Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 716: Eternal Palace
"boom--"

Deep inside the Spiritual Pagoda headquarters, an extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption. The earth shook violently, and cracks appeared on the ground, as if it had been torn apart by a giant beast.

Immediately afterwards, a silver-white beam of light shot up into the sky. The light was dazzling and went straight into the clouds, dyeing the entire sky silver-white.

"Who are you to dare to cause trouble in the Spiritual Transmission Tower?"

A deep and majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to carry a magical power that made the eardrums of everyone in the audience vibrate, and even the entire Spiritual Pagoda headquarters was resonating and buzzing.

The powerful pressure contained in the voice was like an invisible mountain, which made it difficult for everyone to breathe. Some weaker soul masters even collapsed to the ground.

A glimmer of light flashed across the eyes of the severely injured Qian Gu Dong Feng, who had originally been dull and lifeless. He raised his head with difficulty and uttered two weak but hopeful words: "Father!"

At this moment, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and his originally depressed body perked up a little.

In an instant, the blinding white light dissipated like a tide. Above the towering building of the Spirit Transmission Tower headquarters, ripples appeared in the space, and an old man with snow-white hair slowly emerged from the void.

His silver hair danced wildly in the wind, his clothes rustled, his feet stepped on the void, and a mysterious aura lingered around him. His deep gaze was cast towards the direction of the villa area like an eagle, as if he could penetrate layers of space and see through everything.

"Eternal Dieting."

Yun Ming, who was thinking, sensed a familiar breath, and his eyes shifted slightly to the side, and he immediately recognized the identity of the old man. The person who came was none other than the previous master of the Spiritual Pagoda - Qiangu Dongfeng's father, Qiangu Dieting.

According to rumors, this legendary figure has been practicing hard in seclusion, trying to break through to the quasi-god realm, but judging by his current appearance, he has obviously succeeded already.

"Yun Ming! Isn't he dead?!"

On the other side, the moment Qiangu Dieting saw Yun Ming, his pupils shrank suddenly, like a cold star falling into a deep pool, causing waves of turbulent waves. He looked at the towering figure in disbelief, and a strong feeling of shrinking instantly rose in his heart.

Memories of the past came flooding back like a tide. Back then, Yun Ming became famous in a battle over Mingdu. He was so brilliant that he was like a bright new star illuminating the entire soul master world.

At that time, in order to suppress this rising star of the era, Qiangu Dieting did not hesitate to take action himself and compete with it.

The battle was brutal and the result was self-evident. Qiangu Dieting was defeated miserably and even suffered a psychological trauma from Yun Ming. He was originally expected to break through to the quasi-god realm earlier, but as a result, he reached this level 30 years later than expected.

Qiangu Dieting was already aware of the conspiracy between Qiangu Dongfeng and the Holy Spirit Church. Now that he saw Yun Ming appearing alive in front of him, he was even more flustered.

He secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that Yun Ming did not die in that earth-shattering explosion, and now he came to seek revenge on him and the Spirit Pagoda?

Qiangudieting felt a little uneasy, but the dignity and pride of having held a high position for many years did not allow him to retreat.

He knew very well that the most urgent task at the moment was to suppress Yun Ming first and never allow him to continue to act recklessly in the Spirit Pagoda headquarters, otherwise the reputation and foundation of the Spirit Pagoda would be seriously threatened.

"No, don't panic. Although Yun Ming is a quasi-god, I am also a quasi-god. In addition, this is the headquarters of the Spiritual Transmission Tower, so I have the advantage."

Qiangu Dieting pondered in his heart, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he also shook his body and rushed towards Yun Ming, shouting: "Yun Ming, this is my Spiritual Pagoda headquarters, you will not be allowed to act recklessly here!"

Following the roar, a Panlong stick instantly appeared in Qiangudieting's hand. On the Panlong stick was carved a lifelike dragon, as if it would break through the wall at any time.

In an instant, nine soul rings rose from under his feet almost at the same time, spreading around his body. The soul rings were as red as blood, emitting a frightening aura, and they were actually nine hundred thousand year soul rings!

No matter what shocking means he used to achieve it, at this moment he truly possessed nine blood-colored spirit rings. As the previous master of the Spirit Pagoda, he truly deserved the title of the strongest person in the Spirit Pagoda.

"Fight against heaven and earth!"

