Chapter 1627 Yang Huang's Conscience
Die due to karma!
Duan Qing's pupils suddenly dilated.
Although Yuan Zhenhong never mentioned this person's name from beginning to end, Duan Qing had already guessed who he was talking about.
Duan Qing only knows one person who once tried to mediate the conflict between the Fairy Alliance and the Sui clan.
Xuan Su Demon King!
Xiaozhu had told him before that Demon King Xuansu was burdened with karma for some reason. In order to get rid of the karma, he had no choice but to forcefully attack the holy realm. As a result, he was seriously injured in the calamity and died of depression.
To a certain extent, Demon King Xuansu did die because of karma.
Unexpectedly, it turns out that frequent travel between the two worlds will also cause karma!
Seeing that Duan Qing had guessed who he was talking about, Yuan Zhenhong sighed and said: "If you continue to be so stubborn, I think your fate will be no better than that fat man."
Duan Qing took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, senior, for reminding me. This junior has made up his mind on this matter and will not change his mind."
Yuan Zhenhong stared at Duan Qing for a while, then waved his hand impatiently, "Go away!"
"Junior, take your leave!"
After leaving Yuan Zhenhong's residence, Duan Qing did not go to Yi Yuan and others. Instead, he returned directly to the Yongdou Arena with Bogudan and Boguqing and continued to sign up for Yongdou.
Currently, he is still nine thousand games short of winning the title, and he really doesn't want to waste any time.
Before I knew it, three months had passed.
In the past three months, Duan Qing had an unstoppable momentum and won nearly 4,000 more games in Yongdou Arena. Counting the previous 1,000 games, Duan Qing's total wins now reached 4,090. One hundred and ninety-nine games.
Such many victories have already broken the original record of Yongdou Arena, and Duan Qing's reputation has quietly spread. Now many people in Black Emperor City know that there is a fierce man in Yongdou Arena who is challenging Wan Sheng.
This situation led to the fact that few people dared to sign up for single-player battles, as they were afraid of running into Duan Qing in a single-player battle and being sent to black prison by Duan Qing.
The Sui clan who came to participate in the brave battle arena almost reached a consensus that it was impossible to defeat Duan Qing in a single brave battle.
On the contrary, more and more Sui people are signing up for multi-person fighting, including many unconvinced Sui people who want to use multi-person fighting to block Duan Qing's journey to victory.
Of course, without exception, these people's goals ended in failure.
At this moment, Duan Qing, Xuemei Jun, and Yi Yuan were holding hands, preparing to sign up for the next multi-player battle.
Everyone's expressions were very heavy, because everyone knew exactly what the next five thousand battles meant.
According to the rules of the Arena of Valor, every five thousand battles must include at least one battle of the thousand-man level!
In other words, for the next brave battle, they must sign up for a thousand people to fight bravely, facing a situation of five hundred against five hundred.
In a confrontation of this scale, no matter how strong the six of them are, their impact on the battle situation will be very limited.
Duan Qing looked around Xuemei Jun and others, and confirmed in a deep voice, "Are you all ready?"
Yi Yuan clenched his fists and shouted: "Sign up, Yi is willing to risk everything today, even if he loses and goes to hell, Yi will have no regrets!"
Ao Jian rolled his eyes and was quite speechless, "Can you think of something better? It seems like we will lose!"
Yi Yuan shrank his head, looking a little embarrassed, and said nothing.
When Duan Qing saw this, he was ready to instruct everyone to sign up together.
"Wait a moment!"
At this time, Yang Huang, who had not spoken for many days, suddenly stopped Duan Qing.
Duan Qing glanced at Yang Huang lightly, "Is something wrong, Fellow Daoist Yang?"
Yang Huang took a deep breath, "This time, Yang will be the one to fight bravely!"
"Haha, you surnamed Yang have been watching the show for so many days. Why did you go there earlier? Only now do you think of helping!" Ao Jian couldn't help but sarcastically said.
Yang Huang ignored Ao Jian and looked directly at Duan Qing, "Fellow Daoist Duan, are you willing to give Yang this opportunity?"
"Why do you think I should give you this opportunity?" Duan Qing asked calmly.
Yang Huang was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, Yang calls himself an upright person, but in fact he is a greedy person who is afraid of death. He is afraid that if he loses, he will enter a black prison and be trapped in a foreign land! In this regard, Yang considers himself inferior to you."
"But in comparison, Yang is more afraid of bringing shame to his master!"
"If you lose the battle this time, how can Yang have the face to return to the Fairy Alliance to face his master? Instead of doing this, Yang would rather be trapped in the dark prison with you all and die of old age for the rest of his life!"
Duan Qing was slightly surprised and smiled softly: "Haha, Fellow Daoist Yang seems to think that we will definitely lose."
Yang Huang shook his head, and the shame in his eyes gradually faded, and he returned to his previous sharp look, "No, on the contrary, Yang feels that your chances of winning are not low."
"If that's the case, then why do you still want to play with us?" Duan Qing was a little confused.
Yang Huang pulled out the long sword behind him, walked forward slowly, and met Duan Qing's eyes, "Because Yang can't put his conscience on your chances of winning!"
"You won the last time when a hundred people fought bravely and helped Yang preserve his conscience. This time, Yang wants to protect Yang's conscience by himself!"
Yang Huang's words surprised and touched everyone present.
Everyone really didn't expect that Yang Huang, who had been living in poverty for so long, would still be so enlightened.
Behind Yang Huang, Huang Shang looked at Yang Huang's back, his mouth slightly opened, his eyes blurred for a moment, an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart, and his throat moved, as if he wanted to say something.
But in the end, Huang Shang still said nothing.
Duan Qing was silent for a while, then he stretched out his right hand towards Yang Huang, and the meaning was obvious.
Yang Huang smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand and held Duan Qing's palm, and his action was not dragged at all.
"Sign up!"
Under Duan Qing's command, everyone signed up for the Thousand Man Brave Fight at the same time.
What surprised everyone was that almost the next moment after signing up, everyone's jade talismans simultaneously received a prompt of the upcoming transmission.
In an instant, in the white light, the bodies of Duan Qing and the other seven disappeared instantly.
Accompanied by a sense of space tearing, Duan Qing and others had already arrived in an unfamiliar realm.
Under the gray sky, there was a narrow canyon about a hundred miles in size.
At this moment, on one side of the canyon, including Duan Qing, five hundred people, all had a faint white light on their bodies, standing in twos and threes, and their clothes were also different, looking quite messy.
On the other side of the canyon nearly a hundred miles away, there were five hundred Sui people with black light on their bodies. Without exception, all of these five hundred Sui people were wearing black armor. They were tightly gathered together in an orderly manner, forming a sharp contrast with Duan Qing's side.