Dai Mubai Has His Soul Power Abolished

Dai Mubai thought that once the engagement was canceled, it would all be over.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the ground.

Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back. With a wave of his hand, he pulled the imperial decree over, glanced at it, then handed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing took the decree, looked at it, and stored it in her soul tool.

"Alright, the engagement is over. Now let's talk about the succession of the Xingluo Empire. Do you want Dai Mubai to succeed the throne, or Dai Weisi?"

Zhang Fan calmly looked at Emperor Xingluo.

Emperor Xingluo immediately stepped down from the high platform and walked over to Zhang Fan and his group.

"Well, do you have any suggestions?" Emperor Xingluo asked, though in his heart he still preferred the stronger Dai Mubai to take over.

But Zhang Fan didn't seem to like Dai Mubai very much.

So now, he couldn't oppose his opinion—doing so would mean certain death.

After all, the pressure from those two Super Douluos—one at level 95 and another at level 96—was still weighing heavily on him.

Running was not an option.

Even if he escaped, his son would be doomed.

So, he could only go along with Zhang Fan's will.

Zhang Fan looked at Dai Mubai, a slight smirk on his face.

"Let's abolish him first, shall we?"

"Abolish what? His soul power or his royal status?" Emperor Xingluo asked, confused.

"Obviously his royal status, and then appoint Dai Weisi as the heir. Write the succession decree immediately!"

Zhang Fan spoke calmly.

"Uh… You want to support Dai Weisi!" Emperor Xingluo hadn't expected that. He didn't think much of Dai Weisi.

But since Zhang Fan had made the call, he had no choice but to comply.

The consequences of refusal would be catastrophic.

He might even die.

Emperor Xingluo quickly wrote out the succession decree.

"Alright, give the decree to Dai Weisi, then abolish Dai Mubai's soul power."

Zhang Fan looked toward Emperor Xingluo and said:

"After all... he kept stirring up trouble. So first strip him of his royal title, then his cultivation. That way, we'll have peace.

Of course...

If you're not willing to do it, I'll gladly do it for you."

"Ugh!" Emperor Xingluo hadn't expected Zhang Fan to be so ruthless. It made him furious—but he was powerless.

This man held his life in his hands.

If he didn't do it, the outcome would be even worse.

His expression turned extremely grim.

If someone else crippled his son in front of him, he would never let it go.

But if he had to do it himself… the pain would be unbearable.

Still, if he didn't act, Zhang Fan would.

And that might be even crueler.

He had no choice.

"Son, don't blame your father!" Emperor Xingluo said. Then he raised his hand and placed it on Dai Mubai's head.

"AARGH..." Dai Mubai screamed in pain, feeling his soul power rapidly drain from his body—until nothing was left.

He was drained dry.

He collapsed weakly to the ground.

His entire body felt hollow—so this was what it felt like to return to being a mortal?

He was filled with unwillingness.

But after what he had done, he had only himself to blame for Zhang Fan's punishment.

He was furious, but utterly helpless.

This Zhang Fan was simply too powerful.

Even his father, a level 94 Title Douluo, a monarch above millions, couldn't do anything against him.

He had almost been obliterated.

All he could do now was reluctantly accept the truth.

He regretted not canceling the engagement sooner.

If he had, he wouldn't have had his soul power abolished.

He could have become Emperor of Xingluo himself.

Do whatever he pleased.

Now, he had nothing. Not even cultivation.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, unable to meet the eyes of Zhang Fan or Zhu Zhuqing.

They were no longer people he could aspire to be with.

"Since everything's settled, let's go!" Zhang Fan turned to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Thank you!" Dai Weisi bowed deeply to Zhang Fan, overwhelmed with gratitude. He never imagined that just by being polite to Zhang Fan, he'd gain so much in return.

"If I ever become Emperor of Xingluo, I promise our empire will never oppose you!" Dai Weisi said seriously.

"Good." Zhang Fan nodded.

Then he left with two beautiful women on either side of him.

"Want to come to my place?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Zhang Fan's handsome face. Even her usually cold expression carried a hint of blush.

It surprised everyone.

"Sure!"

Zhang Fan shrugged and nodded.

He wasn't nervous at all about meeting her parents. With his monstrous talent, formidable strength, and good looks—he had all the confidence he needed.

He had just forced Emperor Xingluo to change heirs, even made him cripple his own son.

Unprecedented.

Unthinkable for the people of the Xingluo Empire.

Soon, they arrived at the residence of the Grand Marshal of the Nation.

The plaque read four large characters: "镇国元帅" (Grand Marshal of the Nation), written in bold, powerful strokes.

Two guards stood at the gate, holding long spears.

Zhu Zhuqing walked forward.

"Second Miss?"

The two guards were confused, seeing someone who looked very similar to Zhu Zhuyun. Their second young miss had left home for years.

She had changed a lot.

They almost didn't recognize her.

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing replied coldly, walking in with Zhang Fan.

Ning Rongrong kept a small distance from Zhang Fan, trying to preserve his image in front of Zhu Zhuqing's family.

Though it was acceptable to have multiple wives in the Douluo Continent, she had grown to be very considerate.

"Qing'er, you're back!" Zhu Zhuyun came running from the side, excited to see Zhu Zhuqing, trying to hug her—only to be avoided.

"Don't act like we're so close." Zhu Zhuqing's words stunned Zhu Zhuyun into silence.

One sentence from this sister was enough to make her helplessly shake her head.

"Qing'er, you're back!" Marshal Zhu and his wife Zhao Xiangxiang came out together.

A strong, tall middle-aged man with a short beard and a glowing complexion.

A full-figured, kind-looking woman stepped forward and hugged Zhu Zhuqing.

"Little Qing'er, Mommy missed you so much!" Zhao Xiangxiang held her daughter tightly.

"This is Zhang Fan, the number one genius of the Douluo Continent. In the last Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, he led Lanxing Academy to defeat Spirit Hall Academy and win the championship. His current level should be in the sixties. He's 17!"

Zhu Zhuyun introduced Zhang Fan to her father:

"He's also Qing'er's boyfriend."

"Wow..." Marshal Zhu hadn't expected his daughter's boyfriend to be so handsome and talented.

"But Qing'er's engagement with Dai Mubai hasn't been canceled yet, right?"

"It's already canceled!" Zhu Zhuqing took out the imperial decree and handed it to Marshal Zhu.

"Uh..." Marshal Zhu hadn't expected it to be dealt with so quickly.

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