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"Brother Long, you are too polite. Please allow me to settle this feud first, and then talk to you about the past, okay?"
Seeing that it was indeed Long Xiaoyao, Xu Xiaoyun's expression stiffened slightly and he tried to test the latter's attitude.
The Holy Dragon of Light is dying, but the Holy Dragon of Darkness is still alive and kicking and should not be underestimated.
Long Xiaoyao shook his head and said calmly: "Brother Xu, you should know that I have a long history with Mu En. Now that I am here today, I must protect his life."
As soon as the words fell, the dark eyes of Song Lao, Yan Shaozhe and others were filled with hope. This sudden Black Dragon strongman could talk to Xu Xiaoyun on an equal footing, and claimed to have a relationship with Old Mu. He must also be a Limit Douluo!
Finally, there is a Limit Douluo who stands on their side. Old Mu is really a wise man who invited such a strong helper early.
"Brother Long, could the Dark Holy Dragon be the Dragon Emperor Long Xiaoyao who was as famous as our teacher in the past?"
Yan Shaozhe's eyes moved, and he looked at the sacred savior-like figure with reverence.
With the appearance of such a strong man, Shrek's crisis today can finally be resolved, right? However, Xu Xiaoyun's calm voice rang out, and he did not intend to stop.
"Brother Long, I have already come this far, how can I stop? You are forcing me."
"You have come this far. What difference does it make whether you kill him or not? He is only breathing his last breath. Please, for my sake, give him some time to arrange his funeral affairs."
Long Xiaoyao smiled and mobilized his soul power. A huge dark dragon claw condensed out of thin air above the Xuanming Black Sea and reached into the black sea.
Xu Xiaoyun's eyes were focused, his spirit, energy and soul were integrated into the sky. He seemed not to have made a move, but in fact he was secretly wrestling with Long Xiaoyao. The mysterious Black Sea was surging, bringing infinite resistance to the dark dragon claws.
With his current cultivation level, even if he was an Extreme Douluo, he would not be able to escape easily if he fell into his ninth soul skill, Abyss Return to the Ruins. It was impossible for Mu En to survive if he fell into it, but he was still a little worried.
Long Xiaoyao showed up and started a fight. The longer the time went on, the more Mu En's vitality would dissipate.
"Crash——"
The dark dragon claws reached into the mysterious black sea, but failed to pull Mu En out for a while. The faint smile on Long Xiaoyao's face could not be maintained, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, which no one could see.
He thought that this old turtle Xu Xiaoyun didn't look like he had just broken through to the Limit Douluo realm not long ago. It was obvious that he had been immersed in this realm for decades and his knowledge of space was quite profound.
"Could it be that the last time we met, this old turtle had already achieved the Limit Douluo, but at that time he knew he was no match for Xishui and me, so he intentionally hid his strength?"
The corner of Long Xiaoyao's eyes twitched. He didn't know why, but he felt that Xu Xiaoyun's Xuanming Black Sea seemed to know very well how to execute his Dark Holy Dragon power. His claw was like a drop in the ocean, and he was bound everywhere.
If this continued, his dragon claw, which had only used 70% of its strength, would not be able to rescue Mu En, and might even be swallowed by the abyss!
Xu Xiaoyun thought to himself, "After my battle with Di Tian, I worked hard to study the means to restrain his black dragon spirit power, hoping to fight him longer. I didn't expect to use it on Di Tian, but on this old dragon instead."
Long Xiaoyao thought to himself: "This old turtle must have been hiding it before. It must have taken him at least a few decades to break through. For a Limit Douluo, he is so good at hiding it. He is worthy of being the Xuanming Sect. He hides it very well!"
Time passed quietly, and a minute later, the Dark Dragon Claw still failed to rescue Mu En, but gradually sank.
Seeing this, the hearts of the Shrek warriors sank deeply, despair surged into their hearts again, and their faces looked sad.
