The Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo were pale but their eyes were determined. They placed their hands on the cannon and injected 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 supply this powerful energy.

At the muzzle of the soul power cannon, the originally dull metal surface began to glow faintly. As energy was continuously injected, the light became brighter and brighter, gradually turning into a dazzling white.

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

A terrifying energy wave emanated from the depths of the muzzle, making people's hearts tremble. 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. At 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 issued an order that the Han family is too powerful and has threatened the status of the royal family. He has issued an order to use divine weapons to eliminate them."

The man in black read out the false charges loudly, his tone filled with a hypocritical sense of justice.

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

With the injection of soul power, the originally calm soul power cannon seemed to come alive. The entire cannon body began to tremble violently, making a teeth-grinding metal friction sound.

The white light from the muzzle became even brighter, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this powerful energy.

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

The man in black pointed the muzzle of the gun at Han Yu in the distance, his eyes filled with cruelty and pleasure.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already seen the scene of Han Yu being blown into pieces.

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

The next moment, an extremely huge white light bullet shot out from the muzzle, carrying with it the power to destroy the world, and whistled towards the direction where Han Yu was.

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

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

what is this?
Han Yu's heart was full of doubts and fears. However, before he could react, a huge force came from behind him, pushing him out fiercely.

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

Han Yu's soul power was already consumed greatly, and he was unable to resist this powerful push. "Han Yu, go quickly, grandpa will block it."

An old and resolute voice sounded in his ears. Han Yu turned his head with difficulty and saw that his grandfather Han Guang had appeared 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 layer of light blue soul barrier lit up around Han Guang's body, but under the terrifying energy impact, this barrier only lasted for a moment before it shattered.

"Grandpa!" Han Yu looked at Han Guang in disbelief as he instantly disappeared in the white light, his mind going blank.

"How is this possible? What is this thing that can kill an Extreme Douluo instantly?"

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

This sounds incredible, an Extreme Douluo was killed by a soul guide just like that.

This is not the case.

First, that soul-guided cannonball was condensed from the soul power of many Soul Douluos and Titled Douluos, and its power was unimaginable.

Second, although Han Guang is an Extreme Douluo, if he is determined to escape, then the soul guide shells will naturally be unable to do anything to him, and at most he will suffer minor injuries.

However, the cold light could not escape at all.

Because Han Yu's soul power is gone, he can't escape by himself.

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

"The one who made the move was the emperor. Han Yu, stay alive first."

Grandpa's last roar echoed in his mind, a voice full of despair and determination. Han Yu's vision was blurred by tears. The towering mountains in front of him seemed to be flattened in an instant by an invisible giant hand, leaving only dust and flying gravel in the sky.

The violent vibration made Han Yu unstable. He staggered a few steps, then fell to one knee, clenching his fists with his nails digging 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 was hoarse and filled with endless grief and indignation.

He knew that it was his grandfather who sacrificed his life to buy him a chance of survival.

"Royalty!"

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

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

With every step he took, he could feel the intense pain from the wounds on his body, but he seemed not to feel it, and there was only endless coldness and hatred in his eyes.

Finding a sturdy old tree, Han Yu slowly sat down against the trunk. He needed to recover his strength, and more importantly, he needed to calm down the anger that was about to devour his sanity.

"Just rest here for a while. When my soul power recovers, I'll settle the score."

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

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

An hour later, Han Yu slowly opened his eyes. His originally dull eyes had regained their clarity and were flashing with a cold light.

He stood up, feeling the soul power filling his body, and his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light, and flew towards the direction of the capital.

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

"Han Yu, you're back?"

When Han Jian saw his son coming back, a look of surprise appeared on his face and he hurried to meet him, but soon his smile froze on his face because he did not see the familiar figure.

"Where is your grandpa?"

There was a slight tremor in Han Jian's voice, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Han Yu took a deep breath, trying 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 what specific means the royal family used, but with my grandfather’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 weapon!

"What?" Upon hearing this, Han Jian was struck by lightning. His eyes widened, and he took a few steps back in disbelief, his face turning pale in an instant.

"Your grandfather is the Ultimate Douluo. What weapon can kill your grandfather..." Han Jian couldn't accept this fact. The Ultimate Douluo was already the strongest man at the top of the Douluo Continent. How could he fall so easily?

He waved his hands as if trying to grab something, but in the end they just hung down helplessly.

A trace of pain flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Under normal circumstances, Grandpa would certainly not be killed. But they took advantage of the fact that I was fighting with the Purple Dragon Douluo of the Northern Kingdom and my soul power was exhausted, and launched a sneak attack."

