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This duel made the Evil Monarch Soul Master Regiment people who were watching the battle from a distance look at it with amazement.
Even if they see it with their own eyes, they won't believe their eyes.
Five people with the title Douluo were actually killed by one Soul Beast?
At this moment, another figure appeared in the distance.
The figure flew slowly from a distance, neither fast nor slow, like a traveler on his way back.
Tang San was the first to be alert and discovered the figure.
Its eyes suddenly lit up, its ears stood up, and its tail waggled--
Immediately afterwards, Golden Hair also discovered that figure.
A low "Woo" sound came from its throat, as if calling its owner.
Ye Guyi also looked at that figure.
Tears were welling up in her beautiful eyes, and her lips were trembling slightly.
Her hands unconsciously clenched and unclenched, unclenched and clenched again.
Yes, that's Long Zhanye--
Long Zhanye is back.
At this time, Long Zhanye's face was dusty, his head was gray, and his clothes were in tatters.
The body was covered with fine wounds and stained with blood, like a corpse just dug out of the ruins.
He looked like he had just crawled back from the gate of hell after suffering a defeat, and he looked like he had gone through a narrow escape and survived a disaster.
But his whole body was full of Killing Intent.
Killing Intent is cold and still makes people shudder.
He approached here, step by step, with steady and firm steps.
Tang San, Golden Hair, and Ye Guyi all looked at Long Zhanye, their minds full of questions--
What about those who were chasing him?
Where is Tai Tan?
What about the two banned names Douluo Elder? What about the ninety named Soul Saint?
Long Zhanye still didn't speak and walked towards them slowly.
There was no smile, no joy, no unnecessary expression on his face.
He walked to Ye Guyi and stopped.
He looked at her, and in those tired and bloodshot eyes, there flashed a trace of tenderness, a trace of apology, and a trace of happiness for surviving the disaster.
He reached out his hand and gently brushed the dust off her face.
Then, he Storage Belt lit up--
A flash of light flashed, and three bloody heads flew out of his Storage Belt and rolled into the air.
That was clearly the head of Tai Tan, and the heads of the two titled Douluo Elder.
There are actually two bloody holes on Tai Tan's head!
His eyes were still open, his pupils were dilated, and his mouth was still open, as if he wanted to say something before he died.
His face still retained the expression before his death, twisted into a chilling mask.
This scene instantly shocked everyone.
Ye Guyi's eyes flickered, and in those beautiful eyes, tears finally couldn't help but burst out of her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.
The corners of her mouth twitched, she covered her mouth with her hands, and murmured:
"Ono... you?"
Tang San also said:
"Master, how did you do it?"
Long Zhanye didn't speak for a long time, but looked into the distance--
He looked at Xia Xuanchen who was watching the show.
His eyes became cold and sharp at this moment, piercing directly towards Xia Xuanchen.
He doesn't need to speak, he doesn't need to take action, he doesn't need to release any pressure, just a look is enough to make Xia Xuanchen terrified.
At this time, Xia Xuanchen saw Long Zhanye's fierce eyes.
As if the mouse had seen the cat, it immediately panicked and backed away.
His steps staggered, his body swayed, his face turned pale, his hands were shaking violently, and his lips were trembling.
He took a dozen steps back, with only one thought in his mind -
It's over.
No one can imagine that a young boy named Level 90 actually killed a Super Douluo with a height of Level 98.
Who can believe this?
Level 90 versus Level 98, there is a whole eight-level gap, it is a world of difference.
In Soul Master World, it is already a miracle to challenge at a higher level, but to challenge at level 8 is simply impossible.
But Long Zhanye did it, and what he killed was not the ordinary Super Douluo, but Second Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect.
But the fact is right in front of you--
The heads of Tai Tan rolled on the ground; the heads of the two titled Douluo Elder also rolled on the ground.
Clear Sky Sect's group was completely wiped out, not a single one was left.
This is a fact, an undeniable fact, an unquestionable fact.
Everyone was silent.
The entire Evil Monarch Soul Master Regiment people seemed to be frozen.
