Beneath the Evil Demon Forest, at the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.
After days of anxiety, the atmosphere at the Holy Spirit Cult's underground headquarters finally eased considerably.
After all, they've all hidden here, so surely the Angel Empire Soul Master, who are like demons descending to earth to them, couldn't possibly have tracked them all the way here?
Not only do the lower-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Cult think this way, but even the few remaining high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Cult share the same idea.
Deep within the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.
"Master, when will our Holy Cult be able to rise again?" Feng Ling asked through gritted teeth, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.
"Don't rush."
Sitting on the leader's throne, Zhongli Wu glanced at Feng Ling subtly and said in a calm tone:
"If we go out now, even if the two of us encounter that person, with our strength, we'll only be throwing our lives away."
Not to mention the other lower-ranking followers.
"Right now, it's better to stay here in headquarters than to wander around outside. It's a bit boring, but it's safe."
Feng Ling remained silent for a moment, then nodded slightly in response, "That's the only way."
At this point, Feng Ling subconsciously looked up, "I wonder how Wan Hun is doing now? Has that Angel Empire Soul Master managed to find out what's going on?"
"Most likely, he's gone." Zhongli Wu said bluntly, "He chose this path himself; he has no one to blame but himself for his death!"
"Well..."
Hearing this, Feng Ling couldn't help but sigh.
The past year or so has been arguably the most critical period in the history of their Holy Spirit Cult in the last few centuries.
The time for our religion to perish and our people to be wiped out has come.
With an entire sect having double-digit number of Titled Douluo, and even two Limit Douluo participating in the battle.
The Holy Spirit Cult's top combat force was almost entirely slaughtered by that one person and one sword.
Since joining the Holy Spirit Cult, Feng Ling never imagined that one day her Holy Spirit Cult would be hunted down and wiped out by a single person.
That person was an incredibly powerful Angel Empire Soul Master who appeared out of nowhere.
They can't even determine the person's exact cultivation level yet; they only know that this person is very strong, extremely strong.
All the Holy Cult members who came into contact with this person, whether they were first-class disciples or high-ranking members at the level of Evil Douluo.
None were spared.
They were all killed by his sword; none survived.
It can be said that the entire Holy Spirit Cult was turned upside down by one person, even forced to retreat to their pre-prepared lair, which barely gave them a chance to catch their breath.
Thinking of this, Feng Ling sighed again. She turned to Zhongli Wu and bowed slightly, saying, "Master, then this subordinate will take her leave."
Upon hearing this, Zhongli Wu waved his hand, signaling Feng Ling to leave.
Although they are husband and wife, their daily interactions are more like those of a superior and subordinate, with a strict and hierarchical relationship.
Not long after Feng Ling left, Zhongli Wu seemed to have his spine removed in an instant, completely losing his energy and collapsing into the chair behind him.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the expression on his face had become ferocious and terrifying.
Damn it!
He shouldn't have listened to those idiots and rashly provoked that Angel Empire Soul Master of unknown strength.
A bunch of idiots who spend all their time eating people and playing with women, ruining their own brains!
If it weren't for them, how could my Bone Dragon King be gone?
How could my path to the limit end here?!
Thinking about this, Zhongli Wu became increasingly angry, and he even Crush Grip the armrest of the sect leader's throne.
He recalled the events of that day once again.
After the Angel Empire Soul Master who suddenly appeared within the Sun Moon Empire's territory managed to kill three of the sect's Titled Douluo- level elders, the remaining elders were also filled with unease.
They were terrified that they would become the next soul to die by that man's sword.
Ultimately, they reached a conclusion after discussion.
Instead of waiting to die, we should try fishing to lure that person out, then Beat Up and kill him.
Just like what they've done before.
They had previously used this move to kill a Titled Douluo who possessed Angel Martial Soul.
In the eyes of these fools, even though they, as Evil Soul Master, are countered by the Angel Empire Soul Master, many ants can crush an elephant, and with enough numbers, they can eventually overwhelm him.
Unfortunately, they were wrong this time, and their mistake was eerily drastic.
Although both are Soul Master with Angel Martial Soul, the strength of the Angel Empire Titled Douluo who had previously died at their hands is incomparable to that of the Angel Empire Soul Master who is currently chasing them.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they're worlds apart.
For the sake of safety, even he, with a cultivation level of Level 98, chose to personally join the hunt.
They stood guard on the sidelines to prevent any accidents that could result in the loss of more Titled Douluo.
Although Evil Soul Master can cultivate their realms quickly, the number of Titled Douluo is extremely small, because the vast majority of Evil Soul Master die from qi deviation and body explosion when they break through to the Titled Douluo.
