Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Chapter 242 Hug

Chapter 242 Hug
After proving his identity, Li Yelai breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of being hated and attacked by comrades is terrible; it makes me feel extremely bitter.

The presence of assassination masters like Minglang put a lot of pressure on Li Yelai.

If it weren't for Little Mad King's intervention from the shadows, Li Yelai's fate wouldn't have been good.

Now, I can finally put this huge weight off my heart.

Subsequently, the night scouts from various major cities instinctively distanced themselves, giving space to the champion team.

They couldn't possibly know some of the classified information about the third border city.

Now that they know the Night General is God's chosen infiltrator, they've already started considering whether to erase their memories to ensure they don't give themselves away, not to mention anything else.

The seventh champion sat atop the ruins, raising his hand to create a dark rift that shielded him from all senses. He then asked, "Even the strongest fourth-sense individual shouldn't participate in a dangerous mission of this level. Your actions were far too risky."

"At that time, I was located in the snowy mountains of the forbidden zone when I was found by two Chaos Gods and began an undercover operation," Li Yelai recounted his experience.

The Night Watchers were all astonished, and the champion members even smiled.

He infiltrated the forbidden zone, killed a human traitor, slaughtered numerous angels while being hunted, and even found life-giving materials after entering the Great Snow Mountain, sending them back to the giant city. Finally, he also went undercover in the church.

In particular, the mysterious method of sending the life-giving substance back to the giant city was extremely important to the city! Calling him a great hero would not be an exaggeration.

This also caused the Night Scouts to have complicated expressions, as they had just ambushed and killed this great hero.

Although it was a misunderstanding, it made them feel guilty.

“Well done. I hope the old Mad King can last a few more years. I have let him down.” The seventh champion looked into the shadows in the corner.

The Little Mad King was hiding in the shadows. She knew about her curse and didn't want to spoil the joyful atmosphere, so she remained tucked away in a corner.

The seventh-generation champion smiled at her and nodded slightly.

Little Mad King nodded in acknowledgment, but did not speak.

"By the way, who is the eighth champion? Gao Cheng, Lie Zhao, or Hei Yuntian?"

These three were her chosen successors, all of whom were highly talented psionicists.

You Yebu Shou responded: "Hei Yuntian and Lie Zhao sacrificed themselves when they returned back then. Gao Cheng was seriously injured and disabled, and became a clerk."

"Oh, is that a welding torch or the Red Wall?" The seventh-generation champion seemed to realize something, suddenly turned around, saw a champion member with a wry smile, and sighed, "Okay, if the Red Wall is here, then it must be Yang Chen."

Three champions and two successor candidates.

In the end, only Yang Chen survived.
"He really suffered a lot. I didn't expect the team to lose so many people. What exactly happened to you?" The seventh-generation champion sighed, his expression somewhat dejected.

She sacrificed herself amidst the calamity fog, forcefully suppressing Fog No. 49. She had clearly preserved enough embers for the championship team. But ultimately, it was too late to turn the tide.
A mysterious enemy destroyed them, and the foundation built up by generations of champions was completely exhausted.

Even the victims at the time, the members of the champion team, could only shake their heads.

"Unable to find the killer, my teammates began to twist," the man in the red wall said. "Almost instantly, a chaotic battle broke out. I wanted to lead the team to break through, but I was stabbed in the back. I don't know if it was a twisted teammate who attacked me, or an enemy hidden in the shadows."

“If those guys were here, they might be able to give us more information. Unfortunately, Black Umbrella doesn’t seem to have found their bodies.” Another champion member shook his head and smiled bitterly.

A team possessing experts with sixth and fifth senses was utterly destroyed in the wilderness, without even being able to identify the enemy.
"Under these circumstances, it's quite remarkable that Yang Chen was able to lead a few people to survive."

"Yes, it's tough on him and tough on Jucheng," the seventh-generation champion murmured. She understood that after losing all its foundation and elites, the champion team would never be able to reproduce its former glory, and its dominance over the penalty area would be greatly reduced.

The strongest team in human history fell into disarray under her command, leaving this powerful champion feeling dejected.

Li Yelai then spoke up: "But Captain Yang Chen shouldered the responsibility of being the champion. Right there in the Heavenly Realm, in order to stop the angelic reinforcements, he faced multiple four-winged angels and two overlords alone with his six senses. In the bloody battle, he ascended to the rank of overlord! And slew a six-winged angel!"

