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In the Ordinary Alliance, Du Bu Si threw the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell to Giant Fist Douluo and casually instructed: "If there are still Sun and Moon troops ambushing outside the West Mountain, you can use this thing to blow them up hard. If you fail to send Vina Aotian and the others back to Tianhun safely, I will hold you accountable."

Giant Fist Douluo smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sect Master."

Du Bu Si laughed loudly, and his tall and strong body left a dark green afterimage. He flew to the sky above the western suburbs and hovered higher than Xuan Lao.

He shouted at the Holy Spirit Church with full energy: "You lackeys of the Sun-Moon Empire, come over here!"

His aura was even more domineering than that of Elder Xuan, and none of the powerful men from the Holy Spirit Church dared to step forward.

In the Pingfan League rest area, Long Aotian took one last look at Du Bu Si and said in a deep voice, "The Sect Master will be fine. Hurry up and follow the Sect Master's orders. Let's leave quickly."

"Yes."

Not only the Body Sect, but also the Shrek people did the same. Following the previous instructions of Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao, the young disciples, led by the older generation, quickly flew towards the West Mountain.

Shangguan Wei'er winked at her subordinates and left in the chaos.

The people of the Holy Spirit Church watched them escape, but with Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao watching from above, no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Du Bu Si hung in the air and laughed sarcastically: "The Sun-Moon Empire wants to collude with you cowardly evil soul masters. You are really blind."

"If the poison doesn't kill you, let me meet you!"

One of the priests in the Holy Spirit Church could no longer sit still. The nine soul rings behind him lit up and transformed into a humanoid monster with black skin and two pairs of fangs, flying straight towards Du Bu Si.

Thick black saliva continued to drip out of his mouth.

Du Bu Si's eyes flashed, and he clenched his strong right fist and made a seemingly casual but powerful sweep, directly embedding the monster into the arena like Feng Ling before.

The priest spat out a large mouthful of black blood and several bones in his body were broken.

Du Bu Si snorted coldly with a gloomy face: "Have you forgotten my last name? You really think you can hurt me by playing with poison in front of me?"

His eyes swept over the Holy Spirit Church members again, and everyone retreated a few meters.

Du Bu Si said disdainfully: "I have killed many evil soul masters since the beginning of Ming Dynasty. To kill you evil soul masters, I don't even need to use my martial soul."

"If your muscles and bones are not trained, and your Qi and blood are not strong, you will not be my opponent even if you practice for another hundred years."

He was so arrogant, but the Holy Spirit Church could only glare at him, and no one dared to step forward.

At this moment, a strange voice was heard again in the Xishui Alliance.

"It's you who killed my disciples of the Holy Church!"

The next second, a red afterimage suddenly flew out.

Du Bu Si's face changed. This overbearing and bloody aura was even more powerful than his.

The red figure stretched out his right hand, which had five sharp blood-red nails on it, and went straight for Du Bu Si's throat.

Du Bu Si was shocked and had no doubt that if he didn't move, the other person's nails would mercilessly pierce his neck.

He instantly turned into a green giant and punched the red figure.

The thick dark green soul power was actually inferior to the blood-red one, and the one that flew backwards was the green giant transformed by Du Bu Si.

Seeing this, Xuan Lao and Yan Shaozhe's faces instantly became extremely solemn. The person in front of them might be another mysterious Extreme Douluo of Xishui League.

As soon as the blood-red figure appeared, the people of the Holy Spirit Church instantly felt a backbone.

The blood-red figure said coldly: "If you kill my Saint Church disciple and the poison doesn't kill him, today I will use your soul as a sacrifice for the Death Soul Guidance Device."

Du Bu Si's eyes widened as he recognized the red-dressed woman who had fought him off. He murmured, "Ye Xishui, it's you! No wonder, you were the only one who could be as famous as Long Xiaoyao and Mu En in that era. I didn't expect you to be an evil soul master!"

Ye Xishui looked at Xuan Lao and Yan Shaozhe: "Poison is not dead, Xuan Zi, and... today, none of you can escape."

When she mentioned Yan Shaozhe, she was slightly stunned and jumped over.

"Ye Xishui, do you really think you can keep me?" Du Bu Si roared.

Ye Xishui threatened: "You can't escape if you are not poisoned. You killed my disciples of the Holy Church. I will not only kill you, but also your disciples of the Body Sect. Today, I will not only use you as a soul sacrifice, but no one from the Body Sect will be able to escape."

With every word she spoke, Du Bu Si's expression became more solemn.

He had no offspring, and the disciples of the Body Sect were the most precious things to him. Ye Xishui had touched his weak spot at this moment, so how could he not be angry?

"Ye Xishui, you dare! Even if I explode myself, I will die with you."

Du Bu Si shouted loudly, and from his expression it didn't seem like he was just talking.

Ye Xishui was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, as if he didn't care about Du Bu Si's threat at all.

"If the poison doesn't kill them, then just blow them up. It would be best if you could blow up the entire Mingdu. The more people killed, the better."

The agreement that fights between Titled Douluo must not affect the outside world is not binding in front of Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui didn't care about the consequences of the battle, nor did he consider the aftermath of the battle. For the Holy Spirit Church, the more people died, the better it was for them.

Du Bu Si’s expression became more and more ugly.

He is crazy, but Ye Xishui is even crazier and more reckless than him.

"Just watch. I will bring your disciples from the Benti Sect here and kill them one by one in front of you."

"you dare!"

