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Dragon Spear of the Reversed World
Chapter 449

Holy Spirit Cult (3)

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Seeing the spear thrusting towards him, Mochen raised his own spear slightly to meet the incoming silver spear.

The moment the two spears clashed, the spear in Mochen's hand flew out of his grasp, and the Spear of Order pierced through Mochen's shoulder.

Crimson blood splattered into the air, and the powerful force caused Mochen's body to involuntarily retreat.

Mochen's Soul Ring flickered beneath his feet, and his body soared directly into the air. His Martial Soul was the Dark Phoenix, and fighting in mid-air was clearly an advantage over fighting on the ground.

As Yue Yi watched Mochen rush into the air, she chased after him without any hesitation. Mochen's Martial Soul gave him an advantage in fighting in mid-air, and the Dragon Wing on Yue Yi's back were not just for show.

The two abandoned their Spear Techniques and began to fight using their Soul Skill, with dazzling silver and gold light blooming in mid-air.

Black feathers, like raindrops, fell from mid-air, but the Dragon Wing on Yue Yi's back blocked them all.

The Power of Purification condensed in Yue Yi's hand, and her figure appeared in front of Mochen in a flash. She swung her fist, which was imbued with the Power of Purification, and smashed Mochen's body directly into the ground.

Mochen got up from the ground and looked at Yue Yi who was rushing towards him. Instead of going to meet her, he turned around and hid in the army.

"Stop her!"

"We must stop her at all costs!"

Mochen grabbed a soldier at random and threw him directly towards Yue Yi.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding soldiers did not hesitate and immediately stood in front of Mochen to cover his retreat.

Watching Mochen leave, Ye Yi only thought for a moment before chasing after him.

Yue Yi was temporarily blocked by the surging soldiers and couldn't catch up for a while.

"That idiot!"

"Why are you rushing around like that? Don't you value your life?"

Watching Ye Yi into the army and continue to advance, anxiety appeared in his eyes. Even Titled Douluo need to be treated with caution in the midst of the army.

A mere Four-Ring Soul Ancestor dared to chase after them alone.

Mochen glanced back at Ye Yi Mochen, who was constantly chasing after him, and couldn't help but reach out to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Four-Ring Soul Ancestor!"

"Hehe, I may not be able to beat Yue Yi, but surely I can beat you."

"You really think I'm an easy target? No way."

Mochen's steps gradually came to a stop, and black light gradually condensed in his hand. With a gentle wave of his hand, black feathers flew out like steel needles.

A light barrier appeared around Ye Yi's body, directly blocking the incoming black feathers.

However, under the immense force, her body involuntarily retreated backward, but her gaze remained fixed on Mochen.

"Second Soul Skill: Sacred Evil Eye!"

Ye Yi's Second Soul Ring began to flash, and a golden vertical pupil gradually appeared on his forehead. The light in the golden vertical pupil was red and blue, and the light kept converging in the golden vertical pupil.

Mochen felt as if his body was imprisoned in place by an invisible energy, and he could only watch helplessly as the vertical pupil's attack hit him.

A deafening tiger's roar resounded in Mochen's Spiritual Sea, causing him to feel excruciating mental pain and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Kid, run!"

"You can't kill him now, but if you can use it one more time, he will surely perish here."

"Unfortunately, with your Soul Power, you can only use it once."

The voice of the Holy King echoed in Ye Yi's mind.

The million-year Soul Skill he provided to Ye Yi was very powerful, but because Ye Yi's Soul Power was too low, he could only use it once.

"Kid, I've got this figured out."

"The next time we meet will be the day you fall!"

"Perhaps there won't be a next time."

"Enchanting Fox, what are you waiting for? Is Level 10 Soul Tool just for show?"

Mochen gave Ye Yi a deep look, his voice carrying his Soul Power, which echoed throughout the battlefield.

In mid-air, upon hearing Mochen's voice, the Enchanting Fox forced back the Golden Crocodile Douluo in front of her, and a silver spear appeared before her, into which she continuously poured her Soul Power.

The silver spear immediately emitted a dazzling light!

Looking at the silver spear in front of him, Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, the Holy Sword is too sharp; it can hurt others, but it can also easily hurt yourself."

"Do not use the Holy Sword unless absolutely necessary."

"Dragon Spear appears, Holy Sword is drawn!"

The scenes he had described back then flashed through Golden Crocodile's mind.

Golden Crocodile Douluo opened his palm, and a golden holy sword appeared in his hand.

As Soul Power was poured into it, dazzling golden light continuously gathered within the holy sword.

Upon seeing this, the Titled Douluo in mid-air retreated in unison, channeling their Soul Power into their Soul Tool.

"Heh, old man!"

"You were ultimately a step too late!"

The Enchanting Fox looked at the Soul Tool in the Golden Crocodile Douluo's hand and couldn't help but smile.

The Level 10 Soul Tool, the Silver Dragon Spear, floated silently in mid-air, its seven colors of light bursting outwards as it converged.

The attack range extends not only to the Golden Crocodile Douluo and his group in front of them, but also to the Million-Strong Army below.

At that very moment, the Holy Light Sword emitted a dazzling golden light, carrying Power of Purification, which poured down upon the area below.

A golden blade of light slashed out from the Holy Sword of Light, heading straight for the Silver Dragon Spear. The surrounding Evil Soul Masters felt extremely uncomfortable the moment they came into contact with the Power of Purification.

The light blade struck the Silver Dragon Spear, causing it to spin and fall downwards.

"How is this possible!"

"Level 10 Soul Tool, how could it malfunction!"

The Enchanting Fox stared at the scene before her, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Ha ha..."

"What's impossible? Both Soul Tool originated from our Spirit Hall. Do you think we wouldn't have a way to counter them?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed loudly, and after letting the Holy Light Sword float quietly in mid-air, he rushed straight towards the Evil Soul Masters in front of him.

Under the effect of the Power of Purification, the Evil Soul Masters's strength was greatly suppressed, with his overall strength reduced by about 20%.

"Kill!"

"It is a dereliction of duty of our Spirit Hall to allow them to occupy the mainland for several years."

"Now is the time for us to reclaim our lost territory."

In mid-air, one of the elders shouted, and almost at the same time, everyone rushed towards the Evil Soul Masters in front.

Within the Holy Light Sword, another massive blade of light condensed, slashing down upon the evil Evil Soul Masters it and sending them flying.

The Power of Purification mixed in was like a leech, making them feel extremely uncomfortable. Those who were hit by the Soul Tool were more or less injured.

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