Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint

"Dong'er——" Xu Sanshi rushed over suddenly and let out a shrill cry of pain.

The contents of the two major chapters have been merged into one, and the author has skipped a lot of nonsense in the original work. This time there is no Huo Gua in the original protagonist group, and the seven contestants in the inner courtyard did not die or suffer serious injuries. To know what happens next, let's see the Corpse Explosion Soul King's extreme death.

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Chapter 107: The Buddha Appears in the Tang Dynasty

"Wang Dong..." Everyone had reacted at this time, but Wang Dong had completely disappeared. Thinking of the bodies that exploded before, several people felt their brains go blank.

The sudden change happened so quickly that no one had time to react.

Master Xuan suddenly waved his sleeves and swept away Xu Sanshi who was rushing forward, "Wang Yan, save people quickly. I'll go save Wang Dong." As he spoke, Master Xuan released his martial spirit in front of the students for the first time - the Taotie Divine Bull.

The strong stench made Wang Dong's chest feel stuffy. Her luck was really bad. The bandit leader, the messenger of death, chose her because he wanted to capture a hostage, and the more important reason was that the entrance to the tunnel was where Wang Dong was just now. It could be said that she was caught in an unprovoked disaster.

A chilling breath that gave people the feeling of baring fangs and claws rushed into Wang Dong's body from the front of her clothes where she was grabbed. It was chilly and full of evil, and there was a rolling stench. The chill was like countless poisonous snakes drilling into her body.

The messenger of death ran in the corridor at an astonishing speed. As he ran, his palms continued to slap on the wall, detonating the explosives he buried in the wall.

The reason why he was able to lead the Death Hand Bandits to roam the Mingdou Mountains was not only because of his skills as an evil soul master. More importantly, he was cautious. This was not the first time he had encountered a situation like today, but as long as he didn't die, it wouldn't take long for a brand new bandit group to be led again.

Wang Dong barely used her Xuantian Gong soul power to protect her internal organs and resist the evil soul power that surged into her body, but she did not try to fight back. The opponent's soul power was far stronger than hers, so it was not easy to resist.

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded beside the Death Messenger's ears, "An evil cultivator who can make corpses explode with one hand, dares to hurt my daughter with just this little thing?"

A faint trident rune appeared on Wang Dong's forehead. The next moment, the messenger of death saw the eyes of the young man in his hand glowing with blue and gold light. It was a majesty that completely transcended this plane.

At this moment, at the exit of the tunnel, twelve figures were standing there quietly. When they saw the messenger of death coming out of the tunnel, the twelve people who seemed to have no breath immediately knelt on one knee and saluted the messenger of death respectfully.

The messenger of Death was stunned, and before he could react, a sharp spear flashing with golden light pierced through his chest. His soul power and even his vitality were all devoured by the spear.

"Good and evil cannot coexist since ancient times. You evil cultivators have already received your doom!"

Seeing their master injured, the twelve corpse slaves immediately pounced on Wang Dong with their fangs and claws bared, but Wang Dong just continued to make that indifferent sound, pulling out the golden spear in his hand from the chest of the Death Messenger and pointing it diagonally at the corpse slaves -

"Unpredictable storm."

Circles of golden halos floated towards them as the spears danced. The movements of these corpse slaves were immediately restrained by the halos. The unmatched binding force actually cut them in half, and green blood gushed out.

"When did so many evil cultivators appear on this Douluo Continent? Aren't these guys only gathered in that ghost place called Slaughter City? But I clearly had already..."

The voice seemed to be talking to itself, and it casually pierced the death messenger's head with a golden spear, nailing it to the ground.

At this time, the arrogant messenger of death completely lost his life because of the brutal methods of "Wang Dong". Wang Dong, with the trident pattern flashing on his forehead, was like a god possessed, sacred and inviolable.

After killing the evil spirit master, the corpse slaves swayed and slowly fell to the ground. Wisps of white air rose from their heads, and they could vaguely see the white air like human faces. But at this time, there was no resentment in their expressions. Only relief and respect remained. They stared at Wang Dong who stood proudly, and gradually disappeared into the air.

The imprisoned souls were released, and the bodies of the corpse slaves rotted and disappeared at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, only skeletons were left on the ground.

"boom--"

At this moment, a loud roar sounded at the exit of the tunnel, and then a figure soared into the sky and fell fiercely. It was the majestic body of Old Xuan, who finally arrived at the scene.

In a flash, Xuan Lao came to Wang Dong's side. The situation in front of him also made him stunned in his rage. The messenger of death was nailed to the ground by a spear, leaving only a large piece of corpse slave bones on the ground, and there was a rotten smell. Wang Dong was stunned by the side with the spear in his hand.

Originally, Master Xuan thought that Wang Dong was bound to be in great danger, and he was just doing the best he could.

