socalfunplaces Chapter 11 Ying Zheng's Show of Power! Hu Liena Kneels Down
Chapter 11 Ying Zheng's Show of Power! Hu Liena Kneels Down
Outside Tiandou City, on the official road.
Dust flew everywhere.
Five hundred Spirit Hall knights, their armor gleaming and their presence imposing, pounded the ground with their iron hooves, causing passersby to scatter in fear.
The young woman at the head of the group rode on a white horse, her golden hair flowing freely, her face exquisite, and a charming smile playing on her lips.
Hu Liena, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.
She was a rare genius on the mainland, and a disciple of Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, making her an incomparably noble figure.
On either side of him stood Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, one on the left and one on the right.
Although the two Title Douluo powerhouses did not release their soul power, their aura still silenced the entire pipe.
"Grandpa Ju, Grandpa Gui, I didn't expect that both of you would come along this time to the Heaven Dou Empire."
"It seems the teacher values this Crown Prince even more than we thought!"
Hu Liena glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, a hint of doubt on her face.
In her eyes, although the Heaven Dou Empire was powerful, it was nothing more than that in the eyes of their Spirit Hall, and there was no need for two Title Douluo powerhouses to take action.
"Nana, this Crown Prince is not as simple as you think."
A strange light appeared in Ghost Douluo's ghostly eyes.
"A ten-year-old prince who oversaw the country, managed the entire nation in an orderly manner, and whose strength increased by leaps and bounds."
"He's protected by Title Douluo level experts; do you really think he's simple?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo fiddled with his slender fingers, a glint of shrewdness appearing in his eyes.
As he spoke, Chrysanthemum Douluo's gaze fell upon the chaotic scene outside Heaven Dou City and the countless sword marks etched on the city wall, and his expression hardened slightly.
"This kind of devastating power can probably only be triggered in a battle at the level of a Title Douluo."
"It seems that the Heavenly Dou Empire is far stronger and more mysterious than we imagined."
Upon hearing this, Ghostly's expression changed slightly. He nodded and looked at Hu Liena: "Nana, you'd better be careful when you meet Ying Zheng this time."
"I'm afraid even if your grandfather Yueguan and I came, we might not be able to suppress this Crown Prince."
Upon hearing Ghost Douluo's words, Hu Liena's expression shifted slightly, revealing a hint of disbelief.
Grandpa Ghost, Grandpa Yue Guan, is a Title Douluo powerhouse, and even a level 95 Title Douluo powerhouse.
Unexpectedly, even the two grandfathers said the same thing.
Hu Liena's initially dismissive expression hardened slightly.
"I understand, Grandpas."
No sooner had they finished speaking than a special person arrived at the gates of Tiandou City to greet them.
Stepping through the city gate, an aura of majesty and vastness seemed to emanate from the entire city.
This is an invisible force that everyone could feel as soon as they entered the city.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's expressions also changed slightly as they scanned the surrounding high-rise buildings and market.
Immediately, their gazes turned to the second floor of a tavern on the other side of the street, where a man with long, black hair was drinking tea with great interest, watching them.
On the right-hand pavilion, a man in white, holding a long sword, gazed at them with a deep look in his eyes.
Although neither of them released their aura, the sword intent was still subtly emanating from them.
"Title Douluo!"
In an instant, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance, their expressions turning solemn.
They were actually two Title Douluo powerhouses!
And their strength is unexpectedly powerful.
Before even entering the palace, he had already attracted the attention of two titled Douluo powerhouses.
At this moment, Hu Liena was oblivious to all of this; she was eager to find out just how Ying Zheng was.
The main hall of the imperial palace.
Ying Zheng sat at his desk reviewing memorials. Zhao Gao looked at him and slowly said, "Your Highness, Hu Liena, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, and Yue Guan, the Ghostly Ones have arrived."
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his head slightly and said, "Let them in."
Soon, three figures entered the main hall of the palace.
Hu Liena's gaze first fell on Ying Zheng.
He was a young man with a straight posture and deep eyes. Beneath his seemingly ordinary face, he exuded an invisible pressure.
"Your Highness Ying Zheng, Holy Maiden Hu Liena of the Spirit Hall greets Your Highness."
"By order of His Holiness the Pope, I have come to the Heavenly Dou Empire for exchange and learning."
Ying Zheng remained expressionless. After reviewing a memorial, he slowly raised his head and looked at Hu Liena, as well as Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo beside her.
Meeting Ying Zheng's unwavering gaze, Hu Liena instantly felt as if her body had been frozen, an invisible pressure and a suppressed power from the depths of her soul enveloping her entire being.
"Kneel down!"
Ying Zheng's words were like a destiny ordained by heaven.
The moment the words were spoken, Hu Liena knelt down in the main hall.
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you!"
Upon seeing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were instantly enraged, and terrifying soul power surged forth.
"court death!"
Upon seeing this, Zhao Gao's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Swish swish!
Immediately afterwards, six figures emerged from the shadows, surrounding Yue Guan, Gui Mei, and Hu Liena, their terrifying killing intent enveloping the entire hall.
Zhao Gao's aura was also faintly emanating from the darkness, with extreme killing intent hidden in the void of the hall.
Ying Zheng slowly shifted his gaze to Yue Guan and the ghostly figure.
Instantly, both of them, who were titled Douluo, trembled as if an invisible force was pressing down on them.
"This...how is this possible!"
Yue Guan's expression changed completely, and he stared intently at Ying Zheng above him.
Just one glance was enough to make them all feel suppressed...
The entire hall instantly froze, the atmosphere tense and ready to fight.
It seemed as if a terrifying battle could break out at any moment!
At that moment, Ying Zheng stood up, slowly walked down from the high platform, and came to the three people in front of him, his gaze still calm.
"I am the master of the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Since you have come to see me, why do you not bow?"
Upon hearing this, all three men's faces turned furious.
Hu Liena, in particular, had her delicate face slightly contorted, her teeth clenched.
She desperately wanted to get up, but it was as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on her, and she couldn't move at all.
After calmly glancing at the three of them, Ying Zheng sat back down at his desk, and then the overwhelming aura he had exuded slowly dissipated.
Seeing this, Zhao Gao waved his hand slightly, and the six sword slaves vanished instantly, as if they had never existed.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"Or do you believe that the Heaven Dou Empire is strong enough to contend with the Spirit Hall?"
Hu Liena stood up, her face filled with extreme anger, as well as shock and fear.
She couldn't believe that she had just been rendered immobile by a single glance, and that a dignified Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall had so easily knelt down.