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Long Zhanye took a deep breath and looked directly into Long Xiaoyao's eyes without flinching at all.
He knew that the old man in black clothes and white hair in front of him was a terrifying and powerful man who could wipe him out into ashes with just a flick of his finger.
But he also knew that to retreat at this moment would be a dead end; to show weakness would be to put his life in the hands of others.
He can't retreat.
He spoke slowly, his voice calm and clear:
"Sun Moon Empire, Offering Hall Master Kong Deming disciple--Long Zhanye."
When these words came out of his mouth, Long Xiaoyao was shocked.
There was an obvious wave of emotion in those deep eyes.
His brows wrinkled slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and there was an unconcealable surprise and solemnity on his old and majestic face.
He had indeed heard that Kong Deming had accepted a closed disciple, and he was an extremely outstanding disciple.
Who is Kong Deming?
Sun Moon Empire Offering Hall Master, one of the most powerful and powerful old men on the mainland.
Even Ye Xishui, the supreme leader of Holy Spirit Cult, must be polite when meeting him.
He had countless disciples throughout his life, but all of them were outstanding talents in the world.
This matter is no longer a secret among the Sun Moon Empire.
Some people say that the young man is gifted, some say that the young man is the illegitimate son of Kong Deming;
Some people even say that that young man possesses some kind of special Martial Soul.
There are different opinions and no consensus, but one thing is clear to everyone -
That young man is by no means an ordinary person.
Long Xiaoyao has never seen the true appearance of that young man, and has never cared about him.
Kong Deming's disciple, what does it have to do with him?
He is not from the Sun Moon Empire, nor is he from Holy Spirit Cult, nor does he need to curry favor with anyone.
He, Long Xiaoyao, only acts according to his own will throughout his life and never looks at anyone's face.
But he never expected--
That man was the young man in his early twenties in front of him, the daring boy who had just snatched food from under his nose.
Long Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, his eyes scanning Long Zhanye back and forth, as if he wanted to see him through and through.
After a moment, he spoke slowly, with a kind of scrutiny and testing in his voice:
"What do you want to do when you come here this time?"
Long Zhanye did not answer immediately.
His Double Pupil secretly captured every subtle change in Long Xiaoyao's face.
The slightly furrowed brows, the shrinking pupils, the flash of solemnity, the weighing in silence...
Every detail told him the fact: he made the right bet.
The reason why he didn't reveal Body Sect's name was because he knew it too well.
Even the strongest master Du Busi, Limit Douluo who had just stepped into Level 99, and Body Sect were no match for this Dragon Emperor Douluo.
Although Body Sect and Shrek Academy are old, Long Xiaoyao is not the same person as Shrek.
He doesn't need to give Body Sect face, and he won't show mercy just because of his identity as Body Sect Young Sect Master.
But Sun Moon Empire is different.
Sun Moon Empire and Holy Spirit Cult are inextricably connected and have a deep cooperative relationship.
Many of Holy Spirit Cult's resources and protection come from the Sun Moon Empire.
And many of the Sun Moon Empire's dark actions also rely on the power of Holy Spirit Cult.
The two are like a pair of symbiotic snakes, Entanglement each other, dependent on each other, both prosper and suffer.
And Kong Deming is the most powerful existence among the Sun Moon Empire Soul Engineer, a legend who stands at the pinnacle of Soul Tool.
His status, his strength, and his influence are enough to make any force fear him--
Includes Holy Spirit Cult.
Because Kong Deming controls not only power, but also the Soul Tool lifeblood of the entire Sun Moon Empire.
It is the manufacturing process of countless Level 9 Soul Tool, a strategic resource that is enough to change the pattern of war.
Therefore, Long Zhanye revealed his other identity - the disciple of Kong Deming.
This identity is more useful than Body Sect Young Sect Master and more powerful than any title.
Because it represents not only personal strength, but also a huge force, the attitude of Kong Deming, and the position of the Sun Moon Empire.
Long Xiaoyao can ignore Body Sect, and he can ignore Long Zhanye himself, but he cannot ignore Kong Deming, and he cannot ignore Sun Moon Empire.
Because it concerns Holy Spirit Cult's interests, the transaction between him and Ye Xishui, and involves too many taboos.
Long Zhanye said slowly and word for word, with an unquestionable firmness and calmness in his voice:
"I don't want to do anything. I just want to take him away!"
He looked at the half-dead Huo Yuhao he was holding in his right hand.
At this time, Huo Yuhao's body was hanging limply, although Nine Knives and Eighteen Holes's wound was no longer bleeding.
But his face was still as pale as paper, his breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible, and his whole body was like a corpse that was not completely dead.
