Chapter 82 Changes in Heaven Dou Palace, A Different Solution (5k)_3

People with low innate talent have all become Soul Douluo...

"Hehe, just some tricks to deceive others."

"Only by doing so can my royal brother truly rest assured about me."

Prince Xue Xing smiled faintly.

Hiss...

Upon hearing this, everyone sharply inhaled a breath of cold air.

Just because he feared Emperor Xue Ye's suspicions, he had hidden his true cultivation level for decades, was this level of scheming not too terrifying?

"Alright, I have said all that needs to be said; now you can go on your way in peace."

Prince Xue Xing said, advancing step by step.

Xue Qinghe struggled to stand, but he failed.

Prince Xue Xing's attack had broken many of his bones.

He could only support himself with his hands on the ground, crawling backwards.

"Your Highness!"

"Crown Prince!"

'...'

Seeing this, the Dream Divine Machine trio became anxious.

They poured out their Soul Power, casting soul skills recklessly.

But...

They were faced with even more enemies and simply could not break through the encirclement.

"Actually, I didn't want things to come to this, but you all forced my hand too harshly."

Prince Xue Xing said as he walked, "Since my royal brother has made a mistake, then let me help him correct it."

As his voice fell, he was already beside Xue Qinghe.

At the same time, his first Soul Ring lit up, and a longsword with a condensed golden light appeared in his hand.

The longsword was raised.

A piercing sound of it cutting through the air was heard.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were raised.

"It's time to end this farce."

Prince Xue Xing said, as the golden light of the sword fell.

"It's over. With such a major turn of events, it's probably too late even for the two Elders to save me now!"

Xue Qinghe's complexion turned deathly pale, and he closed his eyes in despair.

It really was too late.

But at the next moment, a voice suddenly rang out in the midst of the scene.

"I say, you're not being very kind. Didn't we agree that you were going to treat me to a feast? What is this you're doing?"

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come."

This voice was...

Xue Qinghe's heart stirred, and he swiftly opened his eyes.

Somehow, a figure clad in black had appeared in front of him.

It was none other than Qin Xiao!

With just two fingers, he had caught the golden light longsword in Prince Xue Xing's hand, preventing it from advancing an inch further!

"Qin Xiao, why is it you, why are you here?!"

Prince Xue Xing clenched his teeth, his eyes turning red.

He had calculated everything, but he never expected Qin Xiao to appear at this critical moment.

And to block the fatal strike for Xue Qinghe.

He shouted angrily, "You really deserve to die!"

"Your Highness, I beseech you to lend a hand and help Qinghe resolve this crisis."

Xue Qinghe's voice rose from behind Qin Xiao.

"Are you sure, because then I won't owe you any favors?" Qin Xiao glanced at Xue Qinghe and spoke indifferently.

Ah, it really is a pity...

Xue Qinghe felt regretful in his heart; owing a favor to someone as shrewd as Qin Xiao was truly too difficult.

But...

If Qin Xiao didn't take action, no one could save the day today.

Even with a thousand reluctances in his heart, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, "Please, Your Highness, take action."

"Alright." Qin Xiao nodded slightly, agreeing to Xue Qinghe's request.

In truth, even if Xue Qinghe hadn't asked, he would have had to settle the matter today.

After all, if the Tiandou Empire really fell into the hands of Avalanches and Prince Xue Xing, who knew if in the future they would team up with Tang San?

For instance, today was an example.

In the original story, Avalanche became the emperor of Tiandou.

Although many things had inadvertently gone awry and deviated from the original, history's wheels seem to have returned to their original track...

Without his appearance today, whether Xue Qinghe's identity is exposed or not, the throne would once again fall into the hands of Avalanche.

Qin Xiao is a person who dislikes trouble.

Therefore, he would resolve trouble before it even had the chance to sprout.

Moreover, wasn't this killing two birds with one stone?

Crack!

All one could see was that, with a forceful twist of his two fingers, the golden light sword snapped into two.

"Hiss..."

"This strength..."

Prince Xue Xing took in a sharp breath of cold air.

Hearing is one thing, but seeing is believing. Only by truly clashing with Qin Xiao could one comprehend how powerful he was.

Retreat!

That was his only thought.

He was just about to withdraw.

However, Qin Xiao was faster.

Before he could react, a palm had already imprinted itself on Prince Xue Xing's chest.

Crack.

Crack.

An unusual sensation came from within, and Prince Xue Xing's complexion drastically changed.

Qin Xiao's seemingly light palm had broken at least seven or eight of his ribs,

and a violent Soul Power was rampaging inside him.

Boom...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was sent flying backward.

"Uncle Wang."

Upon seeing this, Avalanche let out a great roar.

The sound was extremely mournful.

The collapse of Xue Xing had declared the failure of their plan.

What would follow was an extremely cruel punishment.

Thump.

He dropped to his knees in defeat, aware that his life was effectively over.

Elsewhere.

Just as Prince Xue Xing was about to hit the ground, Qin Xiao had already grabbed his throat and lifted him up.

"Let me go."

Prince Xue Xing struggled continuously, trying to break free.

But Qin Xiao's hand, like iron tongs, clamped down tightly, preventing any escape.

"If you don't stop now, he will die immediately!"

Having risen to mid-air, Qin Xiao looked down from above and spoke indifferently.

Strangely enough.

Although his voice wasn't loud, everyone heard his words clearly.

They looked up one after another, forgetting the battle.

"Don't listen to him, fight!"

"Continue the battle, kill Xue Qinghe, kill Dream Divine Machine, kill Emperor Xue Ye... kill..."

Xue Xing was like a madman.

However.

After Qin Xiao increased the strength in his hand, Xue Xing couldn't make a sound anymore.

Even breathing became a lot more difficult.

However.

Upon receiving Xue Xing's command, the devoted fighters became even more frenzied.

Ignoring what I said earlier, huh?

Qin Xiao frowned and threw a punch down at the strongest Soul Douluo below!

Titan Cangqiong Cannon!

Boom!

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Here are two book recommendations.

"Douluo: As a Nine-heart Asiatic Apple, I'm Not Worthy of DPS"

A high-quality Douluo fanfic, "I Sell Jars in Douluo"