Douluo Dragon King: The First Person in History

Chapter 74 of the First Person

Qian Gu Qingfeng then sent the photos to his father and brother, saying, "If we're going to be disgusted, let's be disgusted together."

At the same time, Qian Gu Die Ting and Qian Gu Dong Feng both received pictures sent by Qian Gu Qing Feng.

Qian Gu Dongfeng curiously opened the picture sent by his older brother, but after just one glance, he was so frightened that he threw away the soul-guided communicator in his hand.

Good heavens! That beast Long Yeyue actually made such a disgusting expression. Qian Gu Dongfeng disgustedly took out a tissue to wipe his hands; he felt his hands were filthy.

In contrast to him, Qian Gu Die Ting looked at the photo with a mixture of shock and emotion.

"Old Bei, oh Old Bei! No wonder there was so much grass growing on your grave when I visited it the other day. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that someone has poached your husband."

Qian Gu Die Ting took a sip of tea with a sigh, hoping that his old friend's spirit in heaven could rest in peace.

Under a large tree at Shrek Academy, Tianjue Douluo did not dissolve into the golden tree like other predecessors, so after his death, Yun Ming found a quiet place to bury him.

Meanwhile, on the grave of the Heavenly Douluo, a large patch of lush green grass was swaying in the wind.

Chapter 140 Holy Martial Arts and the Vast Ocean

"Chen Xinjie! Have you no shame?! You may be shameless, but we still have ours!" Xue Er looked at his younger brother with a determined gaze as Chen Xinjie forcefully grasped Long Yeyue's hand.

“Xinhai! This is my mistake back then! I chose my family and abandoned Yue’er. But all these years, I have regretted my decision back then every single moment.”

As he spoke, a dazzling blue light shone in Chen Xinjie's eyes, and endless seawater descended from the sky, swirling around him. Nine spirit rings—black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red—appeared one by one behind him.

Feeling the pressure coming their way, Zhang Huanyun and Cao Dezhi put away their gossiping mood and looked at Chen Xinjie opposite them with serious expressions.

"As expected of the Vast Ocean Douluo! In terms of strength, he far surpasses the rest of us. But are you really going to make a move? Once you do, there will be no way to clean up the mess." Cao Dezhi held the Ruthless Sword and looked at Chen Xinjie opposite him, trying to persuade him.

Zhang Huanyun felt he hadn't seen enough in his life. He would never have imagined it if he hadn't experienced it firsthand. The Federation's sharpest sword, the Temple Master of the War God's Temple, the top figure in the Federation military, would actually attack the Blood God Legion fighting on the front lines for the sake of Shrek Academy's people.

"You regret it? It's been two hundred years, and you're telling me you regret it now! What were you doing all this time! You didn't say you regretted it when you got married, you didn't say you regretted it when you had your son, you didn't say you regretted it when you held your grandson. And now you're telling me you regret it! Have you no shame?"

Xue Er pointed at Chen Xinjie's nose and cursed loudly. How could his elder brother be so confused? This was going to bring their family and the Temple of War to ruin!

"Xinhai! You don't understand! Get out of the way, we can talk about our brotherhood later!"

"Get out! Either you cut ties with this bitch, or I'll fight alongside them." A spear, entirely blue-gold in color with a blue dragon coiled around its surface, was held in Xue Er's hand.

As the rightful heir of the Sea God family, Xue Er was not as lucky as his older brother, whose martial soul directly mutated into the Ocean Martial Soul.

However, he inherited the Sea Spear martial soul from his mother's side, which also came from the guardian family, and combined it with his father's Sea Dragon martial soul, resulting in a positive mutation that became the Sea Dragon Spear.

Roar! A blue dragon flew out from the Sea Dragon Spear, circled around Xue Er, and let out a deafening roar at Long Yeyue.

