Chapter 280

Each of the Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo looked pale but had firm eyes. They pressed their hands on the cannon and poured their remaining soul power into it without reservation.

Whenever a soul master's soul power is exhausted, another soul master will take his place and continue to deliver this powerful energy.

The originally dark metal surface of the soul cannon's muzzle began to shimmer. As energy continued to be injected, the light became more and more intense, gradually turning into a dazzling white.

The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this energy, making a slight buzzing sound.

A terrifying wave of energy emanated from the depths of the muzzle, making people feel heart-stopping. Finally, the last soul master also exhausted his soul power. He staggered back a few steps, his face as pale as paper.

At this time, the charging of the soul power cannon has been completed. On the muzzle, the rich white light is compressed into a dazzling ball of light, as if it will explode at any time.

"Your Majesty has decreed that the Han family is too powerful and has threatened the status of the royal family. He has specifically decreed to use divine weapons to destroy them."

The man in black loudly read out the unfounded charges, his tone full of false sense of justice.

He walked to the operating lever of the soul power cannon, stretched out his right hand, and poured his soul power into it.

With the injection of soul power, the originally peaceful soul power cannon seemed to come to life, and the entire cannon body began to tremble violently, making a heartbreaking sound of metal friction.

The white light at the muzzle was even more dazzling, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this powerful energy.

A terrifying aura slowly condensed on the muzzle, like an ancient beast about to awaken, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

The man in black pointed the muzzle at Hanyu in the distance, his eyes full of cruelty and pleasure.

A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already seen the scene where Han Yu was blown to pieces.

"Go to hell!" He pressed the operating lever suddenly, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the world.

The next moment, a huge white light bullet ejected from the muzzle, carrying the power of destroying the world and roaring in the direction of Han Yu.

Wherever the light bomb passed, the space was violently distorted, and even the air was burned away, leaving a long black trail.

Han Yu's heart jumped suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. He opened his eyes suddenly, and a dazzling white light came into view, which stung his eyes and almost closed them again.

What's this?

Han Yu's heart was filled with doubts and fears. However, before he could react, a huge push came from behind and pushed him violently out.

His body flew backwards uncontrollably, the wind roared in his ears, and the scenery in front of him was blurry.

Han Yu's soul power was already consumed so much that he could not resist this powerful thrust. "Hanyu, go quickly, grandpa will stop you."

An old and decisive voice sounded in his ears. Han Yu turned his head with difficulty and saw his grandfather Han Guang appearing behind him at some point and pushed him out with all his strength.

The next moment, the dazzling white light fell on Han Guang. A light blue soul barrier lit up around Han Guang's body. However, under the terrifying energy impact, this barrier only lasted for a moment before shattering.

"Grandpa!" Han Yu looked at the cold light that instantly disappeared in the white light in disbelief, and his mind suddenly became blurred.

"How is it possible? What kind of thing is this? It can kill Ultimate Douluo instantly!"

Yes, after pushing Han Yu out, Han Guang was killed by the white light.

This sounds unbelievable. Extreme Douluo was killed by a soul tool.

This is not the case.

First, that soul-guided cannonball was condensed by absorbing the soul power of many Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo, and its power was unimaginable.

Secondly, although Han Guang is a Ultimate Douluo, if he wants to escape, the soul-guided cannonballs will naturally not be able to do anything to him, and he will only be slightly injured at most.

However, the cold light cannot escape at all.

Because Han Yu's soul power was gone, he couldn't escape on his own.

Therefore, he replaced himself with Han Yu and blocked the blow for him.

"The one who takes action is the emperor. Han Yu, please survive first."

Grandpa's last roar echoed in his mind. The voice was full of despair and determination. Han Yu's vision was blurred by tears. The towering mountains in front of him seemed to have been wiped out instantly by an invisible giant hand, leaving only dust and debris in the sky. Stone splash.

