douluo, Azure Phoenix Douluo, and Spirit Kite Douluo, rushed in with panicked expressions.
Qian Daoliu slowly opened his eyes.
What kind of eyes were those? Calm, deep, as if they contained the stars and the sea, and had seen through the vicissitudes of the world.
He merely glanced at the intruders, his brow furrowing almost imperceptibly.
There was no shock or anger, only a hint of displeasure.
"What kind of behavior is this, all flustered and disorganized?"
Qian Daoliu's voice was flat, revealing no emotion.
But Golden Crocodile Douluo could sense that beneath the calm surface, a storm was brewing.
He took a deep breath, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
"Star Luo City... has fallen!"
"Just two days ago, Blue Silver King Tang Qing breached Star Luo City!"
A slight ripple finally appeared in Qian Daoliu's usually calm and unwavering eyes.
"oh?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo knew that the Grand Elder was as calm and composed as a mountain, and if he didn't explain things clearly, he wouldn't be able to understand the seriousness of the matter.
He gritted his teeth and recounted the subsequent intelligence, word by word.
"Dai Tianfeng and Davis, father and son, died in the imperial court!"
"The Dai royal family has been completely wiped out!"
"All nobles of marquis rank and above, and officials of the third rank and above, whoever resists, shall be executed!"
Clang!
A soft sound.
The three half-burnt sandalwood sticks in Qian Daoliu's hand slipped from his grasp and fell onto the smooth, mirror-like ground, shattering into several pieces.
Wisps of smoke rose intermittently.
The entire hall was deathly silent.
All the offerings stopped breathing at that moment.
As they watched the high priest's slightly trembling fingers, a storm raged within them.
How many years has it been?
How many years has it been since the last pope passed away that they have seen the Grand Master so out of control?
Qian Daoliu slowly turned his head, inch by inch, his eyes, which had seen through the ways of the world, were now filled with astonishment.
"What...what did you say?"
For the first time, his voice carried a noticeable fluctuation, no longer as calm and collected as before.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, steeling himself, repeated, "Grand Elder, the news is absolutely true! Blue Silver King Tang Qing, with overwhelming force, took over Star Luo City overnight!"
Qian Daoliu's body swayed slightly.
He has lived for over a hundred years and considers himself accustomed to the ever-changing tides and ebbs of life on the mainland.
But the news he heard today still overturned his understanding.
Unbelievable!
This is simply unbelievable!
How long has the Spirit Hall been plotting to overthrow the two great empires?
Centuries!
How much effort did they put in?
Infiltration, appeasement, assassination, support... they used every means possible.
In fact, for the sake of the Heaven Dou Empire, he did not hesitate to send his most beloved granddaughter, Qian Renxue, to infiltrate the Heaven Dou royal family for more than ten years at great risk!
Even so, the plan is still progressing slowly to this day.
However, what did Tang Qing do?
One night!
In just one night, he uprooted a vast empire that had been passed down for thousands of years!
This was like a resounding slap in the face, a hard blow to the Spirit Hall, and to Qian Daoliu's face.
It makes their centuries-long scheme seem like a huge joke.
After a few breaths, the shock in Qian Daoliu's eyes slowly faded, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.
He straightened up again, the aura of impending death vanished, and a majestic aura belonging to a level 99 peerless Douluo soared into the sky.
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