Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 928 Glory even if defeated
After falling off the ring, Rong Xiao just adjusted his breath and rushed to the second group's arena.

He no longer wants to complain with the other losers, how insidious the Hundred Beasts Sect is, and how wronged they lost.For him, since failure is a foregone conclusion, he should accept it calmly, and the most important thing now is to watch Ryoko's game.

On this arena, they are currently divided into two groups.On one side is Feng Boliang, who is holding a dark scepter, and is fighting Yan Yulin inextricably.On the other side, Ye Shuo teamed up with Yan Xuemeng to fight Feng Juntong bitterly.There was a sound of wind blowing on the two battlefields, and the tyrannical energy fluctuations swept across like a sea tide.

However, compared to the former stalemate, Ye Shuo's side, even with the help of the scepter of light, they were still defeated by Feng Juntong, who had the "eye of truth".

If this continues, they will undoubtedly lose!
What should I do?Ye Shuo's mind was running fast, is there no way to restrain the eye of truth?

"Xuemeng, you have another weakness." Just as Ye Shuo was concentrating on his thoughts, that voice, as cold as a ghost without any emotion, sounded from behind them again.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of red light flashed across, Ye Shuo watched helplessly, Yan Xuemeng's figure fell down in front of him, and was shrouded in an expanding glow of blood.

"Xuemeng!" Ye Shuo cried out in pain.He no longer remembered that this was the first time Yan Xuemeng had been hit.This girl, she was originally the eldest lady of Tianxiao Pavilion, the jewel in the palm of everyone's love, she is so noble and weak, how has she ever been wronged like this?Besides worrying, what he felt more was his own incompetence.

He couldn't even deal with a girl, and he couldn't protect another girl, he could only watch her fight and get hurt for herself.

With such a man, what capital does he have to love Dingsha?
"Ye Shuo," suddenly, a rapid sound transmission sounded in his head, almost making him suspect that it was an instant hallucination, "When the opportunity arises, you must act decisively!"

"Xuemeng, what are you talking about?" Ye Shuo immediately asked via voice transmission.But Yan Xuemeng didn't answer, and didn't look at him again, she opened the way with the scepter of light, and rushed towards Feng Juntong alone.

"It seems that you have given up..." Feng Juntong just sneered at this tacticless behavior.Her eyes can see through all illusions, even if Yan Xuemeng intends to feint to create opportunities for Ye Shuo in the rear, the route of spiritual power in her body can never be fooled.

Any tactics and disguises will be invisible to her real eyes!

Seeing Yan Xuemeng waving the scepter of light, Feng Juntong sneered slightly, completely undefended, his figure drifted towards her, and struck towards the empty door exposed on her chest.According to the feedback of spiritual power, she is very clear that Yan Xuemeng's attack will not be solid, and when she changes her moves, here will be the biggest flaw!

"boom!"

This palm hit Yan Xuemeng's body hard.

Feng Juntong smiled triumphantly.But in just a moment, the corners of her mouth that she proudly raised became completely stiff in the middle of the journey.At the same time, there was a trace of extreme shock in her eyes.

Her body was completely unable to move.

And that powerful force of restraint came from the scepter of light in Yan Xuemeng's hand!
The sacred and dazzling light locked the two of them at the same time, and also reflected two beautiful faces with different expressions.

"You... actually used yourself as a bait?" After a while, Feng Juntong asked this sentence in a daze.

Her previous judgment was not wrong, and her attack did indeed work.But she didn't expect that Yan Xuemeng didn't dodge, it was only because she didn't want to dodge at all!Trying to receive a blow, but also using his old tricks and the moment when his new strength is not exhausted, to tie himself and her together, this is a way of fighting to the death!
The Eye of Truth is powerful, but it is not omnipotent.All kinds of anticipating the enemy's plan are all because she can see through the operation of the enemy's spiritual power.So she knew which move the enemy would use, where they would evade and where to attack... But no matter how powerful Lingbao was, it was impossible to truly see through people's hearts and thoughts.

Because of this, she fell into the other party's trap!
"Ye Shuo, hurry up now!" Yan Xuemeng dragged her weak body, turned her head and shouted to Ye Shuo.

By this time, Ye Shuo also understood what she just said.But such a victory made him feel ashamed, he hesitated and said: "But you..."