The violent vibration made Han Yu unsteady on his feet. He staggered a few steps, fell to the ground on one knee, clenched his fists, and dug his nails deeply into his palms.

"Grandpa, I will avenge you."

Han Yu gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from the depths of his throat, his voice hoarse, filled with endless grief and indignation.

He knew that it was his grandfather who gave him his life in exchange for a glimmer of hope.

"Royalty!"

Han Yu struggled to get up from the ground, the hypocritical face of the royal family appeared in his mind, and anger burned in his heart.

He dragged his tired body and walked step by step towards a nearby forest.

With every step he took, he could feel the severe pain from the wounds on his body, but it seemed as if he couldn't feel it. There was only endless coldness and hatred in his eyes.

Finding a thick old tree, Han Yu slowly sat down against the trunk. He needed to regain his strength and calm down the anger that was about to swallow up his sanity.

"Just rest here for a while, and when my soul power recovers, I will go and settle the accounts."

Han Yu closed his eyes and began to use the remaining soul power in his body to speed up the recovery of his injuries.

Surrounded by quiet woods, there were only the occasional chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves in the wind, but this peaceful environment could not calm the waves in Han Yu's heart.

An hour later, Han Yu slowly opened his eyes, and his originally dim eyes had regained their clarity, shining with an icy cold light.

He stood up, feeling the full soul power in his body, his body swayed, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the capital.

There were two of them when they left, but he was the only one left when they came back. Han Yu didn't know how to face his father, how to tell him that the stalwart figure who had been guarding them had left forever.

"Han Yu, are you back?"

When Han Jian saw his son returning, he had a look of surprise on his face and hurriedly greeted him, but soon his smile froze on his face because he didn't see that familiar figure.

"Where's your grandpa?"

There was a hint of trembling in Han Jian's voice, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

Han Yu took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the grief in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa... was killed by a weapon developed by the royal family."

Although I don’t know the specific methods used by the royal family, with Grandpa’s strength, there are only a handful of people in the world who can hurt him. The only explanation is that the royal family has developed some terrible weapons!

"What?" Hearing this, Han Jian's eyes widened as if struck by lightning, he took a few steps back in disbelief, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Your grandpa is an Ultimate Douluo. What kind of weapon can kill your grandpa..."

Han Jian couldn't accept this fact. Extreme Douluo was already the pinnacle of Douluo Continent, how could he fall so easily?

He waved his hands as if to grab something, but in the end he could only hang down feebly.

A trace of pain flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he said coldly: "Under normal circumstances, of course, grandpa would not be killed. But they took advantage of the battle between me and the Purple Dragon Douluo from the North Country, and launched a sneak attack when my soul power was exhausted. "

"At that time, I was unable to dodge the sudden attack. It was grandpa... who pushed me out with all his strength and used his own body to forcefully receive the fatal blow."

At this point, Han Yu's voice was choked with sobs, and tears could no longer hold back her eyes.

"Grandpa, he... only resisted for a moment, and then..."

Han Jian felt dizzy, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, and his ears were buzzing. The tragic situation before Han Guang's death was intertwined with the ruthlessness of the royal family, making him almost breathless.

He staggered back a few steps, holding on to the stone pillar beside him to steady himself.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the surging blood, but found that his hands were shaking slightly.

He lowered his head feebly, his eyes fell on the dusty ground, and murmured to himself:

"Royalty, what a royal."

He raised his head suddenly, with angry fire burning in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth:

"To plan such a conspiracy for power, I really underestimate them."

Originally, Han Jian thought that no matter how anxious the royal family was, they would not take action when the two countries were at war.

To this end, he carefully prepared a series of measures and secretly mobilized manpower to prepare for a head-on attack on the royal family at the critical moment.

But what he never expected was that the royal family would hide such a terrifying weapon, a weapon that could easily kill an Extreme Douluo!

"Han Yu, what will you do next?"

Han Jian's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of exhaustion and worry that could not be concealed.

