Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 713: The Eternal East Wind That Breaks Defense

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

The crisp sound of the doorbell was like a sharp icicle, suddenly piercing the ambiguous atmosphere in the villa.

Leng Yaozhu's arms, which were originally wrapped around Yun Ming's waist, suddenly tightened, and her ruby-like eyes were instantly covered with a layer of frost. The charming atmosphere she carefully created was now shattered with every vibration of the doorbell.

"Yaoju! I have something to talk to you about!"

The powerful soul power of Qiangu Dongfeng transmitted the message with urgency, directly penetrating the thick door panel and setting off an invisible air wave in the living room.

Yun Ming's hand that had just covered Leng Yaozhu's collarbone froze in mid-air. The body under the ink-colored robe slowly straightened up and looked towards the entrance: "Yaozhu, it seems someone is looking for you."

Leng Yaozhu bit her lower lip, her nails almost digging into her palms. She took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her chest. Her silk nightgown slipped off her shoulders due to her movements, revealing a large area of ​​creamy skin.

"Yun, wait here for a moment," she said, her voice still hoarse and full of annoyance, her fingertips trembling as she straightened her nightgown, "I'll send him away right away."

When Leng Yaozhu took out the moon-white mink coat from the storage soul guide and put it on, her red eyes and slightly swollen lips were reflected in the mirror. She glared at the mirror fiercely, cursing Qiangu Dongfeng in her heart for being ignorant of the current situation.

Clearly, the lust in Yun Ming's eyes just now had almost ignited her, and the "act of creation" that was so close seemed to be within reach. But now it was shattered by this sudden interruption, and the feeling of emptiness overwhelmed her like a tide.

The moment the door was opened, a biting cold wind blew in her face, and Leng Yaozhu's delicate brows instantly twisted into a sharp arc.

"Tower Master, I wonder what you want to talk to me about?" Her voice seemed to be wrapped in ice, and her eyes were like knives, cutting towards Qiangu Dongfeng who was standing at the door.

“……” Qiangu Dongfeng’s pupils suddenly contracted.

Even though Leng Yaozhu was wrapped in a thick mink coat, her curvaceous figure could not be concealed. Her collarbone was faintly visible through the slightly open neckline, and her hair was messily hanging on her shoulders. Her rosy cheeks and moist eyes were full of amorous feelings.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he murmured subconsciously: "Yaozhu, you are so beautiful!"

These words were like a fire that ignited Leng Yaozhu's anger. The air around her suddenly cooled down, and her eyelashes seemed to be covered with frost. "Qian Gu Dong Feng, if you have nothing else to do here, please leave immediately. This is my private training area!"

Her voice became colder and colder. "Even if you are the tower master, you cannot break into a private house without my permission!"

Qiangu Dongfeng froze in place. No matter how cold Leng Yaoju was in the past, she would always give him some face. But at this moment, the ruthless order to expel him made his face turn red and white.

But when he thought about the contents of the previous letter, and the information that Pharmacist Kabuto had reported to him before...

Qiangu Dongfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Yaozhu, there has been a spy in the Spiritual Transmission Tower recently, and someone in the tower reported to me that they saw a suspicious person wandering around your place, so I came here to inquire."

Leng Yaozhu's heart skipped a beat, and her pupils shrank slightly. But she quickly regained her composure, raised her chin and sneered, "There's no problem here, you can look for it somewhere else." As she spoke, she tried to close the door.

"Wait!" Qiangu Dongfeng was anxious, and took a step forward, jamming his foot in the crack of the door. The door hit his calf hard, but it didn't make him retreat at all.

In an instant, a fierce aura burst out from Leng Yaozhu's body, and the golden phoenix shadow behind her was looming, and dazzling soul rings bloomed layer by layer behind her.

The pressure of the Extreme Douluo swept out like a substance. The fallen leaves in the courtyard were swept up by the invisible force, forming a whistling vortex between the two people: "Qian Gu Dong Feng, what do you mean by this? If you don't give me an explanation for what happened today, I will never let you go!"

Seeing that Leng Yaozhu seemed to be really angry, Qiangu Dongfeng stopped pretending and said in a deep voice: "Yaozhu, I know that there is someone else in this villa besides you. I suspect he is the traitor. Can you please ask him to come out and meet me?"

"You're investigating me?!"

"All of this is for the stability of the Spirit Pagoda!" Qiangu Dongfeng looked through the entrance and into the living room, "As the master of the Spirit Pagoda, I must nip in the bud anything that may pose a threat to the Spirit Pagoda."