Their Holy Spirit Cult accumulated its wealth over a hundred years.
That's why he chose to step out of seclusion and try to make the name of the Holy Spirit known throughout the world.
If these Angel Empire Soul Master are allowed to continue their slaughter, it will probably take only a few years for all the Titled Douluo- level Evil Soul Master elders in their Holy Spirit Cult to die out.
Thinking back to this point, and recalling the scene from that day, Zhongli Wu trembled with rage.
To be on the safe side, the remaining Evil Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult even called upon the Titled Douluo of the Offering Hall to join the attack.
Not all the Soul Master in the Offering Hall are Evil Soul Master; their Martial Soul are not countered by the Angel Empire Soul Master.
Furthermore, given that he is a sect leader with a cultivation Level 98 and whose actual combat strength can rival that of Limit Douluo in a short period of time, his chances of winning should be extremely high.
But when the fight actually started, Zhongli Wu realized he had miscalculated.
In almost the time it takes to meet them, all the Evil Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult were slaughtered.
The power of Titled Douluo- level Evil Soul Master was utterly insignificant compared to that person's Angel Martial Soul and divine Soul Power.
He was annihilated by a single sword strike.
Even the normal Titled Douluo in the Offering Hall, who should not be restrained by the Angel Empire Soul Master, Zhang Peng and Wu Yun, could not withstand a single sword strike from this person.
They were all killed instantly with a single sword strike.
Even he only managed to escape successfully after sacrificing the Bone Dragon King to cover his retreat and being rescued by Uncle Dragon.
Otherwise, he, the dignified leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, would have been ruined by a few incompetent subordinates.
Thinking of this, Zhongli Wu felt a wave of fear wash over him.
If he hadn't escaped, and hadn't been ruthless enough to use the Bone Dragon King's Self-Destruct to buy time, even he would have fallen into that person's hands.
Although his life was saved, his future was cut off.
More than half of his strength was contained in that incredibly powerful Bone Dragon King. Losing the Bone Dragon King meant his strength plummeted.
Moreover, Zhongli Wu lacked the confidence to find another powerful beast puppet comparable to the Bone Dragon King.
The Bone Dragon King is a being that has received the blessings of the Silver Dragon King; how can any other ordinary Soul Beast compare to it?
His path to pushing his limits was cut short just like that; he was filled with resentment!
Soon, Zhongli Wu's eyes turned sinister.
Fortunately, he survived. As long as a person survives, there is still a chance and hope.
Their Holy Spirit Cult headquarters is located in an extremely secretive location; ordinary members have no idea where it is.
Even the elders at the Titled Douluo level were placed under a restriction, preventing them from revealing the headquarters' location.
This means they are extremely safe for the time being, and the Angel Empire Soul Master will absolutely not be able to find them.
Moreover, even if he really came knocking on our door to hunt us down, that person would only face certain death.
Here, my mother and Uncle Long are both, along with myself and Xiao Feng.
The four joined forces, including two Limit Douluo -level fighters, one Level 98 Titled Douluo, and one Level 97 Titled Douluo.
Even if that person really was the Angel Douluo with a cultivation Level 99 as they suspected, they might still have a fighting chance.
Not to mention that if a fight were to break out here, it would inevitably attract the attention of the landowner.
Thinking of this, Zhongli Wu's mood improved considerably.
If that person dares to pursue us here, they will surely die once they attract the attention of that Evil Eye Tyrant Dominator.
The reason their Holy Spirit Cult can have such a headquarters in the heart of the Evil Demon Forest is because they are vying for the permission of the Evil Eye Tyrant Dominator, the Evil Emperor.
They offered tribute to the Evil Eye Tyrant Dominator, the Evil Emperor Evil Emperor, providing him with many resources he needed in exchange for a foothold and the Evil Emperor's protection.
Even if Mother and Uncle Long were no match for the Evil Emperor in Single Battle, that person would certainly not be a match for the Evil Emperor either.
If he really dares to come, with three Limit Douluo- level powerhouses joining forces, he will surely die.
At that time, he could extract his soul and refine it to appease the many wronged souls who had fallen from the Holy Spirit Cult, after which the Holy Spirit Cult should re-emerge.
Although on the surface it seems that the Holy Spirit Cult suffered extremely heavy losses under the pursuit of this Angel Empire Soul Master, with the foundation accumulated over a hundred years being destroyed in an instant.
But as long as he is still alive, there is still hope for the Holy Spirit Cult to rise again and become powerful.
Moreover, some of the most talented members of the Holy Spirit Cult were also transferred over by Zhongli Wu.
These are the future team members.
