Raging Long Yeyue

Chapter 621 Furious Long Yeyue

"Xiao Kui, stop it. I don't want to fight you, stop it quickly."

In mid-air, Chen Xinjie's soul power surged, and the bright light illuminated the surrounding airspace. While struggling to resist Aqiya's violent attacks, he tried to use his father's majesty to make Aqiya stop this meaningless fight.

However, Aqiya turned a deaf ear to Chen Xinjie's dissuasion. Not only did her attack not weaken at all, but it became more and more fierce. Every time she attacked, she carried a devastating momentum, as if she wanted to vent out the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for many years.

Under the endless nourishment of the power of the ocean and the unparalleled increase of the four-character battle armor, Aqiya's strength has reached the terrifying realm of the peak of the semi-god, and her body even faintly exudes an aura that only quasi-gods have.

It can only be said that the mermaid martial spirit fighting on the seashore is really too advantageous!

Facing such a powerful Aquia, even Chen Xinjie, who had experienced many battles, had to be extremely alert. For a moment, he was suppressed by Aquia and felt a little breathless.

Aquia seized the opportunity, turned around suddenly, and issued an order to the soldiers of the East China Sea Corps below with a sharp gaze: "People of the East China Sea Corps, listen to my order, go outside the garrison immediately to assist Duanmu Yan and Shenwei of the Temple of the God of War, and catch the scoundrel who dared to come to the garrison to make trouble. If necessary, you can kill him directly."

Chen Xinjie secretly said in his heart that it was not good when he heard this. He knew very well that if the soldiers of the East China Sea Corps acted according to Aquia's orders, it would inevitably cause an irreversible chaos.

Chen Xinjie was anxious and said loudly without thinking: "In the name of the commander-in-chief of the three armies, I order the East China Sea Corps to stay on standby immediately."

Below, the soldiers of the East China Sea Corps heard the order of their own corps commander, just like hearing the horn of charge, and the blood instantly surged in their hearts, and they were ready to march out of the garrison in an orderly manner.

As for Chen Xinjie's order? Although the title of the commander-in-chief of the three armies is extremely loud, in the hearts of these soldiers, they only recognize their own legion commander.

Seeing this, Chen Xinjie's anxiety became stronger. He gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "People from the Temple of War God and the Sea God Legion, stop them for me."

The soldiers of the Sea God Legion quickly took action and stopped the soldiers of the East Sea Legion who had not yet set off.

A major of the Sea God Legion stepped forward and blocked the way of the soldiers of the East Sea Legion, shouting loudly: "No one is allowed to move."

But the soldiers of the East Sea Legion only listened to the orders of their superiors. The soldier walking in front had a trace of disdain in his eyes, and raised the soul guide ray gun in his hand without hesitation, and hit the major with the butt of the gun.

In his heart, the order of the legion commander is above everything else, even when facing the people of the Sea God Legion, he is not afraid.

This major can sit in the current position, naturally he is not an ordinary person. Just as the butt of the gun was about to hit him, a flash of light appeared on his body, and four soul rings rose up quickly, with powerful soul power waves spreading out.

He firmly grasped the soul guide ray gun with one hand, and then exerted force suddenly, directly throwing the soldier of the East Sea Corps out.

This throw was like lighting the fuse of a gunpowder barrel. Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers instantly pointed their weapons at the major.

For a moment, the situation was tense, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. The whole scene seemed to be in danger of getting out of control at any time.

"Stop!" At this critical moment, the figure of a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the field like a black lightning. The man was the federal lieutenant general Chen Zeyu, who finally came late and tried to stop this farce that was about to break out.

"Sister, father..." Chen Zeyu showed a bitter look on his face while shouting loudly to stop the soldiers from taking action. On one side is his own sister Akuiya, and on the other side is his own father Chen Xinjie. He couldn't bear to help either of them.

This dilemma made him feel helpless, so he could only strictly order the soldiers not to take action, trying to calm the conflict.

However, in the face of Chen Zeyu's order, the soldiers of the East China Sea Corps remained unmoved. They had a firm look in their eyes, and they had no intention of putting down their weapons, and they still stared at the people of the Sea God Corps.

"Everyone, put away your weapons." It was not until a lieutenant general of the East China Sea Corps hurried over and shouted loudly that these soldiers reluctantly put away their weapons. Although they obeyed the order, the unwillingness and anger in their eyes were still clearly visible.