The seventh-generation champion smiled: "A sixth-generation champion battling a seventh-generation champion, using himself as a furnace and his enemies as fire—he's really enjoying himself."

Soon, she looked at Li Yelai and asked, "General Ye, how long will it take for us to be resurrected?"

“About eight hours,” Li Yelai replied.

"That's enough!" The beautiful champion chuckled, and the champion members also smiled.

Although it was only a brief resurrection, they were still the champion team at their peak.

It's time to let those chosen ones of Chaos feel fear once again!
"Night General, as a senior, I still feel that your undercover plan is too crude."

The seventh champion rose from the ruins: "Even if you return to the church this time, the Blood God's Chosen will still suppress you, making your movements very inconvenient. Therefore..."

“I need to clear out those risks for you. Then, I'll go back to the giant city.”

"Clearing risks?" Li Yelai was taken aback, and then saw the seventh champion slash his sword horizontally, and a dark crack appeared out of thin air.

She stepped into the black rift, and the rift closed and disappeared.

In the bloody battlefield in the center of the town.

The battle between Red Fury and Moya was extremely fierce, with all of their personal guards and subordinates killed.

The space where the two fought was like a meat grinder.

Even a five-sense psychic would be instantly killed or shattered by the raging psychic energy if they entered.

But neither side could gain the upper hand, resulting in a stalemate.

Red Fury is stronger, but even he would struggle to kill Moya, whose body regenerates infinitely.

At this moment, all balance was shattered by the sudden murderous intent.

A dark rift appeared in mid-air, and a woman with a mutilated body stepped out of the rift, sword in hand, looking down at the two chosen ones below.

Hong Nu's expression changed drastically; the terrifying psychic energy was a testament to the woman's power.

The newcomer is a powerful overlord!
Moreover, even the mighty Blood God broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the white sword in the woman's hand.

"The seventh-generation champion? How is that possible?" His face turned pale as he stared at the woman in disbelief.

The champion who had died has reappeared in the world, and even he felt fear!
If he were to advance to the seventh level of enlightenment, he would naturally be delighted to fight the champion, but for him now, facing the champion means certain death!
'Damn it, corpse manipulation? The Immortal Faction actually has such a trump card? Blood Drinker died at her hands?' Red Fury instantly retreated. Crimson flames gathered, transforming him into a crimson wave that rapidly rushed into the distance.

Moya, however, was delighted.

"Black Umbrella, you've finally finished your work!"

He always knew Black Umbrella's trump card.

Black Umbrella had also traded a large amount of resources with him in an attempt to repair the overlord's body, but all attempts ended in failure.

Now, seeing the seventh-generation champion arrive, Moya assumed that Black Umbrella had finally dealt with that Emperor Fall, and might even have completed his physical transformation.

Finally, I can free up my hands to help myself! Going head-on against a Blood God Chosen of the same level would be too much pressure!
This made Moya happy, but also a little worried.

Black Umbrella's strength was too great. Although the two sides were allies, it ultimately brought him too many benefits.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Moya shouted, "Black Umbrella, kill him! His body is yours!"

To Moya's surprise, the champion's mutilated corpse actually spoke: "No rush, everyone has to die."

The sound was calm and crisp, unlike anything a black umbrella could produce.

On the contrary, it seemed as if the champion himself had spoken.

This caused Moya's expression to change drastically.

He took a few steps back, looking at the woman in horror: "You are...you are Black Umbrella, right? Right?"

The woman gave a gentle smile and then raised the sword in her hand.

In the next instant, sword light flashed across the sky!
Meanwhile, in the underground battlefield...

The air was filled with the joy of reunion; the group now consisted of former family, friends, and disciples. They had crossed the threshold of life and death to meet again.

The floating creature, pinned to the wall by the black and gold dragon-patterned halberd, returned to the ground with the help of the night watchmen.

Looking at the red-eyed cheese in front of her, Fuyou's own eyes were also a little red. She couldn't help but sigh, "So many years have passed. You've grown so much."

She stepped forward and hugged Cheese, enjoying the joy of the sisters' reunion.

A few seconds later, Fuyou suddenly took a few steps back, staring at Cheese's chest in disbelief.

Then, he looked at his chest, where the halberd had pierced through.

Her expression was strange, and her tone was jealous: "You're way too big! How awful! My mother raised you, so why should you be the only one who gets to do this?"

