Douluo: Infinite Clones, Starting by Mocking Grandmaster
Chapter 403

Cosplaying Empress Dowager Cixi; declaring war on the entire Douluo Continent!

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Above Spirit City!

With a sudden flash of azure light, Feng Xiaotian leaped into the sky, and beneath his feet, 10 dazzling Soul Ring slowly descended.

The Ninth Trial the Wind God has been completed. The reward is a 20% increase in God-Sealing Affinity and an increase of 50,000 years in the age limit of all Soul Ring!

Six black, three red, and one gold rings, surrounded by ten Soul Rings.

Wind God, descend!

Feng Xiaotian possesses a total of four 100,000-year Soul Bone and two 80,000-year Soul Bone, all gifts from Feng Wanli. At this moment, the six Soul Bones have officially advanced into the Wind God Divine Outfit. Furthermore, a pair of enormous azure wings have appeared on Feng Xiaotian's back; these are the Divine Artifact, the Gale Wind Glider!

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Wind God!" Led by Qian Daoliu, people from various forces bowed to the Wind God Feng Xiaotian.

Qian Daoliu and the group of forces from the Spirit Hall were relatively restrained, after all, they still had Xue'er, the God of Angels. But the other families didn't care about that, and many of them knelt down with a "thump" to show their respect for the God Level powerhouse.

"Master..." Feng Xiaotian didn't look at the people worshipping him below. He simply raised his hand slowly, a wisp of breeze gathering at his fingertips. "No matter what, your disciple will definitely revive you! Definitely!"

Silently reciting these words, Feng Xiaotian landed back on the ground and nodded slightly to Qian Renxue.

With their side now possessing God Level combat power, the threat posed by Xuanwu was greatly reduced. Qian Renxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and returned Feng Xiaotian's friendly Checkmark Smile.

Many shrewd people realized what was going on and secretly approached the Feng Family patriarch, who was still staring blankly at his son, offering him compliments. Some even took the opportunity to propose marriage.

The Feng Family head realized what was happening, Kakuzu curled into a smile, but he didn't get carried away. "As for the marriage, let Xiaotian decide for himself."

The Feng Family head naturally wanted his son to have more children with the potential to become gods, but he knew Feng Xiaotian's personality well; he was devoted to Huo Wu, so he did not rashly agree.

The tense atmosphere relaxed considerably.

After gathering together again and briefly discussing the upcoming battle plan, the various forces prepared to leave Spirit City, leaving only a few important family members in Spirit City.

Before leaving, Ning Fengzhi asked Manjusaka, "Your Other Shore, why is Your Majesty Jiubao not here today?"

A dark, unreadable look flashed in Manjusaka's eyes, and a stiff smile appeared on her lips, "Thank you for His Majesty concern, Your Majesty. My husband was injured due to some matters, but I cannot disclose the specifics."

"Then I will not ask any further questions. If Your Nine Treasures and Your Other Shore have any needs, the gates of the Nine Treasures Empire are always open to you!" Ning Fengzhi already had many unfounded guesses in his mind. Su Liuchuan must have encountered some problem.

The current situation is that the Rakshasa God Xuanwu is in the shadows, while the Spirit Hall and other major forces are in the open. Everyone is on high alert, fearing that Xuanwu will come knocking on their door and annihilate their entire families.

To everyone's surprise, the Rakshasa God Xuanwu swaggered into Jialing Pass, the most formidable pass in Heaven Dou City. After absorbing the resentment of the guards at Jialing Pass, he casually killed the commander and easily occupied the Jialing Pass.

Xuanwu stood above Jialing Pass, wielding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in one hand and the Blade of Fear in the other, his eyes filled with contempt. "I— the Rakshasa God Xuanwu —formally issue this decree: from this day forward, the entire Douluo Continent must submit to me as its master! The identities of the emperor, king, and Spirit Hall Pope must be determined by this god!"

"If any emperor or king has the self-awareness to come and submit with courtesy, they will retain their current status; but those who refuse... shall be beheaded!"

"I'm giving you three days to consider. If you don't surrender with courtesy within three days, I will destroy all the major forces you belong to!"

The voice of Rakshasa God Xuanwu resounded, transmitted throughout the entire Douluo Continent through the Live Broadcast Soul Tool installed by Bai Ranmo's Clone in various cities!

Everyone felt a chill run down their spine, but at the same time, they also felt a sense of resentment.

Spirit Hall.

"Xuanwu... Heh, what a magnificent sight!" Qian Renxue clutched her chest. If she were in her prime, she would already be wielding the Angel Holy Sword to fight Xuanwu.

"Hmph, with His Wind God temporarily holding off Xuanwu, plus the combined forces of the Two Great Empires and my Spirit Hall, it's enough to buy us two months. Two months is enough for Ranmo to become a god, and by then, Xue'er, your injuries will be fully healed... When the three gods move out together, that mere Rakshasa God Xuanwu can be destroyed with a flick of the finger!"

Qian Daoliu patted Qian Renxue on the shoulder, his eyes filled with pride.

"Sigh, I'm afraid something unexpected might happen." Qian Renxue had a bad feeling about it.

Ning Fengzhi, far away in the Nine Treasures Empire, also laughed, "The higher you stand, the harder you fall. This Xuanwu is truly arrogant to the extreme..."

Putting down the intelligence report, Ning Fengzhi asked, "Uncle Gu, how's the army?"

Bone Douluo patted his chest confidently. "Don't worry, Fengzhi, our empire has already mobilized an army of 1.5 million, ready to be deployed at any time."

"Fortunately, with the Wind God and the Spirit Hall holding the fort, we can slowly buy time, and perhaps even make them fight to the death. Once Taibai becomes a god..." Ning Fengzhi clenched his fist, his eyes filled with ambition, "The Douluo Continent will be in the hands of the Ning!"

Ning Fengzhi was thinking happily, while the Star Luo Empire directly and fearlessly launched a war against Xuanwu.

Three days passed quickly, and Xuanwu reappeared at Jialing Pass. He let out a cold laugh, and the scene was simultaneously broadcast live to all the cities of the Douluo Continent via the Live Broadcast Soul Tool.

"It seems none of you major powers are behaving honestly!" Xuanwu sneered, raising the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand and roaring to the sky, "Then I, as the Rakshasa God, declare—"

"War against the Spirit Hall! War against the Star Luo Empire! War against the Heaven Dou Empire! War against the Nine Treasures Empire! War against Liyue Harbor! War against the Seven Great Sects! War against the Wind God Feng Xiaotian and the Angel God Qian Renxue! War against the entire Douluo Continent!"

Xuanwu immediately started cosplaying Empress Dowager Cixi. Regardless of whether he could win or not, he just wanted to start the battle first and get everyone Emotion Points edge!

"The first battle is the decisive battle! Wind God, Angel God, if you have any backbone left, come and fight me to the death! If I don't see you within a day, I will slaughter the Balak Kingdom!" With these words, Xuanwu swung a huge Rakshasa Blade, instantly plowing a deep trench in the ground in front of Jialing Pass.

The people of Barak panicked upon hearing this.

The King of the Balak Kingdom, who was enjoying his fine wine, was so frightened that he fell off his dragon bed, exclaiming in disbelief, "Is this Rakshasa God insane? I've already sent people to express my submission to him, why is he hitting me?!"

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