Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 37 Tang Yuehua was shocked again [Please collect and read]

Chapter 37 Tang Yuehua was shocked again [Please collect and read]

Tang Yuehua's mouth opened and his eyes widened. It was hard to believe what was happening.

As the six black soul rings stagnated, Tang Yuehua's shocked heart slowly recovered at this moment, but the next scene made her no longer calm.

Because what rose again turned out to be red!
  As the nine soul rings lit up, the energy of the entire Yuexuan was suppressed in an instant. Countless nobles raised their heads in unison and looked at the location of the second floor.

With the appearance of the hundred thousand year soul ring, the decorations in the room began to shake violently, and some bottles and jars even fell directly to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Chenchuan put his left hand behind his back, spread his right hand forward, and said calmly: "Ninety-sixth-level Titled Douluo, Titled Killing God."

"Title... Douluo!"

Tang Yuehua felt her body go limp and slumped down on the chair, her noble face filled with endless shock and astonishment.

The nineteen-year-old Titled Douluo was already considered an extremely talented being, not to mention that he had already reached level ninety-six, and his soul ring configuration was still six black and three red.

Is this still the limit that humans can reach?
  Tang Yuehua didn't believe his eyes. A nineteen-year-old titled Douluo was already considered a rare existence, but he reached level ninety-six at the age of nineteen and had three hundred thousand year soul rings...

But there was none.

Chenchuan looked at the dumbfounded woman and took back the soul ring configuration he released.

After the soul ring was absorbed into the body, the depressing atmosphere in the room was relieved, and everything returned to its original state.

"Very surprised?"

Chenchuan returned to his seat and asked with a smile.

Tang Yuehua nodded. She was a disciple of Haotian Sect no matter what. In her heart, her eldest brother and second brother were the most talented and powerful people in Douluo Continent.

The second brother became the youngest titled Douluo.

But now after seeing Chenchuan, Tang Yuehua finally understood why she felt a strange aura on him. It turned out to be because the opponent's strength was already above that of Titled Douluo.

Breaking through to the ninety-sixth level of Titled Douluo at the age of nineteen, doesn't it mean that he had already broken through to the level of Titled Douluo when he was around fifteen years old?
  In this way, Chenchuan is the youngest titled Douluo.

Tang Yuehua was so surprised that she didn't want to speak. She just looked at the Chenchuan in front of her quietly. It wasn't until the other party spoke that she gradually woke up from her stunned state.

"It seems...I've always misjudged you."

Tang Yuehua exhaled a breath of hot breath, bit her lower lip lightly and said, "I should call you senior."

"Need not."

Chenchuan waved his hand and refused: "Not many people know my strength. I hope Mrs. Yuehua can keep it a secret for me. I don't want to reveal my identity so soon."

Tang Yuehua nodded, it was indeed true.

It is only a matter of time for such a talented young man to break through to the ninety-nineth level of peerless Douluo. If he is taken care of by thieves, he may cause unnecessary trouble.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't tell anyone else what happened today."

Tang Yuehua elegantly poured a cup of hot tea for Chenchuan, "Your identity is indeed a bit special. I heard that a lot of things have happened in the Tiandou Empire recently, so you should be more careful."

It has long been known to everyone that the Force Clan was destroyed. Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuan, naturally also knew about it, but he was a little curious as to who had taken the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard and actually attacked the Force Clan.

However, what Tang Yuehua didn't know was that the man in front of him was a murderer of more than 300 kinds of murderers. Chen Chuan smiled and said nothing.

It was not until dark that Chenchuan prepared to return to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

At this time, hundreds of soldiers wearing silver-white armor were already stationed outside the Qibao Glazed Sect. The soldiers were arranged in two rows, holding spears and looking ahead.

There was a magnificent carriage parked outside the door. The carriage was made of pure gold and looked particularly beautiful and dazzling under the moonlight.

Chenchuan raised his eyebrows.

The only person in the Tiandou Empire who can own such a mount is Emperor Xueye, who is an emperor. It is said that there are only three carriages made of pure gold.

Those who can drive are either rich or noble, and the most glorious among them is Emperor Xue Ye.

Could it be that Emperor Xue Ye came to the Qibao Glazed Sect in person?
  Several soldiers blocked the road to Chenchuan and said calmly: "Currently, the Qibao Glazed Sect does not allow anyone to enter."

Chenchuan took out the token of Prince Xue Qinghe and said somewhat speechlessly: "This is my home, shouldn't it be allowed?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then looked at the token of Prince Xue Qinghe and immediately knelt on the ground, "So you are Senior Chenchuan. My subordinate just bumped into you carelessly. I hope Senior Chenchuan will forgive me."

Chenchuan didn't want to talk too much nonsense with these guys. His whole body was shaken and he disappeared directly on the spot.

The soldier from before couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, and clicked his tongue in fear. He almost died just now.

He belonged to Prince Xue Qinghe's army, and he had heard of Chenchuan's name. Although he had never seen it, he knew that Prince Xue Qinghe's token was only given to him.

If my tone had been stronger just now, I might have been lying on the ground dying by now.

Inside the hall.

Sitting in the center is a gray-haired old man.

The old man was wearing a golden-red robe and a golden crown with diamonds on his head. His face was like the ancient moon. He looked slightly older than Prince Snow Star, and there were some similarities between his eyebrows.

The difference is that this person's demeanor is far from what Prince Xue Xing can compare to. Although he looks a little old, but sitting there, he gives people a sense of origin.

This person is none other than the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xueye!
  Next to Emperor Xue Ye stood the crown prince Xue Qinghe. Due to the incident, Emperor Xue Ye also took him with him to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"Sect Master Ning, has Senior Chenchuan not returned yet?"

Emperor Xueye frowned and asked.

I have been to Qibao Glazed Sect for an afternoon, and I wanted to have a good meeting with this genius, but now it has been so long and I still haven’t seen Chenchuan, which makes Emperor Xueye feel a little a little bit. accurate.

When did a majestic emperor become so lowly that he came to the Qibao Glazed Sect to meet a teenage child in person?

Sword Douluo said calmly: "Your Majesty, please be patient. Chuan'er should be back soon. If you are anxious, you can come back tomorrow."

"This..." Emperor Xue Ye was obviously a little afraid of Sword Douluo, who was a truly powerful Titled Douluo, and naturally he didn't want to offend him because of this.

"Senior Sword Douluo is serious. Father, he is only a little anxious because there are many things going on in the court. I hope Senior Sword Douluo won't be surprised."

Prince Xue Qinghe smoothed things over on the side, allowing Emperor Xue Ye to step down.

(End of this chapter)

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