Yan Xuemeng said anxiously: "I won't be able to restrain her for long, hurry up!" In the time of these few words, the binding barrier of the scepter of light has shrunk by a circle, and even the light has dimmed a lot.

You can't waste the opportunity Yan Xuemeng created for you... Ye Shuo gritted his teeth, let out a loud shout, and unleashed all kinds of spiritual skills to greet Feng Juntong one after another.

Because the two were too close, Ye Shuo's attack also affected Yan Xuemeng.But she kept frowning and suppressed it, and when she looked at Ye Shuo again, she still showed him a strong smile.

Ye Shuo, you are my first friend outside of Tianxiao Pavilion...

I don't want to enter the top ten finals, since that is your dream, I will try my best to help you realize it...

After the continuous attacks, the two girls were already dying.Ye Shuo still hadn't forgotten the most important thing, so he jumped up and pressed his palm on the top of Feng Juntong's head.

Erase her memory of today... make her forget that I am carrying the treasure tripod fragment!
When the soul power invaded, Ye Shuo felt a strong resistance.It seems that even though he was seriously injured, Feng Juntong still instinctively rejected when his memory was violated.

She is from the Palace of Nine Serenities, and her strength is strong enough. She doesn't know any hidden means...Ye Shuo, however, dare not be sloppy at all.Just like those top powerhouses who were beaten to the point where only one head remained, if the erasure was not thorough enough, who knew if she would have any special means to restore her memory?
In order to be on the safe side, Ye Shuo even injected a ray of divine thought into her mind, which merged with her soul.If she thinks of herself again in the future, this divine thought will also oppress her thinking, making it impossible for her to recall deeply.

At the moment when his spiritual thoughts were fully injected, Ye Shuo felt a slight change in Feng Juntong's usual cold expression.When she looked at herself, a different emotion flashed in her eyes.But Ye Shuo didn't care about it. Compared with her thoughts, Ye Shuo cared more about her treasure - the Eye of Truth!
Now that this step has been achieved, naturally the treasure that is close at hand cannot be let go.Ye Shuo moved his palm down and moved closer to her face, with five fingers adding strength, a suction burst out from his palm.Feng Juntong's long hair fluttered up, her eyes were uncertain, and a film the size of a fingernail was slightly undulating in her pupils, as if it would fly out of her body at any time.

Strange to say, unlike the strong resistance he felt when erasing his memory, what Ye Shuo faced this time was only the subconscious resistance of the other party.It's like lifting a finger to touch the eyes, and people will always close their eyes instinctively.But Feng Juntong himself just stood there stiffly, his eyes were empty, without any pain, and he looked completely at his mercy.

Although he was puzzled, Ye Shuo didn't want to think about it too much right now.With another suction force in his hand, his fingertips had already touched Feng Juntong's eyelids, intending to completely grab the treasure in his hands.

At this time, Yan Xuemeng also saw Ye Shuo's plan. She looked at the two of them back and forth, and cried out in horror:

"Ye Shuo, don't! The Eye of Reality has already fused with her eyes. If you take it out by force, she will go blind!"

Ye Shuo didn't care whether a demon girl from the Nine Nether Palace was blind or not.But if this is the case, I am afraid that Xuemeng will blame herself very much, and then she will probably lose this friend.This made him hesitate a little.

"I said master, are you dazzled by the benefits?" At this moment, a lazy voice sounded in his head, "This Feng Juntong is a seed player carefully cultivated by Jiuyou Temple. If you are here Can Jiuyou Palace give up if she is abolished? This is more hateful than you occupying the fragments!"

Qing Xiangxiong... what it said also has some truth.Ye Shuo groaned and remained silent. Although he had killed the Venerable Nine Nether Hall early on, the hatred had long since been irresolvable, but it was much better than giving them an excuse to take revenge in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, Ye Shuo let go of Feng Juntong, and instead slapped her on the top of her head, watching her eyes close, and she fell down straight.

Seeing this, Yan Xuemeng thought he had listened to her persuasion, and was relieved for a while.She has been severely injured in the battle so far, and her physical strength has been exhausted by manipulating the scepter of light. Now that the battle has finally come to an end, her body has also fallen limply, and she has also lost consciousness.

"Xuemeng, Xuemeng!" Seeing this, Ye Shuo was in a hurry, and quickly supported her, helping her to lie down slowly.The warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms made his mind tremble slightly.

