Heaven Shattered! I Slayed the Holy Spirit Cult Leader Zhongli Wu

High in the sky five hundred miles northwest of Star Luo City.

The night was as deep as ink, and a cold, bitter wind howled mournfully over the desolate plain.

An extremely dim dark-red streak of light, even seeping black blood outward, was fleeing for its life toward the Sun Moon Empire's border at an almost insane speed.

Death God Douluo Zhongli Wu looked more wretched at that moment than a beaten stray dog.

The black robe that symbolized the supreme authority of the Holy Spirit Cult's leader had long since been shredded into rags in his earlier clash with the Radiant Holy Dragon and Luo Feng.

At his chest, a terrifying bloody hole so deep the bone could be seen was constantly leaking purified deathly energy.

"Damn Shrek! Damn Six-Winged Angel!

I swear, as long as I make it back to the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters, I'll ask Mother to come out personally and slaughter every last one of you!"

Zhongli Wu cursed wildly in his heart.

At the same time, he lowered his head and glanced at the purple-haired girl he was holding in his hand as if she were a chick.

Tang Ya had already had her five senses forcibly sealed by his deathly energy and had fallen into a deep coma.

But the pure, profound source of Dark Blue Silver Grass within her

made a sickly fervor flash through Zhongli Wu's bloodshot eyes.

"Feng Ling is dead, and so many elders have been wiped out...

But as long as I have this girl with the ultimate darkness devouring attribute, within a few years, my Holy Spirit Cult will be able to raise a new Super Douluo!

Shrek, just you wait!"

Sensing the Sun Moon Empire's border drawing closer ahead, Zhongli Wu's taut nerves finally relaxed by the slightest bit.

As long as he crossed that line, the Royal Soul Engineer Regiment stationed by the Sun Moon Empire would receive him.

Even if that undying old bastard Mu En chased him all the way here, he absolutely would not dare cross the border to kill and risk triggering an all-out continental war.

However, just as he thought he had escaped death and the corner of his mouth had just curled into a savage grin of survival, the space ahead of him suddenly rippled violently without warning.

There was no sign of any soul power fluctuation, nor any earth-shaking sonic boom.

It was like someone had suddenly tossed a stone into the surface of a calm lake.

The next second, a dazzling golden light so blinding Zhongli Wu nearly went blind tore the night before him apart by force!

Whoosh!

A godlike figure who seemed to have stepped out of ancient myth

emerged wearing a pure-white combat windbreaker inlaid with dazzling golden patterns, six pure-gold wings spread behind him large enough to blot out the sky.

Just like that, he stepped leisurely out of the void.

He was perfectly, precisely blocking the path Zhongli Wu had to take to escape!

"You ran five hundred miles and only made it here. Your Blood Escape Technique doesn't seem as fast as the legends say."

Luo Feng had both hands tucked in the pockets of his windbreaker, like a king looking down on ants.

In his deep black eyes burned pure-gold holy flames that looked down on all living beings, and a bone-chilling, mocking smile hung at the corner of his mouth.

"Luo... Luo Feng!"

The instant he saw who it was, the savage grin on Zhongli Wu's face froze completely, and his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

An indescribable, ultimate terror gripped his heart like an icy demonic claw!

"Impossible!

What I used was the desperate Blood Escape of a rank ninety-eight Super Douluo. Even Xuan Zi couldn't catch up to me, so how could you possibly cut me off so quickly?!"

Zhongli Wu screamed hysterically, his voice turning, from sheer terror, into that of a duck being strangled by the neck.

"Because Death's scythe can never be faster than an Archangel's judgment."

Luo Feng did not even have the interest to spare him another glance. His gaze landed directly on the unconscious Tang Ya in Zhongli Wu's hand.

"Put her down, and I might consider letting you die a little more decently.

Leaving you an intact corpse or something. Consider it the final bit of dignity granted to the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult."

"Don't even think about it! Don't come any closer!"

Zhongli Wu panicked completely. He abruptly held the unconscious Tang Ya in front of himself.

His fingers, withered like ghost claws, clamped tightly around the girl's slender neck.

"Luo Feng! You little bastard, don't think I'm afraid of you!

The Sun Moon Empire's border is right ahead. As long as I shout, the rank-nine soul engineers on garrison duty will rush over immediately!

And my mother is the rank ninety-nine Ultimate Douluo, the Death God Great Holy Maiden, Ye Xishui!"

"You dare kill me, and she'll skin you alive and rip out your tendons! She'll make all of Shrek Academy die with me!"

In the depths of utter despair.