Looking at his younger brother, who was determined to oppose him, Chen Xinjie shook his head helplessly: "Xinhai, are you confused! I'm doing all this for the good of the mainland, why can't you understand!"

No sooner had Chen Xinjie finished speaking than someone exclaimed, "Yes! Why don't you understand!"

Hmm! Upon hearing this voice, everyone present reacted in various ways. Zhang Huanyun and Cao Dezhi exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of speechlessness in their eyes. Why are all these powerful figures coming to their Blood God Legion today? Are they going on a group outing?

Feeling a bit awkward after his rhythm was disrupted, Xue Er went to Cao Dezhi's side. He had gotten a little carried away and forgotten that the opponents were two Limit Douluos. It was safer to hide with his older brother.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Xu Xuandou's lips curled into a smile. With the old man here, justice has been served.

Long Yeyue's pupils contracted sharply. She pulled her hand away from Chen Xinjie's tightly clenched grip and looked around warily. How could this be? How did that old tortoise get here?

Although she had always despised the Xuanming Sect, Long Yeyue was more wary of this person's strength than anyone else.

Chen Xinjie ignored his beloved Yue'er's actions. He looked solemnly at the space from which the voice came, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "Brother Xu, what brings you to the Blood God Legion? I didn't know you were coming, otherwise I would have had a few drinks with you."

"It's not too late! We two can go downstairs for a few drinks, and let the people involved handle this matter! What do you say?"

The space cracked open, and an old man in a white robe embroidered with a golden Xuanwu pattern walked out with a smile.

"Dad! You've finally arrived! If you hadn't come out soon, you might have been old and gray before you saw your old father again." As soon as Xu Xuanming appeared, Xu Xuandou immediately came to his side and angrily recounted the behavior of Chen Xinjie and his companion!

"How old are you! You still can't keep your mouth shut. You're asking for a beating!" Xu Xuanming was furious when he heard what Xu Xuandou had just said.

This silly son of his is already so old, yet he still says such unlucky things. So he gave Xu Xuandou a hard flick on the head.

Father? Xu Xuanming! That Saint Martial Douluo! Zhang Huanyun stared in shock at the old man before him. This sect leader of the Xuanming Sect hadn't appeared in public for many years. Zhang Huanyun never expected to meet the number one defensive Soul Master on the continent here today.

Seeing Xu Xuandou nod in acknowledgment, Zhang Huanyun finally breathed a sigh of relief. With this Saint Martial Douluo on their side, the situation had finally shifted in their favor again.

If a real fight had broken out, they would have been at a 100% disadvantage. But now they have both sides with a quasi-god level Limit Douluo, so it remains to be seen whether Chen Xinjie can turn back from his wrong path.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huanyun felt a burning hatred for Long Yeyue. If it weren't for this crazy woman's outburst, things wouldn't have turned out this way. He could already foresee the bloodshed that would engulf the Federation.

The federal lawmakers and various powerful groups will definitely make a fuss about what happened today.

What Zhang Huanyun could think of, Cao Dezhi could think of as well. Although this ruthless Douluo maintained a calm expression, he was secretly anxious. That fool Long Yeyue had caused such a huge commotion; their Tang Sect was going to be implicated again.

Now, only Zang Xin remains in the Tang Clan. Although Cao Dezhi wanted to remind Zang Xin to be prepared, the current situation has changed again.

“Brother Xu! Yue’er was wrong in this matter! But as a Limit Douluo, Yue’er is not only an important force in fighting against the Abyss, but my actions just now were also for the benefit of both sides.”

Xu Xuanming remained silent, simply watching Chen Xinjie to see what other nonsense he could come up with.

"Yue'er comes from Shrek Academy, one of the top powers on the continent. If Yue'er is injured, it will cause conflict. That's why I had no choice but to take action!"

