Chapter 770 Destroying the Holy Spirit Cult with one sword, Zhong Liwu’s Tang San behavior [6,000 wo

Having said this, Er Ming's smiling face suddenly shrank, and his eyes flashed with determination:

"Ten thousand years ago, we lost Sister Xiaowu once. More than ten years ago, we lost Xiaoqi again. Now that things have turned around, I won't allow myself to watch Xiaodong make the same mistakes again, even if it means death. ! We didn’t have the chance before, but now we have it!”

"I know what you are thinking, but you don't have to be so pessimistic." Daming said calmly, "Tang San can't even find Xiaodong, do you need to worry about this?"

Er Ming was suddenly startled, and his original aura, as if he was about to die generously, immediately dissipated.

He reached out and scratched his forehead, hesitated for a few seconds and then said slowly: "It seems... no need?"

"Isn't that enough?" Daming's eyes showed a hint of disgust, "There must be a road to the mountain. Let's talk about this later. Even if you want to, they don't want you."

"Brother!"

Er Ming immediately stopped and jumped up from the sofa.

"No matter how you say it, I'm a real priest! If I get really desperate, even if the Silver Dragon King doesn't come out, there's nothing Ditian can do to me!"

"Then what if the opponent has a pseudo-super artifact and can exert its full power?" Daming poured cold water on his brother again, "You should know what that means."

"Isn't it possible?" Er Ming murmured, "There are only five super artifacts in the entire God Realm. The weakest God of Emotions is also a demigod king. Can the Immortal Empire have fake super artifacts? What kind of cultivation level do they have? "

"The remaining energy fluctuations are not deceptive." Daming shrugged. "Based on the current situation, I even doubt that the Undead Empire has the technology to circumvent the divine realm to explore small planes and forge artifacts. Otherwise, it cannot be explained. Many undead creatures and equipment appeared from nowhere."

"Being able to forge divine weapons!" Er Ming opened his mouth wide, "Doesn't that mean he is a god? And he has to be a second-level god or above!?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right." Daming said expressionlessly, "Do you still think you are important now?"

Er Ming immediately sat back on the sofa with a wry smile, a look of despair on his face: "That's right, we can't even protect ourselves now, and we can't even get out of this broken mountain, let alone help."

"So, don't think about such trivial things." Daming picked up an animal leg and took a bite, "When the time comes that we are forced to have a conflict, be prepared to commit suicide or even turn against the Haotian Sect. This is not for others, but for Xiaodong, we can only be responsible for this evil person."

"Um"

In the evil forest, two uninvited guests quietly arrived.

Who else could there be besides Qian Chaoguang and Huo Yutong?

The Undead Empire was preparing for war while digesting its territory.

Xu Jiawei, who had been partying until now, finally restrained himself and began to help Nana with his sister.

In addition, the mother and son Xu Sanshi and Xue Lingxun also assisted in governing.

Suddenly there were four more helpers, which made Nana's work a lot easier.

On the other side, the military factory works day and night.

The undead creatures, soul mentors, and auxiliary souls cooperated to continuously produce ordnance and military supplies.

After the new recruits had gone through the painful learning period, all that was left was to improve their proficiency. The group of four headed by Huo Yutong could finally take a breather.

Everything is progressing at the planned speed.

Now, the Holy Spirit Cult finally noticed something was wrong and wanted to withdraw.

But now that they have reached this point, can they retreat?

the answer is negative.

The murderer who killed the old housekeeper had his soul torn into pieces by the old man himself, avenging his revenge.

But Qian Chaoguang's ambition has not yet been completed.

He wants the Holy Spirit Church, together with all the evil soul masters, to disappear from this world forever!

No matter what the reason for the evil soul master's original depravity was, no matter what their own difficulties were, this was not the reason for them to destroy lives.

The Qiangu Qingfeng of the Ultimate Douluo era has used the Dou Tianbu to prove that the so-called evil spirits can still follow the right path and can still practice in normal ways.

All the so-called inability is just an excuse for one's own depravity.

Just like the Necromancer, the Holy Spirit Cult uses the power of corpses, flesh and blood, souls, bones, negative emotions, and the breath of death.

But the way it is used and the results obtained are completely different.

The key to the question is not whether you can, but whether you want to.

What's more, how many soul masters are there who are forced to join the Holy Spirit Religion for real reasons?

Nowadays, there are quite a few people who have been captured by the Skeleton Police and used as "cows", who want to actively degenerate into evil soul masters, and who have even tried to do so.

So, Qian Chaoguang is here.

He came to personally fulfill the oath he made back then and send the remnants of the Holy Spirit Cult to the grave.

After walking out of the unstable space passage, Qian Chaoguang frowned slightly as he looked at the lush forest in front of him, which was dark green to pitch black.

