The outskirts of Eastsea City, which was originally a peaceful area, is now shrouded in a sinister atmosphere.
A faint smell of blood filled the air, as if a massacre was about to unfold.
A group of figures in black robes lurked in the shadows, their forms appearing and disappearing, seemingly blending into the night, with only occasional flashes of red light revealing their presence.
The number of Evil Soul Master is greater than expected.
Inside the dark, sunless house, a group of black-robed figures were circling a blood-red array, their hands waving in the air and their mouths chanting incantations, maintaining this Evil array.
At the center of the formation was a complex pattern drawn with blood, radiating unsettling energy fluctuations.
This formation appears to be a sacrificial array used to unleash some kind of Destruction power.
Seated in his seat, a man in a black robe, revealing his jet-black right hand, coldly questioned the person next to him:
"How is the situation?"
One of the high-ranking cadres of the Holy Spirit Cult, codenamed Necromancer, Level 89 Soul Douluo, Three-Word Battle Armor Master, Martial Soul Departed Soul Saber, Power Attack System, is one of the main forces in this operation to assassinate Yu Longyue.
The man in the blood-red Daoist robe hurriedly said, "Lord Necromancer, the Federation's response was too swift. It must be thanks to Yu Longyue. He reacted so quickly and came up with various countermeasures. Moreover, according to the intelligence gathered at the scene, he sent that Super Douluo to the suburbs, perhaps because he detected our formation."
One of the Holy Spirit Cult's cadres, codenamed Blood Soul, Soul Douluo, level 82, Two-Word Battle Armor Master, Martial Soul Bloodsucking Ghastly Spirit, Control System, one of the main forces in this operation to assassinate Yu Longyue.
" Super Douluo... It's alright. Ghost Emperor anticipated this and sent a Heavenly King from the Holy Spirit Cult to intercept him. Rest assured, that Super Douluo won't be able to spare any resources for this operation." The Necromancer scoffed, turning to look at the other side at a tall, fierce-looking man.
One of the Holy Spirit Cult's cadres, codenamed Skeleton, Soul Douluo, level 85, Two-Word Battle Armor Master, with the Martial Soul Skeleton King, Power Attack System, and one of the main forces in this operation to assassinate Yu Longyue.
How are your preparations going?
"Everything is ready," the Skeleton said calmly. "I'll be responsible for blocking Yu Longyue's attacks, Blood Soul will control Yu Longyue's movements, Necromancer, you'll be responsible for attacking and restraining Yu Longyue. In addition, that lord will secretly kill Yu Longyue."
"Even if he possesses God Level Martial Soul, a mere Soul King is no match for the four of us working together. He has no chance of surviving, no matter how many lives he has."
The Necromancer smiled slightly, "I like your confidence."
Before them, a powerful Evil Soul Master Spiritual Power in black robes sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. A sphere formed from dark red mist floated in front of him, displaying the surveillance footage of the scene.
In this scene, Yu Longyue's every move is displayed within the sphere of mist.
The three cadres were also watching the image displayed on the sphere intently.
Yu Longyue walked unhurriedly towards the suburbs, his hands in his pockets.
"This kid, no wonder he's a talent the family has nurtured with all its might, someone who's received an elite education," Necromancer sighed, though a deep jealousy lurked beneath his hood. He clenched his fists and roared, "I heard this is the first time he's encountered something like this? How can this kid be so calm?"
"Why? Why was he born into such a good family? He's blessed with a powerful and happy family, doted on by his parents, and even possesses God Level Martial Soul! What did he do? He was just born into a good family!"
The Necromancer wanted to tear Yu Longyue's handsome face off.
"Don't worry, we're here to take him down," the Skeleton said reassuringly. "What's the use of being born into a good family? I heard he doesn't work hard at cultivation, but instead spends his days indulging in debauchery, living the life of a playboy, frequenting entertainment venues. What good is God Level Martial Soul to someone like that?"
"I reckon his body has already been weakened by wine and women, and he can't unleash the power of God Level Martial Soul. He's nothing to fear. Speaking of which, I still don't understand why our Holy Spirit Cult would make such a fuss to deal with a trash Soul King?" The Skeleton said with a face full of disdain.
" Skeleton, you're wrong about that. Have you read any novels? Those villains all underestimated the protagonist at first, but they all ended up getting killed by him." The Blood Soul couldn't help but say, "As villains, we should do our best to nip Yu Longyue's growth in the bud. I think Ghost Emperor Emperor's arrangement is quite good. With the three of us Soul Douluo and one Titled Douluo, if we execute the battle plan well, he's doomed."
