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"Da da…"
A sound of being overwhelmed came from the vast dense forest, as if some huge creature was walking, pressing down the entire continent and making it protest.
Amidst the vast purple mist, the fourth and fifteenth elders of the Haotian Sect vaguely caught a glimpse of a huge and unpredictable shadow slowly walking out. It looked like a giant dragon, several hundred meters tall.
"That, that's the Holy Spirit Cult Leader's bone dragon mount. It's really him, it's really him!"
The fifteenth elder, who had served as Wang Dong's bodyguard and had seen the Holy Spirit Sect Leader Zhongli Wu take action in Xingluo City, was pale and incoherent, pointing at the outline of the bone dragon and shouting.
The body of the fourth elder of Haotian Sect was stiff, his upper and lower teeth were chattering, and his hair stood on end. He was already thinking about how to save his life from the opponent.
The leader of the Holy Spirit, Zhongli Wu, is a renowned level 98 Super Douluo with immense combat power. Only a powerful being of the same level 98, or a soul master of the ultimate martial spirit of the level 97, can fight against him.
With his cultivation at the peak of level ninety-five, he would surely die if he clashed with it, and he might not even survive three moves!
You must know that after reaching the Super Douluo realm, the first level is a world of its own, and the gap is much greater than the previous levels.
Perhaps it was because the Bone Dragon wanted to let the two masters of Haotian Sect experience the feeling of despair, but it did not move very fast, and every step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the two men.
Suddenly, the outline of the bone dragon was fully revealed. Sitting on the dragon's head was a masked man in a black robe with wide sleeves, surrounded by purple-black soul energy, like a giant dragon guarding his body.
Most of his face was covered by the mask, leaving only a pair of dark and prison-like devil eyes that could captivate souls. The scepter in the palm of his right hand emitted purple light and spatial fluctuations.
"Swish!"
As soon as the two great masters of Haotian Sect raised their heads, "Zhongli Wu" pointed his scepter, and a purple-black light shot out, piercing down like lightning and landing on the fourth elder of Haotian Sect.
The fourth elder of Haotian Sect had already activated his martial soul and used the Nine Haotian Absolutes to withstand the attack, but he was still unable to resist.
He was knocked across the sky, knocking down several towering ancient trees, his tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Who allowed you to see my face? How dare a mere level 95 ant disrespect me?"
"Zhongli Wu" was like a demon king, standing high on the top of the bone dragon, looking down on the two masters with cold and arrogant eyes, as if he regarded the two men as ants.
The Fourth Elder was still breathing heavily, supported by the Fifteenth Elder. He staggered to his feet, clutching his chest, spitting blood, and bowed his head in greeting.
"Excuse me, Senior. We are the ones who have been reckless. Please spare our lives. We will report to the Sect Master and he will definitely give us a good gift."
The fifteenth elder had a conflicted look on his face. He opened his mouth but said nothing.
What is most important at this time is to follow your heart. As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
Upon hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Zhongli Wu's eyes. So you can speak properly?
Ancester was indeed too lenient with his blows, so you dared to curse him behind his back. When he really wanted to kill you, you knew how to be humble.
"Hehehe, do you think this sect master is a three-year-old child? If I let you go, this sect will lose two of our best soul resources, and your sect master will bring people to seek revenge on this sect master. What gift can compare to yourselves?"
"This is such a good gift, I'll take it myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, "Zhongli Wu" let out two strange laughs and soared into the sky. His black robe fluttered in the wind, exuding a gray-black aura of death, which was depressing and gloomy. The scepter in his hand was full of ghostly fire, and the ghost face mask was particularly scary. The pressure was like a tide, rustling continuously.
In an instant, the expressions of the two great masters of Haotian Sect changed drastically. They were enveloped by terrifying pressure, and the space around them seemed to be undergoing terrifying changes, with a hint of murderous intent.
With a wave of the scepter, two purple-black beams of light shot down, one carrying strong winds and thunder, and the other triggering a spatial killing formation, both coming towards the fourth elder.
After all, the fourth elder of the Haotian Sect is a Super Douluo, and his vitality is not comparable to that of a Titled Douluo. Even if Xu Tianxi had absorbed a huge amount of water elements in the ocean early on, it would be impossible to kill him with one blow. Although his attack at this time seemed light and effortless, he was actually using almost all his strength.
There is no other way. To disguise himself as Zhongli Wu, he has to disguise himself more realistically. All the previous methods are useless.
Otherwise, he will chop down on the heads of these Tang family members of the Haotian Sect with the Mountain Dragon Claw, giving them a shock of the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw". Although the movements are not as chic as they are now, they are more powerful and brutal.
As for now, he could use his most proficient elemental ability to disguise himself and fight them. If they are not dead yet, he would continue to kill them. Anyway, he only needed to leave one of the four people to go back and report the news, and the rest had to stay in this Star Dou Great Forest as fertilizer to give back to nature.
You guys in the Haotian Sect like to talk nonsense and not speak human language, right? No need to say more from now on.
Seagod Tang San messed around everywhere and caused the plane's vitality to collapse, right? Today is the day when your cultivation will return to the embrace of the mother plane.
Xu Tianxi's eyes were cold and domineering. He never considered himself a good person, and he was ruthless and liked to harm the soul masters and the aristocracy.
In his eyes, civilians, soul masters, and nobles are not of the same species. Civilians should be well protected, but as for soul masters and nobles, they can do whatever harm they want to them, even skinning them alive and burning them to death, as long as they don't bring harm to themselves.
The purple light of death descended, and the fifteenth elder who had blocked the knife for the fourth elder of Haotian Sect was thrown into the air by Xu Tianxi, who said coldly, "I don't like others to mess up the order when killing people."
