A Tooth for a Tooth, an Eye for an Eye

Just as the atmosphere fell silent, bad news arrived at the worst possible time.

"Second Guild Master, Third Guild Master, something's happened at Harbor Port!"

The one reporting to them was a spy they had planted in advance in the Harbor Port area.

At that moment, half of his face had already been swallowed by some unknown black smoke, revealing white bones visible to the naked eye. His right arm and half his body also seemed to have been sliced away by something, vanishing completely.

Strangely, however, he wasn't bleeding. Relying on nothing but his bones, he could still run as quickly as a normal person.

"What happened?!" With something so serious happening, they had no time to ask about the details and hurriedly demanded an explanation.

"It was, it was someone from the Holy Spirit Cult! He attacked Harbor Port alone and killed all the civilians and nobles living in the western city!" he gasped.

"Alone? Was it Zhongli Wu? Or that Death God Douluo?" To dare come alone and still inflict such widespread casualties, the Second Guild Master could think of no one else besides those two.

He hurriedly shook his head. "According to the Soul Tool's detection, it should only be a Super Douluo, with strength somewhere between 95 and 97."

"I can swear on my life that he definitely didn't possess Level 98 cultivation at the time."

The Third Guild Master helplessly rubbed his eyes. "Not having it before doesn't mean he doesn't have it now. Everyone knows that those bastards from the Holy Spirit Cult increase their cultivation by devouring flesh and blood."

"There were at least a hundred thousand civilians in the entire West City, and he absorbed all of them alone. Even if he hasn't reached Level 98, he should at least possess