The Death God Tower Was Tampered With, the Holy Spirit Cult Was Routed!

Kong Deming then slowly stroked his long silver beard.

"Although Ye Xishui was supposedly the one who made the Death God Tower, that madwoman couldn't make heads or tails of soul-tool formations.

"I did most of the work.

"She was only responsible for carving the Holy Spirit Cult's evil formations onto it to gather vengeful souls and blood Qi."

Kong Deming's gaze settled calmly on Ye Xishui, a gloating light flickering in his eyes.

"Even a pet dog might bite its master, and the Holy Spirit Cult is a mad dog that could turn on the Sun Moon Empire at any moment.

"We might as well get the Holy Spirit Cult's Limit Douluo killed here. Then the Sun Moon Empire will have an easier time holding its leash in the future."

Hearing Kong Deming's words, Ye Xishui's facial muscles began to tremble.

A towering tide of hatred surged in her seductive eyes, but a trace of panic quietly surfaced as well.

With Kong Deming's timely assist, Mu En gave the Holy Spirit Cult no time to catch its breath.

He gently raised one hand, and the golden pillar of light centered on Sea God Island suddenly swelled.

The Sea God's Light poured out of Shrek City and beyond its walls like a torrent spanning heaven and earth.

And the Sea God's Light had a clear target: Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui let out a furious shout. The Soul Power fluctuations of a Limit Douluo erupted from her body, and her vast Soul Power poured outward at full force as she tried to resist the Sea God's Light.

But the Sea God's Light was the natural bane of all things evil. The golden torrent rolled over the blood-red barrier, melting it away layer by layer like boiling water poured over thin ice.

The next instant, Ye Xishui was enveloped by the Sea God's Light. She let out a scream and was sent flying backward.

Blood sprayed from her mouth, tracing a glaring arc through the air.

The supreme elder was gravely wounded by a single blow from Mu En, and the Holy Spirit Cult's formation fell into chaos.

The Sea God's Light continued to spread, gradually reaching the Holy Spirit Cult's elders and offerings in the rear.

These powerful Evil Soul Masters, once notorious throughout the Soul Master World, immediately let out piercing screams in the Sea God's Light.

The evil Soul Power protecting their bodies was forcibly vaporized layer by layer. Some turned to ash on the spot, while others staggered backward, clutching their eyes and faces, which were covered in blisters from the burns.

At the same time, the Bone Dragon King beneath Zhongli Wu let out a deafening wail.

Golden light coiled around its enormous black skeleton, and the sickly green soul flames between its bones swiftly disintegrated under the Sea God's Light's purification.

Its bones shattered one after another, falling from the sky and smashing into bone dust on the ground.

Zhongli Wu tumbled from the dragon's back in a sorry state, only managing to steady himself a few zhang above the ground.

He spat a mouthful of crimson blood onto his chest. Having lost the Bone Dragon King, his presence visibly withered.

"Xiaoyao!"

There was a plea in Ye Xishui's voice.

Long Xiaoyao had not made a move since the start, just as in the Heavenly Screen.

He stood at the edge of the battlefield, his hands tucked into the sleeves of his black robe, quietly watching it all unfold.

Only when Ye Xishui was gravely wounded by the Sea God's Light did he slowly raise his head.

The Dark Holy Dragon's Martial Soul Avatar unfolded in an instant. Black dragon scales spread from beneath his skin, and enormous dragon wings blotted out the sky and sun.

Black dragon Qi spread in all directions like a tide, forcibly pushing the golden Sea God's Light back several feet.

But Long Xiaoyao did not attack. He rushed toward Ye Xishui and scooped up the blood-covered woman.

His black dragon wings then beat fiercely, and he burned the very origin of his Soul Power.

Using his own origin power, Long Xiaoyao forced open a passage and fled into the distance without looking back.

Seeing this, the Holy Spirit Cult's remaining elders and offerings all circulated their Soul Power and scrambled after the two retreating figures.

Clutching his chest, Zhongli Wu looked back at the collapsed Death God Tower, his face full of humiliation and venomous hatred.

The Holy Spirit Cult had retreated!

Shrek City's walls fell silent for a few breaths, then erupted in earth-shaking cheers.

Xuan Zi jumped down from the city wall, his injuries seemingly more than half healed in an instant.

He pointed at the remnants of the Holy Spirit Cult fleeing in disarray in the distance, his voice louder than anyone else's.

"Hahaha, I told you so!"

He turned toward Du Busi and Kong Deming outside the city and roared with full force.

"No matter who comes, don't even think about taking Huo Yuhao from Shrek!"

"Have you learned your lesson? Huh?"

"You want to snatch someone from Shrek? First weigh your own abilities!"

Du Busi curled his lip and ignored him.

Kong Deming remained standing on the Silver Moon, his expression unreadable.

Xuan Zi did not care that no one answered him. The more he spoke, the more fired up he became.

He stood atop the wall with his hands on his hips, looking just like an old rooster that had won a fight.

"I'll say it here and now, no matter who-"

The next instant, his voice stopped abruptly.

The sky above Shrek Academy had gone dark.

The green canopy above Du Busi and the silver canopy above Kong Deming seemed to have been swallowed by the pitch-black canopy.

Their light rapidly dimmed before dissolving completely into the darkness.

Above all of Shrek City, only Mu En's Sea God's Light continued to hold out.

The golden pillar of light was squeezed by the black canopy from all sides, shrinking steadily like a solitary lamp in the wind.

Xuan Zi's hands froze on his hips.

High above, figures emerged from the darkness one after another.

The figure at their head wore a pitch-black robe. His draconic vertical pupils shone beneath the dark canopy like two blazing suns.

The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, Beast God Di Tian!

At his left arm, an ice-white figure came striding through a blizzard.

Her ice-blue dress did not stir in the wind, and the presence she gave off caused the temperature atop Shrek City's walls to drop several degrees.

The Snow Empress!

To Di Tian's right, an enormous Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear tore through the darkness, the metallic sheen flowing over his claws enough to make one's scalp tingle.

Xiong Jun!

Bi Ji wore a long emerald-green dress, while the Myriad Demon King's figure was hidden among dark green vines.

The Ice Empress stood on emerald-green cold Qi, her tiny body containing a chill utterly at odds with her size.

The Scarlet King's three heads growled in unison, flames burning over his body.

The demonic dragon wings on Zi Ji's back slowly unfurled, killing intent blazing in her eyes.

Seven figures, seven powerful Ferocious Beasts!

Beast God Di Tian looked down on Shrek City from above.

His golden dragon eyes swept over Mu En's hunched form, then over the faces of the Titled Douluo atop the wall, all braced for a formidable enemy.

Finally, they settled in the direction of Sea God Island.

He slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, yet it exploded beside everyone's ears like the divine voice of the Great Dao.

"Those of the Star Dou Great Forest have come to Shrek Academy!"

"Huo Yuhao is fated with our Star Dou Great Forest and must enter our Star Dou Great Forest to cultivate. This is the will of this Beast God!"

"Hand over Huo Yuhao!"