"At that time, I was completely powerless to dodge the sudden attack. It was Grandpa... He pushed me out with all his strength and used his own body to take the fatal blow."

Having said this, Han Yu's voice was choked with sobs, and she could no longer hold back her tears.

"Grandpa...he only resisted for a moment before he died..."

Han Jian felt dizzy, as if a layer of blood seemed to cover his eyes, and his ears were buzzing. The tragic scene before Han Guang's death and the ruthlessness of the royal family were intertwined, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He staggered back a few steps and steady himself by holding onto the stone pillar beside him.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his surging blood, but found that his hands were trembling slightly.

He lowered his head weakly, his eyes fell on the dusty ground, and muttered to himself:

"Royal family, what a royal family."

He raised his head suddenly, with anger burning in his eyes, and said through gnashing teeth:

"They actually planned such a conspiracy just for power. I really underestimated 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, ready to deal a heavy blow to the royal family at a critical moment.

But what he never expected was that the royal family actually hid such a terrifying weapon, a weapon that could easily take the life of an Extreme Douluo!
"Han Yu, what are you going to do next?"

Han Jian's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of fatigue and worry that was difficult to conceal.

The development of things has far exceeded his control. Now the only one the Han family can rely on is Han Yu.

"Of course it's to avenge grandpa."

Han Yu's voice was icy cold, like the cold wind from the Netherworld. He turned around abruptly, his scarlet eyes fixed on the direction of the palace, as if he wanted to turn the magnificent palace into ashes.

"Although their weapons can kill Ultimate Douluo, it is not a problem for me to dodge them since I am prepared."

He clenched his fists, and his knuckles made crackling sounds, showing his extreme anger and hatred at the moment.

"They think they can do whatever they want with this weapon. They have no idea what a Limit Douluo is like."

A sneer of contempt flashed across Han Yu's eyes, and his figure flashed, turning into a shadow, and rushed towards the direction of the imperial palace.

"I will go to the palace right now and destroy the royal family. I want them to know that without the support of our Han family, their royal status will be lost."

Han Jian looked at Han Yu's receding back, his heart filled with worry. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but ended up sighing.

He knew that in Han Yu's current state, he would not listen to any advice.

"After killing the royal family, what are you going to do with the South and North?"

The sound of the cold sword echoed in the empty courtyard.

Han Yu paused, he had never thought about this question. Now there was only one thought in his mind, that was to avenge his grandfather. As for the South Country and the North Country, he had no intention to think about these.

"Father, what do you think?"

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

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 should be replaced."

"You are the consort of the Southern Kingdom. You should kill this emperor and support Wan'er to take the throne."

"Then you can govern the country as regent and unify the continent."

Han Yu frowned slightly and said, "Although the royal family is not worthy of the position, it's not good for us to do this, right?"

Han Jian smiled coldly: "What's wrong with that? Your grandfather died in their hands, and the royal family has not been replaced."

"Wan'er is also a member of the royal family. You are just seeking revenge on the damned person."

Han Yu nodded. Han Jian was right. Wan'er was also a member of the royal family. Since they were all going to support her, it would be better to support the person closest to them.

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

After saying this, his body did not stop and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the courtyard.

at the same time.

Royal palace, side hall.

It was a dark night, the lights in the side halls of the imperial palace were brightly lit, and the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

In the palace with carved beams and painted rafters, the Southern Emperor, Blue White Shark, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sat upright on a golden nanmu chair with a furrowed brow, his deep eyes revealing a bit of anxiety and uneasiness.

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

Below, the man in black who had appeared in the woods earlier knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and reported in a panicked tone:

“Your Majesty, I…I failed in my duty and only killed Han Guang. Han Yu…Han Yu was pushed away by him, and therefore…therefore he survived.”

Hearing this, Blue White Shark suddenly raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slammed the table violently and shouted angrily:
"Waste! Didn't I say I would kill them all in one fell swoop? Now one of them is still alive! What should I do if he comes to seek revenge in the future?"

The man in black shuddered all over, lowered his head even lower, and said in a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty, calm down! Originally...Originally, everything was as planned..."

He paused for a moment, secretly looked up at the blue shark, and seeing that the other party had no intention of blaming him, he bravely continued:

"We plan to kill Han Yu when his soul power is exhausted. When Han Guang sees him, he will definitely come to rescue him regardless of everything. Then... then we can catch them all in one fell swoop..."

He paused again, his voice lower.
“But…but I never expected that the old fox Han Guang would be so decisive. In order to save Han Yu, he actually…actually…”

He seemed to be unable to continue speaking, and buried his head deeply in the ground, his tone full of regret and fear. (End of this chapter)