Chapter 227 Destroying the Fen Cult.
Ye Guyi's eyes lit up instantly, and she smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just found a map by chance and was curious to ask about it." As she spoke, she took the map from Ke Ke's hand.
"Alright, we're leaving now. Remember to give us an answer tomorrow morning." Wu Xuan got up and waved his hand, and he and Ye Guyi walked out of the shop and disappeared into the crowd.
"Two weirdos. Speaking of which, why does the name Yang Xuan sound so familiar?" Ke Ke frowned and fell into thought.
The shop owner walked over at this time and said with a smile, "That's right, that young man is the champion of the Infinite Defender Tournament more than three months ago. He is a regular customer of our shop. Thanks to that young man, my shop is doing very well now."
"So it's him! My idol! I didn't recognize him at first." Ke Ke wailed.
"What? The champion of the Infinite Defender Tournament!" Huo Yuhao was dumbfounded. Wu Xuan is getting more and more abnormal. He is so bold as to come to Mingdu to participate in the arena competition and even win first place?
"By the way, Huo Yuhao, are you familiar with Yang Xuan? If you're meeting again tomorrow morning, you absolutely have to invite me," Ke Ke pleaded.
"Well, I'm not really that familiar with Yang Xuan. I just know the girl next to him," Huo Yuhao lied.
"Ugh! I'm so angry! That wretched Huo Yuhao! If it weren't for the fact that you saved me and Ju Zi last time, I wouldn't even bother with you!" Ke Ke said angrily as she stormed out of the shop.
"Elder Yi, I've decided. I'm going to try the method you mentioned. I want to become stronger." Huo Yuhao didn't chase after Ke Ke. Instead, he calmed down and contacted Electrolux in his spiritual sea.
"Sure! You can decide for yourself," Electrolux replied calmly. He ignored Huo Yuhao, instead focusing on the divine aura of light he sensed around Ye Guyi.
He had already helped Huo Yuhao enough along the way; the small favor he owed Huo Yuhao for awakening him had long been exhausted. Now, Huo Yuhao first used his name to demand a 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo from Wu Xuan, and then asked for his help in fusing a 100,000-year-old soul ring.
He only wanted to gain without effort by relying on external forces; with such a mindset, it was fortunate that his legacy hadn't been passed on to him. Now that he had found a suitable successor, it was time to leave; his mantle had to be passed down!
He had high hopes for the young girl beside Wu Xuan; such pure divine light power—what else could she be but a worthy successor?
The two left the shop, and with a clear destination in mind, Ye Guyi was even more eager than Wu Xuan.
Ye Guyi's nearly 1.75-meter height gave her exceptionally long legs; even walking, her light steps still had a sense of lightning speed.
Even at Wu Xuan's and his companion's pace, it took them two full hours to slow down. The abandoned church was simply too inconspicuous. By now it was already dark. Looking at the unremarkable building in the distance,
Wu Xuan walked up and banged on the door.
A young man dressed entirely in black, wearing a bamboo hat, poked his head out and shouted, "Looking for death! What are you knocking on? Get out of here, or you'll regret it!"
Wu Xuan stepped forward and smiled, "Open the door! It's a city census!"
"Census my ass!!" The young man made a move to slam the door shut.
Ye Guyi, standing nearby, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Damn it!" Wu Xuan's left palm was covered in crystalline pink scales as he punched the door.
The door shattered like paper before Wu Xuan's punch, turning into dust that scattered everywhere. The young man in black died instantly.
The loud noise alerted the members of the Holy Spirit Cult within the branch. A chilling wind swept through the area, and a burly man took the lead, his body adorned with two yellow, two purple, and two black spirit rings, his six spirit rings rising to the surface. He roared, "Are you tired of living? Daring to cause trouble for our Holy Spirit Cult!"
As he spoke, he flashed forward, his right hand suddenly extending nearly a meter, aiming straight for Wu Xuan's head. The extended part of his arm was pitch black, carrying a strong, pungent stench.
"First Soul Skill, Soul Suppression!"
Wu Xuan coldly shouted, his blood-red soul ring instantly shining brightly. He spun the blade of his Soul-Breaking Spear, and the spiritual power within his sea of consciousness surged forth from the purple rhombus-shaped crystal.
The two Holy Spirits and the numerous evil soul masters who rushed out felt as if their heads had been struck by a thousand-pound hammer. Their vision went blank for a moment, and then they were directly crushed to the ground by the terrifying spiritual power, unable to move even their fingers.
Just then, a burst of golden light suddenly shone from beside Wu Xuan. Ye Guyi cried out, her longsword trembling violently, and her holy wings unfurled.
Intense golden light emanated from her body, with white light flashing within it. Each feather emitted a layer of soft golden-white mist, and the intense light made her seem almost transparent.
"Third Soul Skill, Holy Praise!"
"First Soul Skill, Holy Light Illuminates!"
A rich holy aura permeated the air as the longsword pointed forward, and instantly, countless sword beams shot towards the Second Holy Spirit.
Unable to dodge or defend, the Second Holy Spirit was riddled with arrows by Ye Guyi and died a miserable death.
"Holy Angel?! You actually killed the Second Holy Spirit!" The Great Holy Spirit, whose martial soul possessed a slight spiritual attribute, barely withstood Wu Xuan's soul pressure and staggered to his feet.
"Killed him, so be it. If you're not satisfied, you can seek revenge!" Wu Xuan said coldly.
Ye Guyi, standing to the side, directly raised his sword and walked towards the Great Holy Spirit with a cold smile.
Looking at the two people with murderous intent on their faces, the Great Holy Spirit was filled with fear, but the pressure from his mind made it difficult for him to move an inch.
"Want to kill me? Then die together." The Great Holy Spirit hardened his heart, and all six of his soul rings ignited, instantly engulfing his entire body in a layer of white flames.
Wu Xuan raised his hand and pulled Ye Guyi behind him. The lingering pink scales on his left hand suddenly glowed with an eerie, bright pink light.
At this moment, countless vengeful spirits seemed to be wailing within the white flames rising from the Great Holy Spirit's body. Then, a small door on one side suddenly exploded open. A surge of terrifying energy rushed out from the small door.
Clusters of transparent light of different colors could be seen rapidly flowing out of the small door, each cluster seemingly bearing a human face, though these faces were now violently distorted.
Wu Xuan chuckled, watching the Great Holy Spirit take so long to unleash its ultimate attack, and swung his left dragon claw in a wide arc, slapping it across the forehead.
The bright pink palm struck the Great Holy Spirit's forehead, causing the entire underground hall to tremble violently.
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