Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 963 The Fighting Power of the Holy Spirit Cult

Chapter 963 The Fighting Power of the Holy Spirit Cult

"Old Yan, you're flying steadily!"

With Ye Nanxiao in control, the Fire Girl forcefully pressed the trigger.

"Whoosh~ Bang!"

A metallic charging sound rang out.

A beam of lightning shot out, soaring straight into the sky.

"Good lad!"

Ye Yulin, who was high in the sky manipulating the high-altitude soul tool, laughed loudly, aimed, and fired!

The two beams of light collided quickly.

Lightning and high temperature collided and destroyed each other, unleashing a violent internal force.

"I don't need a lever!"

Ye Nanxiao quickly fired a second beam of light, piercing through the chaos of high temperature and thunderstorm, heading straight for the high-altitude soul guide device.

Ye Yulin hadn't expected that the other side wouldn't need to fill the gaps and would instead wait for the core magic array to accumulate energy.

However, he will not passively take the beating.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Yulin sent out several soul-guided shields, which connected with each other to form a linked soul-guided protective shield.

The sniper cannon's charging beam struck the linked soul-guided shield, creating a ripple.

Ye Yulin glanced at the extent of the damage to the soul-guided shield and roughly judged the power of the opposing soul-guided device.

Several beams of light flashed, and various high-altitude soul guides appeared.

"Hehe, don't blame me for being uncivilized; this isn't a duel!"

Fire at the same time!

When Ye Nanxiao caught a glimpse of the meteor shower-like air-to-ground beams of light, he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it! Old Yan, hurry up and fly! That old bastard over there has no sportsmanship!"

Old man Ye, who has no martial ethics!

Once I poach you, I'll make you work overtime every day!

Yan Shaozhe also sensed the threat from high above, flapped his wings, and increased his speed once again.

Even with a few experts from the Hall of Worship and the Hand of the Nation blocking his way, and various soul-guided cannons harassing him on the ground, Yan Shaozhe soared and moved about as if he were in an empty field.

However, Ye Nanxiao and Ma Xiaotao, who had transformed into fire women, were having some trouble. They knelt on Yan Shaozhe's back and clung tightly to the tuft of feathers.

With the south gate in sight, Yan Shaozhe suddenly transformed back into human form and used his soul power to quickly dash out with the Fire Girl.

The road ahead continues forward.

"Yan Shaozhe, why are you in such a hurry?"

A ball of pitch-black flame suddenly ignited in front of Yan Shaozhe and the Fire Girl, and then a figure descended from the sky.

Dressed in jet black, her narrow phoenix eyes gleamed with a chilling and mocking light, making her resemble a deadly beautiful serpent.

"How have you been?"

Yan Shaozhe's expression immediately turned ugly. In order to break out of the encirclement, he had actually expended a lot of energy. His calm demeanor on the surface was just to mislead the enemy.

Given his current condition, he is most likely no match for Feng Ling.

"Nanxiao, Xiaotao, you two go first."

Yan Shaozhe spoke through his soul power, a faint smile on his face, "Little Black Phoenix, so you were hiding in this place. No wonder I couldn't find you. Now that we've met, how about we go back to Shrek Prison for a visit?"

Feng Ling smiled, but her smile was somewhat chilling. "Yan Shaozhe, how cruel you are! We were once a perfect couple, walking hand in hand with the sun and moon. But then, your sword almost pierced my heart—no, it has already pierced it!"

The chilling laughter echoed in their ears.

Yan Shaozhe didn't say much. He raised his left hand, and the burning golden flames condensed into a magnificent longsword resembling a phoenix in flight.

"Phoenix Cry Sword".

Not to be outdone, Feng Ling took two slightly shorter, identical longswords into her hands.

A beam of silver light descended, and Kong Deming, holding the light in his hand, approached with a complex expression.

"Young Ye, is it? Give up resisting, and I'll take you away myself, and I'll guarantee your safety!" Kong Deming said.

"Master Kong, that's not right. My target is also Nanxiao, and His Majesty has already promised me the right to invite Nanxiao back for tea." Feng Ling said with a smile, stretching out her left hand, and a ball of dark flame appeared in her palm.

The next moment, Feng Ling drew a flaming longsword from it.

Kong Deming had no goodwill toward the Holy Spirit Cult and was even more impolite toward Feng Ling. He snorted coldly, his aura surged, and various soul-guided cannons floated behind him, while the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield emitted strong soul power fluctuations.

"For the sake of the Emperor, I will spare your life. Now, get out of my way."

Feng Ling's expression instantly turned cold. She didn't need to curry favor with the Hall of Worship. The Holy Spirit Church was later designated as the state religion, and its status was not much lower than that of the Hall of Worship.

"Master Kong, if I may address you respectfully, you don't really think you can snatch the prey from our hands, do you?"

As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, several figures flew in from the horizon and landed behind her.

Several equally powerful auras erupted, and the cultivation levels of the people behind Feng Ling were actually at the same level, with their auras constantly approaching those of a Super Douluo.

Yan Shaozhe's face darkened; he knew there was no chance of winning this battle.

Fengling knew him too well; they used to be so close.

Originally, Kong Deming and Feng Ling had a conflict, and he was able to use this to find a way to break the deadlock.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ling transferred a large number of combat forces from the Holy Spirit Cult in order to block them.

Without wasting words, Kong Deming threw out the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield and opened fire, covering Feng Ling's position.

