Inside the hall, Xue Qinghe retracted his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, but a voice came from behind him. "Young Master, although the commotion just now was suppressed, Yu Tianheng saw the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul that appeared behind you. I'm afraid your identity has been exposed. Do you need me to take action and kill him?"
" Yu Tianheng!" Xue Qinghe frowned. "Where is he now?"
"It's right outside the hall."
Surprisingly, he didn't run away, and even after discovering this earth-shattering secret, his expression remained unchanged. He truly lives up to his reputation as the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan; he has quite the courage!
"Let him in first!" Xue Qinghe ordered.
Then, the palace doors opened wide, and Yu Tianheng was invited inside.
Yu Tianheng looked at Xue Qinghe, who was seated at the head of the table, and bowed slightly, saying, "Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Xue Qinghe looked at Yu Tianheng with a half-smile, "Your Highness, Tian Heng, isn't it a bit too insincere of you to still address me like that?"
"As you saw earlier, my true Martial Soul is not the Swan Martial Soul of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, but Six-Winged Angel."
"With your experience, it shouldn't be difficult for you to guess my true identity."
Yu Tianheng nodded and said, " The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul is a Spirit Hall Martial Soul that only the Angel lineage of the Spirit Hall can awaken. Your Highness, you possess this Martial Soul, which only proves that it comes from the Angel lineage of the Spirit Hall, and that you are not the real Crown Prince Xue Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Empire, but an imposter!"
Upon hearing this, Xue Qinghe nodded. "That's right, exactly."
Now that things have come to this, Qian Renxue has stopped pretending.
"Young Master, now that your identity has been exposed, in order to prevent the plan from being ruined, we have no choice but to silence this person. Why waste words with him!"
A middle-aged man wielding Snake Lance emerged from the shadows, staring at Yu Tianheng with a menacing expression and murderous intent.
Yu Tianheng knew this person's identity.
She Long, an elder of the Elder Hall of the Spirit Hall, a level 92 Power Attack System Titled Douluo, titled " Snake Lance ".
This person is extremely loyal to the Spirit Hall, a confidant of Qian Daoliu, and a respected elder of Qian Renxue.
He had been hiding within the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, responsible for protecting Qian Renxue's safety.
Xue Qinghe waved his hand and said, "Don't make a move. Tian Heng is my friend. We might be able to have a good talk."
But She Long was quite disdainful. "Why should the young master bother with such a small ant? I can take him down with a flick of my wrist!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng chuckled lightly, "You think you can kill me to silence me?"
She Long was furious. "This arrogant brat dares to speak to me like that? He's asking for death!"
She Long's eyes were icy cold. He suddenly twitched his Snake Lance, and a spear beam over ten feet long tore through the air, attacking Yu Tianheng.
Although this attack was just a casual strike from She Long, his opponent was Titled Douluo with immense strength. Even though it was a casual strike, its power was comparable to or even stronger than the Sixth Soul Skill of Power Attack System Soul Master. Ordinary Soul Master would definitely not be able to withstand it.
With a sharp whooshing sound, the spear's edge was already upon Yu Tianheng's face.
With Qian Renxue's reminder, She Long dared not kill Yu Tianheng directly, but teaching him a lesson would not be a problem.
Facing the incoming gunfire.
Yu Tianheng neither dodged nor retreated.
Without even using his Martial Soul or Soul Skill, he simply raised his hand and threw a punch.
The fist's energy solidified into a tangible substance, distorting the air into vortexes under its force.
Then, the spear's edge and the fist's energy collided with a deafening roar, the violent explosion shaking the void.
Watching his spear strike shatter into pieces, the remaining force of his fist surged forth like a raging tide.
She Long's expression changed slightly.
He hurriedly raised his spear to defend himself, but was struck hard by the fist's force, causing him to stagger back several steps.
Although he was not injured, he looked unwell.
"How is this possible..." She Long looked at the powerful aura that was faintly visible around Yu Tianheng and felt a chill run down his spine. Yu Tianheng was only Five-Ring Soul King, how could he have such terrifying strength?
Even Qian Renxue's expression changed slightly upon witnessing this scene.
She knew that Yu Tianheng was not only a Soul Master, but also followed a cultivation system called Martial Dao, and his combat power was astonishing, far beyond what the current Soul King's strength could measure. However, she never expected that Yu Tianheng could withstand a blow from Titled Douluo and even knock him back.
With this strength, even if I went all out after breaking through, I might not be able to defeat Yu Tianheng.
Qian Renxue already had the intention of winning over Yu Tianheng, and now that she has seen his potential again, her desire to win him over has become even stronger.
As he descended the steps, Yu Tianheng withdrew his fist, glanced indifferently at She Long, knowing that although she was strong, she wasn't someone who could make decisions. He then looked at Xue Qinghe, who was sitting upright in a chair, and said:
"Your Highness, forgive my bluntness, but although Titled Douluo is powerful, he cannot stop me if I wish to leave."
"However, I'm still willing to stay and have a proper talk with you."
"After all, we have no conflict of interest, so we don't necessarily have to become enemies."
"Perhaps I can even lend you a hand and help you achieve your desired goal."
Seeing that Yu Tianheng did not oppose him but instead interrupted to propose cooperation, Xue Qinghe nodded in satisfaction:
"Alright, since you, Yu Tianheng, are so sincere, I don't mind telling you the truth."
"Young Master!" Upon hearing this, She Long interrupted and tried to stop Xue Qinghe, but Xue Qinghe raised his hand to stop him.
He continued, his gaze fixed on Yu Tianheng, "My true identity is Qian Renxue, the heir of the Angel lineage of the Spirit Hall, and the young master of the Spirit Hall. My purpose in disguising myself as Xue Qinghe is to help the Spirit Hall seize the throne of the Heaven Dou Empire and ultimately realize the Spirit Hall's ambition to unify the Douluo Continent."
Yu Tianheng did not show too much shock after hearing this. In fact, he already knew about these things, but he was just too lazy to point it out.
As the young master of the Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue shoulders an important mission.
By disguising herself as Xue Qinghe, she was able to infiltrate the Heaven Dou Empire's palace, gradually build her own power, and eliminate Heaven Dou Empire royal family members who were detrimental to the Spirit Hall, such as assassinating the Second Prince and the Third Prince.
Later, she even attempted to poison Xue Ye in order to seize supreme power in the Heaven Dou Empire. If successful, the Spirit Hall could bring the Heaven Dou Empire under its control without firing a single shot, laying a solid foundation for unifying the Douluo Continent.
Afterwards, they combined the million-strong army of the Heaven Dou Empire with the Soul Grandmaster force controlled by the Spirit Hall to attack the Star Luo Empire, destroy it, and thus complete the unification of the continent.
Unfortunately, the idea was beautiful, but reality was cruel. In the end, the plan was ruined by Tang San, and twenty years of painstaking planning was destroyed in an instant.
However, now that I have transmigrated here and know the course of history, and with Tang San now in the Star Luo Empire, it's not certain that I'll be able to disrupt the plan in a few years.
Therefore, Qian Renxue may very well have succeeded in usurping the throne.
In this way, they might not be without the qualifications to unify the continent.
At least until Tang San develops into a god, there is a good chance.