Long Yeyue's Crushing Defeat, Chen Xinjie's Origin Damaged!

After hearing Yu Guanzhi's words, the two adjutants' eyes immediately lit up with understanding, and they said respectfully:

"The regimental commander is still the best!"

"It seems we still have a lot to learn!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Guanzhi shook his head and smiled. This world isn't just about fighting and killing; it's also about human relationships and social interactions.

He hoped that this cooperative relationship with Jiang Xiu and Dong Zi'an could continue indefinitely.

On the one hand, he no longer needs to worry about competing with Dong Zi'an's Western Legion, and on the other hand, he can openly put on an act with Dong Zi'an to deceive Chen Xinjie, thereby gaining some assistance from Chen Xinjie's identity.

He was truly fortunate to have both sides benefiting; he readily accepted Dong Zi'an's help, and he also readily accepted Chen Xinjie's help.

Furthermore, this cooperation could also bring him closer to Jiang Xiu, a promising prospect.

After all, the reason why the Yu Family was able to obtain the opportunity to forge Four-Word Battle Armor from the Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua last time was largely due to Jiang Xiu.

Moreover, Jiang Xiu was the successor of the Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua. If he hadn't known it was impossible, he would have wanted to take Jiang Xiu as well.

"Should the commander cover this up a bit...?"

At this moment, an adjutant pointed to the devastated mountains before them and asked a question.

"Go, find a few earth-attribute Soul Master and try to restore this place completely, erasing the traces of battle. Also, rebuild the Xuanwu Gate; after all, this was the selection ground for the emperors of the Sun-Moon Imperial Family family ten thousand years ago."

Yu Guanzhi nodded slightly, glancing at the Xuanwu Gate before him, his eyes flashing as if he had thought of something.

"It was rumored that the Sun-Moon Imperial Family possessed a secret realm unknown to anyone, which only princes with the Purple Imperial Heaven-Extinguishing Dragon Martial Soul could enter. Isn't Jiang Xiu's Second Martial Soul the Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon...?"

Yu Guanzhi pondered silently, but then shook his head slightly.

Not to mention that the Sun-Moon Imperial Family has been destroyed for a long time, even the legendary Soul Bone with Destruction Attribute that was supposedly related to the secret realm has disappeared without a trace, let alone finding that secret realm.

"By the way, I remember that Dong Zi'an submitted an application to the Federation some time ago requesting more military resources. After returning, I convened a meeting and approved his application."

Watching the Yuanen Family's figures completely disappear into the horizon, Yu Guanzhi gave a soft instruction.

Old Yu is not a selfish person; he understands the principle of reciprocity.

Constantly demanding things will only lead to a breakdown in the relationship.

"Commander, should we inform Elder Chen?" an adjutant asked.

"Since Chen Xinjie has already gone into seclusion, there's no need to notify him. I will take full responsibility," Yu Guanzhi said slowly.

"Yes, sir!" the two adjutants replied in unison.

"The landscape is so beautiful, and power is so alluring." Yu Guanzhi sighed softly as he looked at the surrounding mountains.

In Chen Xinjie's absence, he is the top leader of the military.

Although Chen Xinjie took away a lot of resources from the Federal Treasury during this seclusion, it gave him a great opportunity to show his skills.

Therefore, as long as Chen Xinjie does not infringe upon the core interests of the Federation, he will never say anything.

The Federation's most crucial asset is those three Level 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell, and he doesn't believe Chen Xinjie would be so insane as to hand them over to someone outside the Federation.

So don't worry...

After taking one last look at the blood-red sunset gradually setting behind him, Yu Guanzhi turned and headed down the mountain.

A Yu Guanzhi in the ceremonial Sun Moon Great Banner representing the commander of the Federation Legion, its five-pointed star shimmering faintly in the setting sun...

Night fell like a curtain, and the moonlight shone down.

Above the sky, inside the Mecha.

Yuanen Yehui opened the diary titled "My Struggle".