The dark power and filthy power filled here were too strong, which he didn't like.

"This is the first time I have come here in so many years." Qian Chaoguang sighed, "Back then I was thinking of getting a set of soul bones from the 100,000-year-old evil eye."

It has been more than twenty years since he traveled to Douluo Continent. He has been to almost every place with a name in the original work, but he has never been here.

But don't say it's him.

Among the peerless Tang sect, Huo Guai has only been here twice.

Come once to kill the evil eye of 100,000 years, and come again to kill the tyrant master of the evil eye.

"It's not necessary now. There are only a few more of the Evil Eye clan left."

As Huo Yutong spoke, the eyes of destiny opened.

The powerful spiritual power spread rapidly outward like mercury pouring down the ground, covering the entire Demonic Forest in an instant.

Now, her mental power is only the last step away from breaking through to the second-level divine realm.

I have been stuck at the peak of level ninety-nine without leveling up, just to break through now.

Huo Yutong's accumulation was so rich that he even had to actively suppress it in the Palace of Eternal Life, otherwise he might suffer the disaster of becoming a god at any time.

Under the powerful mental scan, she immediately found the target of her brother's trip - the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church.

This is the real home base of the Holy Spirit Cult, a secret place that can only be established in cooperation with the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord. Even the souls of the elders are restricted from confidentiality.

However, for the Immortal Empire, whose technology tree of mortal souls is almost full, this little trick is useless.

Not far from where the brother and sister "landed", a large number of busy evil soul masters appeared in their field of vision.

A large amount of materials are being transported and piled in the open space, and then transported by specialized people into an "underground cave".

During the detection of the divine consciousness, the underground palace of the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters was fully revealed, and it was already filled with various levels of combat readiness resources and living supplies.

There are several rare metals, precious materials, natural materials and earthly treasures, soul guides, custom soul guide shells, and even ninth-level custom soul guide shells.

These resources range from low to high.

Their large number and rich variety are comparable to the reserves of the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

This is the resource accumulated by the Holy Spirit Church over thousands of years, and it is absolutely abundant.

The reason why Qian Chaoguang didn't act immediately was to wait for the Holy Spirit to collect all the resources and bring everyone together.

Convenient in one go.

There are about a thousand people currently busy at the scene, and their general cultivation levels are between the third and sixth rings.

There are only a few who surpass Soul Saint.

This is also normal.

At that time, the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Church all went to participate in the decisive battle in Star Luo City, preparing to harvest souls.

Except for a few people who are in retreat, and some people with special cultivation methods, who would spare their cultivation resources and not stay in the Sun-Moon Empire?

Hidden in the black robe, Zhong Liwu's face was as gloomy as water, and the filthy soul power around him was constantly gathering. He watched the evil soul masters in front of him send the last part of the resources into the headquarters bit by bit.

When the on-site resources were almost completed, Zhong Liwu looked at Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng: "Are these all our followers and resources? Are these the only ones left?"

Zhang Peng replied bitterly: "Yes, leader, this is the only strength we have left. There is not even a single reply from those believers who were spread to the original Douluo Three Kingdoms. I am afraid they have been surrendered by Qian Chaoguang a long time ago. "

"That's all." Zhong Liwu said in a somewhat broken voice, "There are fewer people and less resources are consumed, which is enough for us to persist for a longer period of time."

I don't know if I'm telling Zhang Peng, or if I'm telling him to comfort him.

Zhang Peng asked respectfully: "Master, when will we start to close down?"

"After moving things, immediately." Zhong Liwu said calmly, "The living supplies we have stored are enough for everyone to use for fifty years. It is enough."

"I think it won't take that long. Just ten years will be enough for the world to forget about us. By then, our Holy Spirit Cult will be back on the scene!"

"Leader Shengming." Zhang Peng flattered him in a nonchalant manner, "Leader, let's do it now..."

"Please go to death together." A voice sounded faintly in the ears of the two of them.

In an instant, their expressions changed suddenly, and they quickly released their martial spirits.

Not only them, but the other two remaining titled Douluo evil soul masters also released their martial spirits, showing an extremely alert posture that they might run away at any time.

As high-level evil soul masters, they are extremely sensitive to the outside world and their reactions are extremely fast.

Those who had poor concealment skills, were insensitive to crises, and were slow to run had all died early in the siege of the Shrek Supervisory Team and various soul masters.

Zhong Liwu reacted the fastest.

The next second the sound sounded, a cluster of golden fireworks rose from his hand.

After exploding in the air, it turned into a golden light and rushed higher into the sky.

After the second explosion, the pattern resembled a large umbrella and slowly dissipated in the air.

As the distress signal was sent out, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng also skillfully asked the evil soul masters to immediately activate their linked defensive soul guides.

