"Alright, I've finished presenting my gifts for today, so I should be taking my leave now."
As Jun Yi finished speaking, a flash of light appeared, and he vanished from the spot. Everyone present exchanged bewildered glances; no one had expected that Jun Yi had come here simply to deliver a congratulatory gift.
"This..." Bone Douluo pointed at the two severed arms of Sword Douluo on the ground, feeling as if something was blocking his throat, unable to speak. "In that case, we, the Spirit Hall, will take our leave." Bibi Dong slowly stood up and turned to look at Yan.
"Yan, how many times have I told you, show no mercy to your enemies. When we get back, you're punished by being sent to the Slaughter City a month of training."
"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope."
Bibi Dong flew away, and Yan also summoned a pair of fiery wings, following behind Bibi Dong as they flew away. Ning Fengzhi's heart was heavy. He knew Bibi Dong's personality and methods well; if she wanted revenge, he and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would face a huge crisis.
Tang San looked in the direction where Jun Yi had disappeared, feeling a sense of confusion. He had originally thought that this mysterious young man would engage in an earth-shattering battle with the Spirit Hall, but the result was beyond his expectations.
"That's it?" Tang San looked at everything in front of him, puzzled. All that fuss was just to highlight Jun Yi's final congratulatory gift?
"No," Tang Hao shook his head, "Things aren't that simple. We're likely to face even more trouble in the future."
Suddenly, a dazzling firework appeared in the sky, a brilliant object shimmering with seven colors. With lightning speed, it pierced the sky and soared into the clouds. Everyone present was attracted by this unexpected phenomenon and looked up in awe.
Ning Fengzhi's expression changed slightly, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes. "This is... an enemy attack?!" Before anyone could think further, a strong tremor suddenly came from the ground, and the entire area began to shake. " Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School disciples, all on alert! Enemy attack!"
Ning Fengzhi shouted loudly, then sped off, stirring up the wind and clouds. The mountain gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was in complete disarray, with dozens of corpses lying on the ground and blood flowing like a river. Their deaths were extremely gruesome, clearly indicating that they had been ambushed by a powerful enemy.
One after another, black figures leaped out from all directions, exuding a bloody aura that seemed very similar to that of the Slaughter City. They wore black armor and black veils, revealing only a pair of red eyes that radiated a bloodthirsty light.
"Who are these people?" Tang San gasped, shocked by the sight before him.
Ning Fengzhi's face was ashen. "These people... they are... Evil Soul Master."
A heavy atmosphere hung in the air. The Evil Soul Master ' gazes were cold and ruthless, as if they were enjoying the bloody scene. They had no pity, only the desire to kill.
"Fight!" Ning Fengzhi shouted. The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect all had solemn expressions and quickly faced the invaders.
However, the strength of the Evil Soul Master far exceeded their expectations. The disciples were shattered by a dark Evil Soul Master the moment they came into contact with them. "This... this is..." Tang San was shocked. He could clearly feel the killing intent and dark aura emanating from the Evil Soul Master. These were enemies he had never encountered before.
"I've finally managed to get some fresh air, I absolutely must have a good meal!"
An extremely powerful aura
A chill ran through the air, causing the surrounding Evil Soul Master to tremble. A black figure emerged from the shadows; he was tall, with a sinister face, and exuded an extremely terrifying bloody aura.
"Who are you?" Tang Hao sensed that the person before him had reached the level of a 93rd-level Titled Douluo. How come he had never seen such a person before?
The black figure let out a piercing laugh, "Who am I? What an interesting question. I am known as the Evil Demon. It's normal that you juniors don't recognize me, after all, I haven't appeared on the continent for over seventy years."
"I recognize you, Clear Sky Slaughter God. Back in the Slaughter City, you even sought my advice. I didn't expect you to be so forgetful." The Evil Demon Douluo looked at Tang Hao with sarcasm.
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's expression changed. "As expected, you people are all Evil Soul Master from the Slaughter City." The man in black glanced contemptuously at Ning Fengzhi. "Today, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will not leave a single survivor."
After saying that, the man in black suddenly waved his hand, and a terrifying surge of dark energy erupted from his hand, instantly engulfing everything around him.
Tang Hao summoned his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, instantly unleashing an aura of dominance over Heaven Dou. " Xiao San, protect yourself. Sect Master Ning and I will face this Evil Demon Douluo together."
"For the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, for our families and friends, we must fight to the end!" Ning Fengzhi shouted.
"Brothers, whether we can leave the Slaughter City depends on today! Slaughter to our hearts' content, and vent our suffering to the world!" the Evil Demon Douluo shouted. As he finished speaking, an even more terrifying dark energy erupted from the Evil Demon's hand. This energy, like a black tornado, swallowed everything around it.
All the Evil Soul Master swarmed forward and engaged in a fierce battle with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School members.
In the darkness of night, the Evil Soul Master and the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect engaged in a fierce and brutal battle. Every collision they made carried Destruction power, and the air itself seemed to tremble. Tang San was at the center of this chaotic battle, witnessing the cruelty and ruthlessness of the Evil Soul Master, his heart filled with anger and helplessness.
Tang San, panting heavily, looked at the corpses of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples on the ground, his heart filled with grief. He didn't want any more casualties, so he summoned his Clear Sky Hammer and joined the battle.
But these Evil Soul Master seem inexhaustible, appearing endlessly.
In the darkness of night, the Evil Soul Master and the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect engaged in a fierce and brutal battle.
Each of their collisions carried Destruction power, as if the air itself trembled. The Evil Soul Master were extremely powerful, emanating a terrifyingly bloody aura, like demons emerging from hell. Their eyes gleamed with cruel light, and they struck without mercy or compassion.
That night, not only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but also the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, one of the Upper Three Sects, was attacked by Evil Soul Master. Not a single member of the entire clan was left alive...
(End of this chapter)