Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 618 The Arrogant Long Yeyue

"Finally, we've broken through."

Inside the command center of the East Navy, Aquarius clenched her fists, feeling the surge of power within herself, and couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

Although her original cultivation level had already reached level ninety-eight, that last level was like an insurmountable chasm blocking her way.

According to the normal cultivation progress, it would take at least five to ten years of slow honing to achieve that long-awaited breakthrough.

This breakthrough was also due to the "Fusheng Brand" four-word battle armor. With the power of the four-word battle armor that resonated with her mind, Aquarius finally touched that barrier and successfully crossed it.

"Is it over?" Just as Aquarius was immersed in the joy of her breakthrough, a cold and steady male voice came from outside the door.

Aquarius slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look. She saw Long Tianwu from the Temple of War standing quietly outside the door. His eyes held both congratulations for Aquarius's breakthrough and a hint of barely perceptible envy.

"Yes, you've broken through." Aquarius nodded, speaking somewhat casually.

"Did he break through using the power of the four-word battle armor?"

"Pretty much. The battle armor was just a starting point. I was just a little short of level 99, so this breakthrough was a natural progression." Aquarius nodded slightly and explained patiently.

"They already have demigod-level combat power?"

"I'm still a little short. After all, I only recently broke through. I should be considered a quasi-demigod now. Once I consolidate my realm, I can officially step into the demigod realm. But stepping into the quasi-god realm won't be so simple."

One was a powerful legion commander in the East Sea Fleet, and the other was the renowned Second War God of the Temple of War. Judging from their duties and identities, the two should not have had much interaction.

However, at this moment, they chatted naturally and harmoniously like longtime friends. If Chen Xinjie were to see this, he would definitely be astonished.

Aquia narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Long Tianwu, and said, "You're just a little short of reaching level ninety-nine, aren't you?"

"That's right." Long Tianwu nodded and said, "Ao Rui and I are both level 98, just a little bit away from breaking through. Unlike you, who can openly have your main body help with introductions, we'll probably have to wait a while."

Aquarius shrugged. "Don't worry, the main body also intends to have Lufa join the military, so you shouldn't have to wait too long."

If a master craftsman were willing to join the Federation, the Federation would be overjoyed. As long as Lufa expresses that desire, he could at least obtain a general-level rank.

A lieutenant general is the minimum guarantee, and a general is also highly likely. That's the true value of a master craftsman.

"Chen Xinjie, you come out here!"

Just then, an old voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire East Sea Fleet's base, startling Aquia and Long Tianwu.

……

Outside the East Naval Corps's base.

A figure slowly materialized from the illusory to the real.

The elderly Long Yeyue, leaning on a dragon-headed cane, stood silently on a small hill, gazing in the direction of the East Sea Army. Countless lights and shadows seemed to appear in her eyes, gradually emerging around her.

The light and shadow were not clear, and only some figures could be vaguely seen flickering in the shadows, with occasional faint sounds coming from within.

Visualize your thoughts!

Long Yeyue stood there silently, without moving an inch. About ten minutes later, a large off-road vehicle drove out from the East Navy Regiment and headed straight for the hillside.

Being so close to the East Sea Fleet and standing motionless, Long Yeyue's unusual behavior was detected by radar long ago. Naturally, the patrol arrived.

The humming sound of the off-road vehicle's core seemed to awaken Long Yeyue's thoughts, and all the surrounding light and shadow vanished in the next instant. Long Yeyue's aged gaze then turned to the off-road vehicle.

The car drove all the way down the hillside, where eight heavily armed soldiers jumped down and, led by a lieutenant, quickly made their way up the hillside.

They approached Long Yeyue, and the lieutenant said in a deep voice, "Sir, this is a military restricted area. Please leave here as soon as possible."

If someone is just an ordinary person, they won't receive special attention from the radar. In the soul power detection radar, Long Yeyue seems to be just an ordinary person, and no soul power fluctuations can be detected.