Leng Yaozhu stood in front of Qiangu Dongfeng and said in a cold voice: "Qiangu Dongfeng, you are really going backwards as you grow older. You are as hypocritical as before."

"Then I will tell you bluntly, yes, there are other people in the villa, but he will never pose a threat to the Spirit Pagoda, and I will never let you see him."

These words were like a sharp blade, instantly cutting open the most secret wound in Qiangu Dongfeng's heart. He looked at Leng Yaozhu's cheeks flushed with anger, at the undisguised vigilance and disgust in her eyes, and a nearly insane jealous fire rose in his chest.

Originally thought that Yun Ming was dead, then he might have no chance to be favored by the beauty, but he didn't expect that he would be stolen by someone. Looking at Leng Yaozhu's current appearance, it is obvious that she is determined to protect the other party.

"Why?!" This thought was screaming wildly in his mind.

Losing to Yun Ming would be fine, but he was the patriarch of the Qiangu clan, the current master of the Spirit Transmission Tower, and a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, and he actually lost to a wild man who came out of nowhere. How could he accept such a thing!

No matter what, today, he had to see where he lost! It couldn't be like what Yaoshi Dou said, that just because the man was more handsome than him, Leng Yaozhu was fascinated by him, right?

Qiangu Dongfeng's aura suddenly surged, and the marble patterns on the ground began to crack. "Leng Yaozhu, don't force me—"

Leng Yaozhu was not willing to be outdone. With the surge of soul power, she blocked Qiangu Dongfeng's momentum. "You want to fight? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Two terrifying soul powers collided above the courtyard, forming a huge energy vortex, which even caused the clouds in the distance to surge.

At this tense moment, a steady and familiar voice came from the direction of the living room: "Yaozhu, what happened?"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, instantly shattering the tense atmosphere.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, Qiangu Dongfeng's pupils suddenly contracted, and his body began to tremble violently uncontrollably.

That voice was like a key that opened the floodgates of his memory, and the past came flooding back like a tide - the tit-for-tat confrontation on Douluo Continent when they were young, and then watching the other party rise like a comet while he could only look up like a frog in a well;

Even after becoming the master of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda, that person's figure was still like an insurmountable mountain, weighing him down to the point of suffocation. In the end, he had no choice but to take the risk and collude with the evil soul master.

Qiangu Dongfeng looked up in disbelief, watching the familiar face slowly emerge from the shadows. The sunlight shone on Yun Ming, giving him a hazy halo, as if he was a phantom from another world.

"Yun Yunming?" His voice was broken and trembling, full of shock and disbelief. How could it be possible? Shouldn't this person have disappeared forever in the earth-shattering explosion at Shrek Academy?

The Ghost Emperor clearly told him with confidence that Yun Ming had fallen. Even he, who was far away at the Spirit Transmission Tower headquarters, could clearly feel the terrifying energy fluctuations of the explosion.

Yun Ming walked slowly, his dark robe rustling in the storm of soul power, but he always maintained an elegant and calm posture. His left hand gently went around Leng Yaozhu's waist, and the warmth of his palm came through the silk nightgown: "Yaozhu, don't be impulsive."

These few simple words were like a good medicine, instantly dissipating most of Leng Yaozhu's surging aura. Her body softened slightly, and she involuntarily leaned into Yun Ming's arms, with a look of relief on her face.

Qiangu Dongfeng looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes instantly turned red and he was panting like a cow, and the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart completely erupted.

All the jealousies in their youth and the resentment of the Spirit Pagoda being suppressed by Shrek Academy led by Yun Ming after he became the tower master, all burst out.

“Yun Ming!!!”

He let out a heart-wrenching roar, and nine soul rings - six black and three red - lit up one after another behind him like a dazzling galaxy. With a wave of his right hand, a dragon-shaped stick soared into the sky, with golden dragon patterns wrapped around the stick, bursting out with an incomparable powerful aura.

Logically speaking, with the heroic character of Qian Gu Dong Feng, he shouldn't have lost his composure like this. But the blows he suffered today made this Level 99 Ultimate Douluo completely lose his mind.

Yun Ming was shocked by his resurrection, and witnessed with his own eyes the woman he had secretly loved for many years acting like a little girl in another man's arms. These became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Leng Yaozhu was about to stand up, but Yun Ming gently held her down: "Yaozhu, since he is here to find me, let me deal with it."

