Chapitre 897: Chapter 248 The Name of the War God_1
Dai Mubai's voice was enormously resonant, ringing through heaven and earth like a great bell.
At that moment, it seemed as if time itself had frozen.
Niu Tian and Titan's gazes were firmly fixed on the two confronting each other in the sky.
They were afraid to miss the thrilling moment, eager to see Poison Not Dead become a lost soul under Dai Mubai's sword.
That's right.
In their hearts, Poison Not Dead was as good as dead.
Now it was just about going through the process of his life coming to an end.
"Hahaha, that's more like it, now this is interesting.
You do indeed hail from the Divine Realm, and you're much stronger than those two wastes of space."
To everyone's surprise, Poison Not Dead showed not a hint of fear but instead laughed heartily.
The will to fight in his eyes surged vehemently.
Madman!
This guy was definitely, utterly mad.
At this time, Niu Tian and Titan's pupils were filled with astonishment.
Poison Not Dead was just so brazen.
He had no regard whatsoever for reality.
They didn't know whether to call Poison Not Dead ignorant or fearless.
However.
Just at the next moment, a marvelous power emanated from Poison Not Dead's body.
Aow!
Another pitch-black dragon burst forth from Poison Not Dead's body.
And Poison Not Dead's aura had also become much stronger than before.
Gurgle!
This guy can get even stronger?
It actually seemed to be never-ending.
"Strength unknown, stronger when meeting a powerful opponent?"
Dai Mubai's heart shook, and he couldn't help but think such a thought.
From Poison Not Dead's body, he felt an extremely terrifying aura.
It was almost comparable to his own.
Too strong, how did such a freak appear in Soul Land?
It was just... damn unbelievable.
But.
By now, he was like an arrow at the end of its flight, he had no choice but to shoot.
"I don't care who you are, you will die by this god's hand!"
Dai Mubai's brow furrowed, and with both hands, he brought down the Golden Holy Sword.
A massive spatial rift appeared under the sword.
A pitch-black void, as if it were an endless abyss that could swallow everything.
"So powerful... this is quite interesting..."
Poison Not Dead was exhilarated.
Controlling the two Black Dragons, he countered the attack.
...
Elsewhere.
Xingluo Empire.
Duke White Tiger's Mansion.
"His Majesty the Emperor has arrived. Shall we not go out to greet him, Duchess?"
A servant hurriedly ran to the Duchess with a sense of urgency.
He looked fearful, completely unaware of why His Majesty the Emperor would personally visit.
"If he comes, he comes, what's the fuss about?"
The Duchess sat at the head of the room, her expression calm.
There was even a trace of arrogance in her eyes.
What's with His Majesty the Emperor?
Times have changed; I am no longer the same Duchess as before.
Our Duke White Tiger's Mansion has stood up.
"Then let him come in."
The Duchess ordered indifferently.
"Oh. Okay."
The servant subconsciously responded, ready to convey the Duchess's message.
But, before he could leave, something felt amiss.
The servant turned back numbly, "My lady, what did you just say?
That's His Majesty at the door."
The servant said in shock.
"I know it's His Majesty, which is why I asked you to invite him in," the Duchess said calmly.
"But, but... shouldn't we go out to welcome him?"
Is that necessary?
If it were before, it would indeed be necessary.
But now... there's utterly no need for that.
The Duchess is not a fool.
She had already guessed the purpose of Xu Jiawei.
He must have noticed the changes within the Duke's Mansion and wanted to meet the ancestral spirit, Dai Mubai.
But...
Ha-ha-ha, you used to ignore me, and now I'll make sure you're out of your reach.
The Duchess could never forget her experience in the Star Luo Imperial Palace.
It was the most humiliating moment of her life.
She had sworn that one day, she would make Xu Jiawei pay.
She could never have dreamed that this day would come so soon.
So unexpectedly.
It really was too good.
"Madam, there are several Titled Douluo-level guest elders accompanying His Majesty, and they seem to be coming in full force," said the servant worriedly.
The Duchess laughed, "Coming in full force... ridiculous, do you believe that if you let the emperor in, he'd only be able to greet us with a smile on his face?
He wouldn't dare show any dissatisfaction or emotion whatsoever."
"Ah this..."
The servant gaped, at a loss for words.
He subconsciously glanced towards the table beside the Duchess.
But he found that the table was empty, without any drinks.
That shouldn't be the case.
The Duchess was usually very composed; she shouldn't be able to say such things without being drunk.
"Enough."
Seeing the servant suspiciously sizing her up, the Duchess snapped like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"So I've given you too much face, have I?
Daring to plot against me in your heart?"
Facing the interrogation, the servant was terrified and immediately knelt to the ground, kowtowing to the Duchess.
"Madam, it's a misunderstanding. I wouldn't dare," the servant said.
Whether it was a misunderstanding or not, only he himself knew.
Even if someone saw through him, he couldn't admit it.
If he dared to confess, he would surely lose his life.
"Forget it."
Looking at the rather reliable old servant, the Duchess casually waved her hand, "Just do as I've instructed you.
As for the rest, you don't need to worry about it.
If the sky falls, I will hold it up."
The Duchess said with absolute authority.
Of course.
She also silently added a phrase in her heart.
In my heart too, there is a Pillar of Heaven.
That is the ancestral spirit Dai Mubai.
As long as the ancestral spirit Dai Mubai does not fall, nobody can touch them.
This is confidence.
This time the servant dared not utter another word.
After expressing his thanks respectfully, he quickly got up and left the hall.
He hurried to the front gate of the Duke's Mansion.
There he saw His Majesty the Emperor, still smiling and waiting at the door.
The Titled Douluo-level experts by the emperor's side were also standing quietly next to him.
"Your Majesty, the Madam... she invites you in," the servant took a deep breath before mustering the courage to speak cautiously.
In fact, his heart was pounding as he spoke these words.
But he was now in a dilemma with no easy way out.
A knife to the head whether he shrank it back or stretched it out, there was no other way to proceed.
Besides, the local authority trumps the distant one, and the Duchess was his direct superior, practically the supreme ruler within the Duke's Mansion.
"What, the Duchess is actually asking His Majesty to go in by himself?"
"What right does a woman have to do such a thing?"
"Even if Duke Bai Hu were still alive, he would be utterly respectful in the face of His Majesty. Where does the Duchess get the courage to do something like this?"
The servant's words caused much dissatisfaction among the crowd.
Among Xu Jiawei's company of Titled Douluo-level experts, some couldn't help but burst out, speaking out on behalf of Xu Jiawei.
However.
Xu Jiawei spoke in a cold voice: "Silence!"
Instantly, the scene fell deathly quiet.
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