Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 96 Arrival
"Unfortunately, you can no longer move forward."

Suddenly, a young sigh sounded, causing the patriarch to pause and stare in the direction of the exit.

At the same time, the strong aura of his body was completely destroyed by this voice.

At the gate, there were originally two powerful tribesmen guarding it to prevent outsiders from intruding at will and inquiring about news.

But at this moment, they turned into two corpses, leaning against the wall weakly and drooping their heads, blood stains formed under their bodies, and continued to spread outward.

In front of the two corpses was a man with an animal mask missing a corner, slightly torn clothes, and covered with scratches and smoke.

He was holding a jade-like knuckle knife that shone coldly, walking slowly towards them with bloody footprints step by step, with an unusual sense of oppression.

"You are... Jin Yao?"

The patriarch's voice trembled, his face full of disbelief.

But that familiar voice clearly and unmistakably told him the result, ruthlessly smashing his fantasy.

"You...have you chosen to stand on the side of the Spirit Hall after all?"

The patriarch's voice was complicated. He looked at the most outstanding genius in this family, and all kinds of emotions kept surging in his heart.

In the end, it turned into a long sigh.

Maybe they still had various connections before, but at this moment, when Jin Yao appeared here holding a long knife, his body was covered with blood, and he wantonly exuded a biting murderous aura.

He has already understood that the two sides have completely confronted each other, and there is no possibility of relaxation.

Just like the current Wuhundian and the Golden Crocodile family, only you and I will die.

Jin Yao remained silent, quietly looking at the seven family leaders in front of him, his gaze under the mask swept across their hesitant or frightened faces one by one.

They seem to be omnipotent in memory, but now they seem to be nothing more than that.

"Today, those who dare to participate in the rebellion... die!"

The cold and heartless voice described Jin Yao's indifference at this time.

His words seemed to have shocked several people, and after a while, one of the oldest talents stood up, replacing the patriarch, and sternly reprimanded:

"Jin Yao, is that how you talk to us? Is there any distinction left! Hurry up and get out of here and go back to the Hall of Spirits, let's pretend nothing happened."

Jin Yao turned his head slightly, staring coldly at this senior and powerful soul saint clan elder.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something interesting, and laughed mockingly.

"Clan elders, you are so naive. If you do such a thing, everyone in the family will inevitably be liquidated, and I will be no exception, so what's the use of these words?"

"Great Elder, I respect you the most in the past, but this time, I cannot accept your kindness."

Jin Yao paused for a while, his smile slightly restrained.

Then he suddenly increased his voice, and shouted in a low voice: "Look at what I look like now!"

The scene was silent for an instant, and the rapid transformation made people feel at a loss.

Jin Yao tilted his head and looked at the clan elders whose faces were getting uglier. Under the masks, they seemed to be crying but not crying. The distorted and ugly smiles became more reckless.

He inserted his saber into the ground, stretched out his hands slightly, and gestured to several family decision makers.

The remaining fresh blood dripped slowly from the wet and broken clothes, and the pungent smell of blood gradually spread in the room.

The strong murderous aura that could not be concealed became more and more intense and cold.

"Maybe you have some guesses, but you still don't want to believe it? If you know what I did, even you will definitely not forgive me."

"Family is more important to you than anything else, even if you know it's a path with little hope."

"You are still unwilling to correct it, fearing that it will suffer a little damage, and stubbornly accompany it, expecting hope to go to destruction."

Jin Yao's exclamation-like words fell, and a clan elder couldn't bear it anymore, and asked anxiously, with a hint of fear.

"Jin Yao, what did you do! You suddenly appeared in the family tonight, with blood all over your body, don't you..."

Jin Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, gently pulled out the war blade on the ground, and danced a rather handsome sword flower.

A little bit of blood was inadvertently thrown in front of the clan elders, reflecting their gradually pale faces.

"Just now, the core children of two hundred families... ten out of ten!"

Jin Yao looked flat, pretending not to care about the words.

The clan elder seemed to have suffered some serious injuries, clutching his heart, staggered back a few steps, and finally knelt down on one knee, breathing heavily.

The clan elder bent his waist and looked down at the ground, his eyes were blank and his face was full of disbelief.

The rest of the clan elders, including the clan leader, immediately lost their color, as if they had been smeared with white powder.

The air seemed to become extremely thin, and the patriarchs and elders all stared wide-eyed, breathing with difficulty and shortness of breath.

For a moment, in the quiet room, there was only the sound of rough breathing, which seemed very strange and terrifying!
Jin Yao didn't seem to care about their feelings at all, and once again sprinkled salt on the wound, he said in a somewhat casual tone:

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I hope that the family can stay in seclusion after tonight and don't care about world affairs."

"otherwise……"

"You die for me!"

There was an angry roar, and the surging soul power. Everything in the room could not bear the pressure full of anger, and turned into tiny fragments.

The clan elder who questioned looked crazy at this time, his face was red.

He completely squeezed his soul power, and even brought his own life force into the strongest blow in his life.

The sixth soul skill: Landslide and Earth Crack!

Formed by terrifying soul power, the thick scales are lifelike.

A huge golden crocodile tail, as if it could split mountains and ground, smashed down hard on the tiny Jin Yao!

"It's a pity..."

Whispering low, no one can hear.

The fourth soul skill, the first one: mirror reflection!
The powerful soul power was mobilized continuously, making the gray soul ring light up again.

Jin Yao let out a muffled snort, leaving a thread of blood at the corner of his mouth, which melted into his soaked robe.

"Boom!"

The two sides clashed fiercely, destroying countless objects around them, and a strong blast of debris caused the clan elders to mobilize their soul power to cover their faces with their sleeves.

Moonlight poured into the unprototyped meeting hall along the broken corner.

I saw the clan elder who was attacking with anger. Where he was, there was only a mass of blood mist flying and drifting away, and no one could be seen anymore.

As for Jin Yao, he didn't seem to be hurt, but the blood on his body became more vivid and rich.

The collapse of the meeting hall only lasted for a moment, and finally, Jin Yao calmed down his restless soul power, and exhaled lightly.

He gradually raised the crocodile war blade in his hand, and under the violent fluctuation of soul power, the blade was full of cold light, and was about to face the patriarch.

A small hand pressed lightly at this moment, and the handle of the knife that Jin Yao started to lift was just pressed down by this hand that had never used force.

The soul power dissipated, Jin Yao was stunned, he turned his head slightly, stagnated fiercely, and then the ice and snow melted as if seeing the sun.

"I killed those people."

Qingyang took two steps forward and stood in front of Jin Yao, looking at the patriarch with a slightly immature but reassuring face.

"Also, I hope you guys will seriously consider Jin Yao's proposal, I'm not as talkative as him."

(End of this chapter)