Chapter 211 Emperor x Cultist 32

"You were... hurt by him?" You Yinte picked up the armor fragments on the ground.

The fracture is jagged, having been chopped many times, but there are several fixed marks.

So as long as you hit that mark every time, the nail plate will be shattered over time.

Honglian's eyes darkened even more, and there seemed to be a scarred little white cat in front of her, waving its weak claws in an attempt to smash the steel plate.

Qianzhou's figure grew taller day by day, and Honglian witnessed his growth.

But Honglian overlooked one point. Even if he did not record Qianzhou's flaws, Qianzhou could continue to improve himself through fighting.

They are like meshed gears, their efficiency increases rapidly and grows exponentially.

Qianzhou can cut off the armor on Honglian, so maybe one day in the future he will really win.

"He is different from everyone else." Honglian said indifferently.

You Yinte looked at the armor in his hand, pondered for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

That was the direction of his residence, and the magic circle for identifying bloodline had taken effect.

Honglian asked, "Do you know his bloodline?"

You Yinte didn't respond and just walked back.

The movement was so fast that the figure disappeared in almost the blink of an eye.

Seeing that something was wrong, Honglian immediately followed.

Behind the royal family, the entire snowfield emitted a dark glow, giving people a huge and sacred feeling.

You Yinte was completely frozen. He had always been detached from the world, as if nothing could stir up any waves in his heart.

He faced the direction of the magic circle, his fingertips trembling slowly.

The white gauze that You Yinte used to cover his eyes was dyed a light red, and blood slowly seeped out.

Honglian had never seen You Yinte like this in his life, "What's going on?"

You Yinte slowly leaned down in front of the magic circle, and touched the edge of the magic circle very lightly with his fingers. "The result is just as I expected. It really is related to him..."

As if afraid of breaking it, he only touched it once and then withdrew his hand tremblingly.

Honglian didn't know who the "he" Youint was talking about, and recalled the history of the kingdom in his mind.

I also thought of the strongest man, the one who has passed away.

"Kyuubi?"

You Yinte said: "It's him..."

Honglian widened her eyes slightly, "Then Qianzhou's bloodline is also the Nine-Tailed Fox?"

“...Yes.” You Yinte took off the white gauze and replaced it with a clean new white gauze.

His eyes were empty, the entire eye socket was sunken, and there was nothing inside.

It was like a thunderclap in Honglian's mind. Qianzhou was the descendant of the ancient Nine-Tailed Fox, and his talent in ice and snow was unique.

Just as Honglian hoped, Qianzhou is very strong.

"His talent has been suppressed." Honglian said.

Otherwise, with the blood inheritance of the Nine-Tailed Fox, Qianzhou’s current strength would definitely be able to rival Honglian.

Not even the Pope was his match.

But Qianzhou's magic power is so weak, either it is suppressed or his bloodline is damaged.

"His bloodline is complete. He possesses the entire legacy of the Nine-Tailed Fox."

The inheritance of ancient bloodline is engraved in the bones. You Yinte looked at his hands and returned to his usual playful appearance.

The situation just now seemed to be Honglian's illusion.

"But he might have suppressed the bloodline of his descendants with his own hands in order to take revenge on me," You Yinte said.

He sighed and shrugged, "If Qianzhou had gained his own consciousness earlier, he might have had the chance to meet his father."

Honglian suddenly asked: "What about you?"

"What do you mean by that? My story with Nine-Tailed Fox has ended. I don't know whose child the little white cat is."

You Yinte seemed to be uninterested in this topic. He pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Honglian rarely saw any obvious emotions in You Yinte. This guy was too mysterious. He had been like this since Honglian could remember.

Now, he still looks like this.

Honglian's father and grandfather didn't know Youinte's origins. He just lived in the royal family and didn't get involved in anything.

He never interfered in the politics of the kingdom. Youint never defended the Pope, nor the emperor.

However, Saint De IX seems to be different, and Youinte is leaning towards him.

Honglian stood behind him, not wanting to pry into You Yinte's past. He asked, "Why did you choose to stand on my side?"

"Because everything is about to end." You Inte replied.

His voice was long and distant, as if it was a call from thousands of years ago.

Honglian looked at the ice and snow in the distance and said, "The Snow Demon will end in this era. I will let everyone in the kingdom see the true spring."

"I will also...love him openly."

Qianzhou's vivid expression seemed to be right in front of him.

Honglian remembered the swaying white cat tail and the tips of its ears that were always trembling.

Honglian held the giant sword and watched the snowflakes fall.

You Yinte asked: "How can you kill the Snow Demon if you don't have the Holy Fire Core?"

"I can burn my life." Honglian looked ahead, looking at the vast territory of the kingdom.

You Yine frowned, "Who will inherit the Holy Flame? Do you want to put an end to Shengde's honor?"

Honglian suddenly fell silent.

“I don’t really care about that.”

You Yinte said with a hint of sarcasm: "No wonder your father doesn't like you."

Honglian turned around and faced You Yinte with his back, not caring about the past.

Because the sacred fire chooses itself.

"I will help you get the Holy Fire Core back, but everything else will depend on you."

Honglian said: "The core of the sacred fire has been broken."

It is completely broken and there is no possibility of repairing it. Its effectiveness has completely disappeared.

An idea flashed through Honglian's mind. His face darkened, his eyes gloomy. "Is this the important task you mentioned before? You want Qianzhou to participate in this matter?"

"You're harder to fool than your father." You Yinte spread his hands, "You found me."

Honglian suddenly felt a surge of anger in her heart. This matter was extremely dangerous. "Time will punish all those who disobey it. You want to kill him!"

"In the past few days, I would have regretted accepting his accelerated death from old age after his return, but now I have changed my mind," Youint said.

Yuinte looked down at Honglian and grabbed her neck, his tone filled with anger. "Do you think I would kill Kyuubi's only child? Are you questioning my love for him?"

Veins bulged on Honglian's forehead, and the holy fire condensed into a fireball with huge attack power, forcing You Inte to retreat.

This was hundreds of times more powerful than the force he used on Qianzhou.

You Yinte looked at the burnt skin on the back of his hand and used his strength to restore the skin to its original appearance, smooth and delicate.

Honglian questioned: "If Qianzhou doesn't have the Nine-Tailed Fox bloodline, are you going to trick him into doing things for you and then watch him die?!"

"I have to do this. If I go back to the past to get the core of the Holy Fire, someone will inevitably be punished by time!" You Yinte said angrily.

"Honglian, do you think you can defeat the Snow Demon with your own strength?"

"You can't even defeat me. You don't have the Holy Fire Core. An incomplete Holy Fire can do nothing."

"You even find it difficult to pass the torch to civilians during the parade. What makes you think you can do it?"

Honglian pointed the giant sword at You Yinte with a murderous look on his face.

"If you dare to touch him, I will kill you."