Douluo: Emperor of Light

"Unfortunately, I can't let you move forward anymore."

Suddenly, a young sigh sounded, causing the clan leader to pause and look in the direction of the exit.

At the same time, the strong aura was completely destroyed by this voice.

At the gate, there were originally two powerful tribesmen guarding it to prevent outsiders from breaking in at will and snooping for news.

But at this moment, they turned into two corpses, leaning weakly against the wall with their heads hanging down. Blood stains formed under their bodies and continued to spread outside.

In front of the two corpses was a man with an animal mask with a missing corner on his face, slightly tattered clothes, and covered with scratches and soot.

He was holding a long knife with jade-like joints that shone with cold light, and walked slowly towards them with bloody footprints step by step, and with an unusual sense of oppression.

"Are you...Jin Yao?"

The patriarch's voice was trembling, and his face was full of disbelief.

But that familiar voice told him the result clearly and unmistakably, ruthlessly shattering his illusions.

"Have you... finally chosen to side with Wuhun Palace?"

The patriarch's voice was complicated. He looked at the most outstanding genius in the family, and various emotions were surging in his heart.

Finally, it turned into a long sigh.

Perhaps they had various connections before, but now Jin Yao appeared here holding a long knife, covered in blood, and exuding a bone-chilling murderous aura.

He has understood that the two sides are completely opposed to each other, and there is no possibility of relaxation.

Just like the current Wuhun Palace and the Golden Crocodile Family, only you and me are left to die.

Jin Yao said nothing and looked quietly at the seven family leaders in front of him. The eyes under the mask swept over their hesitant or shocked faces one by one.

They seemed to be omnipotent in memory, but now it seems that they are nothing more than that.

"Today, anyone who dares to participate in the rebellion...will die!"

The cold and ruthless voice described Jin Yao's indifference at this time.

His words seemed to shock a few people. After a moment, the oldest man stood up, replaced the clan leader, and shouted sharply:

"Jin Yao, is this how you talk to us? Are there any differences between superiors and inferiors? Leave here quickly and return to Wuhun Palace. Let's pretend that nothing happened."

Jin Yao turned his head slightly and stared at this senior and powerful elder of the Soul Saint Clan with cold eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something interesting, and he laughed mockingly.

"Elders of the clan, you are really too naive. If you do such a thing, everyone in the family will inevitably be punished, and I will not be an exception, so what is the use of these words?"

"Great Elder, I respect you the most in the past, but this time, I cannot accept your kindness."

Jin Yao paused for a moment and his smile faded slightly.

Then he suddenly increased his voice and shouted in a low voice: "Look at what I look like now!"

The scene fell silent for an instant, and the transformation was so fast that people were at a loss as to what to do.

Jin Yao tilted his head and looked at the clan elders whose faces were getting more and more ugly. They looked like they were crying but not crying under their masks. They were twisted and ugly, and their weird smiles became even more wanton.

He inserted the sword into the ground, stretched out his hands and showed his body slightly, gesturing to several family decision-makers.

The remaining blood dripped slowly from the wet tattered clothes, and the pungent smell of blood gradually spread in the room.

The strong murderous aura that could not be concealed became more intense and cold.

"Perhaps you have some guesses, but you still don't want to believe it? If you know what I have done, even you will definitely not forgive me."

"Family is more important to you than anything else, even if you know that this is a road with little hope."

"You are still unwilling to correct it, fearing that it will be damaged at all, and stubbornly accompany it, hoping for destruction."

After Jin Yao's sigh-like words fell, a clan elder couldn't bear it any longer and asked with an anxious tone and hint of fear.

"Jin Yao, what on earth did you do! You suddenly appeared in the family tonight, with blood all over your body, could it be that you..."

Jin Yao twitched his lips, gently pulled out the war blade on the ground, and made a rather handsome sword dance.

A little bit of blood was inadvertently thrown in front of the clan elders, reflecting their increasingly pale faces.

"Just now, there were not even one out of ten of the two hundred core members of the family!"

Jin Yao looked calm and pretended not to care.

The clan elder seemed to have been severely injured. He covered his heart, staggered back a few steps, and finally knelt down on one knee, breathing heavily.

The clan elder bent over and looked down at the ground, his eyes blank and his face full of disbelief.

The rest of the clan elders, including the clan leader, suddenly lost all color on their faces, as if they had been smeared with white powder.

The air seemed to have become extremely thin, and the patriarchs' eyes were all wide-eyed, and their breathing was difficult and rapid.

For a moment, the only sound left in the quiet room was rough breathing, which seemed extremely weird and terrifying!

Jin Yao didn't seem to care about their feelings at all, and once again rubbed salt into the wound, he said in a casual tone:

"Okay, I won't tell you all this nonsense. I hope that the family can stay in seclusion after tonight and not be concerned with worldly affairs."

"otherwise……"

"You die for me!"

There was an angry roar and the soul power surged. Everything in the room could not withstand the pressure of anger and turned into tiny fragments.

The clan elder who asked the question was looking crazy and his face was red.

He completely squeezed his soul power, and even used his own life force to turn it into the most powerful blow in his life.

The sixth soul skill: landslide and ground cracking attack!

Formed by terrifying soul power, the thick scales are lifelike.

A huge golden crocodile's tail, as if it could split mountains and crack the ground, slammed down on the tiny Jin Yao!

"It's a pity..."

A low murmur, no one can hear it.

The fourth soul skill, one: mirror reflection!

The powerful soul power was continuously mobilized, causing the gray soul ring to light up again.

Jin Yao groaned, leaving a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth, which blended into the soaked robe.

"Boom!"

The two sides fought fiercely, destroying countless objects around them and bringing up a burst of powerful airflow and debris, causing the clan elders to mobilize their soul power to cover their faces with their sleeves.

The moonlight followed the dilapidated corner and spilled into the prototype-less assembly hall.

I saw the clan elder who struck out in anger. Where he was, there was only a mass of blood mist flying away, and no one could be seen anymore.

Jin Yao, on the other hand, didn't seem to be hurt at all, but the blood on his body became more vivid and rich.

The collapse of the council hall only lasted for a moment. Finally, Jin Yao calmed down his restless soul and breathed out gently.

He gradually raised the crocodile war blade in his hand. Under the violent fluctuation of soul power, the blade was filled with cold light and he was about to point it at the clan leader.

A small hand gently pressed down at this moment, and the handle of the knife that Jin Yao started to lift was pressed down by this hand that did not use any force.

The soul power dissipated, and Jin Yao was stunned. He turned his head slightly, and his murderous aura suddenly stagnated. Then, as if he saw the sun, the ice and snow melted.

"I killed those people."

Qingyang took two steps forward and stood in front of Jin Yao, looking at the clan leader with a slightly immature but reassuring face.

"Also, I hope you will seriously consider Jin Yao's proposal. I am not as easy to talk to as him."