Battle Begins, the Embarrassing Yan Shaozhe
Huo Yuhao and the others stopped and slowly scanned their surroundings.
Figures gradually emerged from the shadows, some stepping out from behind trees, some rising from the shadows, and some originally hidden among the dense canopy of trees in mid-air.
The vast majority of these people Entanglement by a dark and gloomy aura, clearly indicating that they were Evil Soul Master of the Holy Spirit Cult.
The remaining few individuals possessed various obvious soul guidance devices, clearly indicating they were Soul Engineer from the Sun Moon Empire.
The sheer number of people on both sides reveals that the main force behind this trap, specifically set for the original Three Douluo Kingdoms, is still the Holy Spirit Cult.
The Holy Spirit Cult was willing to go to such lengths not only because Xu Tianran promised them the souls of three cities as payment, but also because of their confidence in their own strength.
Putting aside everything else, the fact that the Holy Spirit Cult has two Limit Douluo in charge is enough for them to believe that the Holy Spirit Cult's strength is unmatched on the continent.
As one powerful Evil Soul Master after another appeared, the expressions of these strong individuals from the Three Douluo Kingdoms became more solemn.
Although they were mentally prepared, their hearts still sank when they saw so many Titled Douluo- level Evil Soul Master appear at the same time.
These Evil Soul Master have actually become a force to be reckoned with, quietly growing to such a scale.
Du Busi stood at the front of the group, his gaze sweeping over the black-robed figures opposite him. He snorted, "Enough with the nonsense, let's see who's the real deal!"
His gaze fell on the figure directly in front of him, which was Zhongli Wu, the Cult Master the Holy Spirit Cult Sect, wearing a dark purple robe, his face hidden under his hood so that his expression could not be seen.
However, the calm and restrained Soul Power fluctuations emanating from him made Du Busi dare not underestimate him, because the opponent also had Soul Power cultivation level of Level 98.
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Busi launched the first attack.
Nine Soul Ring emerged one after another from beneath his feet. His body instantly grew taller and expanded to a height of more than ten meters under the infusion of Soul Power. His muscles bulged and his veins stood out. He charged towards Zhongli Wu like a moving mountain.
The moment Du Busi made his move, it instantly ignited the situation.
As he launched the first attack, a chaotic battle suddenly broke out throughout the forest.
Without a word, the others released their martial spirits, their Soul Ring lighting up one by one, and they rushed toward their respective targets.
In an instant, the light of various Soul Ring rose and fell in the Evil Demon Forest, the booming sounds of Soul Skill colliding and the aftershocks of Soul Power exploding intertwined, making the originally dark forest flicker with light.
Although the Sun Moon Empire and the Holy Spirit Cult have a large number of people, those who originally came from the Three Douluo Kingdoms are all elites among elites, and neither side has any weaklings.
Although no one was in overall command of the tactics, everyone had experiencedly found suitable opponents.
Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, Soul Douluo sought out Soul Douluo, and Titled Douluo sought out Titled Douluo.
However, there were exceptions. During his charge, Xuan Zi casually unleashed several attacks that landed precisely on the Evil Soul Master of the Holy Spirit Cult at the Soul Douluo level.
Huo Yuhao clearly saw that Tang Ya, now the Holy Maiden of the Holy Spirit Cult, was blasted dozens of meters away by Xuan Zi with a single move.
She crashed into two trees like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood spilled from her mouth, and her breath instantly died.
It's unclear whether Xuan Zi did it intentionally or simply swept her away casually.
But if Bei Bei saw this scene, her heart would probably break.
Yan Shaozhe had been ordered by Mu En to remain in seclusion on Sea God Island until Mu En's death, after which he was released.
However, his Soul Power remained at level 95, and he failed to break through.
He volunteered to join the fight against the Evil Soul Master this time.
In his view, he possessed the Light Power and was born to be the nemesis of Evil Soul Master.
