Douluo: Start by stealing Tang San’s luck

Chapter 168 Undercurrent surges, declares war on Wuhun Palace
"Go to war?"

"Haha, who gave you the confidence to say this? Even if you have to say it, it's me who has to say it!"

"In the Wuhun Palace, the level 99 Qian Daoliu is enough to look at, but who doesn't have a level 99 Peerless Douluo?"

Xu Mo sneered and looked at Salas with disdain.

"Om."

There was an explosion in the sky, the space was distorted, and a tall man wearing armor appeared.

The aura of the level 99 peerless Douluo was constantly pressing on the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena. Everyone in the Great Soul Fighting Arena felt difficulty breathing, as if the end was coming.

"Salas, I'll give you a chance to live. Now you can take my words and go back to Wuhun City and tell Bibi Dong that I will go to Wuhun City to find her when the finals of the Soul Master Competition are held."

Xu Mo waved his right hand and pulled Salas out of the high platform and fell heavily to the ground.

"Okay, I will definitely bring your words to His Majesty the Pope!"

Salas got up from the ground in embarrassment, his eyes filled with resentment. Xu Mo actually swept him off the platform in front of so many people. He had lost all face.

But deep in the resentment, there was a trace of happiness. Xu Mo had already stated that he wanted to be the enemy of Wuhun Palace. According to Xu Mo's past style, he would definitely be killed today.

But Xu Mo actually let him go, which made Salas feel lucky.

But Xu Mo insulted him so much, he had to arrange Xu Mo in front of Bibi Dong and make Xu Mo pay the price for offending Wuhun Palace.

Wuhun Palace is not just as simple as it seems. In recent years, the number of titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace has increased sharply. He still doesn't believe that Xu Mo can destroy Wuhun Palace.

With a flick of his sleeves, Salas circulated his soul power and left the great soul fighting arena in a few steps.

The sudden change caused the atmosphere of the Great Soul Fighting Arena to fall into an eerie silence. Some smarter people could already foresee that a war was brewing...

"Let the game continue." Xu Mo looked away from Salas who was walking away and said calmly.

"Oh, the game continues."

Xue Ye woke up from the shock and nodded hurriedly.

Xu Mo's series of operations made him dumbfounded. He thought that even if Xu Mo was going to have a fierce conflict with Wuhun Palace, he would have to be the one to push the flames. Why didn't he need to do anything now? Mo just went straight to A.

"The game continues."

As Xue Ye's order was given, the host's stiff face smiled again, but this smile looked very far-fetched.

The originally lively atmosphere of the Great Soul Fighting Arena has also faded away a lot, and the lively scene has changed.

Everyone in the VIP table was speechless for a moment. No one expected that it would develop to such an extent in the end.

Xu Mo suddenly declared war on Wuhun Palace, catching everyone off guard.

For example, everyone on the Wuhun Palace side was terrified, fearing that Xu Mo would sacrifice their flags.

"Master Xu, you really want to..."

After Ning Fengzhi was silent for a while, he looked at Xu Mo and hesitated to speak.

He wanted Xu Mo to suppress Wuhun Palace, but he didn't expect Xu Mo to be so aggressive and declare war on Wuhun Palace.

"Of course, what? Sect Master Ning is afraid?"

Xu Mo turned to look at Ning Fengzhi and smiled meaningfully.

"Afraid? I have made a choice since I received your letter to me a year ago."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head. When he received the letter from Ning Rongrong and Xu Mo, he chose Xu Mo after careful consideration. This was why he did not explain to the Tiandou royal family that Xu Mo had broken through the Title Douluo family. reason.

"Okay, now I have something that I need Sect Master Ning's help with."

"what's up?"

"Help me let Tang San and his team enter the finals of the Soul Master Competition!"

"you want?"

"I don't like to leave hidden dangers. There is one person left alive in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, so let Wuhun City become his burial place!"

Xu Mo's face was very calm, but what he said frightened Ning Fengzhi.

