While Wang Chen battled Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao on the outskirts of Mingdu,
The energy fluctuations from the terrifying attacks spanning several thousand meters reached the city, causing numerous ordinary buildings to shake and tremble.
The members of the Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Legion responsible for Mingdu's defense didn't even need long-range soul observation devices.
They only had to fly into the air and use their naked eyes to witness the apocalyptic battle, with attacks covering thousands of meters.
A Soul King from the Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Legion trembled as he gazed at the distant scene. "What level of powerhouse could unleash such a terrifying battle? Even the explosion of a level-9 fixed soul ammunition cannon pales in comparison."
His comrade swallowed hard. "This is stronger than the combined linked attack of all members of our Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Legion using linked soul tools. Can an individual's strength truly surpass the entire legion?"
"At this level of combat, even if our Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Legion went, we'd be crushed to dust. This is simply beyond our ability to intervene."
"Quick, report to the superiors! Let the legion commander decide!"
"…"
In fact, there was no need for their report. Every level-9 soul mentor in Mingdu flew into the sky simultaneously, fixating on the horrifying attacks on the city's outskirts.
Moments later, Silver Moon Douluo Kong Deming emerged from his laboratory.
Kong Deming frowned deeply. "These soul power auras… Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao? Who could make both of them attack together?"
He immediately focused on sensing the third aura. Soon, his pupils contracted in shock, and his expression changed drastically.
"This… this aura, how is it so similar to my disciple Wang Chen? This is impossible!"
Kong Deming couldn't sit still any longer. Unable to resist, he wanted to investigate. A silver-white flight soul tool appeared behind him.
The next moment, it transformed into a silver-white beam of light, speeding toward the battle's location on Mingdu's outskirts.
…
On the outskirts of Mingdu, after dodging the dragon claw, Wang Chen looked helplessly at Long Xiaoyao.
A normal person, upon learning they had suffered a lifetime of pain due to deception, would be furious beyond measure, with murderous intent.
Yet this Long Xiaoyao not only showed no anger but instinctively saved Ye Xishui when she was in danger.
Wang Chen knew he had no chance to injure Ye Xishui or Long Xiaoyao now. He had failed to seize such a perfect opportunity earlier; it would be even harder now.
Limit Douluo were immensely powerful. With his ring explosion secret art, he could contend with or even suppress one Limit Douluo for a short time. But against two Limit Douluo working together and supporting each other, even with the ring explosion art, finding an opening would be difficult.
Wang Chen thought to himself, "Looks like I'll have to let these two old dogs, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, live a bit longer.
Once I return and boost my strength again, absorb my eighth soul ring, break through to level 90 in one go, then I'll wipe out these two old dogs and the Holy Spirit Cult.
By my calculations, Mingdu's reinforcements should be arriving soon. The commotion from Limit Douluo is so massive that maybe Elder Kong is coming.
Hold on a little longer. If Elder Kong doesn't show, I'll find a way to break out myself or use Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's shed skin to teleport back to Mingdu from a distance."
Not far away, after forcing Wang Chen back with a claw, Long Xiaoyao scooped up Ye Xishui, cradling her in the palm of his dragon claw, and brought her back to his side.
Long Xiaoyao looked at Ye Xishui bitterly. "Xishui, you've deceived me so miserably. Is everything that person said true?"
Ye Xishui gazed at Long Xiaoyao with gentle eyes, a smile gracing her face. After learning the truth from back then, Long Xiaoyao still chose to save her, which made her overjoyed.
It proved Long Xiaoyao still loved her. If he didn't, he couldn't have saved her so promptly.
She had originally feared telling him the truth, worried he couldn't accept being deceived and would leave. But now, Ye Xishui realized she had worried for nothing.
Turning to Wang Chen, she pulled out the Death God Tower, poured in a massive amount of soul power, and fired a beam of Death God's Light at him.
The terrifying Death God's Light covered a vast area. Even using his fourth soul skill, Blink, Wang Chen couldn't escape its range.
Consuming soul power, Wang Chen activated Spatial Imprisonment with the God-Suppressing Spear, freezing the Death God's Light.
Clearly, after confirming Long Xiaoyao still loved her, Ye Xishui's madness subsided, and reason took over. She planned to use long-range attacks to drain Wang Chen's soul power.
While attacking Wang Chen, Ye Xishui spoke with Long Xiaoyao. For Limit Douluo with immense mental power, multitasking was trivial—mere conversation was nothing.
Ye Xishui transmitted, "Xiaoyao, what that person said is both right and wrong. Back then, under Elder Zhong Li's orders, I did approach you and Mu En on purpose to destroy the brotherhood between you two.
But in the process, I genuinely fell in love with you.
What you thought was you hurting me never happened. I orchestrated it all. I never intended to give myself to Mu En; it was always you.
All these years, did you think I liked Mu En? No, you fool, you couldn't even see that I liked you.
You're more handsome than Mu En, more outgoing, always stealing the spotlight. Mu En was too reserved, not fun enough, not my type.
But Elder Zhong Li wouldn't let me choose you. You weren't from Shrek Academy; you were a lone wolf with no major power behind you, unable to benefit the Holy Spirit Cult.
If I chose you as my boyfriend, Elder Zhong Li would have killed you. So I had to choose Mu En."
Long Xiaoyao, upon hearing Ye Xishui's words, suddenly understood. So that was the truth. He hadn't been wrong back then.
The one Ye Xishui had always loved was him. Then why had he suffered so much all these years?
Overwhelmed with emotion, Long Xiaoyao lit up his ninth soul ring to vent. A black energy dragon blasted toward Wang Chen.
He continued transmitting, "Xishui, why didn't you tell me!"
While attacking Wang Chen, Ye Xishui explained via transmission, "Because I'm the Holy Maiden of the Holy Spirit Cult, the king of evil soul masters! If I told you, would you have fallen with me, become an evil soul master too, ruin your reputation, and be cursed by the world?
I should have stayed away from you, let you marry and have children like Mu En, and live a happy life.
But bearing it alone was too painful. I couldn't let you go. So I used despicable lies to bind you to me, so I wouldn't completely lose my mind."
Long Xiaoyao's massive dragon body trembled. To release his emotions, he opened his maw and unleashed a dark dragon breath at Wang Chen.
Though less powerful than Death God's Light, this dark dragon's breath was still not to be underestimated.
Wang Chen detonated two more soul rings, thrusting his spear. The spear light shattered the dragon's breath.
The residual spear light stabbed toward Long Xiaoyao's dragon body. Ye Xishui waved her hand, firing a blood-colored beam that destroyed the remaining spear light.
Just as Wang Chen fought one against two, struggling against the two old dogs Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui,
Ten kilometers away, a silver-white light appeared.
Kong Deming watched Wang Chen single-handedly face two Limit Douluo, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao.
His eyes widened in shock. "It really is Wang Chen. When did he become this strong?"
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