Douluo Continent: We agreed on a simulation, but they've come to life?

All of this is inseparable from that person...

Ye Guyi turned her head slightly. Today, the figure was wearing a long, jet-black robe with gold trim, which covered his tall and slender body in a metallic cloak. His handsome face, which had been calm throughout, remained expressionless.

Everything seemed to be going according to his plan.

Seeing his back, Ye Guyi felt much more at ease. Although the closer the day got, the more uneasy she became, she couldn't find any loopholes in her thinking. With the current strength of the Holy Angel Church, plus the many "helpers" from the mainland who came from afar, it was enough to wipe out the Holy Spirit Church.

She had dealt with those two Limit Douluos countless times and knew their backgrounds very well.

In a true one-on-one situation, she's confident she can defeat Ye Xishui!

It's just that you're scaring yourself.

Ye Guyi comforted herself, after all, with her master around, the Holy Spirit Cult was nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs. Although her master had almost never made a move in front of her since she had gained enough strength a few years ago, she also knew that even she could not see through her master's strength now.

He is probably at least a Limit Douluo.

If that's the case, why worry unnecessarily?

Seemingly noticing her gaze, the tall figure beside him turned his head, their eyes met, and Lu Cheng revealed a gentle smile in his eyes, nodding slightly.

"Ok!"

Ye Guyi pursed her red lips and nodded secretly.

At this point, she had gathered all the necessary conditions to eliminate the evil spirit master!

"Gentlemen, follow me... to wipe out the Holy Spirit Cult!!!"

She slowly stood up, her long golden dress trailing on the ground, revealing her golden high heels. With light steps, her beautiful golden eyes behind the veil revealed a strong and fiery fighting spirit, and in her fair hand, a crimson longsword slowly condensed.

At this moment, she was no longer a mascot of the Holy Angel Church, but one of the strongest individuals on this continent, a true chosen one of God.

"Eliminate the Holy Spirit Cult!"

"Exterminate..."

As the beautiful woman's majestic voice rang out, the powerful figures of the Holy Angel Church below the main hall also turned fanatical, their roars echoing from the palace, growing ever more distant, their power shaking heaven and earth.

"set off!"

Ye Guyi stood with his sword on his back, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his figure transformed into a rainbow light, flying straight towards the outside of the city, with a dense crowd of Soul Masters behind him.

Before leaving, she did not look back with any lingering affection.

Last night, she had already asked her teacher, and he said that he would not be going to war with the team today, but would be quietly waiting in the palace for her to bring good news of eradicating the Holy Spirit Cult and killing the evil soul masters.

And this moment.

The top of the golden palace.

Lu Cheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes quietly watching Ye Guyi's departing figure, his eyes slowly closing.

After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes again, there was a sinister feeling about them. In his dark pupils, it was as if ghostly fire was flickering, and black flames gradually surged from his body.

Six jet-black wings slowly unfurled.

This is the fallen angel.

Everything is ready; all that remains is for the Holy Spirit Church headquarters to reveal the outcome.

……

"Where is Lu Cheng?!"

"Where the hell did that guy go?"

The Holy Spirit Church's main altar.

Ye Xishui's face was contorted with rage, her black robes fluttering, and a dense, sinister aura emanated from her, as if a hundred ghosts were wailing and countless vengeful spirits were entwined around her.

She was truly furious.

The way she addressed Lu Cheng changed from "Master" to calling him by his name. This was because his behavior over the years had been too incompetent. In the operation to assassinate Ye Guyi a few years ago, she had repeatedly asked Lu Cheng to go, but this brat would always dawdle and procrastinate, slacking off and not doing anything productive.

He ignored all other areas where the Holy Spirit Church's interests were involved, acting as if he were an enemy spy infiltrating the enemy camp.

If it weren't for the fact that his martial soul had been corrupted and degenerated into a fallen angel martial soul, she would have wanted to kill him outright.

It was one thing to slack off before, but now... the Holy Spirit Cult is in mortal danger, and this guy can't be found!

"Xi Shui, calm down first..." Long Xiaoyao said helplessly.

"He might ambush Ye Guyi in advance, which would be a bad idea to undermine morale beforehand."

Lu Cheng's position as leader was appointed by you.

Now that you're denying it like this, aren't you contradicting yourself?

"Hmph! He better be." Ye Xishui said coldly. "What about Shrek Academy?"

“Moun is still unwilling to take action. After all, Shrek Academy is a prestigious and righteous sect. If it is discovered that he is secretly helping us, I am afraid… Moreover, he is nearing the end of his life. Once he leaves Shrek Academy, without the help of the Golden Ancient Wood, he will be no different from a dead man,” Long Xiaoyao said helplessly.

"Damn it, damn it!!"

Ye Xishui was filled with impotent rage.

"Why is the leader so angry?" A gentle voice rang out, but this clear voice was completely different from the gloomy and cold atmosphere around him, and was somewhat eerie.

