Where Was Long Yeyue? Where Had She Gone!

Yin Hongye watched as the power of the two Level Twelve God-Slaying Fixed Soul Cannon Shell was forcibly drawn into mid-air under the integration of Yun Ming's power.

His figure became ethereal, but he still didn't stop.

He charged straight out, with only one target: the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor's expression changed drastically, and he urged the Skull to flee desperately. The nine Evil Soul Master and Titled Douluo behind him were thrown down by him.

When escaping, try to lose as much weight as possible.

Yun Ming didn't even raise his hand; with a sweep of golden light, the nine people instantly perished, becoming a speed bump.

Upon seeing this, the Ghost Emperor let out a fierce shout, his entire body bursting into flames as he fled forward at an even greater speed.

Yin Hongye stood atop the Spirit Pagoda, watching Yun Ming's golden figure chase after the Ghost Emperor and disappear into the night. She turned to the others behind her and said, "Let's go watch the show. It's going to be a good one."

With that, he led his group, stepping on the Hellfire Crimson Lotus, and charged out.

Mainly, he wanted to see how the Ghost Emperor escaped, and also took the opportunity to extract Yun Ming's soul.

This is unreasonable.

Moreover, he sensed the presence of the Nether Emperor, but didn't see him at all.

Perhaps it was him who did it.

Beyond the Heavenly Screen, Twenty Thousand Years Ago, in the Divine Realm.

The Asura God, the Destruction God King, and the Evil God King stood at the edge of the sea of clouds, watching the golden figure in the Heavenly Screen chase the Ghost Emperor and disappear into the depths of the night.

None of the three spoke first.

After a few breaths, the Asura God whispered, "This one is called Yun Ming, around a hundred years old, Demigod."

"Almost." The Destruction God King stared at the golden light. "He has touched the threshold of Divine Position, and has condensed an incomplete rudimentary form of Divine Position."

"It's a pity." The Evil God King shook his head, a rare hint of regret in his voice, "There wasn't enough faith."

"His understanding of the Laws is insufficient, therefore he cannot fully attain godhood."

All three fell silent.

The Laws are the foundation of Divine Position, and faith is the nourishment for Divine Position, the invisible bond between Deity and the mortal realm. Yun Ming's cultivation is sufficient, but his faith is insufficient.

"With this level of strength at a hundred years old, one would be enough to become a god in any era," said the Asura God. "Unfortunately, that era didn't allow godhood; the upper limit was sealed."

The Evil God King said, "Actually, that Yin Hongye could prove the Killing Dao and create a terrifying massacre. After all, trying to stop the slaughter will only create new slaughter. It can't be considered a complete blockade."

The Asura God nodded. "That's indeed the case."

The Evil God King remained silent, only watching the fading golden light in the Heavenly Screen and Yun Ming burning himself as he chased after the Ghost Emperor, before letting out a soft sigh.

They didn't have many thoughts on it, after all, it wasn't particularly amazing in their eyes.

Someone has become neither a god nor a deity.

The Angel Temple, at its highest point.

Qian Daoliu watched as the golden figure in the Heavenly Screen chased the Ghost Emperor and disappeared into the depths of the night. His fingers curled slightly, and there was something indescribable in his eyes.

Even if it was only for a brief moment, it was a height he could never reach in his entire life.

"Just one last step," Qian Daoliu said softly. "What a pity, he burned his life away at the very end."

His tone was calm, but the Golden Crocodile Douluo standing behind him could tell that something was pressing down beneath that calm.

Thousands of miles away, Sea God Island.

Bo Saixi stood Sea God Temple, his scepter planted on the ground, gazing at the golden figure in the Heavenly Screen.

She looked at it for a long time.

As she looked at it, her fingers unconsciously tightened their grip on the scepter.

She thought of her lover, Tang Chen.

She hasn't finished settling scores with Tang San yet.

Killing her tens of thousands of times wouldn't be enough to suppress her anger.

She raised her head and looked at the Heavenly Screen again. Tang San's face floated into her mind, and she turned and walked towards the other side of Sea God Island.

In the deep sea, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King gazed at the Heavenly Screen and couldn't help but say, "Humans, have they actually reached this point? Are they also stuck at the final step like me?"

He was still not satisfied; he wanted to become a god, he had to become a god.

Unfortunately, he soon learned of the fate of his wife and daughter.

I'm not slacking off anymore!

The night was deep in the Heavenly Screen.