The two lieutenants looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Family members know their own affairs. The relationship between Akuiya and Chen Xinjie is basically known to the senior officials of the East China Sea Corps and the Sea God Corps.

Seeing the confused faces of the young generals, who were obviously unaware of the relationship between the two, some experienced generals rushed forward to stop them. They knew that if they intervened rashly at this moment, it would only make the situation more difficult to deal with.

Admiral Xu Yangyun of the North Sea Corps also knew the pros and cons. He looked stern and strictly ordered his soldiers not to take action. In his opinion, it was better not to intervene in the fight between father and daughter.

At the same time, he also acted quickly to help stop those impulsive soldiers who did not know the truth, avoiding a possible chaos.

Among the many alarmed strong men, the sixteenth-ranked God of War from the Temple of War God, the Ice and Snow God of War Ling Ying, was one of them who was completely unaware.

The Ice and Snow God of War Ling Ying is a blind admirer of Chen Xinjie. From the day he joined the Temple of War God, Hanhai Douluo has been his idol. No one else.

At this moment, watching his idol being attacked, Ling Ying's anger was like a ignited gunpowder barrel, and it exploded instantly.

Although he believed in Chen Xinjie's strength rationally, his emotional impulse made it difficult for him to control himself. Ling Ying's eyes were red, he was panting, and his soul power was surging violently. He was about to fly up to help Chen Xinjie.

Even if the other party was the commander of the East Sea Corps, Chen Xinjie was the commander-in-chief of the three armies. Attacking superiors is a taboo in the army.

"Ling Ying, calm down." Just when the Ice and Snow God of War Ling Ying summoned the battle armor and was ready to rush forward regardless of everything, a broad and powerful hand pressed steadily on his shoulder. This hand seemed to have a thousand pounds of power, and instantly suppressed his impulsive figure.

Ling Ying was full of doubts, and turned his head suddenly, wanting to see who stopped him at the critical moment. When he saw that the person who came was the second God of War of the Temple of War, Long Tianwu, his doubts became even more intense.

"Senior Long, why did you stop me?" Ling Ying frowned, his eyes full of confusion, and asked anxiously. At this moment, he only wanted to help his idol, and he couldn't understand Long Tianwu's obstruction at all.

Long Tianwu did not answer immediately, but raised his hand slowly, pointed around, and said calmly: "Why didn't you look around before you took action.

"Around? "Ling Ying was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously looked around in the direction pointed by Long Tianwu.

He was greatly surprised when he saw this. He saw that those people around him who were also from the Temple of the God of War were just standing there quietly, with different expressions.

Even those war gods who were usually majestic and ranked high did not show any signs of taking action at this moment, as if the fierce conflict in front of them had nothing to do with them.

"Senior Long, why don't you go up to help?" After all, Ling Ying was able to become a god of war, and his mind was definitely not stupid. He realized in an instant that there must be some reasons hidden in this that he didn't know, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

Long Tianwu looked at Ling Ying's face full of doubts, sighed slightly, and his expression became a little meaningful. He slowly said: "Silly boy, this is the commander-in-chief's family affairs, and the few of us should just stay here obediently.

"Family affairs?" After hearing this, Ling Ying was startled at first, and then the anger on his face gradually faded, replaced by a hint of realization. He lowered his head silently and replied softly, "Yes."

The same scene was also played out in other places. Some people who were not aware of the situation were also stopped by those who were aware of the situation to prevent them from doing stupid things.

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Outside the East Sea Corps' base.

"Huotian, use the seven-color flame lotus."

Duanmu Yan calmly commanded Huotian to attack. He stood in a corner of the battlefield, his eyes fixed on the enemy in front of him, just like an experienced Pokémon trainer, accurately commanding his "battle partner" to attack.

As Duanmu Yan's orders were issued, the soul power around Huotian began to surge violently. I saw a dazzling seven-color flame slowly emerging on his fist.

This flame is not an ordinary fire, but a mysterious flame that has been passed down for a long time by the Huoli tribe. Every flame contains endless energy and mystery.

When Huotian used this seven-color flame, his attack power was like a rocket that was ignited, and instantly soared to the quasi-god level. The surrounding air was twisted by the powerful flame force, making a "sizzling" sound, as if telling the horror of this power.