Then, with a pen in her hand and a smile playing on her red lips, she began to write something in her diary.

"Having shed the old shackles of the devil, I now know who I truly am!"

"Mother, I killed many demons this time, as did Father, and the curse of the Fallen Angel on me was also broken. It was Jiang Xiu who helped me."

"He's a good person, he even ventured into the Demon Plane alone, but when he Demon Plane, I was really worried. He always loves adventure..."

"However, I shouldn't just dwell on worrying. I also need to work hard at my cultivation. Mother, you said that we shouldn't let the people we care about face danger alone."

"Father doesn't seem to like Jiang Xiu, but it's alright, I can go find Grandpa and have him teach Father a lesson..."

As she wrote, a smile appeared on Yuanen Yehui's cool and beautiful face.

Meanwhile, in another Soul Guidance Mecha, Yuanen Tiandang felt a sudden chill.

"It's getting cold, you should wear more clothes." Yuanen Tiandang felt the temperature and said, but when he looked at the Soul Guidance Mecha where Yuanen Yehui was, the corners of his mouth turned up again.

"It's okay, I still have a warm little cotton-padded jacket..."

At this moment, Yuanen Yehui's dark red eyes flickered slightly, as if she had suddenly thought of something, and she continued writing:

"After Teacher Ya Li and Jiang Xiu came out of the Demon Passage during the day, something seemed off. And when I invited Jiang Xiu to ride the Soul Guidance Mecha with me today..."

"But I'm probably overthinking it. Teacher Ya Li and Jiang Xiu are definitely innocent and have nothing to hide!"

"I wonder when I'll be able to present the robe I made for Jiang Xiu, and when I'll be able to formally wear the formal attire Jiang Xiu gave me..."

Yuanen Yehui looked at the two dresses lying quietly together inside the Storage Soul Tool, a hint of tenderness appearing in her dark red eyes...

Sea God Family.

A Cultivation Room.

"Hoo... cough cough cough!"

His long breaths were interrupted by a violent cough, and Chen Xinjie, dressed in a white robe, quickly used his Soul Power to adjust himself.

Chen Xinjie's once black hair had turned somewhat white, and even his ruddy face looked somewhat weathered, with several deep wrinkles.

As Chen Xinjie slowly stood up, his steps were slightly unsteady, as if he had been drained of all his energy...

"Yue'er's injuries this time are far too severe. Almost all of her Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul Origin has been taken away, damaging her very foundation. No matter how much she is replenished now, she can never recover." Chen Xinjie frowned deeply.

For the past few months, he has been focusing on healing Long Yeyue's injuries, and hasn't even visited the Sea God Legion under his command once.

However, due to the severity of Long Yeyue's injuries, he almost used up all the precious natural treasures he brought from the Federation before he could barely stop the damage. Even the essence within his body was affected.

"Am I... am I all better now?"

At this moment, Long Yeyue Youyou woke up.

"Yue'er, you're awake!"

Upon seeing Long Yeyue wake up, the weariness on Chen Xinjie's face instantly disappeared, and he went over to help Long Yeyue up.

"Chen Xinjie... Am I alright?" Looking at Chen Xinjie in front of her, Long Yeyue asked anxiously.

"This..." Chen Xinjie hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "Yue'er, I can only do my best to help you maintain your cultivation at the quasi-demigod level."

Upon hearing this, Long Yeyue's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly calmed down considerably. As long as she didn't fall below the Limit Douluo level, she was willing to drop from a demigod to a near-demigod.

"Then what about my Martial Soul?" Long Yeyue pressed, and because she was afraid to face it, she didn't even dare to sense her own Martial Soul.

"This..." Chen Xinjie did not answer this time.

Upon seeing this, Long Yeyue's heart sank, but she still gritted her teeth and summoned her "Dark Sacred Dragon" Martial Soul.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A flash of black light appeared, and a jet-black Pig appeared, grunting as it approached Long Yeyue.

