Zhutian: From Douluo, the illusion becomes real

Chapter 411 410. Ye Qingcang vs. Long Haochen (V)
"You're upset."

Looking at Long Haochen, whose eyes were blank and who retreated quickly according to instinct to distance himself from him, Ye Qingcang's tone was neither hurried nor slow, and the same was true of his pace and frequency. He exuded a calm aura all the time as he walked towards the direction where Long Haochen was, eroding Long Haochen's momentum inch by inch, and suppressing Long Haochen's momentum inch by inch, like a slowly moving mountain, heavy and unshakable, making it impossible to avoid or evade.

Long Haochen's pupils trembled unconsciously.

It's not difficult to see his current state.

Concentrated and trance-like.

Fighting spirit is shaken.

Compared with these changes in his mind, physical injuries are a trivial matter. With Long Haochen's current background, let alone a cracked palm, even if his hand was chopped off, a seventh- or eighth-level magic could still repair it. Even if his heart was broken, even if his brain was broken, as long as his consciousness was still there, a ninth-level magic or a ninth-level priest's holy spell could still bring him back to life and pull him back from the brink of death.

For a strong man.

Life is really just a toy in his hands.

Why didn't Ye Qingcang declare war on Sea God Tang San?
Is this what is commonly known as falling out?

That's the reason!

It’s easy to declare war, but what about Huo Yuhao’s mother?

Huo Yuhao’s fucking soul is in the hands of Sea God Tang San!
Therefore, for a higher chance of success or for a more perfect plan, he did not want to fall out with Seagod Tang San and start a direct war at this moment. Moreover, it must be said that Seagod Tang San was unlikely to go to war with him, because Seagod Tang San was not sure either. In fact, both sides were tacitly calculating against each other.

I know what you want to do.

You know what I want to do.

But I'm going to pretend I don't know about this.

And you have to pretend that you don't have this idea.

Just delay it. The longer it is delayed, the greater his chances of winning will be.

Seagod Tang San has left too many pitfalls on his way here. Any one of them can reduce his chances of winning to zero.

So, getting back to the point, from this we can see the difference between the soul and the body.

And this, of course, could not be hidden from the eyes of the strong men from various forces.

"What does he want to do?"

In the top-floor box, one of the councilors of the Dou San Galaxy, the Divine Seal Planet, and the Holy Demon Federation, and also Long Haochen’s biological father, the Divine Seal Knight Long Xingyu, could not sit still when he saw this scene. He said sternly, “He is clearly trying to strike at Haochen’s knightly heart and block Haochen’s path…Haochen has no grudge against him. Even if Haochen questions him about his mount and the situation of the child Wen Zhao, he can just explain it…With his knowledge, I don’t believe he didn’t anticipate the impact of these words!”

"Hey……"

Long Tianyin held his forehead.

He didn't say anything, just sighed.

His expression was exactly the same as that of Yang Haohan, Lin Chen, Qiu Yonghao, Sanshui and other strong men of the older generation, all filled with inexplicable shame and helplessness.

In addition, Demon King Fengxiu, Moon Demon Agares, Star Demon Vashak, as well as some experienced and mature demons among the seventy-two demons, also gave different reactions. For example, Demon King Fengxiu sneered without explaining the reason, Moon Demon Agares sighed, and Star Demon Vashak shook his head silently, which formed a very sharp contrast with Long Xingyu and others who were in the same box but were filled with righteous indignation.

In the end, it was the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu who responded to Long Xingyu's indignant condemnation, because if Long Xingyu, the son-in-law, was allowed to continue talking foolishly to himself, although it would be Long Xingyu who would lose face, the face of his father-in-law would also be in jeopardy.

no way.

My daughter likes it.

No matter how stupid it was, he had to endure it.

Fortunately, from Long Tianyin's sigh just now, it is not difficult to see that his relative is an understanding person. Unfortunately, he does not understand too much, otherwise, he would not have made such a stupid choice: "Xingyu, sit down and talk... In addition, things are not what you see, or rather, it is not just what you see."

"Yes... Dad."

Long Xingyu really likes Bai Yue.

After the misunderstanding was resolved.

Although the situation has not yet developed to that point.

But after thinking about it, Long Xingyu still felt ashamed of his dirty little thoughts, such as training his grandson Long Haochen to kill his grandfather, the Demon God Huang Fengxiu. Therefore, every time facing the Demon God Huang Fengxiu, that is, his father-in-law, Long Xingyu behaved very obediently. Even if he was puzzled, he hesitated and sat back in his seat, holding the hand handed by Bai Yue, and his impatience was relieved a lot.