Even a new Extreme Douluo, the legendary Dragon Emperor, couldn't save Old Mu. Is Shrek's fate really over? Long Xiaoyao couldn't keep up the smile on his face. He sighed and said helplessly: "Brother Xu, please let him out. I will lose one point to you in this competition."
It is certainly possible to rescue Mu En by forcibly increasing the strength, but if Xu Xiaoyun also increases the strength, Mu En who is in the Sea god Light might be shaken to pieces by the aftermath of the fight between the two Ultimate Douluo.
This old turtle is really good at hiding, and he has lived up to the heritage of their Xuanwu lineage at all!
"Brother Long, I appreciate your kindness."
Xu Xiaoyun chuckled and pointed his finger casually. A water tornado rose from the dark sea, and Mu En's skinny and weak body was inside it.
Unlike before, Mu En now not only returned to his old and frail state, but his white hair had all turned gray, and large pieces of his skin and flesh were cracked, but not much blood could be shed.
Long Xiaoyao knew that Mu En's energy had been completely exhausted and his vitality had burned out. Even if he was rescued, it was unknown how long he could live.
A few minutes, a few seconds?
"Brother Mu, Brother Mu, why do you want to mess with this old turtle? He is usually honest and low-key. You can't just attack his juniors just because he is low-key."
Long Xiaoyao sighed in his heart. Last time, Mu En came to him to entrust his son to others and left in a hurry, so he followed him to see what was going on.
Who would have thought that before he even came over, he would hear Xu Xiaoyun crying and angrily scolding Shrek for bullying him, Xuan Ming; when he rushed to the scene, he saw Xu Xiaoyun punching Mu En in the waist.
The punch was so powerful that he waved his hand. Mu En's life was already gone at that moment; but he didn't want to see Mu En die without a complete body, so he tried to stop him.
Logically speaking, Xu Xiaoyun was forced to kill Shrek. If they didn't take action when two important juniors got into trouble, they would no longer be the Xuanming Sect, but the Coward Sect.
From now on, anyone can step on the Xuanming Sect without restraint. Xuanzi, the old fool, was really incompetent. It was said that he had killed more than a generation of Shrek Seven Devils. If we talk about merits, I'm afraid I can't even compare to him.
"I have to ask Xishui when I get back whether this old fellow Xuanzi was a spy planted by the Holy Spirit Church in Shrek in the early years. He killed so many Shrek geniuses. It was too obvious..."
Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Long Xiaoyao smiled calmly at Xu Xiaoyun and said, "Aren't you going to let him go back and explain his affairs to Shrek?"
Xu Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "Although he is about to die, he is an Ultimate Douluo after all. If he explodes before dying, who knows if he can take a few of my descendants with him."
"Today, our Xuanming Sect and Shrek have become enemies to the death. There is no turning back. Brother Long, do you want to stop me from destroying Shrek?"
Long Xiaoyao sighed and said, "In the past, I also received some guidance from the former Sea God Pavilion Master in Shrek. Today, I will come forward to persuade your two families to temporarily stop fighting. Is that okay?"
"One of your descendants died and the other was disabled. One of Shrek's two strongest men was crippled by you, and the other was killed by you and will die soon. The price they paid was heavy enough."
Looking at the Shrek warriors like Song Lao and Yan Shaozhe who had fought against the outnumbered but still failed, Long Xiaoyao thought that each generation of Shrek was getting worse and worse.
He said in a deep voice, "I asked everyone present to swear an oath that they would never seek revenge on your Xuanming Sect in this lifetime. If they break this oath, their cultivation will naturally not improve at all in the future. I will also destroy Shrek City with you. How about it?"
As soon as the words fell, the Shrek side became agitated. Yan Shaozhe's eyes were red as he shouted, "Master Long, the Xuanming Sect killed my teacher and abolished Master Xuan. How can we let go of such a deep blood feud?!"
Hearing this, Long Xiaoyao frowned, and the black dragon soul power burst out, condensing into a hundred-meter giant claw out of thin air above Yan Shaozhe's head.
