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

The killing city, the hellish killing field filled with blood, was now more dead silent than ever. The ground was littered with shrunken corpses, as if they had been drained of their vitality, which was horrifying.

The Holy Spirit Leader casually threw the body of the last "audience member" into the corner. There was no mercy on his face, only endless greed and madness.

"Old man, can you tell me now?"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of urgency.

"Not even a little bit left. Otherwise, you can drain the soul power of all the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Church who follow you, and then give it to me. I will tell you the weakness against Bai Yun."

An old voice sounded in the mind of the Holy Spirit Leader, and the tone was full of temptation and threat.

"Old man, don't push your luck."

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Leader, but he quickly suppressed it. He knew that he had no way out. Killing Bai Yun had become his obsession, and for this, he could pay any price.

The old man did not back down because of the Holy Spirit Leader's anger. Instead, he became even more unscrupulous: "What? You can't bear to do it? In order to kill Bai Yun, you even threw away the last bit of conscience in your heart, but now you can't bear to do it with a few of your men? How ridiculous!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch was silent. The old man's words pierced his heart like a sharp knife.

After a long while, he took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Okay, you wait! Humph! This is the last time, if you still don't tell me? Then don't tell me forever!!"

After saying that, the Holy Spirit Patriarch turned around and left the killing field, and came to Saint Nana's room. Nana was practicing at this time, and when she saw the Holy Spirit Patriarch coming in, she quickly stood up and saluted: "Brother Patriarch, why are you here?"

"Nana, news came from the East China Sea that someone in the Holy Spirit Church branch couldn't resist the desire for power and started killing civilians for sacrifice. You must go there quickly to clean up the mess!" The Holy Spirit Church leader said hurriedly.

When Nana heard this, she was immediately filled with righteous indignation and stood up to leave: "These people are truly unforgivable. I will bring them to justice right now!"

"and many more!"

The Holy Spirit leader called Nana and said, "After you handle this incident, you don't have to rush back. I suspect that there is a trend of killing civilians to gain power in the church again. Go to the three empires and investigate thoroughly. Once confirmed, kill them all!"

Nana wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the Holy Spirit Leader: "This is an order!"

The Holy Spirit leader watched Nana leave and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was going to lose another branch temple, it was worth it as long as Nana didn't see his next killing moment.

After Nana left, the doting expression on the Holy Spirit Cult leader's face instantly disappeared, replaced by endless coldness and murderous intent. He first summoned all the high-ranking officials of the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters and tricked them all into the meeting room on the pretext of discussing how to deal with the White Cloud Palace.

"Everyone, Bai Yun is now very powerful. We must come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader pretended to be anxious and spoke, his tone full of fear of Bai Yun.

"The leader is absolutely right. Bai Yun has now become a serious threat to our Holy Spirit Church. We must not let him continue to grow stronger!"

An elder said indignantly, and the other elders echoed him.

"I've got a plan..."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Leader, and he spoke slowly.

At this moment, the Holy Spirit Leader suddenly jumped up, and his powerful soul power exploded like a volcanic eruption, instantly covering the entire conference hall.

"Master, what are you doing?!"

An elder shouted in horror, but before he could finish, he was slapped on the head by the Holy Spirit Leader.

"Hey, what to do? Of course I'm sending you to your death!"

The Holy Spirit Leader laughed wildly, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Upon seeing this, the other elders released their martial spirits one after another and tried to resist. However, in the face of the absolute strength of the Holy Spirit Master, their resistance seemed so pale and powerless.

"Master, what are you doing? Why are you doing this to us?"

"We are loyal to the Holy Spirit Church. Why are you doing this to us?"

Faced with the questioning of his subordinates, the Holy Spirit Leader turned a deaf ear to them. There was only endless greed and madness in his eyes.

He frantically absorbed the soul power and blood essence of these brothers who had followed him through life and death, and then threw all of this soul power and blood essence to the old man in his mind for absorption.

"what!"

"Do not kill me!"

"Help!"

Screams and pleas for mercy echoed in the meeting room, but none of this could stop the Holy Spirit Leader from killing. He was like the god of death, reaping lives one after another.

Soon, the meeting room was filled with corpses, and the blood had dyed the ground a shocking red.

The Holy Spirit Cult leader stood in the pile of corpses, greedily absorbing the soul power and blood essence in the air, a sickly flush on his face.

……

“Oh, faking the scene and putting the blame on others, that’s a good plan you have!” The old man smiled coldly with a bit of sarcasm.

Then he slowly walked out of his sea of ​​consciousness, with a gleam of light in his deep eyes.

After absorbing the soul power and blood essence of many Soul Sages and above, the old man's strength finally recovered to the level of Level 99 Extreme Douluo.

"Now, can you talk?"

The Holy Spirit Leader was neither anxious nor impatient, as if everything was under control.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he was obviously calculating something.