As the former half-ruler of the Sun-Moon Empire, the Holy Spirit Cult naturally has two high-energy compression array soul guides and light energy conversion devices in its home base.

When activated at this time, ordinary Limit Douluo would not be able to break through for a while.

However, that was just an ordinary Limit Douluo.

As a terrifying blade flashed across like the rising sun, the entire shield shattered, perfectly split into two pieces from the middle.

Because the cutting speed was so fast, the linkage shield composed entirely of soul power energy even took a second to dissipate due to the overload of the soul power core array.

This sword light not only cut off the linked soul shield, but even the explosive power that should have appeared has been completely eliminated.

What's even more terrifying is that this sword light is just the precursor to the real attack, and the more terrifying sword intent has just arrived.

This sword intent seemed to be alive, accurately divided into countless small parts, and it was slashed at every evil soul master present.

Zhong Liwu immediately used his strongest defensive means to protect himself, followed closely by Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng.

This is a mess of evil soul masters.

Even if they are united by some kind of interest, they will still be scattered in a critical moment.

Will a bunch of selfish guys help each other if they get together?

Stop making trouble.

Except for those who have a blood connection or a master-disciple relationship who may come to help, the rest only think about themselves.

However, that is also a rare case.

In the Holy Spirit Religion, the most common things like fathers being kind and sons being filial, brothers being respectful to brothers, killing masters and disciples, etc. for the sake of profit are the most common.

When the extremely terrifying sword intent passed by, Zhong Liwu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and take a look at the situation at the scene.

At this time, he was extremely horrified to find that there was nothing left for him to see.

Except for Zhang Peng, who was bleeding from his seven orifices and barely holding himself up, there was no third evil soul master standing in the field.

With just one strike, except for the two of them, more than a thousand evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Sect died suddenly at the same time.

From the three-ringed soul master to the titled Douluo, they were all killed by the sword intent piercing their hearts.

There wasn't even any scratch on the ribs, just a burst heart.

Zhong Liwu's eyes were red and he swallowed hard.

On his forehead, a drop of cold sweat was falling.

What kind of strength is this?

Killing a thousand people with one sword, and even suppressing yourself until you can't fight back. Is this really an attack that a human can make?

Moreover, how did his sword kill all the evil soul masters in the underground palace instantly?

As an evil soul master at the Ultimate Douluo level, Zhong Liwu can easily sense the auras of other evil soul masters by relying on his unique Death Demon Puppet.

But at that moment, the auras of the rest of the people disappeared at the same time, leaving only more than a thousand souls in confusion.

Its daybreak.

The sky above the Evil Forest, which had been gloomy all year round, was now cloudless and the sun was shining brightly in the sky.

A young man holding a long knife walked towards here like a leisurely pace. His feet stepped on these dead branches and leaves, making constant "crunching, crunching" sounds.

It seems that this is not the sound of footsteps, but the urging hour.

With every step he took, Zhong Liwu felt as if his heart had been pinched hard, and the pressure on his body became even greater.

Even when he faced Ye Xishui in his prime, he had never felt such a strong sense of oppression.

The strong light is like the most loyal servant and the most devout believer.

As the man came slowly, the endless light spontaneously condensed into a passage, and miraculous phenomena continued to evolve around him.

At this time, Zhong Liwu already knew who the visitor was.

In today's Douluo Continent, except for the immortal emperor and Lord of Light Qian Chaoguang, no one else can control such bright sacred light, and no one else has such superb sword skills.

Zhong Liwu even had an illusion.

If you stay in this environment for a long time, your Ultimate Douluo level cultivation may be completely purified.

However, facing the young man who was constantly approaching, he did not dare to act rashly.

The opponent is too strong.

Taking action rashly will only destroy the hope of escape.

Indeed.

The sword strike just now was just Qian Chaoguang's understanding of the founding ceremony, and he was trying and polishing the prototype of his eighth sword technique.

Because it is still in the improvement stage, the strike accuracy is already up to standard, but the power control is not yet ideal.

Therefore, Zhang Peng could barely survive.

Only Zhong Liwu could barely resist it.

If he had used other tricks, Zhang Peng should only have half a breath left, and Zhong Liwu should only have half a life left.

Whenever Zhongliwu dares to act violently, what awaits him is the end of being killed in seconds.

It's true that Qian Chaoguang suppressed his cultivation back to the Ultimate Douluo level, but his physical body is still in the fourth realm!

The physical body in the realm of unity between man and nature can trigger the laws of heaven and earth to resonate and help each other with every move and move.

It is easy for gods to tear apart their weak points.

If Zhongli Wuzhen came up with a big move, even if Qian Chaoguang turned off the divine punishment of the soul authority, this guy might be shocked to death by the force of the physical body's counterattack.