"Why did Mu En accept a fool like you as his disciple? Shut up!"
Long Xiaoyao waved his sleeves, and his dragon claws came down with a bang, slapping Yan Shaozhe away like a fly, and smashing him heavily on the wall of Shrek City, causing smoke to fill the sky.
"Can't let go? If you can't let go, you'll die! I'll see if you can let go!"
"Pah—"
As if he still felt unsatisfied, Long Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, and the spatial fluctuations sucked Yan Shaozhe in front of him through the air. He swung his right palm and slapped Yan Shaozhe's old face covered in dust.
"puff--"
Yan Shaozhe was turned into a spinning top by Long Xiaoyao's palm, and fell to the ground at high speed. He seemed to have become a shower head, blood spurting all the way, and finally fell to the ground, smashing up a sky full of dust.
Cursing secretly "good intentions but a donkey's liver and lungs", Long Xiaoyao suddenly felt that it was not unreasonable for the Shrek group to be attacked by the Haotian Sect and the Xuanming Sect one after another.
They are not strong, but they dare to provoke powerful enemies repeatedly. I really don't know how Mu En taught them on weekdays. The Holy Spirit Church, which is so powerful, doesn't dare to act openly, but they dare to be so arrogant.
If the fight continues, Xu Xiaoyun can kill them all if he has time. The old turtle is not a bloodthirsty person, but who can be left alive after this? As for him, Long Xiaoyao, he can save Shrek temporarily, but he can't save Shrek forever! Moreover, he will not fight with Xu Xiaoyun because of these guys. If the old turtle wants to leave, no one in the world can stop him.
Xu Xiaoyun paused for a moment, then nodded gently: "Okay, Long Xiaoyao, I still trust your words. As long as they swear, I will spare their lives."
Long Xiaoyao was afraid of him, and he was also afraid of Long Xiaoyao. He did not want to make a mortal enemy with the latter. This guy was not the half-crippled Mu En.
After today's battle, the strongest person in Shrek is only level 97 Song Lao, and there is no successor. The threat is not great anymore, so it's okay to give Long Xiaoyao some face.
Long Xiaoyao smiled and nodded: "Okay."
The next moment, the two Ultimate Douluos looked down upon the world with their eyes fixed on the Shrek warriors. Their calm voices were filled with an irresistible majesty: "If you don't want to die, take the oath."
Old Song and the others were in great grief. Shrek, which had been glorious for ten thousand years, was attacked. Two top masters were killed. Not only could they not take revenge, but they had to swear an oath to their enemies. How humiliating was this? !
The vines of hatred bound around their hearts and grew poisonous thorns that penetrated deeply, but they were powerless and could only pull out the thorns.
No one can resist the majesty of the two Ultimate Douluo, not even Shrek!
"Okay! We... swear... that we will never seek revenge on the people of Xuanming in this life. If we break our oath, our cultivation will never improve, and our martial souls will collapse and die..."
Old Song, Xian Lin'er and the others were in tears, their hearts felt like they were being bitten by snakes and scorpions. When the last byte fell, they seemed to have aged many years, and their energy and spirit were drained away.
The light of the Sea God is shattered, the Dragon God Douluo is about to fall, the Taotie is destroyed.
The Black Tortoise and Black Dragon is overwhelming the sky, and everything is a foregone conclusion at this moment. The Shrek warriors know that their thousand-year glory can no longer continue, and their sacred halo has collapsed.
When the dust settled, all the warriors stopped fighting. Long Xiaoyao was about to leave, but he saw Xu Xiaoyun suddenly appear in front of him and said with a smile: "Brother Long, it's rare to see you. How about we have a competition of skills?"
Long Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled with a fighting spirit: "Okay!"
In an instant, clouds and winds rose again in the sky above Shrek City. The giant black tortoise and the thousand-meter-high black dragon faced each other from a distance, and night fell suddenly.