Douluo: The Unrivaled Evil Nightmare Devil

Chapter 302: I'd rather die than surrender! Oh no, I'm out of control
Two figures, one gold and one black, were facing each other from a distance ten thousand meters in the sky. The azure sky was illuminated by the terrifying divine power, turning it into gold and black, and they were constantly eroding each other.

But in the eyes of the people from several forces on the battlefield, the two figures were equally matched.

"Evil Nightmare Killer God? What a big mouth!" The Holy Clone's face darkened and he sneered, "Evil cannot defeat good. How dare you call yourself a Killer God in front of me? There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you throw yourself into it!"

"Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and kill you right here!"

“Wow~ I'm so scared~~~~” The evil nightmare clone immediately crossed his arms across his chest, trembling in a trembling posture, but everyone could hear the mockery and sarcasm in his tone.

"Evil cannot prevail over good? What a high-sounding phrase! How hypocritical and disgusting! You really make me want to vomit but I can't!" The evil nightmare clone pretended to vomit and looked at the holy clone with contempt, "Weren't you shouting for war and killing before? Do you really think you are a righteous and noble person under the guise of a disguise?"

"I am ashamed to be associated with you!"

"..." The veins on the divine clone's forehead bulged out in a well shape, and he transmitted his consciousness: "Although it was the deity who asked us to act, if you act like a ginseng rooster again, I will get mad!"

"Little blackie Susan! Bring your mouth, which is classified as a controlled weapon, to the court session!"

The evil nightmare clone's mouth twitched. Why did he get so angry at being scolded? No matter how he scolded, weren't we just fighting passionately with our left and right hands? Was there any need to be so serious about it?
"Stop talking nonsense and fight!" The evil nightmare clone shouted evilly, and the black and red divine power suddenly rose up and turned into a huge spear.

"Am I afraid of you?" The sacred clone looked cold. He separated the twelve wings behind him again, stretched out his hand to merge them into a giant sword, stepped on the void, and turned into a golden stream of light, rushing towards the evil nightmare clone.

boom--

The clouds exploded in an instant, and the horrific impact destroyed everything like a storm.

Every collision between the spear and the giant sword would release a huge wave of energy, and the aftermath of each attack was no less than the explosion of a ninth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery shell.

The speed of the two was even more difficult to capture. The Ant Realm Soul Masters below the Titled Douluo could only see two streams of light, one golden and one black, constantly shuttling and colliding in the sky ten thousand meters above.

Only the lowly soul masters above the ninth ring can vaguely see their figures constantly shuttling through space.

There is not enough funding, so I can only ask everyone to watch the line war!
Looking at the divine halo that kept exploding in the sky, people from all the forces in the four empires fell silent. They felt half powerless and half honored.

The power of the gods was too great, so great that they didn't even have the qualifications to watch the battle, but they were fortunate enough to see gods that had not appeared for thousands of years, and they even saw the battle between two true gods, which made them extremely honored.

"Your great-grandfather, I have seen real gods and real wars between gods!" Even two hundred years later, they can still brag about this at the dinner table.

If they survive until then.

While Ye Qing's two clones were fighting passionately with their left and right hands, the border troops of the four empires in the Mingdou Mountains below stood there in a daze, unable to advance or retreat.

The three empires originally thought they had won for sure, and were ready to start calculating the results after conquering the Sun and Moon Empire, and give the MVP award to Ye Qing, feeling at ease as the winner.

Then someone showed up halfway...

Evil Nightmare Killer God?
Damn, there hasn’t been a god in ten thousand years. The appearance of Ye Qing was already shocking enough for them, so how come an evil nightmare killer god suddenly appeared?
Moreover, he is so brave, no less brave than Ye Qing who easily crushes the Soul Guide Corps of the Sun and Moon Empire.

Xu Tianyuan and his companions originally thought that they were dead. When the ten-thousand-meter-long sword fell from the sky, every person in the Sun-Moon Empire seemed to see their own heads falling to the ground. They were all determined to die and were ready to fight in the resurrection match.

Suddenly, an evil killer god appeared from their own country and saved them.

Moreover, they fought to a draw with the so-called God of Holy Light, who they believed was invincible.

Everyone: Who the hell are these generals?
Now the two clones were fighting each other, but the army below could only watch helplessly. How could these little Karamis dare to take action before waiting for the two giant Buddhas in the sky to decide the winner?

