Douluo's Angel and the Fallen

Chapter 137 "Devil Cult's Entry into the WTO"

Then, Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly: "Speaking of which, this Devil Cult is really bold, to dare to be so presumptuous in front of everyone! Sigh, if it weren't for the undead bond between you and me today, the consequences would be unimaginable!"

"Mmm! Mom, the power of the Demon Spirit Cult is indeed beyond our imagination, who would have thought that they would appear in Wuhun City in this way!" Qian Renxue echoed.

"Yeah, but Ye'er, Xue'er, don't worry, from now on, with your mother's protection, no one will threaten you again!" Bibi Dong said confidently.

"By the way, Mom, I remembered, that Guangming Academy is very suspicious!" Qianye Sha added.

"Ye'er, you are very perceptive!" Bibi Dong comforted, "After Gou Chen appeared, I have sent people to investigate Shrek Academy and Guangming Academy!
Shrek Academy is not a big problem, only the origin of the Hanzhu Zhurong is unknown, and the Guangming Academy is empty. Mom guesses that this academy must be a subordinate of the Devil Sect!
They sneaked into the Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition in two waves, just to attack you! "

"En!" Qianyesha frowned upon hearing this.

In this way, Tang San has already joined the Demon Spirit Cult?
"Judging from this incident, the Demon Spirit Cult is extremely powerful. I believe it is not just a titled Douluo. The Presbyterian Council and I have designated the Demon Spirit Cult as the most wanted criminal. The entire continent has been investigated, but the Demon Spirit Cult The teacher painstakingly hid it for hundreds of years, and there is not much news yet!"

……

At the same time, underground in the Heaven Dou Empire, the main altar of the Devil Sect.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!" Ji Hun stood up directly from the throne, looked at the Yin Yang offering and Cang Yue below, and said angrily, "A titled Douluo of level 97 can't deal with a soul king!"

The yin and yang priest heard the words, and they all thought in their hearts: "Qianyesha seems to be just the soul king, but the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, the ruling elder, how can it be so easy to kill!"

However, at this moment, Jihun was furious, and Gou Chen was already dead, so it was useless to say more.

"And you, Cang Yue!" Ji Hun looked at Cang Yue and said angrily, "Who asked you and Tang San to participate in the advanced soul master competition! Ji Ling is almost useless, and Tang San finally came, this time Well, it’s useless again!”

Hearing this, Cang Yue just knelt on the ground, lowered her head and dared not say a word!

"Master Jihun, what should we do now?"

Shao Qing, Yin Wuyue opened his mouth and said.

"Destroy my two great geniuses of the Devil Sect, and kill my Great Elder of the Devil Sect!" Jihun said quietly, "Wuhundian, you forced me to do this!"

"From now on, the Demon Spirit Cult will be born!"

"Yes!" The yin and yang priests responded at the same time.

"Let the Four Great Elders, Demons and Demons, get ready to give Wuhundian and Douluo Continent a sinful ceremony of the Demon Sect!" Jihun said angrily.

"Subordinates obey!"

……

ten days later.

Wind Sword City.

Wind Sword City, also known as Taxi City, is located in the south-central part of the Heaven Dou Empire. It got its name because the ancient and powerful sect Feng Jianzong was located here.

On this day, the sky is clear and the sun is shining.

The Wind Sword City is also extremely lively, because the Sword and Shadow Academy to which the Wind Sword Sect belongs won the championship of the Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, so the Wind Sword Sect held a feast from all over the world, inviting all the sects and forces to attend the appointment.

At this moment, the master of Fengjian Sect is at the top of the hall of the central villa of Fengjian Manor. This table is full of heads of various sects and high-level figures.

Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Gu Rong of the Bone Douluo, Hu Yanzhen, the suzerain of the Elephant Armor School, the master of the Fengjian City Hall of the Wuhun Palace, Me De, the cardinal, and others are impressively on the list.

Undoubtedly, as the number one sect in the world, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo sat closest to the main seat.

"Sect Master Ning, I didn't expect you and Bone Douluo to come here, it really makes our sect shine!" Feng Ting raised his glass and said with a smile.

"Sect Master Feng is serious, I just happened to be on the way, so I came here to ask for a glass of water and wine!" Ning Fengzhi smiled, "Sword and Shadow Academy's wonderful performance in the advanced competition also made me amazed!"

"Hahaha……"

Just as Feng Ting was about to speak, suddenly there was a loud noise outside the villa!

Hearing this, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to the outside.

"What happened?" Feng Ting asked angrily.

"Sovereign, it's not good, come out and see!" someone shouted outside.

"How decent is it to panic!" Feng Ting sternly said.

However, at this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly became dark, and the entire hall actually cast moonlight?

"Not good!" At this moment, Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were the first to notice something, and exclaimed in unison.

Immediately afterwards, the two escaped from the house at the same time.

When Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo rushed out of the villa, they saw that the surroundings had dimmed, and where the sun should have appeared, a "full moon" unexpectedly appeared!
Moreover, the full moon is very strange, red in the white!
"what is this?"

"How can there be a moon in broad daylight?"

At this moment, Hu Yanzhen, Feng Ting and others also followed out, and everyone couldn't help being surprised when they saw this scene.

"Feng Zhi, what's the situation?" Bone Douluo asked confused.

"It should be an illusion!" Ning Fengzhi said with a concentrated expression, "However, the caster is extremely powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to cover such a range!"

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, an old laughter suddenly sounded, echoing in the huge Fengjian Villa.

The laughter was sharp and ear-piercing, like a ghost from hell, and many people in Fengjian Villa could not help but tremble.

"Your Excellency, since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail!" Ning Fengzhi said calmly with one hand leaning on a cane and the other behind his back.

"As expected of the master of the number one sect in the world!" An old and slightly hoarse voice sounded, and then, in the middle of the white and red full moon, a figure wearing a gray cloak appeared!

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Hu Yanzhen let out a rage, and the moment his body weighed a thousand pounds jumped up, eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black, came out rhythmically.

The next moment, Hu Yanzhen had already arrived in front of the figure in the gray cloak, and his fists, which were as strong as a city wall, had already hit the latter.

However, a surprising scene appeared.

I saw that Hu Yanzhen's fist, which can split mountains and crack rocks, hit the gray cloak's body, not only did not cause any damage to the latter, but was bounced back by an invisible shield, and fell to the ground again, smashing a deep hole there. pit!
Seeing this scene, everyone on the ground panicked!
"Who are you?" Feng Ting immediately asked the visitor.

"Demon Spirit Cult, Yin Wuyue!" The figure in the gray cloak shouted sharply, then slowly raised his head.

All I saw was a face as skinny as a stick, without a trace of anger, appearing in everyone's eyes.

"Devil Cult?"

Hearing these three words, everyone was even more frightened.

Ten days ago, everyone in the whole continent knew about the assassination of Gou Chen by the Demon Spirit Sect in the Senior Soul Master Competition!
"Yin Wuyue, what do you want to do?" Ning Fengzhi said coldly.

"What to do, you will know soon!"

(End of this chapter)