Yun Ming pursued the Ghost Emperor relentlessly, the golden light growing fainter and fainter. He chased after the Ghost Emperor, leaping over mountains, crossing rivers, and traversing one desolate wilderness after another.

The Ghost Emperor fled desperately ahead, his Skull burning, his speed increasing rapidly. At the same time, he also had to resist Yun Ming's attacks.

But the Ghost Emperor never stopped; he was now like a candle flickering in the wind, his life force soon to be exhausted.

His figure gradually became ethereal, the golden light peeled away bit by bit, and finally, at a certain moment, he completely vanished into the night sky. Like a shooting star that had burned out, only a last ember remained, dissipating into the night sky.

The Ghost Emperor glanced back, then reached out and grabbed a wisp of remnant soul in that direction, which fell into his hand.

After confirming that Yun Ming was truly dead, he breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could even catch his breath, a golden figure caught up from behind.

It is Qian Renxue.

She spread her Angel Six Wings, and Holy Light drew a bright arc in the night.

The Ghost Emperor's expression changed, and he once again urged the Skull to flee.

That's an angel.

The nemesis of Evil Soul Master.

If he were at his peak, he might have only felt disgust, but now, he truly faces the risk of being killed.

As he fled, he raised his hand, and clusters of green Skull flew from his palm, hurtling towards Qian Renxue.

"You think you can hide behind us?!" the Ghost Emperor roared. "Dream on! I will not die here!"

The green Skull exploded in mid-air, turning into corrosive Green Miasma. Qian Renxue dodged to the side, her Holy Light burning away the Green Miasma, but the Ghost Emperor unleashed a second and a third wave.

More and more Skull appeared, and the Green Miasma grew thicker.

She was forced to slow down, using her Angel Domain to push back the Green Miasma.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Ghost Emperor created distance, Skull transformed into a streak of green light, disappearing into the distance.

Nether King ' aura was faintly revealed, clearly indicating that he had a backup plan.

Yin Hongye didn't chase after the Ghost Emperor. He knew what was going on with Yun Ming's soul and that the Nether Emperor was nearby, which was enough for him. He stopped in mid-air and scanned the entire suburbs with his spiritual power.

He had already wiped out the Evil Soul Master who were responsible for firing the cannons outside the city.

There was only one Cannon Array, hidden on a hillside west of the West of the City. The Launch Mechanism was still smoking, and several corpses of Evil Soul Master lay around it. But other than that, there was nothing else.

"Where's Long Yeyue?" Yin Hongye frowned. "Just this one Cannon Array."

Mu Hongchen followed from behind and also scanned the area. "I didn't see anyone. Her presence isn't nearby either."

"She left the city even before the Ghost Emperor," Yin Hongye said. "According to the timeline, she should have arrived outside the city first and discovered the Cannon Array first. But the Cannon Array is still there, and she hasn't eliminated the Evil Soul Master either."

He remembered from the original story that after the explosion, Tang Wulin and the others were hit by another Fixed-Installation Soul Cannon, which obviously hadn't been cleared out.

"Could it be that we've gone in the wrong direction?" Mu Hongchen didn't know how to explain; this was indeed a bit puzzling.

They didn't have long to live anyway, so why are they so afraid of dying?

Shouldn't you go up and fight them now?

"I don't know, but the shorter the lifespan, the more terrifying they are. If you don't like someone, just explode at them!" That's what Yin Hongye thought, after all, the ancestor brought the Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon down the mountain.

The group remained silent for a moment.

"Forget it, just send Long Yeyue another location. The Holy Spirit Cult is taking the blame anyway!"

"The explosives planted earlier are now ready to finish things off. The Golden Ancient Tree, from root to branch, is completely burned."

Yin Hongye raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

"Smack--"

Where the ancient Golden Ancient Tree once stood, deep within the ruins, a pillar of Flame suddenly shot into the sky.

Crimson pillars of fire erupted from the ground, instantly vaporizing everything they touched.

A beam of light shot straight into the sky, turning the entire night sky a dark red.

In that instant, the entire Douluo Continent trembled.

From Mingdu to Heaven Dou City, from the Star Luo Border to the Far North Ice Plains, everyone felt the tremor.

And this point of attack didn't even take into account Yin Hongye's Moral Blackmail Formation.

Outside the Heavenly Screen, Yan Shaozhe saw the towering pillar of fire, and his lips trembled violently. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Deep down, she was still trying to make amends for Long Yeyue, and still trying to make amends for the future.

The Federation is definitely at fault, not Shrek Academy.

What wrong have they done?