The third group.

Huangfuli had already stood up.Although still wobbly, he can already walk slowly.On the other hand, Sikong Sheng landed on all fours, but he could only struggle like convulsions.

The superiority has been judged, and the outcome has been divided.

Mu Hansha watched this scene with satisfaction, but didn't try to help him.

With the arrogance of a strong man, he must hope to stand with his own strength and enjoy his own glory like a hero.Instead of being helped to the podium like a frail patient.

Huangfuli walked slowly, and he limped up to Sikong Sheng.He smiled lightly, and when he spoke again, his voice was still weak after a long battle.

"Young master, since we once fought wholeheartedly in this arena, it doesn't matter who wins or loses now."

After these words, Sikong Sheng stopped struggling.But maybe it was the aftermath of the previous battle, at this moment, strings of blood bubbles were still constantly popping up all over his body.At first glance, it looks like a pool of human blood.

"Heh...it doesn't matter who wins or loses?" With the corners of his mouth twitching, Sikong Sheng Kongmang's eyes finally focused, looking up at Huangfuli, who he despised again and again, but now he had to look up to. people.His expression is particularly vicissitudes, it is a kind of vicissitudes of trying his best, but still being defeated.

"That's just because you are already the winner... Huangfuli, do you always stand like this and talk without back pain?"

It's always been like this... always saying those sanctimonious things, it's just because you already have everything, so you don't have to pursue it anymore.But what about me?Who understands how I feel?

Huangfuli smiled lightly: "Life is like a battle, who can be the eternal victorious general?"

While speaking, he raised his eyes and looked towards the edge of the arena. He was leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and meditating alone in Mogu City.

Although there was a group of chattering admirers around him, all eager to have a word with him, but no one dared to really approach him.

Similarly, his expression was so indifferent and detached.Whether it was an absolute victory or the admiration of the crowd, it seemed that he couldn't make any fluctuations in his emotions.All this is because his success is taken for granted.

Probably only him... Huangfuli smiled helplessly.The proud son of heaven who always has only success in his life and never fails.However, how many people like him are there in this world?

"After this time, we should all have surpassed our limits. We have won ourselves. Isn't this already the greatest victory?"

Through this battle, he gained a lot of new insights, and he is completely sure that he will reach the peak of the Qizong level in a short period of time.Even the Tongtian Realm... the Tongtian Realm, which was once very far away from him, is just around the corner!

"Even if you lose this time, who would look down on you? Now everyone outside the court is looking at you, they are admiring you, they are all cheering for you."

Sikong Sheng's gaze also slowly turned with him.Outside the arena, there were indeed placating smiling faces, and they were waving to themselves.These voices of praise were not only given to the victor on the other side, but also to himself, the loser...

In the whole game, perhaps he was the one who interpreted "defeat is glorious" most thoroughly.

"On the road to becoming strong, opponents are indispensable, that is to say, we are all indispensable to each other."

"From now on, let's continue to encourage each other like this, let's go on together."

As Huangfuli said, he showed a gentle smile again.For many years, he hadn't smiled so relaxedly for a long time.

"For so many years, there are only two people who I really regard as friends in my heart."

"One is Bei Shao."

"And the other,"

He leaned down slightly and held out his hand.

"It's you."

Sikong Sheng's pupils suddenly dilated.

The audience in the audience also held their breath.

Could it be that Xueyuntang, a pair of famous enemies, will really turn enemies into friends after this war?
Huangfuli just stretched out his hand quietly, the reactions of other people didn't seem to matter to him, all he cared about was Sikong Sheng's attitude.

Under the attention of the audience, Sikong Sheng was silent for a moment, and finally raised his hand inch by inch.

The blood dripping from his arm was still pattering down towards the ground.

Shen Antong and Jiang Caini's eyes didn't blink, and even Ge Shuchong put away his idle attitude slightly.

But just when the two hands were about to be clasped together, Sikong Sheng sneered, raised his hand vigorously, and opened his hand violently with a "snap" sound!

"Huangfuli, stop pretending to me here. I don't care about being friends with you. As long as you give me time, I will definitely defeat you!"

Faced with such a provocation, Huangfuli just nodded indifferently.

"Okay."

"If you have a chance, let's fight again, I will accompany you at any time."

The blood mist drifted away, and the gentle and flowing light began to sprinkle on them.

(End of this chapter)