"Speaking of which... which force does that evil killer god belong to? Why have I never heard of him?" Xu Tianyuan touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Uh...that, Captain Xu, His divine name seems to have slapped the answer in our faces, right?" Wang Yiheng, the leader of the Evil Lord Soul Mentor Group, asked tentatively.

Xu Tianyuan blinked his eyes, thought for a while, and his face immediately turned green: "You mean, the Holy Spirit Church?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could those sewer rats possibly produce...woohoo!" Before Xu Tianyuan could finish his words, Wang Yiheng, who had a nervous look on his face, covered his mouth with his hands.

"Calm down, calm down!" Wang Yiheng kept winking at Xu Tianyuan and pointed to the sky with his other hand.

After slapping Wang Yiheng's hand away, Xu Tianyuan took two breaths, with a look of disbelief still in his eyes. He knew that the royal family of Xu Tianran had cooperated with the Sun-Moon Empire and the Holy Spirit Church. After all, he, Xu Tianyuan, was a prince.

But it was precisely because of his status as a prince and his position as the head of the Imperial Dragon Soul Instructor Group that he was very disdainful of Xu Tianran's lineage.

Why cooperate with those disgusting bugs like evil soul masters when there are so many people to cooperate with?

It's like a rat crossing the street, so what if it's powerful?

As the leader of the richest soul guide group in the Hand of the Nation, Xu Tianyuan carries a double-digit ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells with him! So what if there are two extreme Douluo, explosion is the truth and art!
This led to him always looking down on the Holy Spirit Church.

The fact that the Holy Spirit Church was hunted all over the continent by Shrek also gave Xu Tianyuan a somewhat stereotyped impression of the Holy Spirit Church. Although it was shocking that Shrek could produce a god like Ye Qing, it was not that surprising.

But...what is the basis for your Holy Spirit Church?

Now we even have to ask you, the God of Evil Spirit Masters, to save us? !

However, the evil aura and murderous will of the evil nightmare clone, which could not be faked, clearly told him that he was truly an out-and-out evil god.

Xu Tianyuan was silent.

"The God of Holy Light led the three Douluo Kingdoms to attack our Sun-Moon Empire, but asked the three Douluo Kingdoms to spread faith for Him." Xu Tianyuan murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of struggle, "Does our Sun-Moon Empire... also have to spread faith for this evil nightmare killer god?"

"Spreading faith for an evil god?"

"Ah... If not, what else can we do?" Wang Yiheng looked melancholy. "My subordinates are good at collecting intelligence. I have received news that the Holy Spirit Church is preaching long ago, but the god they spread is a Shura God that I have never heard of."

“So I didn’t connect this evil nightmare killer god with the Holy Spirit Church for a while, but it is obvious that after excluding all impossibilities, the last one, no matter how unbelievable it is, can only be the fact.”

"The only evil soul master organization in the world that has made a name for itself is the Holy Spirit Cult... I didn't expect that they actually have a legacy from gods behind them. It's ridiculous that I thought they were just playing tricks on me."

Xu Tianyuan and Wang Yiheng's conversation was not hidden from others, so people around them could actually hear it.

Originally, they were happy about the appearance of a god. Although they didn't know whether the other party was one of their own, since the other party had saved them, even if they were not friendly forces, there was a chance that they could become friends. But now, two big men in the army said that the other party was an evil god from the Holy Spirit Church?
Everyone was silent.

The Holy Spirit Church is not only notorious in Douluo Three Kingdoms, but its reputation in their Sun-Moon Empire is also terrifying. No normal person would be willing to have anything to do with this group of half-human, half-ghost creatures.

As soul masters and soldiers, almost every one of them has blood on their hands.

But they don't kill just for the sake of killing. This is something they have to do when they embark on this path. But those evil soul masters are different.

When they, the soldiers and soul masters, kill people, they are fighting.

But evil soul masters kill in order to eat them, to absorb nutrients from their own kind, just like disgusting ghouls, ugly, bloody and cruel.

If we believe in such an evil god, what will the future of Douluo Continent become?

Corpses everywhere?

Rivers of blood?
They don't know, but what is certain is that in the future the entire Douluo Continent will be shrouded in the shadow of the evil god. Their Sun-Moon Empire may be able to avoid the disaster of national destruction, but their descendants will be threatened by evil soul masters from generation to generation.

Maybe one day, their bloodline will be completely cut off by an evil soul master.

