Inheriting Emperor Huangtian, Tang San smiled at me with zero soul power

Chapter 42: Pretending to surrender, Xue Beng makes the final decision

West of Jialing Pass.

Tiandou Military Camp, inside Xue Beng's handsome tent.

"If you have any ideas, my dear friends, just tell me."

Xue Beng was sitting on the main seat and said to Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang who were sitting below.

They were gathered together now just to discuss the matter of Tang San becoming a god.

Ever since Qin Yuan revealed their inner plan, everyone in the Tiandou Empire became nervous.

After all, Tang San was now their last trump card against Qin Yuan.

Now that this trump card has been exposed, everyone in the Tiandou Empire has a layer of gloom in their hearts, and they don't know what to do.

"You don't have to be restrained, just speak freely."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Xue Beng spoke again: "You can tell me whatever you have in mind."

"I feel that with the current situation on the mainland, our Tiandou Empire is in danger, and Emperor Yuan is very powerful, so we must not provoke him."

At this time, Yu Xiaogang, who was the national master, echoed: "If it is forced, even if you surrender to Emperor Yuan, it is okay."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Tang Hao, who had been insulted by Qin Yuan many times, was the first to stand up.

"Master, what do you mean? Do you really want to surrender to that devil?"

Tang Hao's aura surged all over his body, and he crushed Yu Xiaogang with the power of a peak Douluo.

That overwhelming aura was simply not something Yu Xiaogang, a level 29 soul master, could bear.

At this time, a giant golden dragon soared out of the sky, swung above Yu Xiaogang's head, and confronted Tang Hao.

It was the combined martial arts attack technique of Flanders, Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang - the Golden Holy Dragon.

But no matter how powerful the Golden Holy Dragon is, it can't match the majestic Super Douluo Tang Hao, and can only barely block this momentum.

"Okay, Haotian Douluo, now is not the time for internal strife."

At this time, thanks to Dugu Bo and Chen Xin's actions, and Emperor Xue Beng's words to stop him, Tang Hao finally regained control of his momentum.

Yu Xiaogang's face was rosy at the moment, with faint blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

He was originally the weakest in the golden iron triangle, and now he is naturally the most injured.

After Yu Xiaogang stabilized his breathing, he slowly said: "Haotian Douluo, of course I don't really mean to surrender to Emperor Yuan. This is just a delaying tactic."

As soon as these words came out, the comments from the people around him became quieter, but there were still some objections.

In their opinion, no matter how powerful Emperor Yuan is, he is just one person.

And their Tiandou Empire has tens of millions of people. Even if they grind them, they can still grind that Yuan Emperor to death.

Why should a majestic empire bow to a mere man?

If this is the case, wouldn't the Tiandou Empire become the laughing stock of the entire Douluo Continent in the future?

In fact, many people attending the meeting had never seen or experienced Emperor Yuan's invincible scene above Jialing Pass.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many objections.

As for Tang Hao, even though he has experienced it many times, first his wife was taken away, and now it is risky for his son to become a god.

Even if he knew how powerful Qin Yuan was, he would not bow his head easily.

Yu Xiaogang swept his gaze across the crowd and continued: "You are all worried, Tang San is my most valued disciple, Yu Xiaogang, and I have long regarded him as my son."

Tang Hao: "???"

"How could I put my mistress in danger?"

"What I meant was that I was just pretending to be a vassal to Emperor Yuan, delaying time so that he would not interfere with Xiao San becoming a god."

Yu Xiaogang ignored Tang Hao, who was glaring at him, and turned to look at Sword Douluo Chenxin, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and others.

"Besides, not only Zhuqing was arrested, but Rongrong also fell into the hands of that devil."

"Rongrong's sacrifice was originally to delay time. If our rash actions ruin this plan, wouldn't Rongrong's efforts be in vain?" Yu Xiaogang's words are reasonable and well-founded. It was Sword Dou Luo Chenxin who was the most angry before, and he couldn't find fault with him.

As for Ning Fengzhi, he had lost his fighting spirit a long time ago, so naturally he wouldn't say much.

Even though Yu Xiaogang's words were wildly exaggerated, everyone still had different opinions.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Xue Beng slapped the table angrily, causing the whole place to fall silent.

"Since everyone has different opinions, we will vote by a show of hands."

"Those who agree with the National Master's plan, raise your hands."

At this moment, most people in the field, including Ning Fengzhi, all raised their hands.

Xue Beng nodded, feeling very satisfied.

In his opinion, Yu Xiaogang's strategy is still feasible.

Otherwise, if Qin Yuan is really angered, his country may be in danger of being destroyed.

His main strategy is a non-resistance strategy.

After all, he has already surrendered to Qin Yuan, and in this regard he can be said to be No. 1 in the Tiandou Empire.

However, the process still needs to be followed. After all, as the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, he also needs to listen to public opinion.

"Okay, those who don't agree with Master Jade's plan, raise your hands."

As soon as these words came out, most of the people in the audience were silent, except for Tang Hao who raised his hand.

Tang Hao's old face turned dark instantly, and some people in the Haotian Sect didn't actually raise their hands at this moment.

Maybe out of embarrassment, maybe because he thought that this plan could really help Tang San, so he put his hand down again.

As for others, such as Dugu Bo, they all abstained from voting.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's follow the National Master's plan and pretend to be a vassal to Emperor Yuan. After Tang San becomes a god, we can slowly settle the matter."

Avalanche made the final decision.

……

Spirit Empire.

Wuhun Temple.

At this moment, Qin Yuan was standing in front of the Pope's Palace, looking at this Holy Land for Soul Masters in Douluo Continent with great interest.

This majestic and majestic building is located in the center of Wuhun Palace.

There are even more hidden whistles and countless bright whistles all around, which shows its importance.

However, even if it is such a papal palace guarded by many elite soul masters, for Qin Yuan, entering it is still like a deserted place.

At this moment, Qin Yuan strode straight into the main hall.

The surrounding soul masters seemed to be blind and could not see him at all.

It's not because I don't want to, but because I can't.

With the power of the Emperor of Desolate Heaven, how could he look directly at these miscellaneous fish that were not even in the Blood Realm?

At this moment, in the main hall, Bibi Dongzheng was sitting high on the throne.

She is not tall and is currently wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns. Her fair skin is as delicate as mutton-fat jade.

The sacred aura that is invisible and invisible on his body makes people unable to help but worship him.

If she didn't mention her age, everyone would think of her as a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Who knew that Bibi Dong was actually nearly forty years old...

It's just that age doesn't mean anything to a titled Douluo.

Bibi Dong changed to a more lazy posture, half lying on the Pope's chair.

Saint Helena was sitting next to her obediently, as if waiting for a decision.

(End of this chapter)