Fortunately, Long Haochen didn't see this scene.

If you saw it, you would at least ask: No, Dad, was your concern for me just now fake? Do you really think that children are just accidents and parents are true love?
The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu didn’t think so much.

Continuing with what he had just said, he pointed at Long Xingyu and the other people in the room who hadn't figured it out in a rhetorical question: "Although he talks a lot, it's not too much. Moreover, he is a guy who is absolutely willing to speak out. You should all be able to see this in the exorcism level. If he wasn't cold-blooded, he wouldn't take advantage of others to negotiate conditions... Therefore, for such a person, everything he does has meaning behind it. Some of the meanings you can understand, and some of the meanings you can't understand, or even can't see, but you can't deny the existence of meaning... If he wanted to shatter Haochen's self-confidence and beliefs, he didn't have to go through so much trouble. He could have done it with some small tricks. In addition, even for Yue Ye's face, he wouldn't do this... Therefore, excluding all impossibilities, the only possibility left is that he is warning, using Haochen's question to warn some people who have crossed the line in his eyes, to retract your claws and those dishonorable little tricks, and not to embarrass a little girl."

Yang Haohan and others smiled awkwardly.

Sanshui had a cold face.

Long Xingyu had heard about this matter.

It is not because of anything else, but because of the Holy Spirit.

Sheng Lingxin had a very good relationship with him. They were comrades who fought side by side, and they were even brothers in private. Their relationship was so good that they could even entrust their children to each other. Therefore, when it came to the matter of Sheng Caier, Sheng Lingxin, who felt bitter but could not blame his wife and grandfather, had to take advantage of the free time to drag him out to drink and complain. Naturally, he also knew about the matter of Sheng Caier.

Although what Sheng Lingxin said at that time was not particularly clear.

He didn't have the nerve to ask.

If you ask, isn't it like rubbing salt into your good brother's wound?

But with his identity, background, power and authority.

Finished drinking with Sheng Lingxin.

After sending the Holy Spirit Heart home.

Find someone to check the whole story.

That's the basic operation.

The investigation led to the top management.

He was called over by his father, Long Tianyin, and beaten up.

Only after the beating did I know what happened next.

That is to say, it is about Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan being sent to Ye Qingcang.

Even if Ye Qingcang didn't want it.

Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan also have this hurdle on the psychological level and cannot get over it. The higher-ups of the Temple are seeing it and are anxious.

But it’s also true that there’s no way around it.

You can't order these two kids to take the initiative, right?

That means you really don’t regard the Soul Temple and the Warrior Temple as human beings!
So, the order remains the same as always.

Let Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan contact Ye Qingcang.

But what is the real intention...

Let’s put it this way, even Chen Ying’er and Wang Yuanyuan couldn’t hide the real intention, and only a three-year-old kid could be fooled!

He originally held a contemptuous attitude towards this.

What’s the difference between this and selling out for personal gain?
Is it just a change of one word?

From a seller to a seller?

Later on I thought, there didn't seem to be anything to despise about him.

This decision was made by the top leaders of the six holy temples.

That is, six main hall masters and six deputy hall masters.

If he had that ability, he wouldn't have let the two children sacrifice themselves.

After all, who is the incompetent one?

Him!

Otherwise, could it be Ye Qingcang?
Therefore, Long Xingyu had a deep memory of this incident. He had just ignored it before, but now that it was mentioned, he instantly realized the truth. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he wanted to scold Ye Qingcang for not knowing what was good for him, but he knew in his heart that Ye Qingcang had done nothing wrong. He even said that Ye Qingcang was using this method to warn the high-level officials of the Temple, which was equivalent to protecting Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan. But if he didn't scold Ye Qingcang, he would feel really uncomfortable, because the person whose Tao heart was broken by the beating on the stage was his son. However, no matter what Long Xingyu thought.

No matter what Demon God Huang Fengxiu, Yang Haohan and others think.

The battle below is still going on.

Ye Qingcang's footsteps are still moving forward.

Long Haochen's words were a distracted resistance.

Purely based on instinct.

Then, the knight's sword hit Ye Qingcang's life stand again.

Fly out upside down.

Along with the figure of Long Haochen.

A gully of more than 100 meters in length was rubbed out on this arena with a diameter of 1,500 meters, and then it climbed out of the smoke.

"Cough cough..."

It seemed that the special state of being blown away by the shield had freed him from the state of trance.

