Thump.
A level-three soul guide shop in the southeast corner of Shrek City erupted with a terrifying mushroom cloud, turning all the buildings and Soul Master within a hundred-meter radius into dust, without even a scream.
This is no less powerful than a level seven Soul Tool Cannon. The Soul Master in the vicinity simply don't have time to set up their defenses or unleash their Martial Soul.
Crimson blossoms bloom; this is the battle song of the Holy Spirit Cult.
Thump.
In the northwest corner of Shrek City, inside an ordinary hotel, an eighth-level Soul Tool Cannon was ignited, turning the entire hotel into ruins, along with the Soul Master and civilians inside, all reduced to ashes.
The hotel's owner, with a smile on his face, shouted as the bomb was detonated, "May the Holy Spirit Cult last forever!"
Thump.
Thump.
Thump.
These nameless individuals played a tragic song of Shrek City.
Xuan Zi felt extremely heartbroken and worried about what he was seeing.
He had searched Shrek City hundreds of times and had already cleared out many of the Holy Spirit Cult's stalls. Who would have thought there were still so many!
This is his dereliction of duty; he is guilty.
In just a short time, at least tens of thousands of people have been killed or wounded in Shrek City. Panic has spread once again.
Shrek City, at least 100,000 Evil Soul Master, along with Beast Tide, launched an attack on Shrek City.
The Martial Soul and Soul Tool of these Evil Soul Master caused great damage to this barrier, making the entire barrier protecting Shrek City appear to be on the verge of collapse.
"Shrek City will surely perish today."
"Haha, Shrek City scum, submit to the feet of my Holy Spirit Cult!"
"Die! All of you, die! The taste of blood is so delicious!"
These Evil Soul Master seemed to already see the scene of breaching Shrek City and enjoying Taotie feast—the delicious souls, the sweet blood, and the corpses filled with the aura of death.
Zhong Liwu raised his head, looked at Di Tian, and said with slight respect, "By order of the Supreme Pontiff, I have joined forces with Senior Di Tian to conquer Shrek Academy."
Di Tian mumbled, "Where are Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao?"
Zhong Liwu laughed and said, "Senior Di Tian, don't worry. The Supreme Pontiff and Chief Offering of my sect will definitely play a crucial role in Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle at critical moments."
Di Tian, "Hmph!"
Di Tian was very dissatisfied, but in the end he still did not let the Beast Tide retreat, saying, "If you have any wicked thoughts while we are working together, I will crush you the moment you do so."
This is a warning from the Di Tian.
Di Tian also had his own ulterior motives. If this joint effort could truly destroy Shrek Academy, then... the Soul Beast Clan might not be unable to return to its ancient past.
Shrek Academy, in a sense, is the biggest obstacle to the return of Soul Beast to the ancient times, and it needs to be kicked away.
At the behest of the higher-ups of both sides, the Titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult joined forces with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast to first deliver a devastating blow to the Titled Douluo of Shrek City.
To be honest, the Titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult were also very envious of the Soul Ring and Soul Bone of these Hundred Thousand Year -old Soul Beast, but they still dared not disobey the orders of the Supreme Pontiff Sect Leader.
This thing might actually kill someone.
The pressure on the Titled Douluo of the Shrek Academy increased dramatically. Left with no other choice, the Titled Douluo hidden in Shrek City also rushed to their aid.
At the highest level, the combat strength is roughly equal, with the Shrek Academy holding a slight advantage.
Xuan Zi felt a little irritated. Hmm? Why hasn't Qin Fang appeared yet? What is he waiting for? Xuan Zi looked at the Titan Giant Ape, as if asking: Have you seen Qin Fang?
The Titan Giant Ape shook its head; it had not sensed Qin Fang's presence to this day.
Xuan Zi: Could it be that Qin Fang is waiting for God Position? Xuan Zi transmitted his voice to Yan Shaozhe, instructing him to speed up the auction process again.
Soul Master who are truly interested in this Martial Soul Holy Fruit don't care about the situation inside or outside Shrek City; their hearts are only set on these nine little fruits.
"Six hundred million Gold Soul Coin."
"Six hundred and twenty million Gold Soul Coin."
These bidders have nothing to do with ordinary families or powers; they are all from the Four Empires or sects with extremely strong foundations, such as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect ten thousand years ago.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has been known as the richest sect for ten thousand years, and their wealth has only increased over those ten thousand years.
Even Qin Fang was extremely envious of this sect and wanted to take advantage of it.
Ultimately, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect acquired these nine Martial Soul Holy Fruits for one billion Gold Soul Coin.
There's no other reason than that this Martial Soul Holy Fruit is extremely important to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School.
Since Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul was upgraded to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School ten thousand years ago and she became a god, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has never produced Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda again.
Now? This Martial Soul Holy Fruit is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's greatest hope. How could they give up? For other forces, this Martial Soul Holy Fruit might be icing on the cake, but for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School, it's a godsend.
This thing is the root of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Yan Shaozhe smiled and said, "Let us congratulate the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School on successfully bidding for these nine Martial Soul Holy Fruits."
In the vast sky.
A smile appeared on the lips of the Nine Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong. Although it was her third brother's request, this could be considered as her way of helping the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School.
The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School is, in a sense, her foundation.
Food God Oscar, put his arm around Ning Rongrong's waist and said with some concern, "Rongrong, this is considered disrupting the normal order of the lower realm. If the God of Destruction punishes you, just say that I told you to do it."
Ning Rongrong asked innocently, "This was what Third Brother told me to do. Doesn't Third Brother protect us?"
Oscar sighed and said, "Rongrong, haven't you noticed that Third Brother has become more and more unfamiliar lately? I almost don't recognize him anymore."
Ning Rongrong: "Perhaps it's because of Xiao Wu Tong's ascension to godhood that he's troubled. I heard there's a kid in the lower realm who keeps interfering with Third Brother's plans."
Food God Oscar, gazed silently at the sky, saying nothing. It was difficult, far too difficult!
The God of Destruction saw the nine Martial Soul Holy Fruit immediately, sensed the divine power contained within them, and after a little deduction, he knew the cause and effect.
The God of Destruction descended upon the residence of the God of Food and the Nine Colored Goddess, and said calmly, "I hope you two can give me an explanation for this Martial Soul Holy Fruit."
Ning Rongrong was about to speak when she was stopped by the Food God Oscar, who calmly said, "God of Destruction, I did all of this."
The God of Destruction was taken aback, then guided him, "Oscar, do you know what you're saying? Violating the rules of the Divine Realm will get you imprisoned in the Thunder Domain for three days. If you're willing to reveal who's behind this, not only will you be fine, but you'll actually be rewarded, and it might even help you elevate your God Position to level one."
The Thunder Domain is essentially the convergence point of Thunder Tribulation in the Thunder Punishment. Even if a god stays in it for three days, his God Position will become unstable, and he will suffer endless pain.
Ning Rongrong's face turned pale; she seemed to have never imagined things would turn out this way.
Oscar smiled calmly and said, "The God of Destruction, it really is me."
Ning Rongrong wanted to tell what had happened, but Oscar stopped her. He understood Tang San Rongrong; it was best for him to take the blame.