Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 621: Furious Long Yeyue

"Xiao Kui, stop it. I don't want to fight with you, stop it now."

In mid-air, Chen Xinjie's soul power surged, and the bright light illuminated the surrounding airspace. While struggling to resist Aquia's violent attacks, he tried to use his father's authority to make Aquia stop this meaningless fight.

However, Aquia turned a deaf ear to Chen Xinjie's dissuasion. Her attacks not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became even more fierce. Every time she attacked, she carried a devastating momentum, as if she wanted to vent out the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for many years.

With the endless nourishment of the power of the ocean and the incomparable amplification of the four-character battle armor, Aquia's strength has reached the terrifying peak of demigod, and his body even faintly exudes an aura that only quasi-god strongmen possess.

All I can say is that the mermaid martial spirit is really advantageous when fighting on the beach!

Faced with such a powerful Aquia, even the battle-hardened Chen Xinjie had to be on his guard. For a moment, he was suppressed by Aquia to the point of being unable to breathe.

Akuya seized the opportunity, turned around suddenly, and issued an order to the soldiers of the East Sea Legion below with a sharp gaze: "People of the East Sea Legion, listen up, go outside the base immediately to assist Duanmu Yan and Shenwei from the Temple of the God of War, and catch the scoundrel who dared to cause trouble in the base. If necessary, you can kill him directly."

Chen Xinjie thought to himself that it was not good to hear this. He knew very well that if the soldiers of the East China Sea Corps followed Aquia's orders, it would cause an irreparable chaos.

Chen Xinjie was extremely anxious, and without thinking, he said loudly: "In the name of the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, I order the East China Sea Corps to stay on standby immediately."

Below, when the soldiers of the East Sea Legion heard the order from their commander, it was like hearing a charge horn. Their blood instantly surged in their hearts, and they prepared to march out of the garrison in unison.

As for Chen Xinjie's order? Although the title of the commander-in-chief of the three armies is extremely resounding, in the hearts of these soldiers, they only recognize their own corps commander.

Seeing this, Chen Xinjie's anxiety became stronger. He gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "People from the Temple of War God and the Sea God Legion, stop them for me."

The soldiers of the Poseidon Legion acted quickly and stopped the soldiers of the East Sea Legion who had not yet set out.

A major from the Sea God Corps stepped forward, blocking the way of the East Sea Corps soldiers, and shouted loudly: "No one is allowed to move."

But the soldiers of the East Sea Corps only listened to the orders of their superiors. A soldier walking in front had a trace of disdain in his eyes, and without hesitation raised the soul guide ray gun in his hand and smashed it towards the major with the butt of the gun.

In his heart, the orders of the legion commander were above everything else, and he showed no fear even when facing people from the Poseidon Legion.

This major was able to hold his current position, so he was no ordinary person. At the moment when the butt of the gun was about to hit him, a flash of light appeared on his body, and four soul rings quickly rose up, and powerful soul power waves spread out.

He firmly grasped the soul guide ray gun with one hand, and then exerted force suddenly, throwing the soldier of the East Sea Legion out.

This swing was like lighting the fuse of a powder keg. Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers instantly pointed their weapons at the major.

For a moment, the situation was tense and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. The whole situation seemed in danger of getting out of control at any time.

"Stop!" At this critical moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the field like a black lightning. The man was the Federation Lieutenant General Chen Zeyu, who finally arrived late and tried to stop this farce that was about to break out.

"Sister, father..." Chen Zeyu shouted at the soldiers to stop them from attacking, with a hint of bitterness on his face. On one side was his biological sister A Kuiya, and on the other side was his biological father Chen Xinjie. He couldn't bear to help either of them.

This dilemma made him feel helpless, so he could only strictly order his soldiers not to take action in an attempt to quell the conflict.

However, facing Chen Zeyu's order, the soldiers of the East Sea Corps remained unmoved. Their eyes were firm, and they had no intention of putting down their weapons, and they still stared closely at the people of the Sea God Corps.

"Everyone, put away your weapons." It was not until a vice admiral of the East Sea Corps came over and shouted that the soldiers reluctantly put away their weapons. Although they obeyed the order, the resentment and anger in their eyes were still clearly visible.