Lu Cheng's figure slowly appeared, a smile on his lips: "As the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, I will live and die with everyone in the sect. Elder, you can rest assured. I will stay in the sect and become the last line of defense."

"..."

Ye Xishui's expression shifted, but she finally managed a smile: "I see, I misunderstood the sect leader."

The Holy Spirit Church's main altar.

The deepest place.

This place enshrines the Holy Spirit Church's holy ruler, though it's unclear where this wild god came from or whether he was a god fabricated by the Holy Spirit Church itself. In any case...

Lu Cheng stood in the abyss, whose depths were unknown, and slowly raised his head.

Looking in Ye Guyi's direction, she murmured softly, "Judging by the speed, it should be quick..."

"Gu Yi, don't let your master down."

……

Within the ranks of the evil-slaying soul masters.

Kong Deming was among them.

Although the Sun and Moon Emperor was well-versed in the art of punishment and feared that if he destroyed the Holy Spirit Cult, the Holy Angel Church would become the only dominant force, he secretly tried to prevent him from coming. However, Kong Deming ignored him completely and waved his arm, and almost half of the Soul Master Corps of the entire Sun and Moon Empire, except for those stationed on the frontier, came along with him.

When he left, the old emperor's face was ashen.

Everyone knows that Kong Deming has a great influence in the Sun Moon Empire, but who could have imagined that he is so terrifying.

On the front row of airships.

Kong Deming stroked his snow-white beard, glancing at the Pope at the front with a complicated expression. Only his little apprentice was not there.

The results are obvious.

Is it really worth it to get rid of the Holy Spirit Cult?

He must have a deeper plan, perhaps to cultivate a god? After all, in his eyes, Ye Guyi has now achieved godhood and is only one step away from becoming a true god.

To sacrifice oneself to nurture a true angel god?

In this degenerate age, it is almost impossible to advance to godhood normally, as it was ten thousand years ago; the path to ascending to the upper realms seems to be blocked. Therefore... one can only resort to unorthodox methods.

Even his own disciple had probably considered this situation from the moment he accepted that girl as his disciple.

Ugh……

Kong Deming sighed softly.

What a tragic fate.

P.S.: I'll still be writing 10,000 words a day tomorrow, or even more, until I finish writing the second simulator storyline. Today I'll focus on brainstorming the plot and write less. (ω)

Chapter 156 The Final Battle; I'll Teach You One Last Time (4k)

Demonic forest.

peripheral.

Above a mountain range, countless figures had already surrounded the area, leaving no room to move. In mid-air, on a majestic and solemn soul-guided airship with long sails, several figures stood scattered.

Ye Guyi stood calmly with her sword in hand. With a light touch of her toes, she floated into the air. Her golden eyes indifferently looked down at the largest evil soul master's den in the world, and her clear and moving voice resounded through the sky.

"Ye Xishui, come out here and face your death!"

"..."

The sound was rolling, not loud, but to the countless evil spirit masters trapped inside, it was like a thunderclap.

Many evil spirit masters looked terrified, their faces pale. They had long lost their former arrogance and domineering spirit. Over the years, they had been terrified by this legendary chosen one of the angels.

Beneath that crimson longsword, countless heads of powerful evil soul masters have been severed. Even many high-ranking elders and titled Douluo level experts are as fragile as paper before it, their defenses easily torn apart like slicing tofu.

That sword, burning with holy fire, was unstoppable.

At this moment, merely feeling Ye Guyi's scorching aura, which seemed to burn their souls, made all the remaining evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Cult tremble.

Their momentum collapsed.

The next instant, another dense, dark aura rose up, forcefully pushing back the aura faintly emanating from Ye Guyi, and the Holy Spirit Sect's side once again returned to its cold, dark atmosphere.

"Anyone who dares to retreat shall die!"

Two figures in black robes rose into the air. Ye Xishui's face was so gloomy it could drip water. With a roar, she casually crushed two Holy Spirit Cult disciples who had been too scared to fight into bloody foam, forcibly raising the morale of the cult.

"In this battle, we have no way out. If we advance, we will live; if we retreat, we will die! If we win, all living beings in the world will be our food!" Ye Xishui's voice echoed throughout the valley.

"..."

After this series of coercive and enticing tactics, a sinister and scorching glint flashed in the eyes of many evil soul masters.

Our side possesses two Limit Douluo powerhouses. The Holy Spirit Cult already has the confidence to be an enemy of the entire continent. Originally, it was just trying to survive by clinging to life. Now that its trump card has been exposed, it still has the strength to fight.

"war!"

Ye Guyi glanced at the Holy Spirit Cult members who were gradually stabilizing, raised his longsword expressionlessly, and let the light shine down, amplifying the light on all of his own. If there was a disagreement, they would start fighting; there was no need for further negotiation.