However, the faint light and shadow that had been appearing around her earlier was still detected by the radar.

The officer at the control center was unsure of the situation, so he ordered the patrol team to investigate.

The battleships had only recently been attacked and sunk by fixed-target guided missiles, leaving the joint fleet somewhat on edge, fearing further problems.

Long Yeyue glanced at the lieutenant and said calmly, "Chen Xinjie, you come out here."

Her voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority; to the many soldiers before her, it sounded merely gentle. The name Chen Xinjie, however, was somewhat unfamiliar to them.

At their level, how could they possibly know the name of the Commander-in-Chief of the three armed forces?

Just as they were wondering what the name the wrinkled, white-haired old woman in front of them meant, a terrifying scene that they would never forget unfolded before their eyes.

"Chen Xinjie, you come out here..."

"Chen Xinjie, you come out here..."

The echoes, like rolling thunder, covered the entire East China Sea Fleet's base and the entire combined fleet along the coast. The deep, authoritative sound seemed to permeate an area of ​​hundreds of miles. The echoes lingered, never ceasing.

On the sea surface covered by the sound, all the waves calmed down at that moment, becoming as smooth as a mirror. It no longer seemed like the sea, but just a calm little lake.

The lieutenant and his soldiers were all stunned. They stared at the old woman in front of them, speechless, but they didn't even have the courage to raise their soul-guided ray guns.

Who is this person...?

Long Yeyue certainly wouldn't enter the military headquarters to look for Chen Xinjie; that wasn't in her nature. Even if she had come in person, she wouldn't stay until she was right in front of him—that was her pride.

The sound was deafening; the entire three-service command headquarters, the entire combined fleet, and all officers, soldiers, and support and logistics personnel—more than a million in total—heard it clearly. The name Chen Xinjie also sent chills down the spines of many.

How could this be? How could someone call out the commander-in-chief's name like that?

The generals who truly knew the name Chen Xinjie certainly knew what that name meant.

Chen Xinjie, the Hall Master of the War God Temple, a grandmaster who has ruled the War God Temple for nearly a hundred years, the commander of the Sea God Legion, and the Vast Ocean Douluo! He is an undisputed giant in the military, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the number one person. Yet, he is being addressed by his given name.

What an astonishing scene! Who is calling out Chen Xinjie's name? Who is so bold as to call him that?

The lieutenant swallowed hard, suddenly feeling so frustrated he wanted to jump into the sea. Even if he were stupid, he knew that the person in front of him was an absolutely extraordinary individual! How could he have been so foolish as to have volunteered for this mission?

He was now stuck, unable to move forward or backward, and could only stand there dumbfounded. Looking at the frail old woman in front of him, he was speechless, unable to utter a single word.

The sound gradually faded, and everything seemed to return to calm. Long Yeyue was still standing there, calmly gazing at the East Sea Legion in front of her. It was as if the sound just now hadn't come from her at all.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two loud bangs, like thunderclaps from a clear sky, shattered the previous tranquility. A pillar of lightning and a pillar of fire suddenly lit up the East Sea Legion's base almost seconds after Long Yeyue's voice fell.

"Who dares to cause trouble on this military stronghold!"

With that angry shout, two figures flashed by like shooting stars, suddenly appearing above Long Yeyue and looking down at her from a superior position. Their figures were particularly conspicuous in the sunlight, exuding a chilling aura of someone who had been through many battles.

"Colonel Shenwei! Colonel Duanmu Yan!"

The lieutenant, who had been looking tense, seemed to have found his anchor and immediately gave a standard military salute to the two young figures in mid-air, while secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

The current chaotic situation is clearly beyond the control of a mere lieutenant like himself; it would be more appropriate to leave it to his superiors to handle.

"You may leave. We'll handle this," Duanmu Yan said calmly, glancing at the lieutenant.

At this crucial moment when war is about to begin, how could the Temple of War, as the largest violent institution in the Federation, not send someone?