However, when he arrived at the battlefield and his gaze fell on one of the people opposite him, he seemed to be nailed to the spot, stunned for a long time.
Once the battle began, he disregarded everything and charged straight in that direction.
"Feng'er, is that you?! How did you join the Holy Spirit Cult?!"
Yan Shaozhe's voice echoed across the battlefield, drawing the attention of many Evil Soul Master from the Holy Spirit Cult.
The "Feng'er" he mentioned is naturally Feng Ling, the Cult Master's Wife of the Holy Spirit Cult.
The two had a deeply unforgettable love in their youth. Yan Shaozhe's martial soul is the Bright Phoenix, while Feng Ling's martial soul is the Dark Phoenix. One is light and the other is dark, as if they were a match made in heaven.
The longer they spent together, the more inexplicable a change began to occur in Feng Ling's martial soul, which gradually transformed from Dark Phoenix into an Evil God King Phoenix.
The Evil Phoenix —that's a genuine Evil Martial Soul! According to the Shrek Academy's rules, it should be killed on the spot.
However, Yan Shaozhe, mindful of their past relationship, ultimately let her go, and the two never saw each other again after that.
He never imagined that, after so many years, the two would meet again on such a battlefield filled with blood and fire.
Feng Ling hovered in mid-air with a cold expression, her dark red eyes devoid of any emotion, as if the person standing in front of her was a complete stranger.
Hearing Yan Shaozhe's call, her gaze flickered slightly, but quickly returned to its icy edge. She scoffed, "Shouldn't you know perfectly well why I joined the Holy Spirit Cult?"
Yan Shaozhe's heart tightened as memories of the past surged up like a tide, but Feng Ling didn't give him any more time to reminisce.
A dark purple Soul Power had already condensed in her hand, like a Dark Phoenix spreading its wings, carrying a sharp and resolute aura, and slashed towards Yan Shaozhe.
Given that her cultivation level was already several points higher than Yan Shaozhe's, this attack directly pierced through his protective Soul Power, cutting him down from mid-air.
Yan Shaozhe's figure fell from the sky like a bird with a broken wing, crashing heavily into the woods and raising a cloud of dust.
As Super Douluo, Yan Shaozhe was naturally not going to be killed in one move.
But this blow was far from pleasant; his face turned pale instantly, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
A huge, bloody gash appeared on his chest, the flesh torn open, the edges stained with charred marks from the corruption of Evil God King Soul Power, and the Phoenix Flame on his body dimmed slightly in that instant.
Xian Lin'er, who was fighting the Fifth Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult Crow Douluo, not far away, caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of her eye and couldn't help but frown slightly.
She couldn't help but curse herself inwardly, wondering how she could have ever fallen for him when she was young.
Thinking about Yan Shaozhe is only good for his appearance; as for his personality and character, there's nothing to see.
Seeing that she was distracted during the battle, Crow Douluo Wuyun angrily shouted, "You dare to be distracted while fighting you?!"
Upon hearing this, Xian Lin'er snapped out of her reverie and focused her gaze back on her opponent, no longer dwelling on those old grievances.
Although Zhuang Yusen was also Super Douluo, he was Support Type Soul Master and did not directly participate in the head-on battle.
He stood at the rear of the battlefield, with a Tree of Life spirit floating above his head, its body entirely green and radiating a soft light. Strands of Light of Recovery, full of Life God, were continuously showering down on his wounded comrades.
He glanced at Yan Shaozhe, shook his head inwardly, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
However, he still spared a Light of Recovery and placed it on Yan Shaozhe. The warm green light gently enveloped the wound on his chest, slowly peeling away the Evil God King power that was eroding him, and the wound began to heal slowly.
Xuan Zi glanced at Yan Shaozhe and couldn't help but snort coldly.
Everyone present witnessed what just happened. Yan Shaozhe has really lost face this time, and even Shrek Academy's reputation has been damaged.