Chapter 166 Tudor Territory
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Yu Yuanzhen maintained "Sound Shock Nine Heavens" for a minute, finally stopping due to excessive soul power consumption.
The moment he stopped, lightning flashed, and Amon appeared before him.
Yu Yuanzhen's expression was more solemn than ever before. He realized that even from an extremely distant place, the other party could still sense his situation; otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared so promptly.
Such an enemy left him helpless.
He couldn't hit him, and he couldn't run away.
The power the opponent had displayed so far wasn't too strong, and his attack power seemed to barely break through his defense, but his speed and perception were truly disgusting.
Amon raised his right hand and adjusted his monocle. For someone like him who fought through special mechanisms, intelligence was crucial.
Although this battle was different from the past and seemed more like a head-on confrontation, having a clone that could provide him with information about Yu Yuanzhen's situation at any time was also important. This was related to whether he could choose the right time to return.
Otherwise, if he came back and found that Yu Yuanzhen was still using his soul skill, he would be finished. His clone here didn't bring "Invincible Golden Body."
Amon looked calm, but in reality, he was dancing on the edge of a knife. If Yu Yuanzhen's skills hit him even once, it would basically mean the end of the battle.
"Sect Leader, I'm here to help you!" A Soul Douluo elder, seeing that Yu Yuanzhen seemed to be at a disadvantage, ignored the danger and attacked Amon.
"Dangerous, retreat!" Yu Yuanzhen shouted.
Amon chuckled softly and said with a faint smile, "Courting death."
A vast and unfathomable aura rose up. The Soul Douluo expert, who had manifested his Martial Soul Avatar, hadn't flown far before he was pressed to the ground.
The dragon's head was deeply buried in the soil. Although he felt endless humiliation in his heart and wanted to resist with all his might, his body seemed to be out of control at this moment. The terrifying pressure shocked his mind and body, making him unable to move.
Amon turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared from the spot.
Yu Yuanzhen's expression changed drastically. Even he took a while to adapt to this earth-shattering power. He wanted to rescue the elder, but was shocked to find a figure beside him.
"Damn it, his target is me." Just as this thought arose, a deadly sense of crisis suddenly emerged.
A metal spear wrapped in arcs of electricity appeared in Amon's hand.
This spear was found in the City Lord's mansion, and he had stored it in Lei Yin's "Soul Bone Space."
From the beginning of the battle, he had been using his right arm bone's soul skill, "Thunder Railgun," to accumulate energy for it. At this moment, the accumulated power erupted, enough to deliver a fatal blow to a Titled Douluo.
Thunder roared, and turbulent waves surged.
The spear arrived in an instant with irresistible terrifying power. Yu Yuanzhen only had time to slightly twist his body before the fine iron spear pierced through the dragon's body and plunged into the earth with unabated momentum.
At this moment, the sonic boom caused by the spear cutting through the air came from the front, followed by the loud noise of it plunging into the earth.
Rumble!
The earth shook, and the entire Thunder Dragon City trembled slightly.
Yu Yuanzhen's dragon body was constantly bleeding. A huge circular hole appeared in his body. If he hadn't dodged at the last moment, this spear could have cut him in two.
Amon didn't stop there. He appeared at the wound on the Thunder Dragon and threw a "Thunder Spear" into its body.
Thunder burst forth. Even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's powerful body couldn't withstand the impact from within.
The huge Thunder Dragon's body disintegrated inch by inch, and the light in its dragon eyes gradually disappeared, becoming dim and lifeless.
"Escape, run..."
A weak voice sounded, which was the last command issued by Yu Yuanzhen before his death.
After his death, the effect of the Martial Soul Avatar was lifted, and Yu Yuanzhen's scattered body turned back into human flesh.
Amon scanned the ground and found three soul bones in a pile of flesh.
"Not bad..." Amon said softly.
He raised his right hand, adjusted his monocle, and looked at the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family who had transformed into dragon wings and were fleeing quickly, his eyes deep.
He didn't chase after them, and he didn't have the idea of eliminating the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family. The purpose of establishing his authority had been achieved.
As long as no one in the territory dared to question his authority, no one dared to violate his orders, and no one dared to resist the laws he promulgated, that would be enough.
Under the respectful or fearful gazes of the leaders of the large and small forces in Thunder Dragon City, Amon slowly walked back to the City Lord's Mansion.
"Romier, no, Yan Jin... uh, or Lei Yin, you go."
Amon dispelled his Martial Soul Fusion and said indifferently, "Go and call over some influential figures in the city. I need to convey my will to them."
At this time, Amon deeply felt the lack of subordinates. Only Lei Yin was useful. As for letting Romier and Yan Jin interact with others?
