Combat Emperor: Zhang Yu's Journey

Combat Emperor: Zhang Yu's Journey
Chapters... 110: It turns out that the Soul of the Dragon God


"No!"


The old man's smile instantly turned flat hearing Zhang Yu's reply. "Whatchu mean? Why don't you want to? You'll be the master of this place."


Zhang Yu smiled sinisterly. "To have an inheritance and to be the ruler of this place is obviously very extraordinary. But did I really get it by following your wishes, Senior?"


The old man frowned. He looked at Zhang Yu's attitude which was very different from before. "Have he realized anything?" his inner.


But the old man dismissed his thoughts and tested Zhang Yu by offering some other advantages.


But Zhang Yu immediately rejected him outright. "Until when are you going to continue pretending to be the master of this place, Senior? You're not tired? I'm honestly tired."


Dhangs!


The old man's face immediately turned bad. The friendly smile he showed slowly turned into a trickery grin. "When did you realize it?"


"Since you showed me those memories. You're not the man who defeated the dragon god. You are the dragon god himself. Am I right?"


"..."


The old man could not say as Zhang Yu had guessed his identity.


"From the very beginning your appearance made no sense. Compared to someone who wants to give you something, every sentence seems like you're pushy."


"What's your real purpose?"


The old man still did not speak. He laughed and raised his right hand. Then he muttered in a low voice. "You should pretend you don't know the truth. That way it won't hurt so much. But since you've noticed it, I won't make small talk anymore!"


After saying that from his palm came out a three foot long little dragon. Moving fast enough then wrapped around Zhang Yu's wrist like a bracelet.


The sound of laughter echoed. The old man spread his hands arrogantly. "I see your body has very good qualities. So I'm gonna take it for my new body."


Ahahahaha!


"I've been waiting for moments like this to come. I can finally get up and get out of this damned prison!"


Zhang Yu felt the winding of this dragon bracelet growing tighter and tighter. It also continued to absorb its power energy. The longer his body goes weak.


"I have to let go!"


Realizing this, the old man laughed again. "Nobody can take that bracelet off except by my will."


"You'd better give up the fight and give up your body for me. After uniting forces, I promise to take care of everything you want to protect."


But instead of caring about the old man's words, Zhang Yu was only focused on himself.


The old man gritted his teeth in annoyance. "Bas stubborn! Since you want to feel the painful ending, I'll grant it!"


Zhang Yu's body could not move. The old man approached then placed his hand on Zhang Yu's forehead.


While being focused on performing the body-taking ritual, the bow symbol on Zhang Yu's forehead suddenly lit up.


The man's eyes widened perfectly looking very surprised when he saw it. He jumped away ten steps as if looking half right in front of his eyes.


"That sign ... That person ... How did you ...." He stepped back with a trembling body. The mouth cannot be controlled and speak in a mess. The eyes are a bit blurry because they remember the deep trauma.


Zhang Yu did not understand what was happening. Seeing how the dragon god soul was frightened and dodging from him made him very curious.


"Don't come any closer! I said don't come any closer!" He retreated as Zhang Yu tried to step up. He kept his distance within ten steps without even one inch.


"Why did you run? Wasn't that still so haughty as to say you wanted to take my body?"


"..."


"I told you not to come any closer!" yelled the old man.


But Zhang Yu paid no heed. He continued to move until their distance was getting closer.


At that moment the soul of the dragon god turned into light. It sucked into the dragon bracelet that was coiled in his hand.


"Let go! Get me out of here!"


This happened so fast. He did not know about the symbol that the dragon god soul meant. He looked at his forehead and became very frightened. At that moment, his forehead was warm. But do not know for sure the symbol in question.


"Buck! Eject me! How dare you lock up a dragon god like me?! I am the master of the spiritual beast race! I'll kill you and take over your body!"


Even in the caged state the soul of the dragon god still maintained its arrogance. He did not try to plead, but still ruled with pride.


Zhang Yu denounced him. "If you can do it, then do it! But since you can't, just stay inside the bracelet. Once out of this place I'll get you out."


"Being my spiritual animal nutrition,"


The dragon god soul momentarily felt delighted when it heard the first sentence Zhang Yu said. But hearing the sentence after, he was no longer able to contain his anger. "Basar boy don't know himself! Who do you think you dare to do that to me?! You can't! I gave you the order not to!"


Zhang Yu closed his ears disregarding the cries of the dragon god soul. He followed his intuition to walk straight hoping to find a way out of this uninhabited place.


...


The tremors all over the floor of the dragon pagoda that a moment ago subsided were now re-occurring and getting stronger.


On the second, third, fourth and fifth floors, everyone flocked out for fear of being buried if at any time the dragon pagoda collapsed.


The floor shook strongly. The walls swayed. The sound of cracks sounding also affected their alertness.


"Quick out! Get Out!" Shouts were being shouted from all over the sixth floor.


Those who were originally waiting there looking forward to the return of the five people who ascended to the seventh floor no longer dared to sit back there. They ran down to save themselves.


"Wu Zetian, what are you doing? Let's get out of here!"


Yet Wu Zetian was unmoved in his place. "I have to wait for her to come back. We've been like brothers, there's no way I'd go without him."


Even though his legs were currently limp in fear. But Wu Zetian had always held to his principles. "You guys just go first. I'll wait for him here. After all this is just a normal vibe, it will also end."


Tang Yue became anxious with this sentence.


Ordinary vibration? Are his eyes troubled? Are his ears not working?


"Wu Zetian's! Don't you go crazy! If Zhang Yu was here he would definitely ask us to wait outside. You know what his attitude is. All we have to do is save ourselves and not be a burden!"


"..."


Wu Zetian instantly turned his sad face into flames. "Who do you call a burden? I won't be a burden!"


"If so let's go out and wait for him outside."


With a heavy heart Wu Zetian followed Tang Yue's words. The three of them came out following the several groups who had already blessed first.


In an instant the sixth floor left only a few people. Jiang Fu was one of those few people. He continued to pay attention to one among the five stone pillars while carving out a dangerous smile.


"Zhang Yu, I never thought there would be another chance to get rid of you."


Jiang Fu pulled out a sword. If this stone pillar that previously ushered Zhang Yu up, it should be through this stone pillar that he would return. But what if he destroyed the stone pillar? Wouldn't he be stuck on the seventh floor?


Then with the increasingly fragile state of the dragon pagoda, it will soon be sure to collapse. By then it will all be over.


"Hehe ...." Jiang Fu felt his plan this time would work. He gripped his sword while making sure no one else would stop him.


Safe. Most of the focus of escaping left the sixth floor. While the rest were still silent but in this kind of chaos they would not have time to block his plan.


"Zhang Yu, you're still here. Don't think about going back!"


Jiang Fu was confident of being able to destroy this huge stone pillar with his strength after seeing some point of damage caused by the shock on the floor. He started to raise his sword, as Qi had already gathered at one point, suddenly a silhouette of slash almost slashed at his wrist.


Clangs...


Of course, Jiang Fu reflexively took off his sword until it fell. After that he raised his face with sharp eyes.


"Who ...." But his sentence immediately came to a halt seeing someone standing a dozen steps beside his right. His face turned pale as well.


"Seventh Princes ...."