Long Xiaoyao was shocked when he heard this.
His brows knitted into a knot, and his eyes moved back and forth between Long Zhanye and Huo Yuhao, his face full of confusion and confusion.
"Boy, what's your relationship with him?"
Long Zhanye was silent for a moment.
His relationship with Huo Yuhao? He has asked himself this question countless times.
Is it an enemy? Yes.
There is only an ongoing feud between them that started five years ago.
But Long Zhanye doesn't want to say the word "enemy", not because he doesn't dare, but because he disdains it.
He didn't want to expose his hatred in front of Long Xiaoyao, didn't want Limit Douluo to see his true intentions, and didn't want to add any more variables.
So, he said four words:
"Enemy and friend."
These two words are ambiguous and ambiguous. They are neither enemies nor friends, but they are both, specious.
Long Xiaoyao heard this, with a puzzled look on his face, and a trace of confusion and thinking flashed in his eyes.
He didn't ask because he knew that even if he asked, the young man would not tell the truth.
He was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke, his voice carrying an unquestionable majesty and determination of a superior:
"I can give you two choices."
Long Xiaoyao raised a finger. "First, Dragon Pill and Huo Yuhao stay, and you leave safely."
He raised a second finger and his voice suddenly became a bit colder. "Second - stay forever."
Long Zhanye Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little cautious.
His Double Pupil secretly observed Long Xiaoyao's expression, tried to figure out his tone, and analyzed his psychology.
His acting skills were very successful just now, the fake Xuan Zi was lifelike, and he already had both Dragon Pill and Huo Yuhao.
He had even flown two hundred miles - almost left.
But in the end, this Limit Douluo saw through it and was dragged back by that terrifying dark energy.
If you have the Limit Douluo level of Divine Power, I'm afraid Long Xiaoyao won't be able to see any flaws.
But he didn't. Although his spirit Divine Power was far superior to the same level, it was still not good enough in front of Limit Douluo like Long Xiaoyao.
But Dragon Pill and Huo Yuhao, he didn't want to hand them over to Long Xiaoyao.
If Huo Yuhao takes Dragon Pill, his strength will only rise to the next level.
His injuries will heal instantly, Soul Power will skyrocket, his physique will strengthen, and his future will be even more limitless.
And Long Zhanye also learned that Huo Yuhao now has five major Spirit Soul--
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, Ice Empress, Snow Empress, Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass, Ice Bear King Xiaobai.
Each of them is at least one hundred thousand years old. The five Spirit Soul are superimposed together, Huo Yuhao's Soul Ring Configuration, even above themselves--
If Huo Yuhao gets Dragon Pill again, by then, he will have no chance to suppress Huo Yuhao, let alone take revenge.
So, is there only the second result?
Stay forever?
No.
There must still be a chance.
Long Zhanye's brain was running rapidly, analyzing every possibility and weighing every pros and cons.
After a moment, he spoke.
His voice was calm and calm, with a sense of confidence:
"Now, Kong Deming treats me as his own."
"If something unexpected happens to me, I'm afraid your transaction between Holy Spirit Cult and Sun Moon Empire will also fall apart."
Long Xiaoyao Hearing this, his face changed slightly.
There was a flash of anger in those eyes, but more of it was a suppressed displeasure that had been stabbed in a painful spot.
His voice became colder, with a hint of warning and threat:
"I'll give Kong Deming a thin face and let you leave. Dan Renhe and Dragon Pill--"
"You must stay!!!"
Long Zhanye Hearing this, his heart sank.
Long Xiaoyao said this without leaving any room - he wants both man and Dragon Pill, and no one can be missing.
Long Zhanye can go, but you have to go empty-handed, but you have to watch Huo Yuhao get Dragon Pill and become stronger.
He was unwilling to do so.
He held the dying body of Huo Yuhao in his hands tightly.
Countless thoughts, plans, and possibilities flashed through his mind--
Then, he made a decision that was so bold that it was almost crazy.
He will follow his plan.
"The boy just saw that senior fought with Huo Yuhao. His strength was outstanding and he was the best in the world."
"Then--"
"Senior, do you dare to fight with me?"
Long Zhanye possesses a kind of arrogance and provocation unique to young people.
"If I can defeat senior, Ren Ren and Dragon Pill, I will take them all away."
Long Xiaoyao was stunned.
Then, he laughed.
He shook his head. "I have never met you, why do I want to compete with you?"
"I want you to die, and with just one move, you can be wiped out in ashes."
"As for the Sun Moon Empire, I can excuse you for any reason - what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"
Before he finished speaking, a terrifying dark energy surged out of Long Xiaoyao's body.