Seeing that Xu Xuanming seemed to have been persuaded, Chen Xinjie glanced at Long Ye, who was still angry with him, gritted his teeth, and finally spoke:

"I'll have Yue'er apologize to Zhang Huanyun. That'll be the end of it! As for why Yue'er came here, I've heard about it. Shrek Academy is in trouble right now, and the Blood God Legion can help them through this difficult time! I'll suggest compensating the Blood God Legion at the next meeting..."

After listening to Chen Xinjie's suggestion, Zhang Huanyun firmly shook her head: "The resources belong to our Blood God Legion, Shrek Academy won't get a single penny! As long as I am the commander of the Blood God Legion, I have to be responsible for my soldiers! Maybe these resources will be enough for them to survive the next war!"

"Zhang Huanyun..."

"Stop! Let's fight! You chose to do this for this beast, Chen Xinjie, you're something else." Before Chen Xinjie could finish speaking, Xu Xuanming had already stepped in front of him.

Nine spirit rings appeared: black, black, black, black, black, black, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold.

Xu Xuandou grinned excitedly and went to his father's side to fight alongside him.

Zhang Huanyun, Cao Dezhi, and Xue Er also came to Xu Xuandou's side and looked at the two people opposite them.

Chapter 141 Long Yeyue Gets Beaten Up

The golden Black Tortoise roared to the sky, the surging ocean churning the heavens. A crimson sword shadow, along with a smaller golden Black Tortoise, attacked a black dragon. A blue-gold spear and an ancient black mirror provided support from the sidelines.

The sounds of clashing weapons and the roars of giant beasts ignited the passion of the soldiers watching below.

"God! My life has been worth it!" A bald, burly man with two bars and four stars on his shoulders shouted excitedly as he watched the continuous explosions of battle overhead.

The sounds of the six fighters' battle echoed throughout the entire Blood God Legion. The soldiers, their faces flushed, gazed at the magnificent battlefield above, all revealing expressions of longing.

All the titled Douluos from various major forces and the Blood God Legion were watching the battle above intently, as if afraid of missing any detail.

They were all at least Title Douluo level experts, and every detail of the battle above benefited them greatly. Everyone was focused on the battle above, except for Xue Jiu, who huddled to the side, lost in thought.

I've seen sons betray their fathers, and fathers betray their sons, but I've never seen an uncle betray his brother and nephew.

Xue Jiu now felt that the whole world was gloomy. His uncle had caused such a big trouble that it was uncertain whether he and his father could return to the Blood God Legion or the Temple of War.

And just now, holding hands with that Shrek Dragon Night Moon, just thinking about that scene makes Xue Jiu feel cold all over.

Third Sister is Yun Ming's cousin, and Fifth Brother is Yun Ming's student. Long Yeyue is Yun Ming's teacher's wife. His uncle wants to steal Yun Ming's deceased teacher's girlfriend and pursue Long Yeyue. Will they let that happen? Of course not!

They might be as powerful as his uncles and his father, but they can't beat him!

"Won't Third Sister and Fifth Brother kill him then?!" The thought of this ending made Xue Jiu tremble, so much so that he didn't even notice the person next to him.

"Ninth Brother! What's wrong? Your body keeps shaking." Xue San patted Xue Jiu's shoulder and asked with concern.

Upon hearing Xue San's voice, Xue Jiu's face turned deathly pale. Good heavens! Just what I feared had come to pass!

He stood up, looked at Xue San and Xue Wu, and a forced smile appeared on his lips: "Third Sister, Fifth Brother, what brings you here!"

"Sigh! With such a commotion, it's hard for us not to notice!" Xue San looked worriedly at the black dragon above, which was being beaten and retreating step by step.

The blood-red Ruthless Sword and the golden-armored Xuanwu together resisted the Dark Holy Dragon Long Yeyue's attack, distracting her. At this moment, Xue Er and Zhang Huanyun, who had been roaming around, delivered a fierce blow to her.

Zhang Huanyun was alright; he was trying to teach Long Yeyue a lesson, to let her know that the Blood God Legion couldn't just come and go as they pleased. He still held back a few points of his attack.

