NABC Chapter 266 I Want to See Your King
Chapter 266 I Want to See Your King
Wu Heyi stood there quietly, his gaze as deep as a lake, calmly looking at the guards before him. Then, he merely twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.
In that seemingly calm moment, the guard suddenly charged at Wu Heyi like an enraged bull.
As for Wu Heyi, he was like a towering mountain, unmoved. In the instant the guards rushed over, he released all six of his spirit rings without hesitation.
In an instant, his suddenly erupting soul power spread rapidly in all directions like a surging tide, forming a special oppressive force.
The soul power shimmered with a strange light in the air, and the light seemed to contain endless power, like the oppressive atmosphere before a storm, sweeping towards everything around it.
The guard, who had been full of hostility, froze in place as if he had been frozen in place when he saw the spirit ring released by Wu Heyi.
His eyes were wide open, like copper bells, filled with terror.
He was secretly amazed. He had never imagined that he would see such a powerful figure, like a god, as a Six-Ring Soul Emperor, in this poor and backward slum.
After all, in their country, the strongest person is the king, who is high above and has supreme authority, and the king's cultivation level is only a sixth-ring Soul Emperor.
But the person in front of me actually possesses strength comparable to that of the king.
Most importantly, he discovered that the opponent's sixth spirit ring was a blood-red spirit ring with an extremely rare color.
According to the information they had, their king's sixth spirit ring was said to have come from a 6-year-old spirit beast, and its color was only black.
Although he had never truly witnessed the power of the king's sixth spirit ring, he had seen other powerful spirit masters and was very clear about how strong the oppressive force of the black ten-thousand-year spirit ring was.
The oppressive feeling brought by those black spirit rings was like dark clouds pressing down on you in the night, making it hard to breathe.
However, the feeling he had experienced before was nothing compared to the blood-red spirit ring.
It was as if this blood-red spirit ring contained a world-destroying power. The aura it emitted was like the gaze of a demon from the depths of hell. Just one glance was enough to instill deep fear in people from the bottom of their hearts.
So, in that instant, the guard was forced to the ground by the powerful soul force released by Wu Heyi.
He lay there like a lump of mud.
After all, there aren't many people in this world like Tang San who have countless advantages and can cope with all kinds of powerful pressure.
Just a few seconds after the guard's face was firmly in contact with the ground, Wu Heyi seemed to suddenly lose interest and reluctantly withdrew his soul power.
He flicked his sleeve lightly, as if brushing away a speck of dust, without a trace of lingering attachment, and then led Meng Xuanjun slowly toward the mysterious and solemn altar for the awakening of martial spirits.
The two walked into the altar, their eyes filled with curiosity.
They looked around and touched things, their eyes sparkling with curiosity and a thirst for knowledge.
Their gazes were like two sharp swords, carefully searching every corner of the altar.
Finally, their gaze settled on the center of the altar, where they found several familiar stones.
They examined the stones closely; their textures and colors all seemed so familiar.
The two exchanged a glance and immediately made a decision.
The method for awakening the martial spirit in this country should be the same as what they are familiar with.
In this light, this so-called Soul Realm is an organization that is extremely similar to the Spirit Hall in the Douluo Continent that they are familiar with.
Although there are some differences between them, they are largely the same. The difference lies in the fact that the Spirit Hall is a private enterprise, while the Soul Realm is a state-owned enterprise.
"Hey, you there, stop lying on the ground pretending to be dead!"
Wu Heyi shouted at the guard who was pinned to the ground, his voice tinged with impatience.
The guard scrambled to his feet as fast as he could, as if his backside was on fire.
The arrogant and unruly expression that had once graced his face had vanished without a trace, replaced by a fawning look like that of a lapdog.
His eyes gleamed with a fawning light, and his smile stretched almost to his ears.
"My lords, is there anything I can do for you?"
As the guard spoke, he bowed and scraped, his obsequious manner resembling that of a clown.
"Your Soul Realm must have its own internal communication methods, right?"
Wu Heyi looked nonchalant, casually found a spot, and plopped down on it.
This location is no ordinary place; it is the Awakening Platform used for awakening martial souls.
The Soul Realm Guardian's face instantly became quite interesting when he saw Wu Heyi sit down on the Awakening Platform.
His expression was as ugly as if he had eaten shit, and his hesitant manner made it seem as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat, causing him great discomfort.
However, he dared not offend the powerful figure before him, so he could only suppress his discomfort and answer Wu Heyi's questions with an awkward smile.
"Yes, yes, I don't know why this gentleman asks that question?"
The guard asked cautiously, not daring to look Wu Heyi in the eye, his voice trembling slightly, clearly filled with tension and unease.
"Notify your highest-ranking leader to come here and pick me up. I want to see your king!"
Wu Heyi had a serious expression, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he exuded an aura of unfathomable mystery and unapproachability.
His speaking style also became much colder, and his resounding words made him look more serious, like an insurmountable iceberg.
"Ah, ah!" The guard looked at Wu Heyi with a blank expression, his eyes full of doubt.
He was like a lost lamb, completely at a loss for what to do.
Just a few seconds later, when Wu Heyi saw the guard's bewildered expression, his face turned furious.
His brows were furrowed tightly together, like two mountains about to collide, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
Before long, the king of the Sun Empire learned of this matter.
Upon hearing this news, the man's face was filled with a strange smile.
His smile contained surprise, doubt, and a hint of undisguised disdain, because it was simply unbelievable that someone could have the same level of cultivation as him!
In this world where the strong are respected, the sudden appearance of two figures who have reached the Soul Emperor level is undoubtedly a huge potential threat to him, the king of the Sun Empire, causing him to unconsciously develop a strong sense of crisis.
This sense of crisis was like a cold, venomous snake, slowly coiling and coiling around his heart, leaving him no peace for a moment.