Chapter 212 Emperor x Cultist 33
Honglian never believed You Yinte from the beginning to the end. People like him have lived for too many years and witnessed the deaths of too many people.
When it comes to his goals, You Inte becomes more cold-blooded than anyone else, and nothing can hinder the progress of his plans.
He had taken Qian Zhou into account from the very beginning.
That unfulfilled possibility is like a thorn stuck between the two of them.
The long-lasting emotions became insignificant. You Yinte did not feel any pain, because Honglian was just one of the countless red dusts.
Honglian is undoubtedly a strong man, but You Yinte has seen countless strong men, and they all turned into snow in the end.
When the sun shines on it, it melts and nothing is left.
"Honglian, you are indeed outstanding, but that doesn't mean you can be on par with me."
You Yinte gathered strength in his hands, "I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time."
Honglian did not retreat a single step and stood in front of You Yinte, with flames rising in his eyes.
The two powerful forces were devastatingly oppressive, the thick snowflakes around them trembled, and dark clouds covered the sky.
You Yinte attacked instantly, and Honglian raised his giant sword to respond quickly.
The powerful magical fluctuations of the two shook the entire royal family.
Honglian glared at him and slashed at You Yinte with the giant sword in his hand. "Then I'll let you see if I have the strength!"
The entire royal family was suddenly thrown into panic by the huge noise of fighting.
Because the two people in the world who are least likely to clash are actually fighting at this moment.
"Quick! Call the Pope!"
"What's the use of the Pope? That's Youint!"
The entire sky was covered with dark clouds, and fierce flames and ice crystals entangled and collided with each other.
No one could join in the fight, and no one knew what the two of them were clashing over.
Qianzhou heard the noise in the room and sat up suddenly to look out the window.
Qianzhou: What's that sound? I felt the bed shake just now.
Not only was the bed shaking, the entire building was shaking, and there was a sound of falling rubble.
Outside the window, dark clouds gathered and the whole world looked like the end of the world.
[System 052: Honglian and Youinte are fighting!]
Qian Zhou thought he had misheard and subconsciously asked, "What?"
[System 052: Honglian and Youinte! They're fighting! ]
【Qianzhou: Ahhhh! 】
Qian Zhou didn't even bother to put on his shoes. This news was no less than a comet hitting the earth. He was so anxious that he opened the window and jumped out.
Qian Zhou rushed towards the core of the battle, not paying any attention to the various unfamiliar faces that were observing him.
Among them, the Duke stopped in front of the weapon rack, his eyes gloomy, staring at the shield in front of him in thought.
"Please move aside!"
Qianzhou picked up the shield and did not notice that the iron bars holding the wooden board below were loose.
The surface of the shield is coated with special materials that can protect Qianzhou from being burned by flames.
[System 052: Can the Holy Fire also resist?]
Qian Zhou: The situation is critical, so don't ask. Anyway, the red lotus won't burn me to death.
Qianzhou rushed forward and before he could even utter "Hey!", a big hole was burned in his shield by the bursting holy fire.
“…” Qian Zhou was stunned.
The iron bars loosened, the entire shield fell apart, and he fell backwards due to inertia.
He was stuck in the snow, his expression dazed and his back aching.
However, Honglian and Youinte's offensive did not slow down at all, and most of the surrounding buildings had collapsed.
Qianzhou watched helplessly as the bricks and tiles were covered with a thick layer of dust as if they were aging at an accelerated rate.
You Yinte even used the special ability of time, showing no mercy at all!
Qianzhou endured the pain and got up from the ground, turning around in a panic.
He shouted loudly: "Hey! Why are you guys suddenly fighting?"
Honglian used his giant sword to chop deep grooves into the ground, and the holy fire burned the soil black.
You Yinte chuckled sarcastically, speaking loudly enough for only the two of them to hear. "Why do you slow down when he talks?"
“Sometimes that’s what happens when you care too much about someone.”
"Honglian, you are the first emperor I have personally taught in the past hundred years. Let me teach you the most profound lesson."
Because of Qianzhou's fall just now, Honglian unconsciously diverted his attention and did not notice the space-time crack that appeared out of nowhere behind him.
You Yinte's hand appeared from the void, pressing down on Honglian's shoulder, his five fingers deeply embedded in the flesh and bones.
The sticky sound of flesh being stirred was chilling, and Honglian's shoulder blades were also creaking.
Qianzhou's face turned pale, "Honglian!!"
Blood flowed down Honglian's arm, the scarlet color was shocking.
But Honglian's concentration had reached a terrifying level, and he didn't even frown.
The holy fire quickly condensed into a sword blade, which contained infinite power. Honglian directly cut off the hand.
The space-time crack in front of You Yinte slowly closed. He pulled his hand out and the broken end was neat and tidy.
Qian Zhou's heart sank when he saw this scene. He didn't want anyone to get hurt.
But the intensity of this battle was far beyond his imagination, and he suddenly found that he didn't recognize You Yinte anymore.
Blood was still gushing out of Honglian's shoulder, but You Yinte's severed hand grew back in just a few seconds.
This is totally unreasonable.
Even healing magic couldn't restore a hand so quickly.
Qian Zhou felt that the time fluctuations around him had not changed, but he could actually see his bones extending and his flesh and blood regenerating crazily.
It was as if a string in his mind suddenly broke. Qian Zhou took a half step back and saw an unimaginable scene.
I saw You Yinte leap into the air, and suddenly a pair of wings grew out from his back, pure white and sacred.
These wings seemed to have the same origin as him, and possessed extremely terrifying magical fluctuations.
Qian Zhou looked up at him, "You Yinte is..."
"Mixed blood..."
Qian Zhou didn't dare to be distracted at all, staring at Hong Lian, "It's over, it's over, it's over..."
You Yinte is a mixed-race, and a mixed-race that can grow wings!
Wouldn't that be abnormally strong?
What should I do? What can I do to make them stop?
Qian Zhou didn't want to see this kind of fratricidal drama at all.
Thoughts raced through his mind, but Qian Zhou couldn't come up with a good solution.
Seeing Honglian's severely injured shoulder in front of him, and the blood stingingly red, Qianzhou made up his mind to use the most direct method.
[System 052: Calm down! They're both sensible people, so they definitely won't make a big fuss! !]
[System 052: Don't rush! Hey! Hey!]
Qianzhou raised a huge ice wall from the ground, blocking everyone's view, and then rushed into the attack range.
The moment he got close, he was instantly knocked away.
Qianzhou lay on the ground motionless, and Honglian and Youyinte stopped immediately.
[System 052: Ahh ...
Qianzhou: I pretended.
[System 052: You and he——]
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