But Xue Er was different; he hated this woman to the core. When he beat her, he beat her mercilessly, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Looking at the blue-gold sea dragon spear that was constantly radiating light above, Xue Wu looked at Xue Jiu curiously: "Ninth Brother, why did Second Brother go up there too? And he even fought against Elder Dragon with Big Brother and the others."

"To prevent him from hugging his nephew!"

"Huh?" Xue San looked at Xue Jiu with a blank expression, she didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Sigh! Don't ask, Third Sister, I still have a headache right now!" Xue Jiu waved her hand and fell into deep thought again.

"Ninth Brother, I was just about to ask! Who are those two over there? They're fighting even more fiercely than we are here." Blood Five pointed into the distance.

The boundless sea surged and crashed towards the golden-armored Xuanwu, which stood motionless in place. As if imbued with a will, the seawater transformed into a giant blue dragon that soared into the sky, clashing head-on with the golden-armored Xuanwu.

The golden-armored Xuanwu opened its massive maw and sucked the blue dragon into its belly. It then rammed into the dragon again, unleashing another deafening roar.

"Brother Xu! I beg you, can I go over there? Yue'er is already injured." Chen Xinjie stood on the waves, anxiously looking at Long Yeyue who was being beaten and retreating, and inwardly blaming his younger brother.

Cao Dezhi, Zhang Huanyun, and Xu Xuandou all still had some sense of propriety. But their foolish younger brother was truly ruthless! Sixty percent of the injuries on Long Yeyue's body were caused by him using the Sea Dragon Spear.

"No! This is a lesson Long Yeyue deserves. Her life has been too smooth. You protected her in her early years, and the heavens have blessed her in her later years. This has fostered her lawless personality! She must take this beating today; it's also to get some justice for my in-laws."

Xu Xuanming stroked his beard and said calmly. Seeing that he couldn't reason with him, Chen Xinjie could only try again to break through Xu Xuanming's defenses.

However, his strength was evenly matched with Xu Xuanming's, and Xu Xuanming was focused on holding him back, so there was nothing he could do.

Blood Three and Blood Five watched this scene in shock; the collision between the ocean and the golden Xuanwu far surpassed the battle situation on Long Yeyue's side.

"Oh! Those two are my uncle and Brother Xu's father!"

"Your uncle! Vast Ocean Douluo! Isn't that the legendary Holy Martial Douluo?!" Xue San came from Shrek Academy, and his cousin was even the Sky-Supporting Douluo! He naturally knew these powerful figures on the continent like the back of his hand.

"That's not right! What is your uncle, Han Hai Douluo, doing here? And why is he fighting with Sheng Wu Douluo?" Xue Wu asked, puzzled.

The Holy Martial Douluo could be explained away by visiting his child, but the Vast Ocean Douluo is the top leader of the military and the master of the War God Hall, usually very busy. Why would he come to their Blood God Legion and fight with the Holy Martial Douluo?

"Um... he came to be a hero... no, he came to..." Xue Jiu stammered for a long time, unable to speak. He couldn't very well tell them that his uncle had come to be a hero and win the heart of the beauty.

Seeing Xue Jiu speechless for a long time, Xue San seemed to have thought of something, and her expression turned grim. She released her soul power barrier and came to Xue Jiu's side, looking directly into her evasive eyes.

"Ninth Brother! Have they rekindled their old flame?"

"Ah! Third Sister, how did you know!" Xue Jiu looked at Xue San in disbelief. How could she have seen through it at a glance?

"Hmph! After all these years, how come they're still together? What have they been up to?"

"Hold...hold hands!" Xue Jiu trembled as he looked at Xue San, whose eyes were blazing with fire. Uncle, you've ruined my life.

Xue San glared angrily at Long Yeyue above, wishing his second brother and the others would beat him even harder.