But he didn't expect Wang Dong to still look intact. With his cultivation level, he didn't need to touch him, just sensing him could tell that Wang Dong was intact, his aura was stable, and he didn't look like he was possessed by an evil spirit master.

At the same time, a piece of information was transmitted into Wang Dong’s sea of ​​consciousness from the trident pattern on his forehead.

"Wang Dong, what happened? You actually killed this evil soul master by yourself?" Old Xuan asked anxiously, his old eyes full of questions.

Soon his attention shifted to the golden spear in Wang Dong's hand. The blood pressure emanating from it made even him, the owner of the Taotie martial spirit, feel like worshipping it.

"Yes, this is the family heirloom Golden Dragon Spear, which has a strong ability to break evil. I took advantage of his unpreparedness and attacked him with this weapon." Wang Dong explained.

"Golden dragon?" Old Xuan had never heard of this word. With Shrek's current knowledge, he was still far from understanding the secrets of the dragon clan.

"Yes, Master Xuan, I..." Wang Dong responded, and immediately fell into a coma and was caught by the quick-eyed and quick-handed Master Xuan.

After a careful inspection, Master Xuan discovered that Wang Dong's soul power and mental power were almost exhausted. He thought it was because he overused the weapon and overdrawn it.

As Wang Dong fell into coma, the spear also turned into a stream of light, penetrated into Wang Dong's forehead and disappeared.

It seems that this student is of no ordinary background... After pondering for a moment, Master Xuan took her back to the cave where the Death Hand Bandits were located. At this time, the smell of blood in the cave had become increasingly strong.

The seriously injured students in the inner courtyard have been gathered together at this time. Except for Dai Yuheng who was seriously injured, the others are not in too bad a condition. Ma Xiaotao was too exhausted and just sat cross-legged on the ground to adjust her condition.

"Wang Dong!" Seeing Old Xuan carrying Wang Dong back, Xu Sanshi was the first to rush over, and the other people in the outer courtyard also quickly surrounded them.

"I'm fine." Wang Dong said weakly. Xu Sanshi hugged him desperately, tears pouring out uncontrollably, which made Jiang Nannan look a little strange.

The girl was observant and she was one of the few who noticed the word "Dong'er" that Xu Sanshi shouted when he rushed out frantically.

Could it be that Xu Sanshi’s sexual orientation has changed because he couldn’t get her to pursue him? He used to flirt with Beibei every day, and now it’s Wang Dong. Oh my god, what am I thinking?

Jiang Nannan had to put away this disgusting thought, and the look she gave Xu Sanshi became increasingly weird.

How could Xu Sanshi know what was in Jiang Nannan's mind? At this moment, all his thoughts were focused on Wang Dong, who was most likely a girl and could fuse his spirit with his.

The shadow of Jiang Nannan, which was originally engraved deep in his heart, gradually faded a lot after this battle.

Elder Xuan handed Wang Dong to Xu Sanshi and said, "He is fine. He just has a little overdrawn mental and spiritual power. He needs to rest."

Xu Sanshi couldn't hear anything at all. He hugged Wang Dong tightly, his eyes red, as if he had found something precious after losing it.

Wang Dong wanted to comfort him with a few words, but his mental and spiritual power were over-consumed and he was too tired. He raised his hand slightly but could not say a word.

"What's the situation?" Xuan Lao, who was releasing his martial spirit, turned his head and asked Wang Yan with a gloomy face as if water was about to drip out. Since the encounter with the 100,000-year soul beast in the Xingdou Great Forest that caused a large number of deaths and injuries to the inner court disciples, this was another major loss that almost occurred under his leadership. The shame in his heart was something that ordinary people could not understand.

After listening to Wang Yan's report that the two teams did not suffer much damage except Dai Huabin, Old Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Xuan, where is the messenger of death?" Wang Yan suddenly thought of the extremely threatening Corpse Explosion Soul King and couldn't help but ask.

"He's dead. He was killed by Wang Dong with a weapon of unknown origin." Old Xuan was so ashamed that he could only bite the bullet and explain to everyone.

After hearing his words, the ferocious and cold expression on Wang Yan's face relaxed a little. "Okay, okay, I finally avenged these innocent people. The messenger of death probably never thought that he would die at the hands of Wang Dong."

Elder Xuan opened his eyes again. Since no one in the two teams had any major problems except Dai Yuheng, the most urgent thing was to go to Xingluo City to participate in the competition. "Wang Yan, let's take them back to the barracks first. After Yuheng's injury stabilizes, we will rush to Xingluo City to participate in the competition. There is no time to lose, let's act immediately."

Everyone responded, came out of the cave, and directly released the flying soul guide to go to the military camp at the fastest speed. Dai Yuheng's injuries were not serious, and he would be able to recover to normal after some time of rest.