Seeing the confident light flashing in Yun Ming's eyes, Leng Yaozhu couldn't help but stare at him in a trance. At this moment, she seemed to see the young Yun Ming who dominated the world and was invincible. She replied softly, "Yeah."

Orange gold, orange gold, orange gold, orange gold, red, red, red, orange gold, orange gold!
The next moment, the nine soul rings behind Yun Ming slowly emerged - six unprecedented orange-gold soul rings and three hundred thousand year soul rings, forming a shocking soul ring configuration.

After absorbing the ferocious beast: Black Jade Divine Bamboo to become his soul, his first soul had long been replaced!
In addition, after several years of training, Yun Ming's soul power has now reached level 96! Although he doesn't have a battle armor, even if he faces an Extreme Douluo (the kind that doesn't wear a battle armor), he has the confidence to win.

"Go up and fight!"

With a low roar, Yun Ming clenched his right hand into a fist, and a ray of incandescent light tore through the void.

A long spear slowly emerged, with mysterious patterns flowing on the spear body, and the only spear blade occupied nearly one-third of the length. The flames seemed to be roaring with thunder. The two words "Qingtian" on the spear shaft were simple and vigorous, and it was the Qingtian Divine Spear that shook the world!

With a long roar like a dragon's roar, Yun Ming's aura surged exponentially. The space around him began to distort, and the whole person seemed to merge with the spear in his hand, entering the legendary realm of the spear god.

The next moment, his figure turned into a streak of white light, so fast that it left no afterimage, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of Qiangu Dongfeng. The sharp spear light cut through the air, piercing the opponent's face with the momentum of creating the world.

Qiangu Dongfeng's face turned pale instantly. The familiar Sky-lifting Divine Spear aroused the deepest fear in his heart. However, as a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo, his instinct made him react quickly, and the Coiling Dragon Stick with a mighty force blocked his chest.

"when!!!"

A loud bang shook the sky, and a powerful impact force came along the Panlong Stick. Qiangu Dongfeng flew into the sky like a kite with a broken string, and the weapon in his hand was almost dropped from his hand.

"Yaoju, wait for me."

Yun Ming turned his head and looked at Leng Yaozhu. The tenderness in his eyes was in sharp contrast to the solemnity on the battlefield. He smiled slightly, turned into a stream of light and chased in the air, leaving a light golden trail.

……

"He has become weaker!" This was Qiangu Dongfeng's first thought after being knocked into the sky.

Yes, Yun Ming has become weaker! If it was the old Yun Ming, he would have at least vomited blood after being shot.

And now, just his arm holding the Panlong Stick was a little numb, but there was not even any bleeding. Isn't this proof that Yun Ming has become weaker!
"Although I don't know why Yun Ming is still alive, now is the best time to get rid of him."

In just a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Qiangu Dongfeng's mind. His ambition has always been to lead the Spirit Pagoda to dominate the continent and become an organization similar to the original Spirit Hall.

And Yun Ming's existence will undoubtedly be a huge obstacle!

"kill!"

Looking at Yun Ming who was chasing him, Qiangu Dongfeng snorted coldly, raised the Panlong Stick, and shouted loudly! A move of standing tall and upright burst out.

The secret of the Panlong Stick martial spirit is indomitable spirit. No matter facing people or the world, never surrender.

This fighting spirit formed the soul of the Coiling Dragon Stick, and this style of fighting against heaven and earth was fully used by Qiangu Dongfeng at the Extreme Douluo level.

If the person in front of him was Yun Ming in his prime, Qiangu Dongfeng would have turned around and ran away, but now facing the Yun Ming with little health, the fighting spirit in his heart has been sublimated to the extreme!

Facing the powerful attack of the Panlong Stick, Yun Ming had no intention of dodging. The Sky-lifting Spear in his hand shone brightly, and a huge golden spear light condensed at the tip of the spear.

"when!"

A piercing buzzing sound accompanied the explosion in the entire sky. The terrifying air waves rolled like a substance, and a circle of twisted ripples could be clearly seen spreading into the distance.

There was a bright light in Yun Ming's eyes. Although his body was retreating, the light of the Sky-lifting Divine Spear in his hand became even stronger.

Qiangu Dongfeng knocked Yun Ming back with one stick, and his aura naturally increased.

"Can win!"

This was Qiangu Dongfeng's first thought. Infinite confidence suddenly emerged in his heart. In the past, he was suppressed by Yun Ming to the point that he almost had a demon in his heart. But now, that invincible figure seemed to be insurmountable.

(End of this chapter)