The two lieutenant generals looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Family members know their own business. The relationship between Aqiuya and Chen Xinjie is basically known to the top leaders of the East Sea Legion and the Poseidon Legion.

Seeing the confused faces of the young generals, who were obviously unaware of the relationship between the two, some experienced generals rushed forward to stop them. They knew that if they intervened rashly at this moment, it would only make the situation more difficult to handle.

Admiral Xu Yangyun of the North Sea Corps also knew the stakes. He had a stern look on his face and strictly ordered his soldiers not to take action. In his opinion, it was better not to interfere in the fight between a father and a daughter.

At the same time, he acted quickly to help stop those impulsive soldiers who were unaware of the truth, thus avoiding a possible chaos.

Among the many powerful men who were alarmed, the 16th ranked God of War from the Temple of War God - Ice and Snow God Ling Ying, was one of those who was completely unaware.

The Snow God of War Ling Ying was a blind admirer of Chen Xinjie. From the day he joined the Temple of War God, Vast Sea Douluo had been his idol.

At this moment, watching the idol in his heart being attacked, Ling Ying's inner anger exploded instantly like a lit powder keg.

Although he believed in Chen Xinjie's strength intellectually, his emotional impulse made it difficult for him to control himself. Ling Ying's eyes were red, he was panting, and his soul power was surging violently. He was about to fly up to help Chen Xinjie.

Even if the opponent is the commander of the East Sea Corps, Chen Xinjie is the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces. Attacking superiors is a taboo in the army.

"Ling Ying, calm down." Just as the Ice and Snow God of War Ling Ying summoned his battle armor and prepared to rush forward regardless of everything, a broad and powerful hand pressed firmly on his shoulder. This hand seemed to have a thousand-pound force, instantly suppressing his impulsive figure.

Ling Ying was full of doubts and turned his head suddenly, wanting to see who had stopped him at the critical moment. When he saw that the person who came was actually the second war god of the War God Temple, Long Tianwu, the doubts in his eyes became even greater.

"Senior Long, why are you stopping me?" Ling Ying frowned, his eyes full of confusion, and asked anxiously. At this moment, he only wanted to help his idol, and he couldn't understand Long Tianwu's obstruction at all.

Long Tianwu did not answer immediately, but raised his hand slowly, pointed around, and said calmly: "Why didn't you look around before you took action?

"Around?" Ling Ying was startled when he heard that. He subconsciously looked around in the direction Long Tianwu pointed. He was greatly surprised. He saw that the people around him who were also from the War God Temple were just standing there quietly, with different expressions.

Even those war gods who were usually so majestic and ranked high showed no signs of taking action at this moment, as if the fierce conflict before them had nothing to do with them.

"Senior Long, why don't you go up and help?" Ling Ying was able to become a god of war after all, so he was definitely not stupid. He instantly realized that there must be some reasons hidden in this that he didn't know, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

Long Tianwu looked at Ling Ying's puzzled face, sighed slightly, his expression became somewhat meaningful, and said slowly: "Silly boy, this is the commander-in-chief's family affair, we should just stay here obediently.

"Family affairs?" Ling Ying was startled at first, then the anger on his face gradually faded, replaced by a hint of realization. He lowered his head silently and replied softly, "Yes."

The same scene was also played out in other places. Some people who were unaware of the situation were also stopped by those who were aware of the situation to prevent them from doing stupid things.

……

Outside the East Sea Corps’ base.

"Huotian, use the seven-colored flame lotus."

Duanmu Yan calmly commanded Huotian to launch an attack. He stood in a corner of the battlefield, his eyes fixed on the enemy in front of him, just like an experienced Pokémon trainer, accurately commanding his "battle partner" to launch an attack.

As Duanmu Yan issued the order, the soul power around Huo Tian began to surge violently. Dazzling colorful flames slowly appeared on his fist.

This flame is not an ordinary fire, but a mysterious flame that has been passed down by the Huo Li tribe for a long time. Every flame contains endless energy and mystery.

When Huo Tian unleashed this colorful flame, his attack power was like a ignited rocket, instantly soaring to the quasi-god level. The surrounding air was distorted by the powerful force of the flame, making a "sizzling" sound, as if telling of the horror of this power.

