And this beautiful young girl, clearly no more than twenty years old, possessed terrifying combat power. In just a few moves, she forced him into a deadly situation, forcing him to use his ultimate technique to escape.

Ye Guyi, carrying a long sword, landed beside Lu Cheng in a few leaps, her eyes wide with astonishment and confusion.

Clearly, no one expected this guy to be so resilient, surviving even after his head was severed.

"Bone Robe... I understand." The girl adapted quickly, gently exhaling a breath of stale air. Her golden eyes glanced deeply at the soul, and she spoke in a deep voice.

She also secretly glanced at Lu Cheng's profile, licking his red lips. If he weren't her teacher, she probably would have fallen for his trick and let him run away.

If my portrait is exposed, it will be troublesome later.

Nowadays, she seems to be increasingly reliant on this "mysterious" master, whose background is shrouded in secrecy and whose whereabouts are uncertain, but whose figure is like a solid mountain, giving people endless peace of mind just by standing there.

"Master, shall we go to the next place?" Ye Guyi tore off a corner of the black robe of the deceased Holy Spirit Cult member, gently wiped the bloodstains off the sword blade, and stood gracefully beside Lu Cheng, her golden eyes eager to try.

"Do you think the Holy Spirit Cult is like common cabbage, where you can just stumble upon their branch altars?" Lu Cheng said calmly. "This time, I had to pull some strings to finally find this secluded place."

"Evil Soul Masters are not commonplace. Although it may seem that evil soul masters are rampant everywhere, you will actually have to put in a lot of effort to find them."

"Oh..." Ye Guyi stuck out her tongue, her expression no longer as cold and bloodthirsty as before, but with a touch of girlish playfulness.

"Who exactly are you?!" The Great Holy Spirit was both shocked and horrified. It seemed that this master and disciple were hunting down evil soul masters.

"wrong……"

He seemed to recall something: the Seraphic Martial Soul, with its outrageous mental strength, both far away and right before his eyes. The one in the sect who was "invited" by the sect leader now held a high position and great power within the sect. It was said that he had launched a series of bloody battles in just two years and was even the third strongest expert in the Hall of Offerings.

Holy Son, Lu Cheng.

Black hair, black eyes, only in his early twenties, young and unbelievably handsome.

In the vast Sun and Moon Empire, only one such being could be found!

It really is him!!!

The Great Holy Spirit was filled with turmoil, staring at Lu Cheng in horror, speechless for a moment.

Being ranked third in the Hall of Worship is almost enough to stand at the pinnacle of the continent. There are only a handful of people in the world who can rival him. This is why the Holy Spirit Cult dares to be so arrogant now. With such a holy son, the Holy Spirit Cult has a good chance of rising again.

But today, he could never have imagined that he would meet that legendary figure, but in this way.

"You are the third..."

Just as the Great Holy Spirit was about to utter the answer, Lu Cheng smiled, clasped his palms together, and crushed the soul completely. He almost swallowed it subconsciously, but then realized that Ye Guyi was also there. He coughed lightly, opened his palms, and let the soul fragments turn into energy points and drift away in the wind.

"He knew his master?" Ye Guyi felt like a kitten was scratching at her heart. What? Hurry up and tell me! It's a pity that the guy didn't finish speaking before he died.

"Perhaps, more people on this continent know me now..."

Lu Cheng waved his hand dismissively.

"Let's go, tonight was pretty good, it's time to head back."

He glanced at Ye Guyi, who was clearly in a good mood, and nodded slightly. This time, he had vented the anger and rage that had been building up in his heart for many years. Surely he wouldn't be so crazy towards himself now.

"What is Master looking at?" Ye Guyi's golden eyes shone brightly, even dazzlingly, in the dim moonlight. Her hands were clasped behind her back, and she smiled sweetly like a deer.

Her aloof and angelic demeanor vanished instantly.

“My apprentice has grown up…” Lu Cheng said with a light laugh.

"Master knows too." Ye Guyi licked her lips and whispered in Lu Cheng's ear, her tone carrying a hint of resentment. As long as her master wasn't a blockhead, he would definitely understand her feelings.

But her master was far away from her.

They appeared to be master and disciple, but he deliberately avoided her.

"..."

Lu Cheng's eye twitched, and he wished he could slap himself.

Why bring this up out of the blue?

But the girl was indeed flawless, with a delicate and pretty face, a tall figure of nearly 1.8 meters when wearing boots, long legs in a 4:6 ratio, and the aloof and otherworldly temperament inherent to the angel martial soul possessor. She had undergone a tremendous change from the weak and dying girl three years ago.

