Ye Qingcang vs. Long Haochen (5)

Your mind is in turmoil.

Seeing Long Haochen's dazed eyes and his instinctive retreat to create distance between them, Ye Qingcang spoke calmly and steadily, his pace and steps revealing an aura of composure as he walked towards Long Haochen. Long Haochen gradually wore down and suppressed Long Haochen's aura, like a slowly moving mountain, heavy and unshakable, leaving no room for escape or hiding.

Long Haochen's pupils trembled involuntarily.

It's not hard to see his current state.

Concentrating and absent-minded.

Their fighting spirit wavered.

Compared to these changes in his mindset, physical injuries are minor. With Long Haochen's current background, let alone a split tiger's mouth, even if his hand is cut off, a Seventh Order or Eighth Order spell can still heal him completely. Even if his heart is shattered, or even if his brain is shattered, as long as he is still conscious, Ninth Order spell or Ninth Order priest's holy spell can still bring him back from the brink of death.

For a strong person.

Goddess of Life was truly just a toy in his palm.

Why doesn't Ye Qingcang declare war on Poseidon Tang San?

In other words, it's commonly known as "tearing off the mask of civility."

That's the reason!

Declaring war is easy, but what about Huo Yuhao's mother?

Huo Yuhao's mother's soul is in the hands of the Poseidon Tang San!

Therefore, whether for a greater success rate or for a more perfect plan, he did not want to break ties with Poseidon Tang San at this moment and start a direct war. Moreover, it must be said that Poseidon Tang San was unlikely to start a war with him, because Poseidon Tang San was not confident either. In fact, both sides were tacitly scheming against each other.

I know what you're trying to do.

You know what I want to do.

But I'll pretend I don't know anything about it.

And you should pretend that you don't have that intention.

Let them drag it out; the longer it drags on, the greater their chances of winning.

The Poseidon Tang San has left too many pitfalls on his way here; any one of them could reduce his chances of winning to zero.

So, to get back to the main point, this shows the difference between the soul and the body.

This fact, of course, did not escape the notice of the powerful figures from various factions.

"What does he want to do?"

In the penthouse box, Long Xingyu, a councilor from the Dou Three Star System, God Seal Star, and the Saint Demon Federation, and also Long Xingyu Long Haochen's biological father, Divine Seal Knight, couldn't sit still upon seeing this scene. He shouted angrily, "He's clearly trying to undermine Haochen's Knight's Heart and cut off his path... Haochen has no grudge against him. Even if Haochen questions him about his mount and Wen Zhao's situation, he could easily explain himself... With his knowledge, I don't believe he can't foresee the impact of these words!"

"Why..."

Long Tianyin held his forehead.

He didn't say anything, just sighed.

His expression was exactly the same as that of the older generation of strongmen such as Yang Haohan, Lin Chen, Qiu Yonghao, San Shui, all filled with inexplicable shame and helplessness.

In addition, Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu, Moon Demon God Agares, and Star Demon God Vassago, as well as some of the more experienced and insightful Demon God among the Seventy-Two Demon God, all gave their own different reactions. For example, Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu gave a cold laugh without explaining the reason, Moon Demon God Agares sighed, and Star Demon God Vassago shook his head in silence. These actions formed a stark contrast with Long Xingyu and the others who were in the same private room but were filled with righteous indignation.

In the end, it was Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu who responded to Long Xingyu's indignant condemnation. If Long Xingyu, his son-in-law, were allowed to continue his foolish self-talk, not only would Long Xingyu lose face, but his father-in-law's face would also be affected.

no way.

My daughter likes it.

Even if it's stupid, he can only endure it.

Fortunately, it's not hard to tell from Long Tianyin's sigh that his in-law is a sensible person, though not entirely so, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a foolish choice. "Xingyu, sit down and talk... Besides, things aren't as they seem, or rather, it's not just what you see."

"Yes... Dad."

Long Xingyu truly liked Bai Yue.

After the misunderstanding was cleared up.

Although things haven't developed to that point yet.

However, after reflecting on his own sordid thoughts, such as training his grandson Long Haochen to kill his grandfather, the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu, Long Xingyu still felt ashamed. Therefore, every time he faced the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu, that is, his father-in-law, Long Xingyu was quite obedient. Even if he didn't understand, he hesitated and sat back down in his seat, holding the hand that Bai Yue offered, which calmed his anxiety considerably.

Fortunately, Long Haochen didn't see this scene.