When Wang Dong woke up again, it was already noon and the strong smell of blood had long disappeared, replaced by the fresh air of the forest.

He found that his head was resting on a soft and moist place, which was very comfortable. There was also a broad and strong palm on his chest, and the slender fingers were right in front of him.

This is……

"what--"

Wang Dong's shrill shout echoed throughout the forest, and he immediately turned over and stood up, which made the owner of the palm scratch his head embarrassedly.

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Chapter 108 How Should You Respond?

Wang Dong turned over and sat up, only to see his companions nearby, sitting in the woods meditating and resting. However, Wang Dong's exclamation also woke them up one by one.

Xu Sanshi was leaning against a big tree before, and Wang Dong's comfortable soft bed was the back of his martial soul, the Mysterious Nether Turtle. Before Wang Dong could speak, Xu Sanshi had already choked up and said, "Wang Dong, do you know that you scared me to death? I thought you would be like those corpses..."

Bei Bei laughed beside him and said, "You two brothers really have a deep bond."

Xu Sanshi curled his lips and said, "Anyway, he's much better than a cold-hearted guy like you."

Jiang Nannan frowned slightly: "It's already this time, and you two are still bickering."

As soon as she spoke, Xu Sanshi immediately became honest, which was more effective than taking medicine, and ignored Beibei with a righteous look.

Wang Dong has returned to normal. "I'm fine now. Don't worry. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future."

Xiao Xiao also came to Wang Dong and said, "It's good that you are fine. You should also take a rest. Then we will set off and return to the Northwest Army camp. After a short rest, we will immediately head to Xingluo City."

He Caitou couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Wang, Senior Dai is seriously injured. He won't really ask one of us to replace him this time, right?" This question is also what the seven people from the outer courtyard are most concerned about now. They all looked at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "I'm afraid this is the only way. The All-Continent High-Level Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition will last a long time, a month. It will take Dai Yuheng at least a week to fully recover. Now I can let one of you represent the academy to gain some experience."

Being able to represent Shrek Academy in the competition is no small feat! It means that they represent the glory of Shrek Academy.

Why is Shrek Academy called the best academy on the continent? It is because it has cultivated many outstanding talents. How to show the strength of the academy? The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition is the best stage.

Shrek Academy no longer knows how many world championships it has monopolized in a row. For other academies, they usually just compete for the second position. Before the emergence of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy in the Sun and Moon Empire, there was not even a worthy opponent.

This was only for the regular players. Who could have imagined that with a top expert like Elder Xuan in charge and their target being only Soul King-level Soul Masters, their actions would be hindered this time? Originally, there was a Soul Saint, a Soul Emperor, and five Soul Kings. Although there was one less Soul Emperor, fortunately the overall strength did not change much.

However, being able to replace the starting players is a perfect experience for them.

With Ma Xiaotao, a genuine Ultimate Fire Soul Saint, they should have no problem winning this tournament. This is the confidence of having a powerful Soul Saint in the Soul Master Academy Tournament.

Beibei stood up, smiling as always, and said, "Teacher Wang is right. We are just substitutes after all. Besides, the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition is not a knockout tournament. Originally, Master Xuan also said that he would let us play, one is to hone our abilities, and the other is to cover for the main players. Now that's what we are doing."

"That's right! We in the reserve team are no worse than others. I heard that the players sent by the participating academies are generally only three or four rings strong. We are all Shrek's elites, so what are we afraid of! Who knows, we may be able to advance into the finals without the main players taking action." Xu Sanshi said with fighting spirit.

Jiang Nannan rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are simple-minded but strong-limbed."

Xiao Xiao was sitting next to Jiang Nannan, and couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Xu Sanshi's deflated look.

As Master Xuan listened to their confident speeches, the guilt in his heart gradually faded away. He even believed that even if all the regular team members were unable to participate in the competition for a short period of time, they could still achieve good results in the competition with the help of these young students from other colleges.

However, no one expected that when a group of people completely let down their guard, the crisis had quietly arrived -

Old Xuan was just about to pour a basin of cold water on these young people full of vigor to prevent them from becoming too arrogant. However, his eyes suddenly widened, and he dodged to stand to one side of the crowd, quickly raising a wide barrier with his hands.

Countless pitch-black arrows shot out silently from the dense forest, making a series of tinkling sounds when they hit Xuan Lao's soul barrier.

The other members of Shrek were not pushovers either. They quickly used their martial spirits to adjust their combat stances, preparing to meet this sudden enemy attack.

The next moment, a black cloud that covered the sky and the sun swept in, and Old Xuan’s tall figure was almost submerged in an instant.

