439: Chapter 439 Demon King

At this moment, inside the Moon Pavilion, in Tang Yuehua's room, she was sitting on Su Wen's lap, her small hands plucking the zither continuously. The faint, lingering sound of the zither made Su Wen feel very comfortable.

"Husband, is Yuehua impressive?"

Tang Yuehua turned her head to look at him, a rare blush appearing on the dignified, beautiful woman's face.

"Mm, not bad."

"Then in the future, Yuehua will play for you every day."

"Can Yuehua go with you now? Back to Spirit Hall."

Su Wen gently stroked her cheek with his finger, somewhat puzzled: "Isn't living here more comfortable than inside my spirit ring?"

"It's different. There, I have my new marriage, and Erlong and the others as neighbors, plus I can see Husband at any time... but here in the Moon Pavilion, I am all alone."

Tang Yuehua's mouth curved up: "Anyway, everything is over. I will entrust the Moon Pavilion to Aunt Qing to manage. With the Spirit Hall in Heaven Dou City as a backing, I believe that even if I leave, the Moon Pavilion's business will not suffer."

"Good. Now that only Tang San remains, you really shouldn't stay here. Come back to Spirit City with me."

Su Wen poked her cheek with his finger; it was tender and smooth, and the sensation was very comfortable.

Tang Yuehua's eyes flickered with a shy light: "Husband, besides playing the zither, I also know how to perform oral sex. How about I perform it for you? Husband will surely like it."

"Good."

Su Wen stopped playing with her face and looked at her with some anticipation.

Tang Yuehua stood up, then suddenly crouched down.

Su Wen was startled: "Yuehua, aren't you going to perform oral sex?"

"Does Husband not like listening to this?"

Tang Yuehua looked up at him blankly.

"Ahem, continue."

Tang Yuehua pursed her lips, holding back a smile as she lowered her head.

...

Approaching midnight.

A series of hurried footsteps came from outside.

"Pavilion Master, His Highness the Holy Son."

The door was gently knocked, and Aunt Qing walked in, wearing a purple court dress.

"His Highness the Holy Son, a message has come from Spirit City. The Supreme Pontiff might be going into labor, and requires you to return."

"Additionally, it seems something has happened in the imperial palace; sounds of fighting have been heard. According to our informant's message, Prince Xue Xing entered the palace during the day and was driven out, but tonight he gathered Spirit Masters to attack the palace, claiming that the Crown Prince killed Emperor Xue Ye."

Aunt Qing noticed the Pavilion Master was still sitting on the Saint's lap, and her cheeks couldn't help but flush red. Was this something she should be seeing?

"Prepare yourself, I will return immediately... As for the matter in the imperial palace, I will stop by to take a look on the way."

Su Wen felt it was strange. Under normal circumstances, without Shrek's interference, Xue Qinghe should be able to inherit the throne smoothly. Unless Sea God Island had intervened. Even with Sea God Island, as long as it wasn't Bo Saixi herself, Xue Qinghe should be able to handle it.

"Yuehua, arrange matters at the Moon Pavilion, then come to the imperial palace to find me. We will return to Spirit Hall together."

Su Wen didn't really want to help Xue Qinghe; compared to her affairs, he wanted to see his soon-to-be-born child more.

However.

Once Xue Qinghe's mission failed, the Supreme Pontiff's expression wouldn't look good, and Spirit Hall's interests would suffer losses.

"Husband, then be careful. Yuehua will rush over immediately."

Tang Yuehua stood up with some reluctance; sitting there was truly comfortable.

She really didn't want to be separated from her husband.

...

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

When Su Wen arrived, the entire palace was under heavy guard.

Above the palace, there were shockwaves of Soul Power from Titled Douluo.

Snake Lance Douluo, wearing gilded python-pattern battle armor, held a Snake Lance in his hand.

Sea Spear Douluo held the Nanook Sacred Spear, accompanied by deep-sea cold mist.

The two had already exchanged dozens of blows. Snake Lance Douluo's Third Soul Skill, Rending Shadow Nine Slashes, was cast instantly; nine twisted Snake Lance shadows, carrying lightning and poison, broke through the air. Sea Spear Douluo activated his Third Soul Skill, Spear Shadow Tri-Split, splitting his long spear into three to block in front of him, precisely intercepting all the snake shadows, causing a sky full of lightning and water mist to explode in the air.

Meanwhile, not far from them, Ci Xue and Sea Ghost Douluo were also trading blows.

Both sides were at nearly the same Realm, but this was the continent, not the ocean; Sea Spear Douluo and Sea Ghost Douluo were clearly being suppressed.

Su Wen watched with a strange expression for a while; now he was very certain that Sea God Island had intervened in the Heaven Dou palace coup.

Su Wen pondered for a moment and chose not to go and help.

He snuck directly into the imperial palace.

This was not the ocean; if Snake Lance Douluo and Ci Xue couldn't even beat those who came from two nautical miles away, they were truly useless.

They were the weakest Titled Douluo.

As soon as Su Wen entered the imperial palace, he discovered that all the imperial guards were gathering in one direction.

Suddenly, a figure in front, surrounded by numerous guards, came running in this direction.

"Xue Qinghe, why are you running? Has Prince Xue Xing become a Titled Douluo?"

Su Wen appeared directly in front of them to block their path, and seeing the terrified look on Xue Qinghe's face, he couldn't help but frown.

"Su Wen, why are you here?"

"Forget it, don't worry about so much for now, run quickly."

Xue Qinghe was very surprised to see Su Wen, but at this moment, he had no intention of talking; he turned and ran, leaving Su Wen somewhat bewildered.

"Even if he really became a Titled Douluo, with a Swan Spirit, you should still be able to handle him."

Su Wen was somewhat speechless; Xue Qinghe was overreacting. Did he really think he was just Xue Qinghe? He was at least a Spirit Saint, or even a Spirit Douluo; after all, Qian Renxue had consumed an Immortal Plant.

The Angel Family's principles were too rigid; if it were him, Prince Xue Xing would have died at least ninety-nine times.

As Su Wen was pondering, he suddenly felt a powerful fluctuation of Soul Power.

Following that, he saw one figure after another being thrown out by this force.

Those were the imperial guards, all sent flying by the fluctuation of this Soul Power.

"This aura is wrong..."

"At the very least, it's a Super Douluo..."

"Has Sea God Island sent more people?"

Su Wen finally understood why Xue Qinghe had to run. Sea God Island had no super Douluo; this was clearly Bo Saixi herself... a super Douluo.

"No... that's not right either... it's not Bo Saixi..."

"But it is undoubtedly a super Douluo... what exactly is it? Is there a super Douluo on the continent that I don't know about?"

Su Wen looked toward the depths of the imperial palace, and for some reason, he actually felt a trace of fear.

"Husband, run quickly. The Blue Silver Grass tells me there are two Spirit Beasts over five hundred thousand years old nearby."

Ah Yin's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Su Wen was shocked.

Two five-hundred-thousand-year-old Spirit Beasts?

The only ones in the Star Dou Great Forest over five hundred thousand years old were Di Tian and Bi Ji.

Clearly, it wasn't them.

Just at this moment, a burly male figure leaped across the air, and in the blink of an eye, blocked Xue Qinghe's escape path.

The surrounding guards were blown away by the man in just a single encounter.

Xue Qinghe flew backward dozens of meters, returning to Su Wen's side.

Su Wen also saw the opponent's appearance clearly; he was a middle-aged man, burly and dark-skinned, with a scar on his left eye and a few scales on his face.

His whole body was surrounded by lightning Qi, and he was covered in energy armor.

"Deep Sea Demon Whale King?"