If I saw it, I would at least ask, "No, Dad, was your concern for me just now fake? Is it really true that your children are just an anomaly, and your parents are the only true love?"

Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu didn't think that much about it.

Continuing from his previous statement, he pointed at Long Xingyu and the others in the room who hadn't quite figured it out, using a rhetorical question, "He talks a lot, but not much. Moreover, he's the kind of guy who's absolutely willing to go to great lengths. You should have all seen that during the Exorcist Pass. If he weren't cold-blooded, he wouldn't have taken advantage of someone's vulnerability to negotiate... So, for someone like him, everything he does has a meaning behind it. Some meanings you can understand, and some you can't understand, or even see, but you can't deny their existence... If he wanted to shatter Hao Chen's confidence and beliefs, he didn't need to go through all this trouble. He could have easily done it with some simple tricks. Besides, even for Yue Ye's sake, he wouldn't have done it this way... Therefore, after eliminating all the impossibilities, the only remaining possibility is that he's issuing a warning, using Hao Chen's problem to warn certain people who, in his eyes, have crossed the line: withdraw your claws and those underhanded tricks, and don't make things difficult for a little girl."

Yang Haohan and the others gave an awkward smile.

San Shui, however, had a cold expression on his face.

Long Xingyu had heard about this matter.

Not because of anything else, but because of the Sheng Lingxin.

Sheng Lingxin had a very good relationship with him. The two had been comrades-in-arms and even became sworn brothers in private. Their relationship was so close that they could entrust their children to each other. Therefore, when it came to the matter of Sheng Cai'er, Sheng Lingxin, who was bitter but could not blame his wife and grandfather, could only take advantage of his free time to drag him out to drink and complain. That's how he learned about Sheng Cai'er's matter.

Although the Sheng Lingxin did not express it very clearly at the time.

He was too embarrassed to ask.

Asking would be like rubbing salt into your good friend's wounds, wouldn't it?

But given his background, power, and authority.

Drink with the Sheng Lingxin after you have finished your drink.

After sending the Sheng Lingxin home.

Find someone to investigate the whole story.

That's basic operation.

And this investigation led to the top levels of government.

His father Long Tianyin, called him over and gave him a beating.

Only after the beating was over did I find out what happened next.

This refers to the matter of Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan being given to Ye Qingcang.

Even if Ye Qingcang didn't want it.

Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan both have this psychological hurdle that they can't overcome, and the higher-ups of the Holy Temple are watching with great concern.

But there's really nothing we can do about it.

We can't exactly order these two kids to do it themselves, can we?

That means they really don't consider the Soul Temple and the Warrior Temple to be human!

Therefore, the order remains the same.

Let Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan make contact with Ye Qingcang.

But what is the real intention...?

Let's put it this way: the true intentions that even Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan couldn't hide from might fool a three-year-old child!

He initially held a contemptuous attitude towards this.

How is this any different from a seller seeking personal gain?

Was it just a single word that was changed?

From being a seller to selling a woman?

Upon further reflection, it seems there's nothing to despise about him.

This decision was made by the high-ranking officials of the Six Great Temples.

That is, there are six Hall Master and six Vice Hall Master.

If he had that ability, he wouldn't have had to sacrifice his two children.

Ultimately, who is the incompetent one?

Ah, him!

Otherwise, could it be Ye Qingcang?

Therefore, Long Xingyu had a deep memory of this matter. He had simply overlooked it before, but now that it was brought up, he instantly realized the truth. His lips twitched involuntarily. He wanted to scold Ye Qingcang for being ungrateful, but he knew in his heart that Ye Qingcang had not done anything wrong. In fact, Ye Qingcang was using this method to warn the higher-ups of the Holy Temple, which was equivalent to protecting Chen Ying'er and Wang Yuanyuan. However, if he didn't scold Ye Qingcang, he would feel really uncomfortable because the person whose Dao Heart was shattered on the stage was his son.

However, regardless of what Long Xingyu thinks.

Regardless of what Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu and Yang Haohan think.

The battle continues below.

Ye Qingcang's steps continued forward.

Long Haochen's words were a disoriented act of resistance.

Completely driven by instinct.

Then, the Knight Sword collided with Ye Qingcang's Life Stance once again.

It flew backwards.

Along with Long Haochen's figure.

He rubbed a groove more than 100 meters long into the 1,500-meter-diameter arena before finally emerging from the smoke.

"Cough cough..."

It seems that the special state of being knocked away by the shield counterattack has freed him from his dazed state.

