bdsm-fiction Chapter 162 Tang 3's Iron-Blooded Slaughter of the Great Hall Forces Star Luo to Declare War.
Chapter 162 Tang 3's Iron-Blooded Slaughter of the Great Hall Forces Star Luo to Declare War.
Chapter 162 Tang San's Iron-Blooded Massacre of the Great Hall Forces Star Luo to Declare War.
"King Lanhao is joking. I'm just a little surprised."
Dai Mubai was already sweating profusely, but he still forced himself to speak.
There are currently no Title Douluo in the entire Star Luo Kingdom, so he dares not offend Tang San at all.
"That's good. I came here to relieve Mu Bai's worries."
"Now the Spirit Empire is eyeing us covetously, Mu Bai, are you just going to watch it grow stronger day by day?"
Tang San naturally sat down in the side seat and said calmly.
"Thank you for your concern, King Lan Hao. The Star Luo Empire is currently able to maintain its current state, so there is no need for you to worry."
Dai Mubai frowned slightly and retorted.
What is Tang San anyway? At best, he's just a defeated dog of the Heaven Dou Empire.
As the emperor of the Star Luo Empire, how could he possibly listen to the words of a defeated dog?
At that time, Tang San was in the Heaven Dou Empire, but he still failed to stop the Spirit Empire's advance.
No matter how much Tang San barked, Dai Mubai's mind would not waver in the slightest.
However, due to Tang San's strength, Dai Mubai did not expose him.
"Mu Bai, don't you understand the saying, 'One is born in hardship and dies in comfort'?"
"Even if the Spirit Empire doesn't take any action now, it will definitely declare war on you within two years."
Tang San seemed oblivious to Dai Mubai's terrible expression and continued speaking to himself.
"King Lan Hao, please show some respect!"
Seeing Tang San spitting out Mu Bai's food, Dai Luoyun was so angry that her face turned ashen.
"General Dai, is there something you're unhappy about?"
Tang San's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes seemed to hold the gaze of a fierce ghost.
He directly unleashed his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red—nine spirit rings bloomed beneath his feet.
No, no.
The sudden pressure made Dai Luoyun dare not speak anymore.
Dai Mubai swallowed hard, staring at Tang San in disbelief.
When he was a Soul Master, Tang San was just a Great Soul Master.
Even when he was the Empress of God, he used many resources, but he could only push his realm to the Soul Saint level.
What else can Tang San rely on besides his father?
How was he able to break through to the Title Douluo level in just a few years?
After releasing his martial soul, Tang San decided to stop hiding it.
"Dai Mubai, I asked you to send troops back then, but you refused no matter what, causing my father and teacher to lose their lives! How do you intend to settle this score?"
Tang San waved his right hand, releasing the Clear Sky Hammer, ready to strike Dai Mubai's head at any moment.
"Don't get agitated, mistress! This is a misunderstanding!"
"I had no choice but to not send troops back then. At that time, I had just taken the throne and my foundation was not stable. If I had rashly declared war, it would have caused panic among the people. In that case, things might have backfired and sparked an anti-war movement."
Dai Mubai spoke very quickly, delivering a long speech.
He knew that Tang San would really kill him.
He dared not gamble because of that terrifying look in his eyes.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's clear it up properly."
Upon hearing this, Tang San's madness vanished, replaced by a broad smile.
He knew he had successfully intimidated the young emperor with force.
Dai Mubai nodded emphatically, signaling Tang San to continue.
"I want you to declare war on the Spirit Empire within ten days, to pay tribute to my father's spirit in heaven and to honor your teacher's guidance and support."
Tang San smiled broadly as he stated his request.
Of course, he wasn't just doing this to avenge his father.
It was also for his eighth exam.
The eighth test given by the God of Asura was too abnormal; it required him to kill five titled Douluo.
There are probably fewer than twenty Title Douluos on the entire continent right now.
Furthermore, those titled Douluo were all under the protection of the Spirit Hall, so he had no way to make a move.
If the Haotian Sect were still around, he could have easily asked the elders to make sacrifices, but now that the Haotian Sect is gone, he can only place his hopes on the million-strong army of the Star Luo Empire.
With the support of a large army, he was confident that he could quickly kill any Title Douluo below level 95.
"this"
Upon hearing Tang San's request, Dai Mubai gasped.
The Martial Soul Empire is currently at its zenith, and he's risking his life to provoke it.
Bibi Dong alone is at least level 98, and one person is worth tens of thousands of troops.
The assassin who killed his father and brother last time was at least a Super Douluo.
If we start a war today, his head will be hanging on the city wall tomorrow.
"Mu Bai, is there something you're worried about?"
Tang San looked at Dai Mubai with a smile, his words full of threat.
"Mistress, war is not child's play; we should plan this carefully."
"You must avenge your teacher and your father, but not now."
"My father and brother were also assassinated by the Spirit Empire. I have always wanted to avenge them."
Dai Mubai's eyes were full of sincerity as he earnestly spoke.
He truly hadn't lived enough and didn't want to die because of Tang San.
"Um?"
Tang San released the Blue Silver Grass and gazed at Dai Mubai with a melancholy look.
"Don't worry, Xiao San, I will declare war on the Spirit Empire tomorrow."
Dai Mubai was startled to be seen and could only make up an excuse.
The Star Luo Empire is not his personal fiefdom; as long as the civil and military officials oppose it, Tang San's plan cannot be implemented.
Upon hearing Dai Mubai's agreement, Tang San finally smiled with satisfaction.
He naturally didn't care about the fate of the Star Luo Empire. As long as he could complete the divine test, Dai Mubai's death was none of his concern.
The next morning, inside the Starry Sky Palace.
The civil and military officials went to court early, solely to oppose Dai Mubai's decision.
"Your Majesty, attacking the Spirit Empire is absolutely out of the question!"
A minister knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
"The Spirit Empire has no intention of attacking us at all; we should be on good terms with them."
Another civil official knelt down and spoke firmly.
Even though they had never had any contact with the Spirit Empire, they were all too aware of how terrifying it was.
Being able to destroy Tian Dou within a month also means being able to destroy them within a month.
Although the two countries have not established diplomatic relations, they are not at odds either.
This is the best situation right now.
"Disrupting morale, execute!"
Tang San, his eyes wide with rage, killed the two ministers in front of countless officials.
The blood stained the court robes of the ministers, adding a touch of solemnity to the hall.
"You're nothing but a stray dog, how dare you shout at the court assembly of our Star Luo Empire!"
Enraged, a military officer drew his sword and slashed at Tang San.
He was surrounded by eight spirit rings, clearly indicating that he was a Soul Douluo.
Tang San didn't even blink, smashing him into mincemeat with a single blow.
This scene left Dai Mubai feeling utterly hopeless.
His own main hall had become Tang San's battleground.
Even if all the civil and military officials joined forces, they would not be a match for Tang San.
He only hated that all the Title Douluos died in that assassination, causing the Star Luo Empire to lose its high-end combat power.
Under Tang San's massacre, all the ministers were forced to agree to declare war on the Spirit Empire.
Although the ministers agreed, an anti-war movement still swept through the Star Luo Empire.
From commoners to nobles.
No one wants war.
They knew perfectly well that this was a battle they could not win.
(End of this chapter)