"At a time like this, you can't even say something serious," Cheese whispered, her face still pale and haggard, looking pitiful.

"Are they alright?" Floating asked in a low voice.

“My uncle is doing alright, but my aunt isn’t in good spirits. She often mistakes people for others,” Cheese replied.

After a moment of silence, Fuyou said, "With the captain's abilities, I might still be able to take a look at them."

The seventh-generation champion can create spatial rifts and easily traverse hundreds of miles. With her strength, she might be able to reach the giant city before the effect wears off.

“Okay, then you can meet Captain Yang Chen too,” Cheese said.

"Forget it, he was hurt too deeply. He attended my funeral in tears back then, he was in too much pain." Fuyou sighed softly, "When I took him in, he was just a clueless young man, and now he has grown into a champion and shouldered the responsibilities of a champion. Since I'm going to die anyway, I won't cause him any more trouble."

Then, Fuyou looked at Li Yelai not far away.

He was discussing with the night watchmen how to cooperate and communicate.

"I heard that when I attacked you, it was this kid who risked his life to pin me to the wall?" Fuyou laughed. "He's quite strong."

Clearly, the older cousin had seen through her younger sister's thoughts. She spoke with a slightly teasing tone.

"Hmm." Cheese's eyes darkened: "But I attacked him."

Cheese felt extremely guilty and pained.

Whenever I think of that scene, my heart aches terribly.

"It's just a misunderstanding. It'll be cleared up. Besides, you were trying to fulfill your promise to him, right? Just like Yang Chen and I made—it's the highest promise we could make to a friend." After a few seconds of thought, Fuyou said, "He's the champion's successor, isn't he?"

"Hmm. You figured it out?" Cheese nodded slightly.

"With that kind of talent and skill, there's nothing surprising about it," one of the champion members said. "Besides, I asked my brother. Night General is really clueless."

"Is the last point the most important one?"

"I was wondering why he seemed a bit like Yang Chen and the captain. Turns out it's because their emotional intelligence is similar?"

"The curse of champions."

They sighed silently at Li Yelai, leaving him completely bewildered as he approached.

But I still greeted them.

The floating creature circled around Li Yelai twice, looking him up and down.

Finally, he patted Li Yelai on the shoulder and said, "Young man, please protect my sister."

“Of course!” Li Yelai replied.

"It seems you two are having a good chat."

At that moment, a calm female voice sounded from behind, and a crack appeared out of thin air. The seventh-generation champion walked out of the crack.

She flicked the blood off the sword: "Alright, it's done."

She spoke very casually, as if she had just gone downstairs to buy groceries.

As these words fell, two terrifying surges of spiritual energy echoed in the void, and the two chosen ones died at the same moment!

But this is not surprising for a champion of such dominance.

She was the protagonist of that era, unmatched among those of the same level.

Not to mention the two chosen ones who were one level below her.

Let's split it 90/10 with her.

With a single sword strike, they were divided into nine segments.
If you want to challenge her, you'd need a chosen one of the most powerful, right?

Then, the seventh-generation champion looked at everyone and said, "So, what do you all think? Will you come back to the Great City with me, or stay here? It's a long way, we need to set off as soon as possible."

This place is over a thousand kilometers away from Border City No. 3. If you want to bypass the restricted area, it would be more than three times the distance.

If we go through the penalty area, well, then the distance is even greater, and the space inside the penalty area is much larger.
But for the seventh-generation champion, this is not a difficult task.

This also gave the few champions who were briefly revived the option to take one last look at their hometown and see their families one last time.

All the champion members chose to go with the seventh champion, and some night watchmen from other giant cities also planned to leave together.

They have to cooperate with the Third Border City in sealing off memories.

After the number of participants was confirmed, the seventh-generation champion swung his sword once more, and a black crack a hundred meters long appeared on the scene.

"gone."

"Night General, live well!"

"Goodbye."

The champions bid farewell to their family and friends, and then stepped into the crevice.

The next second, the crack closed, taking them all with it.

“I hope they can catch up,” Li Yelai murmured, turning his head to see the cheese.

For some reason, the other night scouts withdrew, leaving the space to the two of them.

Cheese was looking up at Li Yelai, her face still somewhat pale.

It had been a long time since I'd seen her, and her hair had grown quite long.

"It's been a long time," the girl whispered.

"Yes, it's been a long time," Li Yelai replied.

The next second, he felt a warm, soft sensation.