Elex lowered his raised right arm and calmly looked at Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui.
Flying out from the mountain, the two stared ahead with solemn expressions.
"Are you declaring war on the Holy Spirit Cult?!"
Ye Xishui spoke with both threat and contemplation in her voice. Elex's strength had clearly frightened her somewhat; he had sent the world's only two remaining Ultimate Douluo flying with a single strike.
This man's strength was absolutely on the same level as Mu En and Di Tian.
"So what if I am? Why would this old man fear a mere Holy Spirit Cult? Even that Sea God of yours from ten thousand years ago would not frighten this old man!"
His arrogant tone made the two feel that he was delusional, yet under the present circumstances, they truly were no match for Elex.
"Xiaoyao, help me!"
Long Xiaoyao nodded. The two Ultimate Douluo joined forces, and the enormous forms of the dark dragon and the Blood Soul Demon Puppet stood opposed to Elex.
Yet Elex remained calm. He merely slowly raised his right hand, and a silver-gray Necromancer Staff appeared in it.
One yin and one yang, holy spirit and death—two mutually restraining energies were condensed within it by Elex.
The Taiji Diagram floated behind his head, profound runes drifting out one after another, merging and generating, restraining and countering each other in tandem with Elex's movements.
Ninth Soul Skill! Death God Annihilation!
Ninth Soul Skill! Black Dragon Devours Heaven!
The massive black dragon opened its gaping maw as if it intended to swallow the sky. Dense dark energy gathered in its mouth, carrying terrifying devouring power as it blasted toward Elex.
On the other side,
the Blood Soul Demon Puppet also raised its huge hand. The surging sea of blood swayed like