Qiangu Dieting roared, his voice like rolling thunder, shaking the surrounding space. The Panlong stick in his hand instantly grew larger, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was going to cover the entire sky.

This stick, without any hesitation, was thrown with all his strength, containing all the strength he had cultivated over the years and his overwhelming hatred for Yun Ming. With the momentum of destroying the world, he smashed it down towards Yun Ming.

When the people in the Spirit Pagoda below saw this scene, there was no surprise on their faces, but instead they were filled with horror.

"Old Tower Master! No!" Everyone exclaimed, their voices filled with worry and fear.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Qiangudieting only had Yun Ming as his opponent in his eyes. He was thinking about regaining his lost confidence and re-establishing the majesty of the Spirit Transmission Tower through this battle. He could not hear the shouts of the people below at all.

"Stay out of the way."

Yun Ming only glanced at Qiangu Dieting indifferently, his eyes full of indifference, as if the opponent in front of him was just an ant. He slowly swept the Sky-lifting Divine Spear forward, the action seemed casual, but it contained endless great principles.

"Bang!" A loud noise echoed throughout the heaven and earth.

Qiangudieting's "Fighting Heaven and Earth" that he had used all his strength was instantly shattered by an even more powerful thought and dissipated in the air like a wisp of green smoke.

The moment the Panlong Stick and the Qingtian Spear came into contact, Qiangu Dieting only felt an unimaginable power coming from his hands. That power was like a surging tide and a violent hurricane, which instantly submerged him.

The next moment, he felt as if he had been hit hard by the Federation's latest soul-guided fighter jet. He fell downward at high speed like a cannonball. With a loud bang, he hit the ground hard, creating a huge hole and causing smoke and dust to rise.

"How can he be... so strong?!"

Qiangudieting uttered these words with difficulty, his eyes full of disbelief, and then his head tilted, unable to hold on any longer, and fainted.

The good thing about being old is that you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down.

From Qiangu Dieting's menacing appearance to his fall into coma like a kite with a broken string, this seemingly thrilling duel ended in just ten seconds.

If the time wasted fighting with the people in the Spirit Pagoda and the Qiangu brothers was taken into account, Yun Ming's "God Experience Card" only had two minutes left.

The people in the Spirit Pagoda below looked up at the figure in the clouds, their breathing almost stagnated. The old pagoda master who was so arrogant just now and was regarded as an invincible legend, was as fragile as an ant in front of Yun Ming, and was defeated by a casual blow. This disparity in strength completely shattered the luck in their hearts.

Even Qiangu Dongfeng, who had always been ambitious, looked as pale as paper at this moment. His eyes were full of despair, his mind was blank, and he could not think of any possibility of a comeback.

In the sky, Yun Ming slowly raised the Sky-lifting Divine Spear, and pointed the cold tip of the spear at the shivering people below. For a moment, it seemed as if even the air had frozen, and the oppressive atmosphere made it hard to breathe.

Danger!!!!

Alarm bells rang in the minds of everyone in the Spirit Pagoda, and fear overwhelmed them like a tide.

"and many more!"

At the critical moment, a clear phoenix cry pierced the sky, and Leng Yaozhu flashed like a gorgeous stream of light and stood in front of Yun Ming.

Her hair fluttered in the wind, her phoenix eyes were filled with anxiety and pleading, her voice trembled slightly: "Yun, the people in the Spirit Pagoda below are innocent, I hope you can let them go."

As early as when Yun Ming and Qiangu Dongfeng were fighting fiercely, Leng Yaozhu had been secretly gathering strength, with a faint shadow of a phoenix lingering around him, ready to help at any time.

In her imagination, even if Yun Ming was powerful, he would inevitably face a tough battle when facing the combined forces of the Qiangu brothers.

However, the reality was far beyond her expectations. The power that Yun Ming unleashed was like a raging tsunami. It not only easily resolved the offensive of the Qiangu brothers, but also defeated Qiangu Dieting with a thunderous force.

This series of events happened so fast that Leng Yaozhu was unable to react for a while. She stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

It was not until she saw Yun Ming pointing his gun at everyone in the Spirit Pagoda that Leng Yaozhu woke up from her dream and almost subconsciously flew over to stop him. After all, she was the deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda.

“Yun, if you want to take action against Qiangu Dongfeng, I will never stop you, but the other people in the Spirit Pagoda are innocent, please let them go.” Leng Yaozhu raised her head, her beautiful face full of earnest pleading, and there were even tears in her phoenix eyes.