In fact, about half of the warriors from the Temple of War have already gathered at the East Sea Fleet's base. Even more than ten of the eighteen War Gods of the Temple of War have arrived.

Although Shenwei and Duanmu Yan are not yet War Gods, they are both key talents cultivated by the War God Temple, so they will naturally be here.

"Yes, sir." The lieutenant quickly saluted again, then led his soldiers to get into the off-road vehicle and drove away in a roar of engines.

Shenwei stared intently at Long Yeyue and said bluntly, "Old woman, causing trouble in a key military area is no small matter. If you know what's good for you, come with us now. Considering your age, you'll only need to stay in jail for four or five days, and that will be the end of it."

"Are young people these days so incapable of even showing the simplest respect for elders? Is this how Chen Xinjie disciplines you?"

Looking at the two young men in front of her, Long Yeyue's expression remained unchanged. "I called Chen Xinjie, not you two juniors. Get him out here and see me right now."

"How dare you, old woman, address the Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies by his name! You are courting death!" Shenwei and Duanmu Yan exchanged a glance, then summoned their Martial Souls and attacked Long Yeyue simultaneously.

Six black and two red spirit rings rose from Shenwei's feet, and the phantom of a thunder dragon appeared behind him.

With six black and two seven-colored rings, also eight spirit rings, the Fire Qilin Martial Soul roared to the sky.

The Thunder Dragon and the Fire Qilin attacked Long Yeyue from the left and right sides with overwhelming force.

Shenwei and Duanmu Yan both emitted soul power fluctuations that reached the peak of level 89, just one step away from becoming a Title Douluo.

Their strength is among the top of the younger generation in the War God Temple, and the combined attack of ultimate lightning and ultimate fire is extremely powerful. Even ordinary Super Douluo would have to temporarily avoid their attack and dare not easily take it head-on.

"snort!"

However, facing the fierce onslaught of thunder and fire, Long Yeyue merely snorted coldly, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes. Light and dark elements rapidly coalesced in her palms, intertwining yet miraculously achieving a balance.

She slapped out both palms simultaneously, and the light and dark elements in her palms surged like two rushing rivers towards the thunder dragon and the fire qilin.

"boom!!!"

The four elements collided violently, producing a deafening roar. Lightning and light clashed, creating dazzling beams of light; flames and darkness mingled, forming a bizarre sea of ​​black fire.

A terrifying four-element storm erupted wildly in all directions from the point of impact. Wherever the storm passed, sand and rocks on the ground were swept into the sky.

The next moment, Shenwei and Duanmu Yan were both sent flying backward, tumbling several times in mid-air before regaining their footing.

"The ultimate lightning and ultimate fire are indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, you two are ultimately a bit lacking in skill and systematic instruction."

Long Yeyue stood calmly in place, as if the fierce battle just now was merely a trivial interlude to her. She commented on the attacks the two had just launched, her tone carrying a hint of an elder's instruction and regret for a younger generation.

"If Shrek Academy were still around, the two of you might barely qualify to study in the inner academy." After saying that, Long Yeyue didn't forget to boast.

"What an arrogant old woman! Since you're so confident, let me see just how much you're worth." Shenwei gave Duanmu Yan a look, signaling him not to interfere, and then stepped forward alone.

"Oh." Long Yeyue narrowed her eyes slightly. "The two of you together couldn't defeat me. Do you think you can beat me alone? Young man, I advise you not to be so arrogant. Go and call Chen Xinjie over."

"How can you call yourself a young person if you're not full of youthful vigor?" Kamui grinned, a smile that carried a hint of unruliness and boldness.

In an instant, golden lightning erupted from his body, like thousands of tiny golden snakes slithering wildly around him, crackling and scorching the surrounding air.

The red seventh spirit ring from the Thunderous Hell Vine lit up, its light like a blazing sun, releasing boundless energy and enveloping the divine might within.

(End of this chapter)