Furthermore, there is the possibility that they will be tortured to death, and even after death they will not be able to rest in peace. Their souls will be extracted and tortured into vengeful spirits for the evil soul masters to cultivate and entertain.

No, not a possibility, but a certainty.

No noble family can guarantee that they will always be at the peak of their power; there will always be times of decline.

For example, the Tang Sect in Douluo Three Kingdoms, wasn't it the number one sect on the continent ten thousand years ago? After being beaten to a pulp by the Sun Moon Empire four thousand years ago, hasn't it disappeared now?

Maybe they have all been destroyed.

The so-called number one sect on the continent is like this, let alone ordinary people like them?
"We... don't want to!"

At this moment, this thought appeared in the minds of most people in the Sun-Moon Empire military camp, including Xu Tianyuan, Wang Yiheng and other high-ranking military leaders.

"Then... Captain Xu, should we support this evil nightmare killer god?" Luan Feng, the leader of the Fire Phoenix Soul Mentor Group, asked after hesitating for a while.

Xu Tianyuan wanted to nod decisively, but when he thought of the hundreds of thousands of troops behind him, he hesitated. He could say no without hesitation, and it didn't matter even if he died. He had never planned to live.

But he believed that he was not qualified to decide the fate of his comrades behind him.

"...Brother Xu, let's not talk about our positions now. I'm only speaking for myself and I don't want to believe in this evil god!" Wang Yiheng smiled slightly and said with a relieved look.

"It is indeed exciting to have a god willing to help us. After all, if He wins, our Sun-Moon Empire will not have to perish, and we won't have to expect our descendants to regain the glory of the Sun and Moon."

"But compared to the rise and fall of a country, I don't want to see my descendants being persecuted by evil soul masters, or even become one of them one day."

"Brother Xu, I feel the same way." Luanfeng said with a smile.

"Me too." The leader of the Terrorclaw Soul Mentor Group said in a deep voice.

"So do we!"

……

"Everyone..." Xu Tianyuan's lips trembled as he looked at the faces in front of him with a moved expression.

"Are you... sure? Once you make a choice, there will be no turning back."

Even if he asked a hundred times, Xu Tianyuan would only get one answer, which was to say that the reputation of the evil soul master in Douluo Continent was truly in a mess. Not only did the evil soul master's own actions arouse public anger, but Shrek also played a huge role.

After all, if we don’t destroy the reputation of evil soul masters, how can we show the great contribution we Shrek have made in eradicating evil soul masters?
Even Xu Tianran, who had formed an alliance with the Holy Spirit Church, was always trying to figure out how to kill Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, the two extreme masters, and then use the Holy Spirit Church to gain merit.

This resulted in this group of hot-blooded soldiers preferring death and the destruction of the Sun-Moon Empire rather than believing in the evil nightmare clone and seeing the surviving Sun-Moon Empire being ravaged by evil soul masters from now on.

Still...very courageous.

heaven.

Various grand and shocking special effects continued to explode, and the stable air in the stratosphere was stirred up into terrifying storms, and Ye Qing's two clones were constantly moving in it.

The fight seemed intense, but in fact it was just a show. They were just bombarding each other with energy. Stronger abilities were completely useless.

Of course, even when acting, Ye Qing's spiritual consciousness was covering the people below.

After all, if you want to act, you have to pay attention to the emotions of the audience at all times, so that you can arouse more emotional value from them and make better use of them.

only……

"It seems like we've gone too far." The Holy Clone and the Evil Nightmare Clone looked at each other.

Ye Qing's original plan was that when his left and right hands were fighting passionately, each would represent one side, and he would cut off their faith while acting, so that he could easily obtain a large amount of faith power.

But now, the Sun-Moon Empire would rather destroy its country than believe in the evil nightmare clone?
This is no longer fun.

"What should we do now?" asked the evil nightmare clone.

"You're asking me? Why don't you contact me quickly? What decision-making power do we have?" The sacred clone rolled his eyes.

To put it simply, the two of them are just a wisp of spiritual consciousness separated from Ye Qing. They have no consciousness of their own and can only act according to Ye Qing's fixed settings. However, because the level of the spiritual consciousness itself is very high, both of them have basic artificial intelligence similar to Electrolux and can act on their own to a certain extent.

However, in the event of a change like the one before them, the two of them certainly could not make the decision on their own.

(End of this chapter)