"Yao Zhu..." Yun Ming stared at the beauty in front of him and sighed softly, his eyes full of tenderness and helplessness. He slowly put down the Sky-lifting Divine Spear in his hand, and the light flowing on the spear gradually dimmed: "Okay, I'll let them go this time."

"Thank you." Leng Yaozhu felt relieved.

"There's no need to be so polite between you and me." Yun Ming's eyes swept across the frightened faces of the people below, then turned back to Leng Yaozhu, his tone became low and solemn: "Yaozhu, I'm leaving."

"What?!" Leng Yaozhu raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of shock and panic, and she subconsciously grabbed Yun Ming's sleeves with both hands: "Yun, why are you leaving? Is it because of what happened today?

If that's the case, then you can rest assured. Based on your performance today, I believe that no one in the Spirit Pagoda will mess with you. I also have some power in the Spirit Pagoda, so I can..."

She spoke incoherently, desperately trying to keep him, fearing that if she let go, Yun Ming would completely disappear from her life.

“Yaozhu, calm down.” Yun Ming reached out and gently stroked her head, his movements gentle and intimate, like comforting a frightened kitten: “Actually, I had the idea of ​​leaving here a long time ago.

Because I always feel like I have forgotten something important. It is a deep obsession that drives me to find it. Yaozhu, are you willing to accompany me? "

At that moment, Leng Yaozhu's heart was beating violently, and she almost blurted out countless "I do". She longed to leave everything behind, follow Yun Ming and travel the world to explore the unknown world.

However, just as the words were about to come out of her mouth, the faces of the tribesmen appeared one by one in her mind.

As the clan leader of the Tianfeng clan, she has been placed with high hopes since she was a child; as the deputy tower master of the Spirit Transmission Tower, she also has countless affairs to deal with, and too many people rely on her.

These heavy responsibilities were like invisible shackles, forcing her to swallow back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

"Yun, can you give me some time? Once I have dealt with the family affairs, I will leave with you." Leng Yaozhu lowered her head, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

In fact, during this period of time, she had already quietly arranged the transfer of power. She carefully selected reliable younger generations in the clan, communicated with the top leaders of the Spirit Pagoda, and gradually transferred the power in her hands.

However, these large and complicated tasks cannot be completed overnight, and each step needs to be handled carefully to ensure that no mistakes occur.

Leng Yaozhu's fingers twisted her sleeves unconsciously, and her fingertips turned pale. She looked into Yun Ming's deep eyes, her voice trembling slightly, as if every word carried a heavy weight: "Five years, no, three years, three years will be enough. Yun, can you wait for me?"

At the end of her words, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes flashing with a mixture of expectation and uneasiness. She stared at the person in front of her as if she was grasping at the last straw.

Yun Ming lowered his eyes and stared at her white knuckles, then raised his hand to tuck her scattered hair behind her ears. The warmth of his palm spread along her hair, soothing Leng Yaozhu's tense nerves.

"Yeah." He responded softly, his thumb gently stroking her red earlobe, "Then wait three years, and I'll come pick you up again."

The moment he finished speaking, his gaze suddenly became sharp, and he looked towards a certain direction in the sky as if sensing something. An invisible energy quietly spread out like a tide, and wherever it went, tiny ripples appeared in the space.

This force carries with it an unquestionable pressure, as if warning those who are watching from the dark not to act rashly.

Leng Yaoju opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but saw that Yun Ming had turned around, with the smile that made her feel at ease still on his lips: "I'm leaving." Silver light suddenly lit up, like a bolt of lightning that cut through the darkness.

When the light faded, Yun Ming's figure had disappeared, leaving behind only the empty sky and the messy Spirit Pagoda headquarters.

The huge pit on the ground was still emitting smoke and dust, and broken building debris was scattered all over the ground, silently telling the story of the thrilling battle that had just taken place.

"call--"

The nerves of the people in the Spirit Communication Tower below, which had been as taut as strings, broke with a clang the moment Yun Ming completely disappeared.

Some people collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath; some wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, their legs still shaking uncontrollably.

Qiangu Dongfeng knelt beside his brother, with blood or tears on his face. He looked at the empty sky and murmured, "Gone. Finally gone."

(End of this chapter)