Whether you fight one person or a bunch of people, it's still fighting; you're never idle anyway.

Kong Deming, unwilling to think, launched a direct attack on Feng Ling.

Feng Ling didn't expect Kong Deming to make a move so directly. It wasn't until her loyal followers behind her launched a counterattack that she reacted hastily.

"Kong Deming! How dare you ruin our important plans!"

Yan Shaozhe was slightly taken aback, then flicked his wrist, and the lightsaber in his hand turned into golden light and flew out, its target pointing directly at Feng Ling.

He then grabbed the Fire Girl with one hand, unleashed his speed, and broke through the encirclement of the group.

Although he is a refined and elegant dean of the Martial Soul Department, he is also a dean who would do anything for his students.

A sneak attack? That's called kicking a dog when it's down!

We must seize every opportunity to create favorable conditions!

Feng Ling's attention was mostly on Kong Deming. Faced with Yan Shaozhe's sudden attack, she managed to react and quickly created a clone to push herself.

The destruction of her clone caused her to cough up a mouthful of blood.

"Yan Shaozhe!"

Feng Ling glared resentfully in the direction where Yan Shaozhe had disappeared, then turned and unleashed a raging sea of ​​fire with her sword.

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She needed to hurry; this might be her last chance. She had to get Ye Nanxiao! And allow her martial spirit to evolve once more!

If she evolves just one more time, she'll be able to reach the threshold of the Limit Douluo level!

Everything that stands in her way to becoming powerful will be destroyed!

"You! Stop him!"

Feng Ling spoke to three of her loyal followers, then led the remaining loyal follower in pursuit of Yan Shaozhe's escape route.

The three loyal followers surrounded Kong Deming and kept getting closer to him.

Soul Masters generally have relatively weak melee abilities.

Kong Deming instantly understood the thoughts of these three loyal followers of the Holy Spirit Cult. A layer of golden light quickly shone on his body, transforming into layers of soul-guiding shields.

The three loyal followers of the Holy Spirit Cult were stunned. The old man had suddenly activated ten layers of soul-guided protective shields!

Who plays with their soul-guiding shield like this?!

Are you that afraid of death, old man?!

Kong Deming sneered, retracted his soul-guided cannon, and pointed his finger at the sky.

Before the three Holy Spirit Cult loyalists could react, a thick beam of soul-guided light descended from the sky, blasting down on Kong Deming along with him.

A huge crater appeared in the ground.

Standing in the middle of the pit, Kong Deming looked at the three Holy Spirit Cult loyalists lying on the ground, took out a large number of soul-guided cannons again, floated away, and began to bombard them relentlessly.

Having suffered Ye Yulin's precise aerial bombardment, the three Holy Spirit Cult loyalists, though not fatally wounded, were caught off guard. One by one, they coughed up blood, their bodies charred black, and their breaths were weak.

Upon suddenly catching sight of Kong Deming's overwhelming barrage of artillery fire, the two of the three who remained conscious quickly activated their invincible protective shields.

"Let's see how long you can hold out." Kong Deming was multitasking, using the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield as a carrier to transform into a huge door that floated in the sky.

His Silver Moon Divine Light Shield is not just for defense; it is actually a special soul tool made primarily of liquid metal that can change its function.

It is a new type of soul tool pioneered by Kong Deming.

This was a signal. Ye Yulin's lips curled into a cold smile as she once again activated the massive high-altitude soul tool beside her.

The beam of light reappeared, and when it passed through the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield, its power suddenly doubled, becoming even stronger.

It seemed to be melting the ground as if it were butter.

A moment later, Kong Deming resumed his pursuit of Yan Shaozhe.

"Old Yan! You looked so handsome just now!"

"Alright, kid, stop joking!"

Yan Shaozhe shook the Fire Maiden in his hand with annoyance.

The Fire Girl chuckled and re-divided into Ma Xiaotao and Ye Nanxiao.

Ma Xiaotao was still in good spirits, while Ye Nanxiao was listless.

The previous battle, which he led, consumed his mental energy.

Yan Shaozhe roughly judged that it would probably take some time to catch up with Cai Meier.

Meanwhile, on the border of the Sun and Moon Empire.

The Shrek First Support Team, led by Elder Song, has crossed the Star Luo Empire and arrived at the Mingdou Mountains.

Old Master Song's martial spirit is the Azure Shadow Divine Eagle, which grants him exceptional eyesight.

With his terrifying eyesight, Old Song was able to clearly see the various small teams hidden on the opposite mountain.

"There are at least twenty hidden squads of soldiers, and seven patrol squads on the front. There are probably around three hundred people here," Old Song said.

Elder Xuan sat quietly on a large rock, drinking wine. In the darkness of the night, his eyes were unusually bright, no longer as cloudy as before.

Although he still looked as slovenly as before, a closer look revealed a completely different spirit and energy.

Now that he has taken over the position of the Sea God Pavilion Master, Elder Xuan has also abandoned his previous decadence and begun to shoulder the responsibility of running the behemoth that is Shrek Academy.

"Three hundred people, ten Soul Douluos, and one Title Douluo. Let's wait a bit longer." Old Song frowned slightly.

When it comes to border issues of the empire, they are acting under the guise of providing support, and they are traveling along the Star Luo Road. They must not cross the border without authorization, otherwise it will become a border issue between the two great empires.

As Elder Xuan looked at the patrol squad opposite him, clad in fiery red armor, he remembered that he seemed to recognize this squad before.

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