A man in black, covered in a cloak, emerged from the dark forest. The Shrek people could not see his appearance clearly. When he flew out, he looked like a black cloud. As he flew, his aura was increasing crazily. The dark power filled with evil aura burst out like a gusher. During the flight, a large piece of dark cloud had gathered above his head, covering the sky and the sun.

"An evil soul master at the Titled Douluo level!" The inner court disciple was obviously very perceptive and immediately exclaimed in disbelief.

"How dare a mere Titled Douluo-level evil soul master come and plot against me?" Xuan Lao's disdainful voice came from the clouds. The next moment, the dark clouds were blown away by the dazzling white light, revealing his martial spirit in the form of the gluttonous divine bull.

"It is true that one Wuyun priest is not enough, but if he is not the only one coming, how will you deal with it?"

Then, a sharp phoenix cry sounded above the dozen or so Shrek people. Compared with Ma Xiaotao's high-pitched and clear cry, this phoenix cry revealed a sense of madness, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable just by listening to it.

"You are Shaozhe's former ..." Upon hearing this voice, Old Xuan's face gradually became gloomy. He had obviously guessed the identity of the visitor.

A beautiful middle-aged woman seemed to have crossed the long river of time and space and came floating in. She was dressed in a black robe, but did not cover her head with a cloak. She looked very beautiful, with the features of a few minutes of jade, but she looked middle-aged, with fair skin, and a kind of charm that was full of evil.

The beautiful woman had a pair of strange eyes, not big, but full of spirit, especially at the corners of her eyes, there were dark red lines extending all the way to her temples, which added a bit of seductive temperament to her.

"Mr. Xuan, how are you?" the beautiful woman said coldly.

Xuan Lao's face was gloomy, "Feng Ling, I didn't expect to see you again."

Feng Ling said coldly: "Back then, it was you who suggested to that old immortal Xiang Mu En to kill me."

Xuan Lao was startled for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Yes! The deputy leader is very smart, it is me."

"Very good." Feng Ling's voice became even colder, and her black robe fluttered without wind. Suddenly, a sharp phoenix cry burst out from her body, and then, circles of soul rings rose instantly.

Three purple, five black, and one red! The powerful soul rings that completely surpassed the best soul ring ratio shone instantly. There was not a single hundred-year soul ring, and the lowest ones were all thousand-year level.

When her nine spirit rings appeared, everyone in Shrek couldn't help but change their expressions slightly. This woman is so powerful, she is worthy of being the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Sect!

Xuan Lao didn't know what level Feng Ling was at. But from her aura, Xuan Lao could tell that she was at least at the level of Super Douluo at level 96. She was also a Super Douluo of an evil soul master, and might even have reached level 97. The deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Cult was not as easy to deal with as the dark cloud next to him.

Feng Ling's martial spirit is the Evil Phoenix, and her own title is also: Evil Phoenix Douluo.

Evil Phoenix Douluo, Fengling!

The strong soul power fluctuations spread outward from the huge wings of the evil phoenix, and the light around began to dim, and it seemed that even the sky turned gray. The strong sense of oppression made the Shrek people who were in the protective barrier of Xuan Lao below feel a little short of breath.

According to the original novel, when Yan Shaozhe first debuted, he was a genius of Shrek Academy. He studied under Dragon God Douluo Moon, and he was extremely powerful, handsome, and his martial spirit was the Bright Phoenix. These halos made him a child of destiny in the eyes of everyone.

As for Shaozhe, he is indeed quite romantic when it comes to matters between men and women, otherwise he would not have ended up falling out with the Martial God Douluo Xian Lin'er.

The story between him and Feng Ling happened before Xian Lin'er. When he just debuted, he met Feng Ling. They both had Phoenix Martial Spirits. At that time, Feng Ling's strength was still relatively weak, and the evil attribute of her Phoenix Martial Spirit had not yet fully manifested. Instead, she looked like a dark phoenix with dark attributes.

Yan Shaozhe was young, handsome, powerful, and suave, and Feng Ling soon got together with him. The relationship between the two of them improved rapidly.

However, the good times didn't last long. After they had been together for only about three months, the evil aura in Feng Ling suddenly awakened one day. If Yan Shaozhe hadn't discovered it quickly, Feng Ling would have killed and devoured him directly. This was a special induction of the evil phoenix to the light phoenix. To be precise, if Yan Shaozhe and Feng Ling hadn't had that kind of relationship, Feng Ling's evil phoenix would not have awakened so quickly under the stimulation of his light phoenix aura.

Out of pity, Yan Shaozhe let Feng Ling go. Since then, he never saw Feng Ling again, but later he vaguely heard news about her, that she also became a Titled Douluo, but her whereabouts were unknown.

Unexpectedly, she became the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Church, and her strength is definitely not inferior to that of Yan Shaozhe, the current dean of Shrek's Martial Spirit Department.