Jiang Hai had not lost himself to the Fate-Reversing Blade. That meant the world had one fewer demon to wreak havoc upon it, and the Sun Moon Empire had gained another powerhouse.
Having slain Nangong Wan, the Holy Spirit Cult's Second Elder, with a single slash, Jiang Hai had now stepped into the ranks of the world's powerhouses. With three Level 9 Soul Tools in hand, he could also be called a Level 9 Soul Engineer-an extraordinarily young one at that!
"Five against five. Do you still intend to fight to the death?" Jiang Hai turned to look at Feng Ling.
After Nangong Wan's death, the Holy Spirit Cult had only Feng Ling, three Consecration Elders, and one elder left. On Jiang Hai's side were three Level 9 Soul Engineers, Shangguan Wei'er at the Super Douluo level, and four peak Level 8 Soul Engineers.
Those four peak Level 8 Soul Engineers were not to be underestimated. Going all out, they were more than capable of holding a Titled Douluo in check.
Moreover, there was someone whose strength remained unknown, but who had killed Nangong Wan and therefore certainly possessed strength approaching that of a Super Douluo. With that, the Holy Spirit Cult was actually at a disadvantage.
"Was this your plan all along?" Feng Ling's gaze was icy.
If nothing had happened to Nangong Wan at the start, then even if Jiang Hai possessed the strength of a Super Douluo, their four Super Douluos would still have given them the upper hand.
Jiang Hai smiled without answering.
"Let's go!" Feng Ling snapped coldly. Things had come to this, and further entanglement would only disadvantage them. But this debt would not simply be forgotten.
Suddenly, Feng Ling seemed to sense something, and her gaze shot toward Mingdu City.
She was not