Upon seeing this, Long Yeyue felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. Her proud Dark Sacred Dragon had truly turned into Pig, and there was a possibility she could never return!

How could she possibly summon it during battle?!

"Yue'er, don't be too sad. Look at it from another angle, isn't this just like a regression in ancestral bloodlines...?"

Chen Xinjie put his arm around Long Yeyue's shoulder and said.

Upon hearing this, Long Yeyue's emotions instantly became even more agitated.

Her Martial Soul was a noble dragon, but now it's turned into a Pig that can only fart. How can she remain calm?

"Don't worry, Yue'er, I will find rare and precious herbs that can help you recover. The Federation is so big, I'll definitely find them. I will never give up on you," Chen Xinjie said firmly.

"Alright... I believe you..." Hearing this, Long Yeyue managed to calm down a bit.

"But if you dare to lie to me, you'll never see me again for the rest of your life."

"How could I lie to you!" Chen Xinjie said firmly. Long Yeyue's punishment was far too harsh for him.

"By the way, Yue'er, who exactly hurt you so badly?" Chen Xinjie's words were filled with anger, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"It's that same person again! He came prepared! He's framing me!" Long Yeyue thought of Ba Emperor and instantly felt hatred.

"What a fine Body Sect! What a fine Body Sect!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xinjie's face immediately darkened, and he uttered a cold, low growl.

"Don't worry, Yue'er, once you've fully recovered, I'll start helping you get revenge!"

"Fine, I believe you!" Long Yeyue nodded emphatically, her eyes flashing with hatred.

Previously, she always messed things up by doing it herself, but now she's going to stay behind the scenes and let Chen Xinjie handle things, so that there's no chance of making a mistake again.

"You said earlier that if possible, you would be willing to lend me your Level 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell. Is that true?" Long Yeyue seemed to have thought of something and turned to stare at Chen Xinjie to ask.

"Guaranteed authentic," Chen Xinjie said without hesitation.

"Two of the three Level 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell are stored in the Federation's safest District 13, while the Eternal Heaven is kept by the War God Temple, which I control. If you want to use it, I can lend you the Eternal Heaven."

Upon hearing this, Long Yeyue nodded in satisfaction.

"Father, you haven't returned to the Sea God Legion for almost three months. Are you still in seclusion?"

At that moment, the voice of Chen Xinjie's son, Chen Shaojie, came from Cultivation Room.

Just as Chen Xinjie was about to say something, he saw Long Yeyue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and her breathing became erratic again.

"Yue'er, your Martial Soul Origin has been damaged, which has affected your Second Soul Core. I'll help you stabilize it now!" Chen Xinjie's expression changed, and he immediately prepared to treat Long Yeyue again.

At the same time, he replied to Chen Shaojie outside, "The Sea God Legion will continue to be led by my adjutant as usual. Don't come looking for me unless it's absolutely necessary."

Upon hearing this, Chen Shaojie, who Cultivation Room, clenched his fists instantly. He naturally knew that his father, Chen Xinjie, had been in seclusion ever since he returned with that woman from the Shrek Academy.

What I said just now was only to save face for him as a father, but who knew Chen Xinjie would say such a thing.

"Bringing a woman back—where does that leave my mother? What does she even mean to me?!"

"And they even disregarded the Sea God Legion!"

Chen Shaojie thought angrily.

"If you really insist on having this woman, why don't you resign from your position in the Federation and become a lowly monk at the Shrek Academy!"

Chen Shaojie gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger and keeping these words to himself, before striding outside.

Compared to the Yue'er, all these are insignificant clouds!

Chen Xinjie had intended to explain to his son again, but when he saw Long Yeyue spit out another mouthful of blood, his resolve hardened.

Then, he carefully transferred his Martial Soul Origin into Long Yeyue's body.

But what he didn't know was that the very source he had carefully repaired had been absorbed by the Ba Emperor as he stood up and kicked around...

At that moment, a tiny crack slowly appeared on Chen Xinjie's over-consumed Martial Soul Origin...