"Damn it!" Facing Huo Tian's punch that contained a fatal threat, Long Yeyue's face suddenly changed. This usually high and mighty Extreme Douluo also felt unprecedented pressure at this moment.

At this critical moment, black and white light began to appear on her body, and the light was like two agile dragons, circling around her body. As the light shone, the four-character battle armor - Yin Yang Haomiao, slowly appeared on her body.

At first, facing the joint efforts of Shenwei and Duanmu Yan, Long Yeyue did not take it to heart. In her eyes, although Shenwei was strong, he was just a Titled Douluo with the Ultimate Thunder.

She was proud of being the Light and Dark Dragon Emperor, with powerful strength and proud bloodline. As long as she was serious, how could Shenwei be her opponent?

Even though Duanmu Yan summoned Huo Tian, ​​who had the strength of an Extreme Douluo, Long Yeyue still didn't take it seriously.

After all, to summon such a powerful soul, the soul power consumption must be huge. She firmly believed that she could easily deal with this battle with her deep foundation and strong strength.

But at this moment, facing the colorful flames attached to Huo Tian's fist, Long Yeyue finally couldn't keep calm anymore. Her intuition deep in her heart warned her frantically, telling her that if she underestimated this punch, she would die!

At this critical moment, Long Yeyue finally stopped holding back and used all her strength. Under the powerful blessing of the four-character battle armor, her momentum soared all the way, like a surging sea wave, constantly climbing to the demigod level.

"Light and Dark Holy Dragon Break!"

Long Yeyue roared, and the sound seemed to break through the sky. With her shouting, the light and dark elements in the air were instantly emptied, as if they were all attracted by this powerful skill.

Behind her, a black and a white dragon slowly emerged. The two holy dragons were lifelike, roaring to the sky, their voices full of majesty and anger. Then, the two holy dragons rushed towards Huotian's fist like arrows from a bow.

"Old woman, have you forgotten me?" At the critical moment when Long Yeyue launched her full-strength attack, the voice of Shenwei sounded from below.

I saw a golden lightning flash, and a thunder dragon wrapped in lightning, like a god of war descending from the nine heavens, fiercely biting towards the light and dark holy dragon.

The lightning power contained in this thunder dragon is the ultimate thunder. The figures of the two holy dragons were paralyzed at the moment they came into contact with this ultimate thunder. And in this fierce battle, this moment of paralysis is enough to become a fatal flaw.

"Boom--"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the whole world seemed to tremble. The phantom of the light and dark holy dragon was instantly shattered, turning into countless lights that dissipated in the air.

Long Yeyue's body, like a cannonball, flew fiercely into the distance. She drew a long arc in the air, and finally hit the ground heavily, splashing a cloud of dust and forming a huge deep pit.

"Little devil, you two really pissed me off!" In the pit, Long Yeyue's eyes were red and she was panting.

At this moment, her originally black and white battle armor, shining with a mysterious luster, has now turned into a charred black, covered with traces of battle. If it weren't for the four-character battle armor that blocked most of the damage for her, she would have been severely injured by Huo Tian.

But even so, a trace of blood still flowed from the corner of Long Yeyue's mouth. How could a quasi-god-level attack be so easy to resist. This trace of blood was like a deep cut in her proud heart, making her feel extremely humiliated.

However, for Long Yeyue, the physical injuries might be bearable, but the mental injuries were unacceptable to her.

She is a noble Extreme Douluo, a Light and Dark Dragon Emperor who has never bowed her head in her life. On the Douluo Continent, she has always been a high and mighty existence.

Even the previous generation of the Spirit Pagoda's master, she once slapped him in the face and successfully escaped.

But at this moment, she was forced into such a situation by two juniors. How could she swallow this breath? If she can't deal with these two juniors today, how can she stand on the Douluo Continent in the future? Where should she put her old face!

Especially Chen Xinjie, that bastard, might have noticed her embarrassed appearance at this moment, which made Long Yeyue even more unbearable. In her heart, she only didn't want to show any embarrassed appearance in front of Chen Xinjie. But now, all this has been ruthlessly broken.

Thinking of this, Long Yeyue's murderous intent in her heart became even stronger. Her eyes revealed a crazy determination, as if she was going to completely destroy Duanmu Yan and Shenwei in the next moment.