"Does Master think I'm pretty?"

Ye Guyi stood gracefully in place, her delicate hands linked behind her back, a hint of shyness on her face, and softly asked.

Lu Cheng: "..."

The situation seems a bit bad.

This question... has been asked to him by no fewer than three people, and without exception, the meaning behind their words is quite obvious.

"My family has a little angel, who is growing up so fast."

Lu Cheng pondered for a moment, then still offered a word of praise.

The girl then flashed a radiant smile, as if the entire night sky had been illuminated.

The images flow.

The redirection started again.

Two years have passed. You are twenty-six years old and have advanced to level ninety-five Super Douluo. At this point, you have achieved combat power equal to, or even surpassing, Zhong Liwu. From this moment on, you finally challenge Zhong Liwu. This event has shaken the entire Holy Spirit Cult. Countless evil soul masters are dumbfounded, yet they are also eagerly anticipating the emergence of a powerful evil soul master who can lead them to the pinnacle of the entire continent. Zhong Liwu is strong, but he is always just a little short of this goal. And you are the perfect goal in the hearts of almost all evil soul masters.

[The result was unexpected. You completely overwhelmed Zhongli Wu from beginning to end. Even when he unleashed his trump card, the Bone Dragon, it was to no avail. You easily severed his neck with your Seraph's Sword and he perished at the Holy Altar headquarters. Everyone stared in disbelief as Zhongli Wu fell from his pedestal and you walked step by step towards the position of leader. Everyone had expected to see the impactful scene of a new king challenging the old king, but no one thought it would be a crushing battle, ending in a dramatic fashion.]

[After this, Ye Xishui not only did not punish you for killing Zhongli Wu, but instead took an unusual liking to you. In her eyes, although Zhongli Wu was related to her by blood, he was a "remnant" left behind by the old ghost Zhongli, and now he was just a pawn in her rule over the Holy Spirit Sect. Therefore, his death was no big deal. Subsequently, Ye Xishui personally acknowledged your position as the sect leader, and you naturally became the new sect leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.]

[But only you know that before Zhongli Wu died, he infused your body with his dense demonic energy. Although it didn't harm you, that demonic energy affected your martial soul. Over time, your Seraphim martial soul gradually became corrupted and mutated into a Fallen Angel martial soul. Although its combat power is comparable to the Seraphim, it's clear that you can no longer sever your ties with evil soul masters.]

[You know Zhongli Wu's intentions. He used his own life to completely drag you down, turning you into a thoroughly evil soul master. He's clever; he probably already saw that you didn't have any sense of belonging to the Holy Spirit Cult, so he used this method to forcibly bind you to the Holy Spirit Cult.]

[As for Ye Guyi, after consuming the immortal herb, her extraordinary, almost monstrous talent gradually became apparent. With the increasing number of evil soul masters you personally "fed" to her, and their rising cultivation levels, her advancement speed accelerated to an unprecedented degree. In just two years, she reached level 85 Soul Douluo.]

[The power of faith played a crucial role in this. You deliberately created a crowded place, allowing Ye Guyi to slay those evil spirit masters who oppressed the common people. One after another, sculptures of the angel Ye Guyi rose from the ground. In your vision, the girl seemed to have gained a golden body of faith. It seemed that the path to godhood through faith was truly achievable. Or perhaps it was because the fragments of the angel god's divine spark were scattered across this continent, and people felt the call, gathering around Ye Guyi, which made it so easy for her to condense her divine spark.]

Meanwhile, under your covert manipulation, more and more Soul Masters dissatisfied with the Holy Spirit Cult joined Ye Guyi's ranks. In the same year, Ye Guyi established the Holy Angel Church to resist the Holy Spirit Cult.

[With you turning a blind eye and even secretly funding the Holy Angel Church, its momentum has grown rapidly, even engaging in fierce battles with members of the Holy Spirit Church in various branches. Your Holy Spirit Church followers are full of complaints and hope you will intervene, but you remain indifferent, even "disdainful" of taking action. Ye Xishui, like you, also underestimates these emerging forces that can't even muster a single Title Douluo. After all, the Holy Spirit Church, with its three Limit Douluo-level warriors, could easily crush them.]

However, Ye Xishui also became suspicious. The reason she hadn't harmed Ye Guyi was because she suspected there was a mole within the Holy Spirit Sect, and a high-ranking one at that, whom she wanted to expose.