The soldiers, officers, and Soul Engineers who are controlling Soul Cannon seem to have been cast on Immobilization Technique.
He held his neck, motionless, looking at the scene in front of him in shock, looking at the three bloody heads.
There was only one thought in their minds - this young man was untouchable.
His pet is not to be messed with.
His woman is even more untouchable.
Long Zhanye stood in the light of the cyan and gold intertwined fields, standing with his hands behind his back, wearing hunting robes.
"Xia Xuanchen, do you know you are wrong?"
Long Zhanye shouted sharply, with the majesty of a judge in his eyes.
When Xia Xuanchen saw this, he was instantly frightened and could not speak clearly. His old face was full of panic and fear.
He stammered and squeezed out a few unclear words through his teeth:
"What's wrong with knowing... knowing... what's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"
Just then--
In the distance, a black shadow flashed like Gui Mei, appearing out of thin air from the sky and blocking directly between the two.
The speed of the black shadow was astonishingly fast, so fast that even Long Zhanye and Double Pupil only captured a blurry afterimage.
No one knows where that black shadow came from; no one can see how it appeared!
He just appeared out of thin air, as if condensed from the air.
That was an old man in black.
He was wearing a black robe. The robe was as black as ink, without any decoration or lines. It was like a solid darkness and a moving shadow.
His face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, and his facial features and expression could not be seen clearly. He could only see a pair of eyes like ancient wells.
The old man pulled off his clothes, his movements were casual and natural. He reached out and took off his hood, and pushed back his black robe -
A handsome appearance appeared in front of everyone.
It was a face that did not match his age at all. His hair was as white as silver, but his face looked like that of a middle-aged man in his forties.
The skin is as smooth as silk, there is a kind of heroism and majesty between the brows, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and there is a faint smile.
His eyes were dark brown, and there was no release of any pressure on him.
He just stood there quietly.
But Long Zhanye can feel that there is considerable power hidden under the calm surface.
But Xia Xuanchen was the first to recognize the man in front of him. A trace of shock and confusion flashed across his face.
"Sir, is that you?"
The visitor is Shadow Douluo--Xue Chen, one of the Sun Moon Empire Offering Hall.
Offering Hall brings together the top experts from the Sun Moon Empire, and each one of them is at the level of Douluo.
Xue Chen, ranked fifth among the Offering Hall, is titled "Shadow".
I saw that he was holding a volume of edict in his hand, and the edict was all golden.
Weaved from the finest silk, embroidered with golden dragon patterns on the edges, it exudes a light, sandalwood-like scent.
On the surface of the edict, there is the royal seal of the Sun Moon Empire. The seal is as red as blood and shines with a majestic and inviolable light in the sun.
The two ends of the edict were fixed by two golden scrolls. The scrolls were engraved with fine lines like Runes.
He unfolded the edict, his movements slow and solemn, as if he were performing a sacred ceremony.
His voice was steady and loud:
"Your Majesty has something to say--"
"Kong Deming's disciple, Long Zhanye. Successfully succeeds as the leader of Evil Monarch Soul Master Regiment!"
"Soul Engineer regiment, all members of the regiment must obey his orders. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!"
The words "kill without mercy" were said in an understatement, but in the ears of those soldiers, they were like three thunders.
Afterwards, Xue Chen directly presented the edict to Long Zhanye.
His movements were respectful and formal, holding the edict in both hands and bowing slightly, like a minister presenting a gift to the monarch.
His face was still expressionless, but a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
Long Zhanye After hearing this, a complex emotion surged in his heart.
But he did not refuse, stretched out his hand, took the edict, and bowed slightly.
His voice was calm and steady, without any waves:
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
And Xia Xuanchen, who was standing on the ground in a daze, was even more at a loss.
He read in his mouth, his voice hoarse and weak:
"What? What is this? This is impossible... this is impossible..."
All Evil Monarch Soul Master Regiment members present, upon hearing this, saluted Long Zhanye one after another.
Those soldiers, Soul Engineer, knelt on one knee one by one, clasped their hands in fists, lowered their heads, and shouted in unison:
"I've met Captain Long--!"