Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

"The competent shall take the throne?" Bai Zhaoyun repeated these four words in a low voice, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. "In other words, if I want to become the Holy Son, I have to compete with other competitors?"

The deputy hall master wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said carefully: "The leader means that you are extremely talented and powerful, but after all, you are still young and need more experience. The position of the Holy Son is of great importance, and it requires multiple rounds of selection before the final candidate can be determined."

Bai Zhaoyun sneered. He knew that this was just an excuse. The leader of the Holy Spirit Cult was a shrewd man. How could he easily hand over the position of Holy Son to a young man who had just arrived and killed so many elders?

"What a great saying that only the most capable can take the position!" A fierce look flashed in Bai Zhaoyun's eyes. "In that case, let me see if the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Church is qualified to compete with me!"

He turned around abruptly, his eyes like lightning, and glanced at the trembling Holy Spirit Sect disciples, and said in a cold voice: "Pass the order, in seven days, I will go to the headquarters to challenge all the core disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar. All the disciples of the Holy Spirit Church looked at Bai Zhaoyun in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Challenge all core disciples?

This is something unprecedented!

Which of the core disciples of the Holy Spirit Church is not a person of outstanding talent? Many of them have even reached the Soul Douluo level!

Bai Zhaoyun actually wants to challenge all the core disciples on his own?

This is crazy!

Bai Zhaoyun left the Holy Spirit Church branch and set out on the road to the headquarters. The deputy hall master had to lead the way due to Bai Zhaoyun's strength, but his heart was filled with fear and worry.

Along the way, he tried to get close to Bai Zhaoyun and find out his purpose and background, but Bai Zhaoyun was always vague, making him even more unpredictable.

Bai Zhaoyun paid no attention to the deputy hall master's overtures. He was only thinking about how to stir up a storm in the Holy Spirit Church headquarters.

He secretly observed the surrounding environment, analyzed the strength and layout of the Holy Spirit Church, and prepared for the next action.

At the same time, he also began to think about how to use the Holy Spirit Church as a platform to better inquire about the news of the Undead Abyss.

After three days of trekking, Bai Zhaoyun and his party finally arrived at the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church.

The Holy Spirit Church headquarters is located in a huge valley, surrounded by mountains, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The buildings in the valley are magnificent, with carved beams and painted rafters, full of mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

Bai Zhaoyun noticed that the valley was filled with various powerful soul power fluctuations, and it was obvious that there were many powerful soul masters hidden there.

After entering the valley, the deputy hall master led Bai Zhaoyun and others to a towering palace. This palace was where the Holy Spirit Church held important ceremonies and meetings, and it was also where the leader usually lived.

Bai Zhaoyun followed the deputy hall master into the palace and found that many people had gathered inside.

These people are the core members of the Holy Spirit Church, including the elders, protectors, and masters of each branch temple.

When they saw Bai Zhaoyun and others arriving, they all cast curious and scrutinizing glances at them.

The deputy hall master walked to the center of the hall and reported to a young man sitting at the top: "Master, I have brought Bai Zhaoyun here."

This young man is the leader of the Holy Spirit Church. He is a level 98 Titled Douluo with unfathomable strength.

When he heard the report from the deputy hall master of the branch hall, he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Bai Zhaoyun, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Are you Bai Zhaoyun?" The leader's voice was low and majestic, carrying an invisible pressure.

"It's me." Bai Zhaoyun met the leader's gaze without fear, his tone calm and confident.

"I heard that you caused a big disturbance in my Holy Spirit Church branch and even beat and killed the elders and disciples of my Holy Spirit Church. Is that true?" There was a hint of coldness in the leader's tone.

"Master, please understand. I was just exchanging spirit skills with them. I had no ill intentions." Bai Zhaoyun said calmly, "As for those who died, they can only blame themselves for their lack of strength. No one else can be blamed."

Bai Zhaoyun's words were full of provocation, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Holy Spirit Church members present. They glared at Bai Zhaoyun, wishing to tear him into pieces.

The leader raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then continued to ask: "What is your purpose in coming to my Holy Spirit Church headquarters this time?"

"It's very simple. I came here for only one purpose, and that is to challenge all the talented disciples of the Holy Spirit Church and prove my strength!" Bai Zhaoyun said in a firm tone, "If I win, I will become the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church!"

As soon as Bai Zhaoyun said this, there was an uproar in the hall.

"Insanity!"

"Be bold!"

"Boy, you are too arrogant!"

The people of the Holy Spirit Church denounced Bai Zhaoyun's arrogance. They had never seen such an arrogant person.

"Quiet!" The leader raised his hand again to signal everyone to be quiet, then looked at Bai Zhaoyun with burning eyes and asked, "Why do you think you are qualified to be the Holy Son of my Holy Spirit Church?"

Bai Zhaoyun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile, and said loudly: "I possess a powerful martial spirit that has never appeared on this continent!" He slowly raised his right hand, and a ball of dark soul power condensed in his palm, emitting a terrifying aura that made people's heart palpitate.

"Desert Death!" Bai Zhaoyun shouted softly, and the dark soul power instantly condensed into a huge black dog-headed figure behind him.

The figure was ten meters tall, wearing a black cloak and holding a huge black sickle, exuding the breath of death and destruction.

The empty hall seemed to become cold and depressing because of this breath, and everyone could even hear their own breathing quickened due to fear.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?!"

"Horrible! Too horrible! This kind of aura..."

"My soul... is about to be devoured..."

The people of the Holy Spirit Church looked at the huge black shadow behind Bai Zhaoyun in horror. Their faces turned pale, their teeth chattered, their legs became weak, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

They had never heard of or seen such a terrifying martial spirit!

The leader was also shocked by this power. Even though he was knowledgeable, he could not recognize what it was.

But he could clearly feel the horror of this power, he knew,

If he were to become an enemy and allowed to grow up, this young man would become a calamity for the Holy Spirit Church!

If they are friends, given time, they will join forces and the entire continent will crawl at their feet!

"You...exactly who are you..." the leader asked in a deep voice, his tone full of fear.