The former could cause the residents of the entire city to complain, and the latter would most likely bring him back a pile of ashes.
As for going there himself, running from house to house, it was a bit degrading and not conducive to building prestige.
The leaders of the forces in the city were all shocked when they received Amon's invitation.
This newly promoted Duke had shown them his unparalleled power with the life of a Sect Leader of the Upper Three Sects.
No one dared to ignore the call of a lord who possessed the righteousness of the Heaven Dou Empire and had outstanding strength.
While Amon was holding a meeting to announce his political ideas, Romier was also publicly recruiting soldiers under his instructions.
Since there was no intention to launch a war for the time being, this newly formed team was given a name that matched its function very well: "Urban Management Brigade."
Perhaps it was because birds of a feather flock together, the people recruited by Romier all had his style, and they were all guys hated by people and dogs in the city.
Amon's first order was to rename Blue Dragon Territory to Tudor Territory and Thunder Dragon City to Night Capital.
At the same time, he promulgated laws to significantly reduce the punishment for theft and raised the conditions for determining theft to a very strict level.
And if the victim wants to prove that the stolen goods are their stolen items, they must present sufficient evidence, otherwise it will not be supported. In this era where the means of proof are quite limited, this makes it almost impossible to recover after loss.
In short, the several laws promulgated by Amon will lead to one result, that is, the number of thieves in the territory will greatly increase. He is almost openly encouraging theft.
This made Lei Yin very puzzled: "Mr. Amon, why do you do this? This will make the territory chaotic and unfavorable to your rule."
Amon smiled and replied softly, "I'm very happy that you can consider this for me, but what I need is not governance, just being able to make me feel happy is enough."
Lei Yin didn't persuade him any more. He didn't care about these things either. He only reminded him because he found that this would affect Amon's apparent interests. Since Amon already knew and still decided to do so, then he didn't need to add any more comments.
These inexplicable laws made many people in Tudor Territory confused, and some insightful people even nicknamed Amon "Duke Thief."
Of course, they didn't dare to say these words openly. After all, the power of killing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family patriarch was still there, and no one dared to offend him when Amon was in the limelight.
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Spirit Hall City, Papal Palace.
As the force with the largest number of Soul Masters and the most well-informed, the Spirit Hall received news of the changes in Blue Dragon Territory as soon as possible.
Ever since her Soul Skill was stolen, Bibi Dong had been paying close attention to Amon's information. As soon as the Spirit Hall received news about his movements, it would immediately be presented to her table.
"He killed Yu Yuanzhen? That's good news, but it also confirms that he has strength far beyond that of ordinary Super Douluo," Bibi Dong said in a deep voice.
She was even more afraid of Amon.
"By the way, has he still not revealed the appearance of his Martial Soul?"
"No, he should have a skill that can cover up his own Martial Soul and Soul Power fluctuations."
Yue Guan shook his head and continued:
"Currently, the only information about his Martial Soul is the 'bug' recorded in Frost Leaf City when he just awakened, and the worm with starlight-like colors mentioned by Walter.
"The people under him have searched through the information and have not found a Soul Beast that matches this description. It may be a mutated Martial Soul."
Bibi Dong sighed, "Alas, if Little Gang was here, with his knowledge, he would definitely be able to analyze more things."
Thinking about it, Bibi Dong was in a daze for a while.
Yue Guan silently retreated from the hall.
Since the Soul Master Competition, the frequency of the Pope showing this expression has become higher and higher.
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Walter frowned as he looked at the laws promulgated by Amon, "What is that guy doing?"
He had more contact with Amon than other people in the Spirit Hall, and he knew Amon better. He knew that the other party was someone who would not get up early without profit.
When he saw these strange laws, the first thing he thought of was not whether the other party's mental state was normal, but to think about whether this would bring him benefits, or what kind of trap was hidden in it.
However, no matter how many times he read it, Walter could only see that these laws were "encouraging theft." As for what benefits or traps there were, even he couldn't see anything.
Walter muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that the guy is really a little mentally abnormal..."
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Only Qian Daoliu, with a slightly surprised expression on his ancient and well-like face, stared at this information for a while, and said with some disbelief:
"Has he reached this level? Or did he learn about this information through some inheritance, so he prepared for it early?
"Belief in becoming a god, what great ambition, what great courage... Young people these days are really terrible... To be born in the same era as such a monster, I don't know if it's your luck or misfortune... Xue'er."
He sighed, a golden flame ignited in his hand, burning the information, and then knelt again before the angel statue emitting a sacred aura, praying attentively, like a bitter ascetic.
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