The fifteenth elder was trembling with fear. He saw with his own eyes... the body of the last authentic Clear Sky Hammer Super Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect was torn apart by purple light, the rustling wind and thunder destroyed his life, and the spatial light pattern was like a flying knife, cutting the body of the fourth elder into pieces.
Apart from six soul bones, a storage ring and a ball of soul mist, the Fourth Elder had nothing left. Even his body had turned to ashes. He died completely.
After pretending to collect the Fourth Elder's soul, Zhongli Wu licked his lips and said with a smile, "This Super Douluo's soul is not bad. It can create another Super Douluo master for our sect."
After commenting on this, Zhongli Wu's gaze fell on the last fifteen elders. He laughed and said, "Seeing that it's not easy for you to come here, this leader will give you a way out. Follow me to the Douling Empire, join our Holy Spirit Sect, and from now on become a disciple of the great Saint Emperor. How do you think?"
"The bloodline of your hammer and the information you know are of some use to us in the Holy Spirit Church."
The fifteenth elder let out a "Pah" sound, held his head high, and with an expression of sacred reverence on his face, he cursed, "My Haotian Sect is the legacy of Lord Sea God. The Sect Master has Lord Sea God's oracle. How can you, a wild god that appeared out of nowhere, compare to me! Kill me or cut me up!"
"Hehehe, in front of this leader, your life and death is not decided by you. This leader has seen your value. Do you think you still have a chance to escape?!"
"Zhongli Wu" waved his sleeves, and the fifteenth elder flew out horizontally, his cheeks swollen and he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, as if he had been slapped in the face.
"Bang"
He waved his sleeves again, and the fifteenth elder flew sideways. A large part of his chest was sunken, and the other cheek was swollen. His eyes went black and he almost fainted.
Before he closed his eyes, his vision blurred, as if he saw the "Zhongli Wu" slowly approaching him...
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When the fifteenth elder woke up again, he found that he was already high in the sky, with a strong wind blowing towards him, forcing him to wake up.
"Zhongli Wu" stood at the head of the bone dragon with his hands behind his back. He was tied to several hideous bone spurs on the bone dragon's back and could not move.
After identifying the direction, the fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect cried out in surprise, "This, this is the direction to the Far North. Where are you taking me? What do you want to do?"
Zhongli Wu laughed and replied, "Of course I'll take you to a good place. Our sect has some disciples training there recently. Once we meet them, we'll take you back to the Douling Empire. When that time comes, hehehe..."
"Don't even think about committing suicide to preserve your chastity. This leader is a genius of his generation. How can a fool like you resist him? Just throw yourself into the arms of the Holy Emperor."
The fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect suddenly felt extremely dejected. He looked towards the Haotian Sect's mountain peak from afar, feeling that he was getting further and further away from his hometown...
Grand Master, Second Master, why is it that every time you send someone on a business trip, something goes wrong?
Last time I went to the sea, I encountered the dragon clan, and this time I encountered the Holy Spirit Leader. What will I encounter next time?
Aren't you divine messengers descended from the divine realm? Can't you foresee what good or bad will happen to us after we leave? If this continues, our Haotian Sect's foundation will be exhausted!
The cold wind rustled against their faces as the bone dragon carried them across the northern region of the Tianhun Empire. Towns along the way appeared as small as building blocks from above.
"Look, the building ahead is Dragon City. Once we fly over it, we'll reach the Far North. Then... you'll be embraced by our Holy Spirit."
Seeing the outline of Dragon City, "Zhongli Wu" seemed very excited. He patted the fifteenth elder on the shoulder and spoke encouragingly.
The fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect was in despair, and prayed in his heart that the legendary three kings of the far north would come out more often if they had nothing to do, and kill this bastard evil soul master together.
"Oh my God, who can come and save me..." The fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect roared in despair.
Zhongli Wu's smile grew more smug, revealing his signature villain grin. "Scream! Even if you scream your throat out, no one will come to save you. How many people in this world can stand up to this leader?"
The heart of the fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect sank. The other party was right...
At this moment, a blizzard suddenly arose on the path of the bone dragon.
Zhongli Wu, who had been trying to amuse the captive, suddenly tensed up. He stared forward as if facing a formidable enemy, his pupils shrinking as he roared, "It's you, Bing Feng!"
"Just now you said that there are few people in this world who can fight with you, the Holy Spirit Leader. I wonder if I have the qualifications?" Xiao Changfeng's voice suddenly came from the wind and snow, and fell into the ears of the fifteenth elder, like the sound of nature.
Finally someone is here!
"Humph, of course you have the qualifications. This Sect Leader is here to see how much progress you've made in the past two years!"
"Zhongli Wu" roared angrily, waved his scepter to control the bone dragon, and rushed forward.
In an instant, the light and shadow of the sky and the earth split into two, one snow-white and the other purple-black. The two seemed to be equally matched and collided with each other.
The fifteenth elder couldn't see how the two men fought, but he secretly hoped that the Ice Phoenix Douluo could repel the Holy Spirit Leader.
The two fought back and forth for a while, and it was difficult to tell who was stronger.
Suddenly, Zhongli Wu screamed in the air, "Old ghost of Xuanming, you old thing have come here too! Don't even think about attacking this leader!"
The purple-black soul light suddenly converged backwards, and Zhongli Wu appeared on the bone dragon like lightning. He slapped the fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect, who had just grinned, hard, covered him with soul light, threw him away, and then rode the bone dragon away.
"Xuanming Sect, my Holy Spirit Sect will settle accounts with you sooner or later! Just wait! That damned bastard is now yours. This Sect Leader has destroyed all his meridians. No need to thank me too much, hehehehe..."