"Okay, I understand." Ning Fengzhi nodded. Since he chose to be on Xu Mo's side, he would naturally do what Xu Mo told him.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Xu Mo nodded, stood up from the chair, and said to Ning Fengzhi.

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely handle what you told me." Ning Fengzhi said solemnly.

"Ruoxi, Ningyan, I'm leaving first. When Yue'er and the others finish their competition, you can take them back to the academy." Xu Mo turned around and looked at Wang Ruoxi and Leng Ningyan.

"Yes, we understand." The two women looked at each other and nodded.

"You stay here to protect them." Xu Mo looked at the puppet again and said.

"Yes." The puppet lowered his head with a serious face.

"Brush." ​​After everything was explained, Xu Mo's back trembled, and his purple and gold wings appeared. The wings shook, and Xu Mo flew towards Tianshui College at high speed.

Since there was going to be a war with Wuhun Palace, he had to go back and prepare.

When the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was destroyed, the bodies of Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and many elders were still preserved.

Xu Mo wants to use them to refine puppets and give Bibi Dong a surprise when he gets to Wuhun City.

In Xu Mo's view, a war with Wuhun City was inevitable, and he planned to kill Yu Xiaoan after the final match in Wuhun City.

According to Bibi Dong's character, she would definitely not watch Yu Xiaoan die. Therefore, the war with Wuhun Palace was unavoidable.

Rather than being beaten passively, Xu Mo was more willing to take the initiative. It just so happened that he was short of a few titled Douluo puppets, and Wuhun Palace was a good channel to purchase them.

In addition, after refining Yu Yuanzhen and other members of the Blue Lightning King Dragon Sect into puppets, Xu Mo went to the Slaughter City to capture the Slaughter King and use them to refine puppets.

Since inheriting the method of refining puppets, he has not refined puppets yet, so this time he will use these people to practice his skills first.

Xu Mo wants to create an army of puppets!
When he thought of this, the wings on Xu Mo's back shook again, his speed soared, turning into a stream of light and heading towards Tianshui College.

In the big spirit fighting arena, everyone at the VIP table was stunned.

They all heard what Xu Mo and Ning Fengzhi said word for word. It was okay for Xu Mo and Ning Fengzhi to get together. The key was that Xu Mo also let Ning Fengzhi operate behind the scenes to let the Shrek team enter the finals. .

Now, don’t they avoid this kind of shady news?
"Your Majesty, you heard what Palace Master Xu just said, we..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Xu Mo's disappearing back, then turned to look at Xue Ye after a long time, giving Xue Ye a look that could only be understood but not explained.

"Yes, I understand, don't worry." Xue Ye said in a deep voice.

It's nothing more than a shady game. Using a small competition to exchange for Wuhundian's serious injury is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first and say goodbye."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and looked at Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo understood, stood up and came to Ning Fengzhi's side, grabbed Ning Fengzhi's hand and swept away into the distance.

Since there was going to be a war with Wuhun Palace, Ning Fengzhi naturally had to make some preparations.

With the puppet, a level 99 peerless Douluo, Ning Fengzhi is not worried about losing. Furthermore, Xu Mo's background is not that simple...

"Qinghe, I'll leave this matter to you."

After Ning Fengzhi left, Xue Ye turned around and looked at Qian Renxue and said seriously.

"Yes, Father." A cold light flashed deep in Qian Renxue's eyes.

She must tell her grandfather Qian Daoliu what happened here as soon as possible. Also, Xue Ye must die. If it continues, Wuhun Palace will be in danger...

In the Great Soul Fighting Arena, in the audience, there was a beautiful mature woman who was watching everything happening in the VIP seats with slightly narrowed eyes.

She was surprised when she saw Xu Mo for the first time. He looked so much like the person he once was.

However, Xu Mo was a little more ruthless than that man.

"I have to report this matter back to Haotian Sect as soon as possible. This may be an opportunity for Haotian Sect to turn around."

The beautiful woman murmured, turned around and walked out of the big spirit fighting arena quickly...

(End of this chapter)