Long Haochen knelt on one knee, gripping the Knight Sword in reverse.

One hand covered his chin.

Drops of blood dripped from his gauntlet.

If the Holy Knight is balanced in offense and defense, then the Punishment Knight is the ultimate in attack. Ye Qingcang's Life Stance can absorb all power within a three-foot radius around him and freely manipulate this power, either transmitting it back intact or converting it into balanced power fluctuations and releasing it into the space outside the Life Stance, thus forming a weak repulsive force field, or blocking other people's attacks or attacking other people.

Therefore, Long Haochen seemed to be outputting information in a rapid-fire manner.

In reality, all of his output was converted into reaction force.

After going around in circles, I returned it to him.

Fighting like he did before, using ranged attacks, is actually the right approach.

Although ineffective.

But you don't have to suffer too much backlash.

Now look what's happened.

It took all the back damage.

Spraying blood from the nozzle is really just a basic operation.

"Any other questions?"

"If not, I'll have to send you down."

"There's another match I want to watch over there."

"It would be good to end this match as soon as possible."

"The time I have left... let me calculate. Since we started early, there are still about ten minutes left before the theoretical thirty-minute limit. If we calculate based on the twenty-five-minute base time, then there are still five minutes left... We started twelve minutes early, which means that so far, our battle has only lasted seven minutes."

"If they haven't started earlier over there, we can still make it there in time."

Ye Qingcang glanced at the clocks around him.

Their steps did not stop.

But I wasn't in a hurry.

They continued walking, step by step.

It doesn't look amazing, but it's smooth enough.

"Then... just eliminate me!" Long Haochen struggled to his feet. He had used the Fighting Kill Spiral Sword Fighting Kill Spiral Sword, which was equivalent to taking a full combo of it. Even if he were still in his Holy Knight form, taking that combo would leave him exhausted, or rather, completely drained. Besides, he was Punishment Knight before, and his defense wasn't high. "Knights don't have the concept of fearing battle!"

The sound hadn't even faded.

A purple-gold Spiritual Power erupted from Long Haochen's body.

It rose like a tsunami.

It forms a substantial aura.

"Gathering strength!"

"The Holy Sword!"

"Rising Dragon Strike!"

Long Haochen is seen wielding a sword with both hands, a rare sight for him.

The greatsword spun in his hand.

Then, he suddenly slammed into the ring beneath his feet!

At the same time, purple-gold Spiritual Power suddenly surged from beneath Ye Qingcang's feet!

A roaring dragon leaped out from below!

It's easy to see that this is a combo attack.

First, he was knocked away by the dragon.

Then Long Haochen's full-force sword strike.

A very standard combo.

Ordinary Soul King would definitely suffer a great loss if they came.

Because most Soul King do not have the ability to fly.

Once airborne, it becomes a sitting duck.

Even if he reacted quickly and took a blocking stance, he had no leverage in mid-air. Facing Long Haochen, who was charging up and leaping, he had no choice but to be either cleaved away or killed.

However, dealing with Ye Qingcang...

"Get down!"

Ye Qingcang's steps did not falter even slightly.

It was just an ordinary step.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or if they really grasped the details.

He stomped on the head of the purple-gold Spiritual Power dragon in an instant, and as he fell, it was as if he had pierced through a sheet of paper, crushing the dragon. His casual glance downwards, the ease with which he handled the Spiritual Power, made everyone gasp and were Intimidation by the elegant and understated power he displayed.

It's like a tiger with a cat-like gait.

Undeniable elegance.

However, its brutality cannot be denied.

But this put Long Haochen in an awkward position.

If he takes to the air, it will be disadvantageous for him, but if he doesn't take to the air, the Rising Dragon Strike will be useless, leaving him in a dilemma.

But soon he realized that the situation no longer required him to make a decision.

"Rising Dragon Strike!"

Ye Qingcang softly uttered the name of the skill.

In an instant, an identical purple-gold dragon rose up beneath Long Haochen's feet, lifting him into the sky. It then swept Long Haochen Long Haochen the arena and slammed him into the ground beside it, creating a crater over two hundred meters in diameter. White mist and dust billowed from the crater, and rubble was scattered everywhere.

"Alright, referee, it's time to announce the result."

Ye Qingcang had nothing to say about such a trivial matter.

It was only natural that he defeated Long Haochen in an instant.

If it weren't for Long Haochen's good character and the fact that the higher-ups of the Six Great Temples were so incompetent, he wouldn't have wasted so much time talking to Long Haochen.