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At this time.
In the distance, the heart of the Empress and God of War Ju Zi is surrounded by thousands of invisible threads Entanglement.
Anxiety and uneasiness surged into her heart one after another.
The moment Long Zhanye severely injured Huo Yuhao, the defense line that had been set up in her heart began to waver.
She originally thought that she was cruel enough and decisive enough to erase that name completely.
But when Huo Yuhao's figure fell from the sky and blood spilled into the sky, she realized that she could not forget that person no matter what.
The feeling that had been buried in the deepest part of her memory suddenly tore away all her pretense and coldness.
She even felt a desire to kill Long Zhanye in her heart. If he died at the hands of Huo Yuhao like this, maybe she wouldn't have to face that entanglement and contradiction anymore.
But she finally suppressed the murderous intention, and her face still maintained the calmness and majesty that an empress should have.
But there were complicated waves surging in those eyes that were like cold stars.
The operation performed by Long Zhanye in front of them was unexpected by everyone.
He did not discuss with anyone in advance, nor did he act in accordance with the previously finalized strategic layout, but stood alone in the duel arena.
With one person and one drum, he wants to face the entire Shrek Academy powerhouse with his own strength.
This courage and arrogance made the six Sun Moon Empire Offering Hall Offering Elder behind Ju Zi look at each other in confusion.
One of the most senior ones, Offering Elder, stepped forward slowly and his eyes fell on the lonely figure hanging in the sky in the distance.
His voice was low but steady. "Captain Long is young and promising, let him go for now."
"It's too bad - there are still six of us."
"Although I am old, I am not ready to let a junior bear all the pressure alone."
Elder Su, the most aggressive person on the side, sneered.
Her short gray hair was blowing slightly in the wind, and her voice was rough and unceremonious:
"Hmph!"
"I want to see how he alone can defeat Shrek's majesty?"
"If he can't beat him, I will naturally go up and clean up the mess!"
Even so, her eyes never left the figure of Long Zhanye.
But in the distance, in another tent shrouded in dark purple light, the atmosphere was completely different from the outside world.
The light in the camp was dim, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death.
Zhongli Wu is sitting cross-legged in the center of the array, his eyes are closed tightly, and his hands are forming an ancient and strange seal.
A huge and cold force was continuously pouring out of his body and flowing into the magic circle outlined by blood lines on the ground.
Dark red light patterns were constantly flickering and flowing around his body, like a slowly beating heart.
Around him, six figures sat in a circle in the shape of a six-pointed star, each figure exuding a tyrannical aura of Douluo level.
They are the new generation of successors that Holy Spirit Cult has devoted all its resources to cultivate--
Six big Holy Son.
The first one on the left is Fire Phoenix Holy Daughter 'Ma Xiaotao'.
Her fiery red long hair hangs down to her waist like burning Lie Yan. Although her face is beautiful, it has a wildness that makes people dare not look directly at it.
Her Martial Soul is a top-grade Phoenix Martial Soul that is close to Ultimate Fire. Although there are still some impurities left in it, it does not affect her power at all.
Her cultivation level is close to level ninety-five, and she is the undisputed strongest among the six Holy Sons, and the one that Zhongli Wu is most optimistic about.
If she can break through to Limit Douluo in the future, then her strength will definitely surpass any generation of leader in Holy Spirit Cult history.
It may even become the ultimate existence that truly subverts the continent's structure.
The second place, Bone Spirit Holy Son'Yan Feng'.
His figure was slender and pale, his face was as cold as a sculpture, and his eyes were filled with a cold light that was like ice intertwined with white bones.
He possesses the powerful Bone Dragon Martial Soul, which has both space and cold attributes.
Among the six Holy Son, his strength is second only to Ma Xiaotao.
The third place, Blue Silver Holy Daughter'Tang Ya'.
Her face is gentle but has a vicissitude and depth that belies her age.
Her Martial Soul is the mutated form of Dark Blue Silver Grass and Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.
The fourth place, Time Holy Son'Cao Jinxuan'.
He is small in stature and has a face as handsome as a young man, but he is the weakest among the six Holy Sons, and he can hardly step into the threshold of Level 90s.
However, his Martial Soul is an extremely rare time-based ability.
Although he is still immature at the moment, his strange method of controlling the flow of time is enough to suffocate any enemy who fights against him.
The fifth place, Xiao Ding Holy Daughter'Xiao Xiao'.
Her face was cold, and she was surrounded by a faint halo.
Her Martial Soul is Three-Life Soul-Suppressing Cauldron and Nine Phoenix Ceremonial Flute, and she is also the only owner of Twin Martial Souls among the six Holy Son.
The sixth place, Demon Rabbit Holy Daughter'Jiang Nannan'. Her Martial Soul mutated from Soft Bone Rabbit to Nether Demon Rabbit.
Her speed and explosive power are second to none among the six Holy Son. Even Ma Xiaotao has to be wary of her instantaneous explosive power.
Six people sat around Zhongli Wu, each pouring their own Soul Power into the magic circle.
Six rays of light of different colors gathered at the feet of Zhongli Wu like streams, turning into a magic circle made of blood and death.
There were countless faces of resentful spirits surging in the magic circle. They roared and struggled silently, as if they were about to break free from the bloody cage at any time.
And Zhongli Wu sits alone at the core of the magic circle, constantly accumulating power like a god of death harvesting souls.
Under the dark red light of the magic circle, the face of the six-path Holy Son is looming.
Their breathing was steady and deep, and their Soul Powers were as ready as bowstrings being tightened.
When the one-on-one contest between Long Zhanye and Shrek is in full swing.
Holy Spirit Cult The most secretive sharp blade is also slowly being unsheathed in the dark.
In the distance, the Empress and God of War Ju Zi is wearing a military uniform, still looking heroic.
She was sitting on a large chair that was respectfully moved by a servant, her legs were slightly crossed, her back was as straight as a pine, and she was looking at the confronting figure in the sky.
As the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, she is the only one qualified to sit here. Even Zhongli Wu, who is the supervisor of the army, is not qualified.
That silent majesty permeated the entire battlefield like an invisible aura.
Even those Evil Soul Masters who were usually the most unruly and rebellious couldn't help but breathe softly.
At this moment, whether it is the strong people here at the Sun Moon Empire or the old people at the Shrek Academy Sea God Pavilion.
As if attracted by invisible magnets, everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures in the sky.
On the battlefield, all the noise seemed to be swallowed up by a deep silence at that moment.
Only the hunting sound of the remaining flags blown by the night wind and the subtle crackling of the unburned flames in the distance were left.