This insufferably arrogant Holy Spirit Cult leader actually acted like some street thug in a brawl.

He dragged out his backer and army to bluff.

Faced with such a laughable threat, Luo Feng could not help lowering his head and chuckling softly.

"You're threatening a true sovereign with the army of a mortal empire and a half-god husk that's about to die of old age?

"Zhongli Wu, your horizons are narrower than this night."

The instant his words fell, Luo Feng's left leg suddenly erupted with dazzling radiance.

Hundred-thousand-year Heavenly Leap Left Leg Bone exclusive divine skill: Void Holy Leap!

"Buzz!"

Zhongli Wu did not even have time to blink. He only felt a flash of golden light before his eyes.

The next second, the arm that had been clamped tightly around Tang Ya's neck had, without him feeling a thing, snapped clean off from the shoulder!

"My hand!!!"

Only several seconds later did that heart-rending agony violently sweep through Zhongli Wu's nerves.

He retreated in utter terror, only to discover that Tang Ya, who had originally been in his grasp—

was now lying safe and sound behind Luo Feng, steadily supported by a gentle sacred barrier of light.

"You... what kind of monster are you...?"

Zhongli Wu clutched his severed arm, the black blood gushing out turning into clumps of foul-smelling blood mist in midair.

He had completely despaired.

This youth with six wings not only possessed speed that ignored the laws of space.

Even his attacks carried absolute judgment that not even level-ninety-eight soul power could defend against!

"The warm-up is over.

"Since you insist on being stubborn, then take that ridiculous dream of being cult leader and go to hell to keep your vice cult leader company."

Luo Feng's gaze turned icy, and he wasted no more words.

The terrifying pressure of a level-ninety-six Super Douluo erupted at that moment like a volcano that had slept for ten thousand years!

The entire firmament was illuminated into pure gold in an instant.

The night stretching for hundreds of miles along the Sun Moon Empire's border was forcibly torn into daylight by this sacred radiance!

Yellow, yellow, purple, red, red, red, red!

Seven soul rings rose in an instant, but what truly caused Zhongli Wu's soul to collapse completely were the two halos that followed close behind!

Eighth ring, five-hundred-thousand-year orange-gold divine ring!

Ninth ring, million-year resplendent radiant-gold divine ring!

The moment that million-year pure-gold soul ring descended like a divine halo.

The earth within a hundred miles below let out an unbearable groan.

"A m-million-year divine ring?

"A level-ninety-six Super Douluo!"

Zhongli Wu's knees went weak.

Under this plane-level pressure that surpassed the scope of mortal comprehension, he was directly forced to kneel in the void.

He finally understood that back on Sea God Island, this youth had not used his full strength at all!

After killing all of his subordinates, he had actually broken through to level ninety-six in such a short time!

"I won't accept this! I won't accept this! Death God's Light, Blood Sacrifice Soul-Burning!"

At the final moment before his body and soul were utterly destroyed, Zhongli Wu unleashed the last madness of an evil cult leader.

He detonated his level-ninety-eight super soul core, his entire body turning into an extremely compressed pitch-black Death God light sphere in an attempt to perish together with Luo Feng.

"The struggle of an ant."

Luo Feng's expression was indifferent. Beneath his feet, the ninth million-year resplendent radiant-gold soul ring finally welcomed its first flash of brilliance.

[Ninth Soul Skill: Archangel's Ultimate Judgment: Divine Punishment Sky Light!]

Luo Feng slowly raised his right hand, bringing his index finger and middle finger together, and pointed lightly at the wildly swelling Death God light sphere below.

"Be destroyed."

"Rumble!!"

A pillar of light that was only as thick as a bucket—

yet contained the purest and most extreme laws of Destruction and purification on this plane—fell straight down from the highest heavens!

The pillar of light did not make any deafening explosion, because in that instant—

It reduced the space, time, and even every element in its path completely to zero!

The level-98 self-detonating soul core that Zhongli Wu was so proud of, before this heavenly light of divine punishment—

Was like a drop of dew beneath the blazing sun, unable to put up even a millisecond of resistance.

"Guhhhhh—Mother, save me!!!"

He only had time to let out one shrill, twisted scream of despair.

Zhongli Wu, the mighty leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Death God Douluo who had made the three great empires of Douluo Continent tremble at his name—

Along with his flesh, his bones, his Death God martial soul—

Even the last trace of his remaining soul imprint, was utterly erased from this world!

True annihilation into ash and smoke!

Body and soul destroyed!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a high-level Evil Soul Master. Matching reward, please wait...]