Du Bu Si let out a loud shout, and even though he knew he could not win, he still took the initiative to go towards Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui sneered again, and a terrifying combination of six black and three red appeared behind him, which was even more terrifying than the poisonous soul ring.

Xuan Lao shouted, "Du Laoguai, I'm here to help you!"

It would not be difficult for them to escape from Ye Xishui, but even if they did, they had to buy enough time for the young man.

At this moment, a majestic voice rang out over the entire western suburbs, and the dark clouds stopped rolling.

"who is it?"

Ye Xishui and others who were about to engage in a battle all looked intently in another direction in the air.

There came a pressure that was no less powerful than those of the others.

Has another Extreme Douluo appeared in the world?

There were three people in total, led by a strange middle-aged man, with a cloaked figure hanging beside him.

Looking closely, the two people beside him also have cultivation levels above Titled Douluo.

And that incomparably powerful pressure, which was close to the level of Extreme Douluo, came from the middle-aged man in the middle.

Ye Xishui also regained her composure and asked fearfully, "Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Xiu, the Northland Douluo."

The middle-aged man looked around briefly and spoke calmly.

"I'm here to put an end to this farce."

"I hope you will give me some face."

Chapter 379 Please give me some face

Northland Douluo?

Upon hearing the mysterious middle-aged man's self-introduction, all the powerful men in the air stopped what they were doing and stared at the newcomer in shock.

Du Bu Si, Xuan Lao, and Yan Shaozhe all frowned, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes.

What a deep and powerful pressure this is, which is not inferior to the two level 98 strong men, Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao, and is even slightly comparable to Ye Xishui, the Ultimate Douluo.

The terrifying pressure seemed to be ready to fight against Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui, who was filled with murderous intent and seemed a little crazy before, suddenly calmed down at this moment. He squinted his eyes and looked at the Northern Douluo in front of him, seeming a little afraid.

One yellow, two purple, three black, and three red, nine incredible spirit rings kept flashing behind Beidi Douluo.

Xuan Lao stared in amazement and murmured, "What a powerful pressure! When did another Ultimate Douluo appear on the continent?"

He thought carefully about all the geniuses on the continent over the past hundred years, but could not find a name that matched the person in front of him.

Old Xuan didn't say anything, but winked at Du Bu Si and Yan Shaozhe. Du Bu Si gave a confused expression in return, and Yan Shaozhe also shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

But Yan Shaozhe noticed that the masters of the Holy Spirit Church looked suspicious, as if they had heard of the name of this Northland Douluo. They all hung behind Ye Xishui in silence, waiting for Ye Xishui to speak.

They were also Titled Douluo or even Super Douluo-level warriors, but the fight before them was no longer something they could participate in.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent. The sudden appearance of the Northern Douluo stopped a war that was about to break out.

Ye Xishui was afraid and did not take the initiative to attack, but his right hand with long dark red nails was still twisting constantly, brewing a bloody attack at any time.

It was no coincidence that she would appear at the finals of the Underground Soul Instructor Competition.

Since the restrictions on many masters of the Holy Spirit Church disappeared due to death, she realized that someone was secretly targeting the Holy Spirit Church. When she heard Zhongli Wu talk about the Northland Douluo who might have reached the limit of cultivation, she became alert and ordered all the church members to be extremely careful.

Today, after she felt the strong fluctuations in the restrictions on Feng Ling and others, she rushed to the western suburbs as quickly as possible.

As soon as he arrived, Ye Xishui saw Du Bu Si showing off his might in the air.

At first, she thought that it was the mysterious Northland Douluo who was secretly hunting down her men, but she didn't expect that even the Body Sect dared to bully the Holy Spirit Sect Master, and she couldn't help but get furious.

There is an agreement between the Titled Douluo that any conflict between them must be resolved by flying to high altitudes, and no innocent people must be involved.

But who is Ye Xishui? As the Supreme Leader of the Holy Spirit Cult and the greatest leader of the evil soul masters, she never cares about the impact of the aftermath of the battle.

If it were possible to kill Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao, it would be best to sacrifice their souls to the Death Soul Guide.

Even if they couldn't, and were allowed to escape, the aftermath of the battle would be enough to kill thousands of lives below, and would also be an extremely rich feast for the souls.

Although Ye Xishui is crazy, she is very shrewd. No matter what the result is, her choice will benefit the Holy Spirit Church rather than harm it.

Now that the Holy Spirit Church is cooperating with Xu Tianran, it is not convenient for her to start a massacre directly in Mingdu. However, if it is to stop Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao, then it is an inevitable loss, not that she would take the initiative to start a killing spree.

But now, the Northern Douluo in front of him forced Ye Xishui to reconsider.

The information reported by Zhongli Wu should not be false. If he is really an Extreme Douluo with the ultimate ice attribute, even Ye Xishui cannot guarantee that he can gain an advantage over him.

Add to that the two other Titled Douluo masters with extreme ice attributes beside him, and the three people of Du Bu Si, and the Holy Spirit Cult actually became the disadvantaged party again.

Finally, Ye Xishui broke the silence first: "Are you the Northland Douluo?"

"That's right." Beidi Douluo nodded slightly and said calmly.

Ye Xishui asked directly: "You are the ones who have been plotting against my Holy Spirit Sect disciples in Mingdu over the past few months, right?"

Before the Northland Douluo could answer, she continued grimly, "There's no need to hide it. The guy named Huo Yuhao at the Soul Master Competition has already admitted it in front of so many people in Mingdu. He's your man, right?"