Douluo Continent: I, the Beast God Di Tian, ​​started by clashing with Gu Yue.

Chapter 67 Yuwen Dali: This elder will cover the rear!

The Martial Soul, Heavenly Frost Sword, also possessed him at the same moment.

Holding a crystal-blue longsword over three feet long in his hand, his soul rings flashing, the huge phantom of the sword blade fiercely slashed towards the evil soul master carrying Mu Xi.

"Whoosh!"

The evil spirit master, who was targeted, felt a chill run down his spine as he watched the sword slashing towards him.

He was the one with the lowest cultivation and the weakest strength among this batch of evil soul masters, only at the initial stage of the seventh-ring Soul Saint, and his battle armor was still the two-word battle armor from the sixth-ring period.

Not to mention that he was carrying a young girl, which further limited his combat effectiveness.

Compared to Wu Changkong, who possesses an ultimate attribute martial soul, the opponent's combat power is even superior to his.

If he weren't the weakest among the evil spirit masters on the mission, he could have refused the arduous task of carrying people.

But nothing I said mattered; I had no choice but to tough it out!

Just then, a long-handled weapon was thrown and blocked in front of him.

This weapon is neither a spear nor a halberd. A sinister phoenix hovers around it, and its sharp tip spreads out on both sides like a phoenix spreading its wings. The long shaft is intricately carved and exudes a dark golden glow.

"Clang!"

The piercing clang of metal colliding reverberated through the space, creating a layer of sound waves.

"Elder Yuwen!" The evil soul master recognized the long weapon in front of him as Elder Yuwen's weapon spirit.

"Um."

Yuwen Dali waved his hand, his weapon appearing in his hand, its sharp edge pointing downwards.

"Ignore the kid who exposed our whereabouts, take Mu Xi and Ouyang Zixin and leave first."

"This elder will cover the rear."

"yes!"

Countless responses followed, the sounds growing ever more distant.

Only Yuwen Dali and the many powerful Soul Masters from Donghai Academy remained, facing off in place.

However, he did not rely on his overwhelming strength to wreak havoc at Donghai Academy.

Because he always kept in mind that the central objective of this operation was to serve the Beast God Emperor Tian.

Once the massacre begins, it will inevitably attract the attention of countless people, and the powerful figures from the Spirit Pagoda branch and the Tang Sect will certainly be mobilized to provide reinforcements.

Now, after a brief standoff, the remaining personnel can quickly disappear from sight.

As for leaving himself behind to cover the retreat, with his strength, he was truly not someone that an ordinary person could catch up with.

Just as Yuwen Dali was about to leave after a brief stalemate, a furious shout came from afar.

"asshole!"

"Leave my daughter!"

The newcomer was Mu Chen, the branch president of the East China Sea Forging Masters Association, a three-word Battle Armor Master with the cultivation of an eight-ring Soul Douluo.

Upon receiving Tang Wulin's soul guidance communication, he rushed over as quickly as possible.

Accompanying him was an eight-ring Soul Douluo, who was also a three-word Battle Armor Master.

Blacksmiths are not known for their combat prowess, but they are always accompanied by powerful guards who are known for their combat strength.

As the most outstanding Saint Craftsman on the continent and the most promising candidate to break through to the Divine Craftsman level, Mu Chen naturally received the highest level of attention from the guardian family of the Blacksmith Association. The unfamiliar Soul Douluo in front of him came from that family.

With two eight-ring Soul Douluo-level three-word Battle Armor Masters leading the way, the Soul Masters of East Sea Academy finally had the right to launch a counterattack against a Title Douluo-level three-word Battle Armor Master.

"Heh~"

"You think you can take me on with just two pieces of trash?"

Faced with the prospect of being surrounded and beaten by the crowd, Yuwen Dali remained calm and fearless, brandishing his weapon and finally making his move.

A dark golden thread traced a deep arc from the weapon's sharp tip, both domineering and eerie.

The dark golden threads quickly grew to tens of meters in length, tearing the air as they passed, with faint whistling sounds echoing through the darkness, and points of light blooming in the darkness.

The three Battle Armor Masters ranked ahead of everyone—Mu Chen, his guardian, and Wu Changkong—all had their Battle Armor deeply damaged by the dark golden thread, with Wu Changkong's two-character Battle Armor being the most severely damaged.

Their position at the forefront of the crowd was not entirely without purpose; at least it helped to contain the offensive. Otherwise, several of the mid-level Soul Master instructors behind them would have perished.

Their attacks landed on Yuwen Dali, but they did not achieve any encouraging results.

The weapon spirit, almost solidified, was held horizontally in front of Yuwen Dali, releasing a layer of soul power protective shield.

Although it appears that he received many attacks, mostly energy attacks, which were quite powerful, their quality was not high.

It only forced him back a step, causing a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth where he gripped the weapon spirit.

This allowed him to retreat quickly by taking advantage of the reverse force of the energy attack.

Given the Holy Spirit Cult's level of stealth and escape, he vanished in the blink of an eye.

Within the Donghai Academy campus, only the grief-stricken roar of a middle-aged man remained.

Eastern branch of the Holy Spirit Cult on the mainland.

The evil spirit masters who retreated first have safely entered.

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Mu Xi and Ouyang Zixin, who had been abducted, were each tied to a pillar, and safety measures were taken to prevent them from committing suicide.

After the arduous journey and the removal of the torture inflicted on them, they quickly regained consciousness.

Ouyang Zixin came from a humble family and had a gentle personality. She was always at a loss when faced with danger, not to mention that she had personally witnessed the scene of evil spirit masters kidnapping them.

Apart from her two long, straight, snow-white legs trembling and her face showing fear, she didn't dare to say another word.

Mu Xi, on the other hand, has a completely different personality. She is naturally feisty, and her father is a renowned master craftsman on the continent, while her uncle is a divine craftsman whose mere presence can shake the entire continent.

In addition, young ladies from wealthy and powerful families often have a bit of a princess complex.

Having slept the whole way, she was completely confused about the situation, only knowing that the person in front of her had kidnapped her and didn't seem like a good person.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he immediately cried out in a shrill voice:

"You bunch of bastards in black clothes and hats! Let me go right now!"

"Otherwise, if my father and uncle find out, they'll wipe out your entire family and power!"

"Bastard! Bad guy! Scoundrel!"

"..."

Although her angry rebukes were harmless, they could become annoying after a while.

One person walked straight over, took out a long whip with joints, and emitted eerie, ghostly flames.

"Snapped!"

With a flick of the wrist, the whip cracked through the air with a sharp, tearing sound.

"Shut up!"

However, Mu Xi remained unfazed by his reprimand.

With her head held high, she not only spoke toughly but also threatened, "If you dare to hit me, I'll hit you ten times in return when I get out of here."

After cursing for a long time, Mu Xi regained some of her rationality.

These people didn't kill her immediately, and since their actions constituted kidnapping, they must have had ulterior motives, so she had nothing to fear.

"Oh ho!"

"Still being stubborn. Looks like you won't shut up unless I teach you a lesson."

He raised the bone whip, which was glowing with ghostly light, as if to strike.

Just then, a voice called out to stop them.

"stop!"

Upon seeing the newcomer enter, the evil spirit masters inside all respectfully greeted him.

(End of this chapter)