They possess a method, previously devised by their Holy Spirit Cult, that greatly increases the chances of Evil Soul Master Soul Douluo) breaking through to the Titled Douluo level.
These little guys are all destined to become Titled Douluo in the future.
At that time, their Holy Spirit Cult should make a comeback!
Zhongli Wu comforted himself in this way, but for some reason, he still felt uneasy, as if something bad might happen at any moment.
One day later, deep within the Evil Demon Forest.
"Old man, are you sure this is the right place?" Dugu Bo Yawn and said listlessly.
Qian Daoliu nodded. "That's right, this is the place."
At this point, Qian Daoliu frowned, his face almost entirely filled with disgust:
"I don't even need to go down; I can smell the pervasive stench of those Evil Soul Master emanating from here."
What a nauseating smell!
Furthermore, when I injured that Bone Dragon Soul Master before, I left an Angel Mark within his body for tracking. The location of the mark also indicates that he is currently down here.
"Alright, I'll leave this to you."
Dugu Bo turned and left, waving his hand at Qian Daoliu: "After you make your move, I will try my best to stop that big guy in the Evil Demon Forest."
But I can't wait too long, because before I actually fight it, I'm not sure if I can beat that big eyeball...
But stopping it is definitely not a problem!
After watching Dugu Bo leave, Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and then stopped hesitating.
"I hope you can put some pressure on me, otherwise how can I use your heads to appease the innocent lives that died at your hands!" His tone was filled with murderous intent.
Soon, Qian Daoliu's eyes sharpened, and nine Soul Ring appeared one by one beneath his feet, while the phantom of Six-Winged Angel also emerged behind him.
Six-Winged Angel, possessing me.
Six sacred, pure white wings slowly unfurled behind Qian Daoliu, and a holy radiance, interwoven with gold and white, surged from his body, bathing the surrounding environment in a holy light.
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.
Eight black and one red—that's the true color of his Soul Ring.
Just like Bo Saixi's Top Level Eight Trials, the rewards he received from the trials upgraded his Soul Ring to eight black and one red.
Angel Eight Trials as an angel, his Soul Ring configuration is naturally no less impressive than Bo Saixi's.
The next moment, accompanied by the flashing of the Soul Ring, a Holy Sword appeared in Qian Daoliu's hand.
Like God of Angels descended to Qian Daoliu, wielding the Angel Holy Sword, no longer hesitated. After taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and slashed downwards.
call out!
A deep trench was cleaved through the earth, and along with the earth, the numerous arrays and defensive Soul Tool that the Holy Spirit Cult had set up on the perimeter were also broken open.
"Enemy attack!"
Chaos erupted instantly within the Holy Spirit Cult's underground headquarters, with all sorts of incoherent noises filling the air.
With a flap of his wings, Qian Daoliu slowly descended.
As he plummeted downwards, the Holy Sword in his hand did not hesitate any longer, and he continued to slash around expressionlessly.
Wherever the Holy Sword passed, it mercilessly reaped the lives of many Evil Soul Master.
Each sword strike meant the death of several Evil Soul Master.
Whether they were low-level disciples at the fifth or sixth ring, or mid-level disciples at the seventh or eighth ring, they were all utterly helpless against Qian Daoliu.
" Xiao Feng, let's join forces to fight the enemy!"
A moment later, a voice rang out, filled with shock and anger.
Appearing alongside this figure were Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling, both shrouded in an aura of evil.
A dark gray and purplish-gray evil aura rose from the two of them, so intense that it almost completely engulfed them.
" The Evil Phoenix True Body!"
" The Death God True Body!"
Faced with Qian Daoliu's arrival, Qian Daoliu Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling had no time to ponder how he had managed to find their Holy Spirit Cult headquarters.
Whether to save their own lives or to capture this person, they directly and without hesitation unleashed their most powerful methods.
That's my fate.
If they dared to hold back in the slightest, both of them would face certain death today.
You'll die!
You really can die!!
Is that all there is to it?
Qian Daoliu looked down at the two men, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, as if he were looking at two clowns jumping around.
"If this is all you've got, then you might as well just die!"
Looking at the two people flying up, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but shake his head inwardly.
Times have truly changed. These days, even two Evil Soul Master dare to be so audacious as to fight him, a Level 99 Peerless Angel Empire Peerless Douluo, in the air.
act recklessly!
Do you really think his title of "Invincible in the Sky" is just for show?
In the air, let alone them, even if it were Tang Chen at full strength, he would definitely not be his match.
Soon, Qian Daoliu's figure disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind the enormous Evil Phoenix in the sky.
The Angel Holy Sword in his hand slashed downwards without any hesitation.