Chapter 33 The wrath from God Shura!

(There is a previous chapter that has been blocked. If you see it here, you can go back and read the previous chapter! Chapter 32, Storm is coming. The title is repeated and cannot be changed. Sorry...)
It's been a few months.

At night, in the prince's palace, Xue Qinghe sat peacefully, writing freely and dealing with piles of documents.

In addition to documents, there was also a bottle of almost transparent liquid piled on the desktop.

If it weren't for the slight shaking, you wouldn't be able to tell what was in the transparent glass bottle.

Outside the door, there were two knocks on the door, the sound was deep and hard, as dry as a corpse.

"Owner."

Xue Qinghe didn't respond. As if he acquiesced, the door was gently opened.

Dai Mubai's slightly gloomy face appeared here. Before, he had left the Tiandou Palace and returned to the Star Luo Empire in an upright manner.

But now he visited the prince's palace again late at night when no one was around.

Xue Qinghe smiled and handed the bottle over leisurely: "Take it."

"This is the poison of disaster. It is colorless and tasteless. If you find an opportunity, let Emperor Xingluo drink it, and you will become the Lord of Xingluo."

"Yes, Master." Dai Mubai knelt down respectfully, raised his hands admiringly and took Xue Qinghe's Poison of Disaster from the table.

Ever since he became Xue Qinghe's puppet, the only thing he could think about was how to bring the greatest benefit to Xue Qinghe.

Even if it means sacrificing himself, his father, or even the empire, it doesn't matter.

After all, it has nothing to do with him as 'Dai Mubai'.

Xue Qinghe looked with satisfaction at this puppet that was completely obedient to him. The kitten that he could call in front of him in the past has now become a plaything in his palm.

As long as Dai Mubai's plan to return can be successful, then the Heaven Dou Empire will be the most respected one on the continent in the future.

By then, the right to speak will also be in Xue Qinghe's hands.

The day of revenge is not far away.

Dai Mubai agreed and left the Tiandou Palace timidly under the night.
Inside the Star Luo Empire Palace.

The Lord of Star Luo, who was sitting at the top, had no idea what was happening.

He only knew that his son was standing in front of him completely, could run, jump, and had unparalleled talent.

Based on his age, status, and even his achievements as a soul master, he could only be the master of the Star Luo Empire in the end.

He was quite pleased with Dai Mubai, who defeated Crown Prince Davis and was even better in talent.

Any one of them can be regarded as an outstanding person.

"Mubai, are you really not going to continue practicing outside?" the Lord of Xingluo Kingdom gently put down the tea cup and asked.

After all, this matter is still a big deal, and if Dai Mubai takes over, it will take some time to lay the groundwork.

Dai Mubai nodded with a smile, helped the leader of the Star Luo Kingdom to stand up, walked all the way to the rooftop, and looked at the prosperous Star Luo Empire: "I think it is the country that misses me more. This country is the highest thing in my heart. Of course we can’t ignore it.”

During the conversation, no one noticed that the water level in the water glass seemed to be higher.

"Ahem." The Lord of Xingluo Kingdom patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder happily: "Mubai, I am very happy that you can think of the country."

"I'm old and almost useless. This place will eventually belong to you young people."

Dai Mubai took the water glass and said leisurely: "Father, the Star Luo Empire still needs you to continue to be in power, how can it fall so easily."

His stiff eyes were focused on the water glass, and he smiled with relief as he watched the Lord of Star Luo Kingdom drink it.

"I still have a lot to learn."

Tang Hao's seclusion.

A mediocre blue grass stood in the window, looking towards the sun.

Tang Hao held the kettle and poured water on the grass. His eyes were bloodshot and full of loneliness. "Ah Yin, I'm useless."

"I failed to protect our son."

Tang Hao felt a pain in his chest. Tang San's death hit him harder than anyone else.

This was the only son he had with his late wife, who held boundless hope, but was now extinguished by the Tiandou Empire.

He couldn't sleep day and night, and every night, it seemed that Tang San was constantly calling his father to save me in his ears.

But he has broken legs and hands, and his strength is 10%, so how can he compete with the Tiandou Empire?
I can only live an ignoble existence and be depressed all day long.

Ah Yin seemed to hear Tang Hao's regret and gently shook the leaves.

"Do you want to avenge Tang San?"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in Tang Hao's mind.

Tang San was stunned when he heard the sound of thunder and explosion.

"who!"

He looked around and saw that A Yin's body was stored in this place, and no one could find it except him.

Why can this voice find itself?

Could it be that he is being followed?
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Tang Hao's mind.

But the voice didn't say much, but continued to ask: "I, ask, if you have this wish."

"Or do you think that Tang San will die as soon as he dies and will no longer seek revenge?"

Tang Hao's eyes suddenly swelled up, and he shouted: "Revenge, of course I want revenge!"

"But how can I have the strength to fight against the Tiandou Empire?"

Of course he wanted to smash the Tiandou Empire to pieces with his own hands day and night.

The mysterious voice said calmly: "Since you want to, there is no need to worry, just go."

The sound suddenly disappeared, and Tang Hao froze on the spot.

It was not that he was puzzled by the sudden appearance of the voice, but that he was aware of the terrifying power gathering at the base of his arms and thighs.

Broken arms that should have been unable to be saved began to appear, and broken legs were restored immediately.

The lost soul power and the hidden wounds in the body seemed to have been dispelled, and the strength was directly back to its peak, or even worse!
It was as if God knew about his desire for revenge and responded to it.

Directly above, within the hidden clouds where the storm gathered.

A shadow slightly put away its hand, gradually withdrawing the divine power that descended upon it.

Its scarlet posture and the red sword beside it exude an incomparable aura. No one on the continent can match it, and only gods can call it that.

God King Shura!

The phantom of God King Shura stared at Tang Hao directly below, his frown gradually relieved.

He selected Tang San as the successor to the Shura throne, but unexpectedly he died at the hands of Xue Qinghe.

That was his designated seedling. He only needed to go through the process to become a god, and then he suddenly died. How could he not be angry?
God King Shura murmured: "Tang Hao, I have given you my power, please don't let me down."

He was naturally unhappy with Xue Qinghe, but due to the laws of the divine realm, he could not directly come to Douluo Continent and kill Xue Qinghe.

There must be an intermediary to act, but there are not so many people on this continent who can withstand Shura's divine power.

At present, it seems that only Tang Hao is strong enough, and he has a grudge against Xue Qinghe.

Then he would go with the flow and use Tang Hao's help to get rid of Xue Qinghe.

(End of this chapter)

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