Another year has passed, and the Holy Angel Church has become increasingly unstoppable, even gaining official recognition from the Sun Moon Empire and becoming the largest religion within its borders (on the surface). Because you became the leader of the Holy Spirit Church, the old emperor finally realized something was amiss. He knew all too well how wronged you had been—a respectable young man forced into the Holy Spirit Church, becoming a universally reviled evil spirit master, and now, in just a few years, you've succeeded Zhongli Wu as leader, holding immense power and influence. If you were to retaliate against him, it would be enough to keep him awake at night in fear.

[This is also a manifestation of imperial cunning. In order to counterbalance the Holy Spirit Cult, the Holy Angel Church, which has risen to prominence in recent years, has been supported by the Sun Moon Empire. With the support of the Sun Moon Empire, the power of the Holy Angel Church has visibly increased, with two more level-nine Soul Masters. Moreover, its leader, Ye Guyi, has reached level ninety-five Super Douluo after killing and devouring two titled Douluo evil Soul Masters at the level of Holy Spirit Cult elders. At this moment, she seems to have been chosen by the remaining fragments of the Angel God's divine consciousness, activating her own accelerated path to godhood.]

Only now did Ye Xishui realize the terrifying nature of the Holy Angel Church, and she planned to mobilize the church's forces to completely annihilate them.

The scene returns to reality.

Lu Cheng sat in the position of sect leader, with the other eleven retainers present, as well as the Supreme Elder Ye Xishui.

"Tonight, we must strike and annihilate them completely, uprooting that so-called Angel Church." Ye Xishui casually fiddled with her slender, sharp purple fingernails. "Everyone, is there no problem?"

"We will naturally go as the Supreme Elder has decreed." The Second Elder, an old ghost shrouded in a black robe, chuckled.

"I will obey the orders of the Supreme Elder."

"it is good."

Even Lu Cheng nodded.

……

"master!"

The Holy Church Headquarters, Mingdu, is a magnificent church-style building.

Ye Guyi was overjoyed to see Lu Cheng and clung to his arm, unwilling to let go.

She wore a magnificent white-gold gown, her face was stunningly beautiful and aloof, proud yet elegant. At this moment, she was the core of the entire Holy Angel Church, and a goddess in the eyes of many believers.

But when she saw her master, the beauty's face became more playful.

"Ha ha……"

Lu Cheng's eyes held a smile.

This girl has really blossomed; her temperament has improved, and she has a graceful and poised demeanor, quite like a pope.

The only thing she lacked was her strength, which was also rapidly increasing. Although she was only at level 95, in Lu Cheng's eyes, the girl had already begun to possess a "divine status," that is, the status of an angel god. Although it was still incomplete, its power had already begun to emerge.

According to his estimation, even if he faced Zhongli Wu in the past, he would still have a chance to kill him.

As for his identity, Ye Guyi seemed to have never investigated it. She was willing to believe him, to believe in this person who pulled her out of the abyss and taught her everything step by step, a father and teacher in her eyes.

"Now, perhaps we should call him His Holiness the Pope."

Lu Cheng spoke with a light laugh.

"Master~!"

Ye Guyi lifted her extremely long skirt and pouted, somewhat displeased.

“However, Master, I feel that I am getting closer and closer to that level of divine realm.” Ye Guyi said with a slightly serious expression, “But for some reason, it always seems that something mysterious is missing in the end.”

"No rush, take your time." Lu Cheng smiled and ruffled the beauty's hair.

A golden crown was placed on her head, binding her long golden hair, making her appear even more majestic and dignified.

"In short, I will definitely become a god."

Ye Guyi clenched her fists, revealing a girlish excitement: "When the time comes, we must ascend to the God Realm together with Master! We will never, ever be separated!"

"..."

Lu Cheng's expression froze for a moment, then quickly vanished.

"Haha, then Master will be waiting for your good news..."

……

P.S.: The next chapter will be released at 11:30 PM.

Chapter 153 Holy Spirit Cult Night Raid; Help from the Master's Master (4k)

Mingdu.

In the imperial city, in a secluded courtyard.

In the flowerbed, colorful butterflies fluttered about, while a tall and robust old man with snow-white hair and beard leisurely held a watering can and gently watered the flowerbed.

He is the pillar of this empire, the revered and respected Kong Deming. He has devoted himself to the research of soul tools, and he is only one step away from the final level of ten soul master.

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