"Damn it!" Facing Huo Tian's punch that contained a deadly threat, Long Yeyue's face suddenly changed. This usually high and mighty Extreme Douluo also felt unprecedented pressure at this moment.

At this critical moment, a black and white light began to appear on her body. The light was like two agile dragons, circling and dancing around her body. As the light shone, the four-character battle armor - Yin Yang Haomiao, slowly appeared on her body.

At first, facing the combination of Shenwei and Duanmu Yan, Long Yeyue did not take it seriously. In her eyes, although Shenwei was strong, he was just a Titled Douluo with the Ultimate Thunder.

She was proud of being the Dragon King of Light and Darkness, possessing powerful strength and proud bloodline. As long as she was serious, how could Shenwei be her opponent?
Even though Duanmu Yan summoned Huo Tian, ​​who possessed the strength of an Ultimate Douluo, Long Yeyue still did not take it seriously.

After all, to summon such a powerful soul, the consumption of soul power must be enormous. She firmly believed that she could easily deal with this battle with her profound foundation and powerful strength.

But at this moment, facing the colorful flames attached to Huo Tian's fist, Long Yeyue finally could no longer remain calm. Her intuition deep in her heart warned her frantically, telling her that if she underestimated this punch, she would die!

At this critical moment, Long Yeyue finally stopped holding back and used all her strength. With the powerful blessing of the four-character battle armor, her aura surged all the way, like a surging wave, rising continuously to the level of a demigod.

"Light and Dark Holy Dragon Break!"

Long Yeyue roared, her voice seemed to break through the sky. As she shouted, the light and dark elements in the air were instantly sucked out, as if they were all attracted by this powerful skill.

Behind her, a black and a white dragon slowly emerged. The two holy dragons were lifelike, roaring to the sky, their voices full of majesty and anger. Then, the two holy dragons rushed towards Huotian's fist like arrows from a bow.

"Old woman, have you forgotten me?" Just when Long Yeyue was about to launch an attack with all her strength, Shenwei's voice sounded from below.

I saw a golden flash of lightning, and a thunder dragon covered with lightning, like a god of war descending from the sky, fiercely bit the Holy Dragon of Light and Darkness.

The lightning power contained in this thunder dragon is the ultimate thunder. The two holy dragons were paralyzed the moment they came into contact with this ultimate thunder. In this fierce battle, this moment of paralysis is enough to become a fatal flaw.

"boom--"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the whole world seemed to tremble. The shadow of the Light and Dark Holy Dragon shattered in an instant, turning into countless rays of light that dissipated in the air.

Long Yeyue's body flew fiercely into the distance like a cannonball. She drew a long arc in the air and finally hit the ground heavily, splashing dust and forming a huge deep pit.

"Kids, you two really pissed me off!" In the pit, Long Yeyue's eyes were red and he was panting like a cow.

At this moment, her originally black and white battle armor, shining with a mysterious luster, has now turned into a charred black, covered with traces of battle. If it weren't for the four-character battle armor that blocked most of the damage for her, she would have been 100% seriously injured by Huo Tian.

But even so, a trace of blood still flowed from the corner of Long Yeyue's mouth. How could a quasi-god-level attack be so easy to resist? This trace of blood was like a deep cut in her proud heart, making her feel extremely humiliated.

However, for Long Yeyue, the physical injuries might be bearable, but the mental injuries were unacceptable to her.

She is a noble Ultimate Douluo, the Dragon Emperor of Light and Darkness who has never bowed her head in her life. On the Douluo Continent, she has always been a high and mighty, awe-inspiring existence.

Even the previous master of the Spirit Pagoda was slapped in the face by her and she managed to escape unscathed.

But at this moment, she was forced into such a situation by two juniors. How could she swallow this anger? If she couldn't deal with these two juniors today, how could she survive in Douluo Continent in the future? Where would she put her old face?

Especially that bastard Chen Xinjie, who might have noticed her miserable appearance at this moment, which made Long Yeyue even more unbearable. In her heart, she just didn't want to show any miserable appearance in front of Chen Xinjie. But now, all of this was ruthlessly broken.

Thinking of this, Long Yeyue's murderous intent became even stronger. Her eyes revealed a crazy determination, as if she was going to completely destroy Duanmu Yan and Shenwei in the next moment.

(End of this chapter)