The black mist, which was like substance, surged, rotated and condensed around him, forming a huge Black Dragon Phantom with teeth and claws.
The black dragon's eyes were like two burning golden flames, staring at Long Zhanye.
It seemed that as long as Long Xiaoyao had a thought, it would pounce on him and tear him into pieces.
Long Xiaoyao is serious about it.
Long Zhanye didn't dare to be careless, every nerve in his body was stretched to the limit.
He knew that facing Limit Douluo, he had no chance of winning. If Long Xiaoyao really made a move, he wouldn't be able to catch even one move!
But he also knew that his current situation was like standing on the edge of a cliff. One wrong step would lead to an abyss.
But he can't retreat.
He clenched Huo Yuhao's dying body with his right hand, and clasped his five fingers around his neck. His knuckles turned white and blue veins popped out.
As long as he exerts a little force, as long as he twists lightly, Huo Yuhao's neck will break, and his life will end at this moment.
Long Zhanye's voice is low and cold:
"I just need to exert force and he will die on the spot. I believe - this is what senior doesn't want to see, right?"
He paused, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a cold arc:
"Even if you are worth Limit Douluo, you can't be faster than my hand!"
Long Xiaoyao looked shocked when he heard this.
The eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of unbelievable shock and anger flashed in the pupils.
He pointed at Long Zhanye, his fingers trembling slightly, and his voice contained a threatening and offended anger:
"Presumptuous--!!"
Long Zhanye learned this trick from Huo Yuhao--
Using Huo Yuhao as a bargaining chip to threaten Long Xiaoyao is exactly the same as when Huo Yuhao threatened Di Tian with Power of Fate.
That was one of the most glorious moments in Huo Yuhao's life, and also one of his most shameless moments--
Use your lover Sacrifice to exchange for power, and then use that power to threaten the enemy.
Now, Long Zhanye is doing the same thing, threatening Long Xiaoyao with Huo Yuhao's life.
Didn't you threaten others with Power of Fate? Now it's your turn to be used as a bargaining chip.
Long Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with rage, and dark energy was violently fluctuating around him, like a volcano about to erupt.
His hands were clenched into fists, veins popped out, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, almost bleeding.
He has lived for hundreds of years and has seen countless arrogant younger generations and countless young people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, but he has never seen--
Someone dared to threaten him in this way in front of him.
But he also knew very well that what Long Zhanye said was true.
Even if he is Limit Douluo, even if his speed is as fast as lightning, he cannot have faster hands than Long Zhanye.
Long Zhanye's fingers were clasped around Huo Yuhao's neck. As long as his fingers were gently closed, Huo Yuhao would be killed on the spot.
And Long Xiaoyao, no matter how fast he is, can't snatch Huo Yuhao from Long Zhanye before he takes action.
Despicable, so despicable!
Long Xiaoyao took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
His eyes stayed on Long Zhanye's face for a long time, as if he wanted to carve this young face into the depths of his memory.
Then, his voice sounded slowly, with a suppressed calm, like the calm before the storm:
"Okay, I'll give you a chance."
Long Zhanye's heart jumped suddenly.
"In one stick of incense," Long Xiaoyao raised a finger, "Within a hundred meters."
"If you can take a step away from this range - even if you win, you can take away both the person and Dragon Pill."
He paused, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"But if you lose, don't blame me for being merciless."
Long Zhanye felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.
He realized that this was the biggest concession Long Xiaoyao had ever made.
This Limit Douluo, although he was angered and threatened by him, he still gave him a chance--
A slim chance, like finding a needle in a haystack.
It's not because Long Xiaoyao is kind, but because--Long Xiaoyao doesn't want Huo Yuhao to die.
Huo Yuhao is the disciple of Mu En, the person Mu En entrusted to him, and the last promise he wants to protect.
If Long Zhanye really killed Huo Yuhao, then Long Xiaoyao would have violated his oath to Mu En.
Then he will live with guilt and regret for the rest of his life.
So, Long Xiaoyao compromised--
In a Limit Douluo, condescending, charity-like compromise.
One stick of incense, one hundred meters, one step away is a win--
It sounds simple, but Long Zhanye knows that this is more difficult than reaching the sky.
A Limit Douluo of Level 99 blocked a one hundred meter range. How could he, a level 88 Soul Douluo, leave so easily?
But Long Zhanye also knows that if you dare to push the envelope further and make more excessive demands, I'm afraid the final outcome will be unimaginable.
Long Xiaoyao's patience is limited, and his concessions are also limited.
If you push him again, he may give up Huo Yuhao, give up everything - and then slap himself into a pulp with one palm.
Long Zhanye No selection.
"Okay," he nodded, his voice calm and firm, "I agree."