The development of things has been far beyond his control. Now the only thing the Han family can rely on is Han Yu.

"Of course it's to avenge grandpa."

The sound of Hanyu was bone-chilling, like the cold wind coming from the Nine Nether Hells. He turned around suddenly, his scarlet eyes staring in the direction of the palace, as if he wanted to turn the magnificent palace into ashes.

"Although their weapons can kill Extreme Douluo, if I am prepared, avoiding them is not a problem at all."

He clenched his fists, and the joints crackled, showing the extreme anger and hatred in his heart at this moment.

"They think they can do whatever they want with this weapon. They have no idea what kind of existence the Ultimate Douluo is."

A contemptuous sneer flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and his body flashed, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the palace.

"I will enter the palace immediately and directly destroy the royal family. I want them to know that without the support of our Han family, their royal status will not be guaranteed."

Han Jian looked at Han Yu's retreating back, his heart filled with worry. He opened his mouth to say something, but it ended up being a sigh.

He knew that with Han Yu's current state, he couldn't listen to any advice at all.

"After killing the royal family, what are you going to do with the Southern and Northern Kingdoms?"

Hanjian's voice echoed in the empty courtyard.

Han Yu paused. He had really never thought about this issue. He only had one thought in his mind right now, and that was to avenge his grandfather. As for the South and the North, he had no time to think about it.

"Father, what do you think?"

There was a hint of confusion and helplessness in Han Yu's voice. He knew that since his father had asked this question, he must have already had the answer in his heart.

Han Jian took a deep breath and said slowly:

"The royal family does not have the power to intimidate the world, so I think this royal family needs to be changed."

"You are the consort of the Southern Kingdom. Kill this emperor and support Wan'er to ascend to the throne."

"At that time, you can supervise the country as regent and unify the continent."

Han Yu frowned slightly and said: "Although the royal family's virtue is not worthy of its place, it's not good for us to be like this, right?"

Han Jian smiled coldly: "What's wrong? Your grandfather died in their hands, and the royal family didn't replace him."

"Wan'er is also a member of the royal family, you are just looking for revenge against the damned person."

Han Yu nodded, Han Jian was right, Wan'er was also a member of the royal family, and it was all about support anyway, so it was better to support the people closest to her.

Thinking of this, Han Yu nodded slightly to Han Jian and said, "I understand, Father."

After saying that, his body didn't stop anymore and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the small courtyard.

at the same time.

Royal palace, side hall.

The night was dark, the palace's side halls were brightly lit, and the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

In the palace with carved beams and paintings, the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom, Blue and White Shark, was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on a golden nanmu chair, his brows furrowed, and his deep eyes revealed a bit of anxiety and uneasiness.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a "click, click" sound, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

Below, the man in black who had appeared in the woods before was kneeling on one knee, lowered his head, and reported in a panic:

"Your Majesty, your subordinate... your subordinate neglected his duty and only killed Han Guang and Han Yu... Han Yu was pushed away by him, so... he survived."

Hearing these words, the Blue and White Shark suddenly raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, slammed the table violently, and shouted angrily:

"Trash! Didn't I say that I would kill them all in one fell swoop? Good thing now, one of them is still alive! What should we do if he comes to seek revenge in the future?"

The man in black trembled all over, quickly lowered his head and said in a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty, calm down! Originally... everything was in our plan..."

He paused for a moment and secretly glanced up at the blue-white shark. Seeing that the other party had no intention of blaming him, he boldly continued:

"We plan to kill Han Yu when his soul power is exhausted. Han Guang will definitely come to the rescue at all costs when he sees him. When the time comes... then we can catch them all in one fell swoop..."

He paused again, his voice getting lower,

"But... but my subordinates never expected that Han Guang, that old fox, would be so decisive. In order to save Han Yu, he would... actually..."

He seemed to be unable to bear to say any more and buried his head deeply on the ground, his tone full of regret and fear. (End of chapter)