Chapter 45 Thoughts on Abdication Inside the Xingluo Palace. After the guard finished his report. All the ministers who had been clamoring to teach Spirit Hall a lesson now shut their mouths. The eldest prince Dai Ying also retreated behind Emperor Xingluo. Seeing this, Emperor Xingluo sneered in his heart. After more than 20 years in power, he has only now truly seen his subjects clearly. After sighing secretly, Emperor Xingluo looked at the guard and said. "Go and invite His Majesty the Lion and his disciples into the palace." "As ordered." The guard responded and hurried out.

After a while. Lion Douluo took Qin Ming into the hall. After taking his seat, the Lion Douluo looked at the Star Luo Emperor and went straight to the point. "Xingluo Great Emperor, I came to your Xingluo Empire this time only to do two things." Hearing that Lion Douluo did not use a honorific title, Xing Luo Emperor frowned, but he still maintained his composure and spoke. "Your Majesty the Lion, please speak." "First, my Spirit Hall will hold a ceremony to re-arrange the seven major sects in four months. The purpose of my coming to your Xingluo Imperial City is to inform you. When the time comes, don't forget to send people from your Xingluo Empire to watch the ceremony. Second, my disciple Qin Ming needs a spirit ring. The soul beast I chose for him is now in the Soul Hunting Forest that your Xingluo Royal Family has prepared specifically for royal disciples." As soon as the Lion Douluo finished speaking, there was a commotion in the hall. The prime minister who had previously advised Emperor Xingluo to appoint a crown prince spoke directly. "Your Majesty, don't you from the Spirit Hall know the etiquette? How can you speak to our Emperor in such a tone?" Hearing this, Lion Douluo glanced at the Prime Minister. After noticing the prime minister's age, the Lion Douluo withdrew his gaze and was too lazy to pay any more attention to him. Seeing that the Lion Douluo did not make a move, the others also became agitated. The eldest prince Dai Ying, who was standing behind Emperor Xingluo, also stepped forward and spoke. "Lion Douluo, your Spirit Hall is just a loose organization. You are disrespecting us by communicating with our Xingluo Empire with such an attitude, and we will never accept your request."

After Dai Ying finished speaking, the other ministers also echoed him. "Yeah, how could the Spirit Hall send such a person as an envoy?" "You really don't know the etiquette." Looking at the noisy crowd, Lion Douluo frowned. How could he not understand these people's little thoughts at this moment? "Just because I didn't take action against that old man, they all jumped out, trying to use me to improve their reputation?" After a cold snort, the Lion Douluo turned his gaze to the ministers, releasing the pressure of the title level without any concealment. “What’s wrong with my attitude? Your emperor hasn't said anything, what are you arguing about?" As soon as the Lion Douluo finished speaking, the ministers in the field knelt down one after another. The previously noisy hall became quiet again, except for the occasional creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other. Although the eldest prince Dai Ying and Emperor Xingluo on the high platform were not affected, they were also frightened by the sudden action of the Lion Douluo. Emperor Xingluo looked a little ugly at this time. Although the soul pressure from the Lion Douluo was not directed at them, they could still vaguely sense it. Seeing the Lion Douluo attacking everyone in the hall without any scruples. He woke up immediately, as if he had been poured with a bucket of cold water in the middle of winter. At this time, Emperor Xingluo's anger towards his son and his ministers who were trying to seize power had subsided. Looking at the Lion Douluo in front of him, Emperor Xingluo now had the idea of ​​abdicating. 'There are so many Title Douluo like this in the Spirit Hall. Since Dai Ying wants to sit in this position, let him take it. The people in the Spirit Hall have evil ambitions, and this Lion Douluo doesn't follow any rules at all. Even if the empire is to fall in the future, it cannot fall in my hands...' While Emperor Xingluo was thinking, Dai Ying had silently retreated behind him and became quiet again like a transparent man. After glancing at Dai Ying behind him, Emperor Xing Luo looked at the audience again. Seeing that several of his old ministers seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, Emperor Xingluo hurriedly spoke up. "Your Majesty the Lion, please stop. We in the Xingluo Empire have accepted all of your Spirit Hall's requests." After hearing what Xingluo Emperor said, Lion Douluo withdrew his pressure. Seeing this, Emperor Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief. After putting on a smiling face again, Emperor Xingluo looked at the Lion Douluo and said. "Your Majesty the Lion, how about you take a rest in my Xingluo Imperial City first.

I will immediately arrange for someone to take your disciple to hunt down the soul beast." Hearing this, Lion Douluo waved his hand. “Forget it, that soul beast is difficult to deal with. Although according to the current intelligence from our Spirit Hall, it has only been practicing for about twelve to fifteen thousand years, but its bloodline is not low. In terms of strength alone, an ordinary Contra may not be able to defeat it." "Ten thousand year soul ring?" Emperor Xing Luo's eyes widened, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Qin Ming next to Lion Douluo in surprise and asked. "Your Majesty the Lion, your disciple looks only about eleven or twelve years old. Has he reached the Soul King realm now?" Hearing this, Lion Douluo turned his head and glanced at Qin Ming. After pushing Qin Ming in front of him, the Lion Douluo spread his hands towards the Star Luo Emperor on the stage. “Not yet, my disciples are not very talented. Can't compare to your prince... Qin Ming has been practicing for such a long time, but now he has only reached level 40 in soul power. He still needs to work on it.” "Your Majesty, you are not joking. This disciple of yours looks no more than eleven or twelve years old. Has he really reached the 40th level of soul power? And he also wants to absorb the fourth ring of ten thousand years that exceeds the limit?" Hearing this, Lion Douluo reached out and patted Qin Ming on the shoulder, and gave Qin Ming a look at the same time. Seeing this, Qin Ming took a step forward helplessly and clasped his fist towards the Xingluo Emperor on the stage. "My name is Qin Ming, I am 12 years old this year, a level 40 strong attack system battle soul master, and my martial soul is the Fiery Wolf. Meet your majesty." As he spoke, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from under Qin Ming's feet. Looking at Qin Ming's third soul ring, which was obviously darker in color, Emperor Xingluo's eyes changed slightly. The eldest prince Dai Ying, who was hiding behind him, couldn't help but mutter. "A 12-year-old Soul Master? How is that possible? My talent is not bad, but when I was 12 years old, I was only at the level of a great soul master. My father is not much better. When he was 12 years old, he was probably not as strong as me.

Even if Qin Ming has full innate soul power, it is impossible for him to reach level 40 here! " At this time, everyone focused their attention on Qin Ming. Qin Ming didn't care about everyone's gazes and shrugged casually. "Your Majesty, hunting spirit rings is our Wuhun Hall's own business, you don't need to worry about it..." (End of this chapter)