After seeing this, the Holy Spirit Patriarch snorted coldly, and a divine level of pressure flashed across his body.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Do you think you can get rid of my control by recovering to the Limit Douluo level?"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader spoke in a cold tone, with unquestionable majesty, "Tell me quickly, what exactly is Bai Yun's weakness!"

The old man groaned, trying to endure the pressure. "Didn't you self-destruct the Dark Angel and Light Angel spirits in the previous battle in Baiyun Realm, which should have damaged your foundation? How could it be..."

"Do you think I will put all my cards in front of you?" The old man pondered for a moment and said slowly,

"It should be the secret method of your martial soul and body that you created before. You split your devouring martial soul into countless fragments and merged them into various parts of your body. Now your right hand has turned into a devouring claw, which is already half-elemental. If you continue like this, you will no longer be human."

"Do you think I care whether he is human or not? Stop talking nonsense and tell me the weakness you know about Bai Yun, otherwise..."

The Holy Spirit Cult leader's tone was cold, and black energy surged from his devouring claws, as if he was going to devour the old man completely in the next moment.

The old man smiled bitterly. He knew that he had no choice. "Bai Yun's weakness does exist, and it is very fatal, but..."

"Just what?!!!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch interrupted impatiently.

The old man took a deep breath and said slowly: "It's just that this weakness is something that only I can exploit."

"What do you mean?!"

The voice of the Holy Spirit Patriarch suddenly rose, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the old man.

"I mean,"

The old man said with great difficulty under tremendous pressure, "If you want to completely defeat Baiyun, you need me."

The old man shook his head and sighed: "When I was in Liuxi Village, I had already seen that this boy was not simple. Although, maybe in his eyes, I hid it very well."

"But I've lived for hundreds of thousands of years, so how could I not see through his little tricks? In order to gain his trust, I pretended to be a good guy who was about to die, just waiting for the opportunity to attack him."

"Who would have thought that he would dare to go to the Xingdou Great Forest alone? He is really a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger! If I had known that he had twin god-level martial spirits, I would never have let him go! Now, this great opportunity is probably going to fall on you!"

The Holy Spirit Master interrupted impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me Bai Yun's weakness! How can I kill him and devour his Desert Death God and World Martial Spirit?"

The old man said in a sad tone: "You shouldn't have killed Bai Zhaoyun in the first place."

The Holy Spirit Cult leader frowned: "What does this have to do with Bai Zhaoyun?"

The old man explained: "If I am not mistaken, Bai Zhaoyun is Bai Yun. The relationship between Bai Zhaoyun and Bai Yun should be similar to the relationship between the original body and the clone."

"When you killed Bai Zhaoyun, Bai Yun instantly dropped from the Title Douluo realm to the level of a 10th-level soul warrior. That's the reason. And because you killed Bai Zhaoyun, you also helped Bai Yun to a certain extent."

Completely make his soul complete. Only in just a few days, he recovered from a soul warrior to a Titled Douluo, and even broke through to the level of 99th level Ultimate Douluo. "

The Holy Spirit Master sneered: "Old man, don't keep me in suspense! Do you think an ordinary level 99 Extreme Douluo can defeat me?"

The old man thought for a moment, then said, "I've thought about this too. Do you remember what you learned from Li San's soul? What is the most mysterious thing about Bai Yun? That is, he has a world as his martial soul."

"In the battle of the White Cloud Realm, the white clouds had already become the spoils to be divided between you and Silas Savoy. Tell me, why was he able to launch such a devastating attack when both of you were injured? Don't you find it strange?"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch pondered for a moment, and when he saw that the old man stopped talking, he nodded slightly, signaling him to continue.

The old man stroked his beard and said slowly: "That kind of power is beyond human power. It is the power of the world. Only the God King who completely controls the origin of the world can control it. Of course, the world where Baiyun is is far inferior to the Douluo God Realm, but it is essentially the same."

The Holy Spirit Cult Master narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You mean, that kid Bai Yun, he merged himself with the world? And succeeded? Just like I split the Devouring Martial Soul and merged it into my body?"

The old man agreed: "You can understand it this way. Although it is a world, it is also his martial soul. So, you are actually the same kind of people, all crazy!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader showed a hint of self-mockery: "A madman..."

The old man said solemnly: "So, until you have the strength to blow up a world with one punch, you can't defeat him."

The Holy Spirit Cult leader said in a grim tone: "Then what is the solution you mentioned? Don't tell me that you want me to hide and practice for hundreds of thousands of years before seeking revenge on him!!"

The old man's eyes flashed: "We can't destroy the world, but we can pollute the origin of the world."

The Holy Spirit Master became interested: "Pollution?"

The old man said with certainty, "Yes, pollution!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch stroked his chin and thought, "This is a solution, but with our current strength, it is not enough! We still need help, and we can't fight him head-on."

The old man nodded in agreement: "That's right, Bai Yun's biggest weakness is his soft heart. He trusts others too easily. We can..."