Looking at Qian Chaoguang, who was getting closer and closer, Zhang Peng looked away compared to Zhong Liwu who was still trying to gain a chance of survival.

He knew he was going to die, so he gave up resistance and looked at the shining long knife with a wry smile.

This knife was really fresh in his memory.

Although the appearance and color have changed, it is still so domineering and sharp.

It not only carries a terrifying aura that looks down on the world, but also carries a terrifying and murderous aura like a sea of ​​​​blood.

"Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, long time no see."

Qian Chaoguang casually collected a large number of souls and sent them to the prison area of ​​the Palace of Eternal Life, speaking slowly.

"I told you when I was in Mingdu that one day, I will kill all the evil soul masters in the world. And you will also end up with the same fate as those losers. Now, I will fulfill my promise."

Zhang Peng smiled bitterly and said: "I never thought that this day would actually come. Your growth rate has far exceeded that of the previous Poseidon Pavilion masters in Shrek Academy."

"What you say must be true, and what you do must be resounding. Whatever you say, I will definitely do it." Qian Chaoguang said calmly, "You don't have to worry, the Sun and Moon Empire will come to accompany you Holy Spirit Sect soon."

"Hahaha"

Zhang Peng laughed hard twice, and a lot of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Can you make me understand before you die? When many branches of the Holy Spirit Cult in Mingdu were massacred by unknown Seraphim martial soul masters, was it you who did it? I have always suspected that it was you, but there is no evidence."

"yes."

Qian Chaoguang's words are concise and concise.

The reason why he was chatting with Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng was not because of his kindness.

The main reason is that he is afraid that he will kill people too quickly. When the evil emperor sees this, he will not dare to come out for fear of death.

Although the other party must be hiding somewhere, it is somewhat difficult to find it.

Qian Chaoguang is most afraid of trouble.

Any trouble will waste extra time.

Time is money and cultivation!

Anyway, Zhongliwu sent out a distress signal and just waited for it to come on its own.

"As expected, I knew it!" Zhang Peng's face turned red. "You were the one who used the pseudonym Qian Daoliu in that black market competition, right? You relied on your legion to kill so many of us back then!"

"You're not stupid, you're just on the wrong team."

Qian Chaoguang raised his Wushuang sword, and the tip of the sword gently touched Zhang Peng's heart.

"It's an honor for you to die under this super divine weapon. Even the high priest of Poseidon Tang San doesn't have the same treatment as you."

What is a super artifact?

What is the high priest of Poseidon Tang San?

Isn't Poseidon Tang San the ancestor of your Shrek Academy?

how

Without giving Zhang Peng another chance to ask questions, the ray of sword intent released by Wushuang Dao had wiped out all his vitality.

After receiving Zhang Peng's soul, Qian Chaoguang turned his head and looked aside.

Zhong Liwu looked at him coldly: "Do you think you will win?"

Qian Chaoguang nodded calmly, without any humility: "What if it's not?"

"Since you are so confident, do you dare to bet against me once?"

Zhong Liwu's voice was a little gloomy, and his eyes kept flashing with a provocative light.

He could feel that the Evil Emperor had received his transmission signal and was gradually beginning to recover.

As long as the Evil Emperor recovers, even if he cannot capture Qian Chaoguang, there is no problem in taking the opportunity to escape, right?

The opponent is the second strongest person in the world who can severely damage the Beast God Emperor Tian!

Even if his mother and Uncle Long join forces, there is no guarantee that they can escape from each other unscathed.

As long as the Evil Emperor takes action, everything will come naturally.

Um.

This story tells us that if we are too homely at ordinary times and are not exposed to external information, we will easily become blind and conceited.

Zhong Liwu has been staying here in the past few days, supervising the transportation of a large number of supplies by his men, and has never inquired about the real situation of the founding ceremony of the Immortal Empire.

If Zhong Liwu had known that Emperor Xue and Di Tian had brought the Far North and Star Forest to send congratulations, he probably wouldn't have had such strong self-confidence now.

All I can say is that this can be regarded as the fearlessness of the ignorant.

"bet?"

Qian Chaoguang suddenly had a strange look on his face when he heard this.

Do you also engage in gambling before you die?

How about re-engraving this classic and rekindling youth?

Pay homage to a classic from ten thousand years ago, right?

What Tang San did!

However, you are not the loser Tang San, and I am not the loser Qian Renxue.

Isn't this just a giveaway?

"The majestic immortal emperor, the Lord of Light, doesn't even have this bit of courage, right?"

Zhong Liwu was afraid that Qian Chaoguang would ignore him and delay his performance by stalling for time.

"Haha, are you worthy?" Qian Chaoguang showed disdain. (End of chapter)