Long Haochen knelt on one knee and held the knight's sword in reverse.

One hand covers his chin.

Drops of blood dripped from his gauntlets.

If the Holy Knight is a balanced attacker and defender, then the Punishment Knight is the ultimate attacker. Ye Qingcang's life stance can absorb all forces that do not exceed the three-foot space around him, and can freely control this force, either by transmitting it back intact, or by converting it into balanced force fluctuations and releasing it into the space outside the life stance, thus forming a weak repulsive field, or blocking other people's attacks or attacking other people.

Therefore, Long Haochen seemed to be outputting in a intermittent manner.

In fact, all his output turned into reaction force.

After turning it around, he gave it back to him.

It would be more correct to fight like he did before, attacking from a distance.

Even though it is ineffective.

But you don't have to suffer too much backlash.

It's better now.

He took a lot of counterattack damage.

Spurting blood is really just a basic operation.

"Any other questions?"

"If not, I'll send you down."

"There's another game over there that I want to watch."

"It would be good to finish the game here as soon as possible."

"The time left for me... let me calculate. Since we started early, we still have about ten minutes left before the theoretical limit of thirty minutes. If we calculate based on the basic time of twenty-five minutes, we still have five minutes left... We started twelve minutes early, which means that our battle has only lasted seven minutes so far."

"If they haven't started early, we can still get there in time."

Ye Qingcang glanced at the clocks around him.

The pace never stops.

But there's no rush.

Still walking step by step.

It doesn't look amazing, but it's silky enough.

“Then… just eliminate me!” Long Haochen stood up with difficulty. He had used the Fighting and Killing Whirling Circular Sword before, which was equivalent to taking a set of Fighting and Killing Whirling Circular Sword. Even if he was still in the state of a Holy Knight, he would be exhausted by the attack. It should be said that he would be exhausted from blocking. What’s more, he was a Punishment Knight before, and his defense was not high: “There is no such thing as a knight who is afraid of fighting!”

The voice has not yet fallen.

Purple-gold spiritual power burst out from Long Haochen's body.

It rises like a tsunami.

Form a substantial momentum.

"Gather up your momentum!"

"Holy Sword!"

"Rising Dragon Strike!"

Long Haochen rarely holds the sword with both hands.

The wielding sword spun in his palm.

Then, he suddenly thrust into the ring under his feet!

At the same time, purple-gold spiritual power suddenly emerged under Ye Qingcang's feet!
A roaring dragon leaped out from below!
It is not difficult to see that this is a combo.

First he was knocked away by the dragon.

Then he took on Long Haochen's full-strength sword attack.

A very standard combo.

If an ordinary Soul King came, he would definitely suffer a great loss.

Because most soul kings don't have the ability to fly.
Once in the air, you become a sitting duck.

Even though he reacted quickly and made a blocking gesture, he was completely powerless in mid-air. Facing Long Haochen who was leaping up with full strength, his only options were to be chopped away or hacked to death.

However, to deal with Ye Qingcang...

"Go down!"

Ye Qingcang's footsteps did not pause for a moment.

An ordinary step forward.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or if he really got the details right.

He stepped on the head of the purple-gold spiritual dragon in one go, and as he fell, he crushed the dragon to pieces as if he had pierced through a layer of paper. His casual glance downwards, with a feeling of making light of a heavy task, made everyone pause for breath, and they were shocked by the understated and elegant force.

Like a tiger walking with a cat's gait.

Undeniable elegance.

But it's also undeniably brutal.

But this made Long Haochen very embarrassed.

If he flew into the air, it would be disadvantageous to him, but if he didn't fly into the air, the Rising Dragon Strike would be in vain, and he would be in a dilemma.

But soon, he found that the situation no longer required him to make a decision.

"Rising Dragon Strike!"

Ye Qingcang whispered the name of this skill.

In an instant, an identical purple-gold dragon rose up from under Long Haochen's feet, lifted Long Haochen into the sky, then rolled Long Haochen out of the ring and smashed him onto the ground next to the ring, creating a large pit with a diameter of more than two hundred meters. There was a little white mist and smoke rising from the pit, and rubble was scattered everywhere.

"Okay, referee, it's time to announce the results."

Ye Qingcang had nothing to say about such a trivial matter.

He defeated Long Haochen in seconds, that was only natural.

If it weren't for the fact that Long Haochen had good character and the high-level officials of the six holy temples were so rotten, he wouldn't have wasted so much time talking to Long Haochen.

(End of this chapter)