The Skeleton remained silent for a while, then said, "... I don't care about those things, but you're right, even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit."
However, just as they were intently watching Yu Longyue, Yu Longyue suddenly stopped, raised her head, and her deep gaze seemed to pierce through layers of darkness, looking directly in their direction, as if Yu Longyue had discovered them even from such a distance.
The Evil Soul Master in charge of monitoring the sphere was startled, but then he sneered, believing that his concealment methods could not be discovered by a young Soul King.
But the next second, his smile froze on his face.
In the scene, Yu Longyue's lips curled slightly, and then she gave them the middle finger.
The next moment, the screen vanished, revealing the incredibly interesting expressions on the faces of the three officials.
"Puff!"
The Evil Soul Master coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward as if struck by a giant hammer, crashing heavily into the wall behind him.
The Evil Soul Master uttered a single sentence. "Overbearing aura..."
"Are you kidding me?" Blood Soul was the first to lose his composure. "He has the Spiritual Power of the Spirit Abyss Realm, not much weaker than us. How can we harm him from this distance?"
"No, don't be too nervous. It's just that the mental Soul Skill responsible for monitoring was damaged, causing a backlash. It wasn't caused by Yu Longyue."
The Necromancer shook his head and slightly raised his hands, signaling everyone not to get too excited.
"Even so, this Yu Longyue is no ordinary person. Let's be on our guard and prepare to take action."
"We only have twenty minutes, that's the time it takes Limit Douluo to fly from Shrek City to Eastsea City at full speed. Once twenty minutes are up, we'll immediately evacuate, understand?"
All the Evil Soul Master present were shocked. "Understood!"
"What should we do if we get caught?" the Necromancer asked coldly.
Everyone said in unison:
"We will not hesitate to commit suicide, and we will never give anyone a chance to extract information from us!"
"Alright, let's go." The Necromancer waved his hand, the image of Yu Longyue flashing through his mind again, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Kill Yu Longyue!"
"Kill Yu Longyue!!!"
Just as everyone was about to depart, Blood Soul quietly approached the Necromancer:
" Necromancer, why hasn't that person appeared yet?"
"He set off first to monitor the entire city, so it's normal that we can't see him. Once we hold off Yu Longyue, he'll make his move."
"My lord is wise."
"No, it should be said that Ghost Emperor Ghost Emperor amazing. He was in charge of planning all of this. Even if we made a mistake, we still have a backup plan to deal with Yu Longyue."
Meanwhile, in the Eastsea City.
On the rooftop of a tall building, the Titled Douluo -level Evil Soul Master, dressed in black, his robes fluttering in the night wind, stood with his hands in his pockets, looking down over the entire Eastsea City.
"Apart from that brat's bodyguards, there isn't a single Titled Douluo. It seems this place is now my domain."
The words had barely left his mouth when a cold voice rang out from behind him.
"Yeah?"
"Who?!" The Titled Douluo's heart skipped a beat. He quickly turned around, only to find that two uninvited guests had silently approached him.
He was startled, realizing he hadn't noticed anyone approaching, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
What a joke! He's Three-Word Battle Armor Master, a level 92 Titled Douluo! He's one of the top experts in the entire Douluo Continent.
Gu Yue stood behind him, head held high, chest out, her high ponytail swaying gently in the wind, her white dress fluttering lightly in the night breeze, making her appear exceptionally elegant and dashing, full of spirit.
Beside Gu Yue stood a burly man as steady as a mountain. He was tall and strong, and the sunglasses he wore reflected a cold light in the night. Although his suit was a little ill-fitting, it could not hide the strong aura he exuded.
His stance was slightly forward, clearly to protect Gu Yue, while also keeping a watchful eye on the Titled Douluo's every move.
"Who are you?" The Titled Douluo's voice was deep, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes.
Gu Yue wore a faint smile, her ponytail swaying gently in the night breeze, and calmly said:
Who I am is not important. What is important is that I want to invite you to be an audience member of an exhibition match, rather than to perform on stage. What do you think?
"Heh, is this a threat to stop me from attacking Yu Longyue?" The Titled Douluo suddenly understood. "So that's it. You're from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? It seems the Holy Spirit Cult's intelligence was flawed; that kid actually has two other powerful figures by his side who are unaware of the situation."
Seeing that he was about to tip off the enemy and escape, the burly man next to Gu Yue immediately took action, instantly blocking all of the Titled Douluo's escape routes and stopping him in his tracks.
This caused his expression to change drastically, and he could no longer remain calm:
" Limit Douluo?!"