Chapter 489 Escape

The gust of air created by the explosion lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually weakening. When Zhongli Wu climbed up from the ground, he saw the devastated explosion area.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder. A golden spear was stuck in the center of the deep pit. Many rare metals were melted and other resources disappeared without a trace. What made him most heartbroken and unable to breathe was that a large number of middle and low-level evil soul masters had disappeared. Under this level of attack, they had no chance of survival.

Ye Xishui's face turned pale. She hated herself for asking all the believers to come back and move the supplies in order to save time.

In this explosion, it was impossible for evil spirit masters below the seventh ring to survive. Even for believers above the seventh ring, they could only survive with the unintentional help of some evil spirit masters at the Title Douluo level.

The Holy Spirit Church's defenses shouldn't have been so lax, but they had to transfer supplies, and many of their defensive fortifications had already been dismantled. Who could have thought that someone would launch an attack at this point in time?

Who is it? Who could have found this place so quietly? Zhongli Wu stared at the golden dragon spear in the center of the deep pit, his eyes filled with anger and fear.

Long Xiaoyao! Who else could it be besides him? Is he bringing his juniors here to kill people?

The high temperature continued, the soul shield was completely damaged, and the bombing range was a scorched earth. Among the more than a thousand evil soul masters, less than a hundred survived the explosion. This attack could be said to have completely destroyed the future of the Holy Spirit Church!

Zhong Liwu gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red. But then, he felt that the original high temperature was disappearing and was replaced by extreme cold.

It was snowing, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky. These snowflakes fluttered softly, and each one looked like a swan's feather. Soon, the ground turned into a white blanket, and even the previously scorched land was buried. The residual heat on the ground seemed to have no effect on these snowflakes, and they could not even melt them.

Snowflakes were flying, and the temperature in the air dropped sharply. Less than a hundred people survived the explosion, and most of them were injured. The extremely cold air descended on the earth. Some evil soul masters accidentally touched the snowflakes and were shocked to find that the seemingly fragile snowflakes were as hard as jade. Just a slight touch would immediately make them feel the incomparable cold. It was a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if even the soul was frozen at that moment.

Soul masters have much stronger cold resistance than ordinary people, but even a Titled Douluo cannot survive such ultra-low temperatures for a long time.

"Scatter, run!" Zhongli Wu roared, suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards the depths of the Demonic Forest. He didn't even look at Ye Xishui from beginning to end, because Ye Xishui had already left with Hei Yuan before the snowflakes fell.

There are a large number of soul beasts in the Demon Forest. Only by rushing into it can they have a chance of survival.

They had been dealing with Long Xiaoyao for so many years, so they naturally knew that he would not attack without a purpose, at least not without preparation. Those young people were just the vanguard, and there must be old guys behind them to support them, because that extreme chill was definitely not something that a Soul Emperor or Soul Saint could release. Although the attack that broke the linked defense shield just now was made with the Golden Dragon Spear, the power it released was definitely comparable to a level nine fixed soul guide shell.

The ninth-grade fixed-type soul guide shell is the symbol of the limit. Simply put, the power generated by a ninth-grade fixed-type soul guide shell when it explodes is equivalent to the attack power of a limit Douluo with all his strength, and it is even greater in terms of attack range.

In Zhongli Wu's opinion, Fu Rui was only a Soul Saint after all. Although the strength she showed in the competition was definitely stronger than that of an ordinary Soul Saint, she was not strong enough to unleash a full-strength attack from an Extreme Douluo, even with her martial soul fusion technique...

But Ye Xishui didn't think so. If Longge could make a Soul Emperor become a god overnight, then how difficult would it be to make a Soul Saint deal the ultimate Douluo damage? The Holy Spirit Church could develop to this day thanks to Long Xiaoyao's kindness. If it weren't for the old friendship, the Holy Spirit Church would have been wiped out by him long ago.

Sure enough, after the only bloodline disappeared, Long Xiaoyao no longer missed the past. Based on the existing information and situation, Ye Xishui could only draw this conclusion.

At this moment, a circle of ice-blue light descended from the sky, covering all the evil soul masters.

"Can you leave?"

The originally gentle snowflakes suddenly turned into terrifying weapons, and while they were flying rapidly, they turned into sharp blades and easily pierced the bodies of the evil soul masters. Even if there were powerful evil soul masters who could temporarily defend against the ice blades, these snowflakes seemed to have life and began to erode their soul power and blood, making them watch themselves and their companions turn into ice sculptures or powder.

At the same time, the thick clouds were torn apart, and a huge golden vertical eye appeared in the void. The pupil was as deep as the abyss, and the edge was burning with ice blue and golden red flames. The golden light fell, and Ye Xishui and Zhongli Wu, who were running wildly into the Demon Forest, felt as if something in their bodies was being controlled. An indescribable sense of crisis and oppression spread in their hearts.

That is clearly the pressure from the Ultimate Douluo!

Zhongli Wu was very familiar with this level of pressure, as it was present in his mother and Long Xiaoyao. But he could never have imagined that besides Long Xiaoyao, there were other Extreme Douluos in the Dragon Pavilion!

Is this fair? Before Shrek Academy was bombed, there was only one limit, Moon, so why can Dragon Pavilion have so many?

He didn't even have the intention to guess the other party's identity, because he didn't have time to think about it. Now he just wanted to run, run far away, and save his life first.

Suddenly, he saw Ye Xishui, who was almost out of sight, screaming, and the blood soul demon puppet behind him suddenly emitted a bloody light. Strong blood lights suddenly burst out and turned into huge groups of resentful spirits in the air, rushing in all directions. Each group of resentful spirits was the size of a human head, and there were twelve groups in total. When these resentful spirits appeared, the whole forest felt like a bloody storm.

Blood Soul Technique! This is Ye Xishui's famous secret skill. Every blood soul refined by the Blood Soul Technique is the result of her hundreds of years of practice. Ten thousand resentful spirits devour each other under the effect of the secret technique. Only the strongest remaining can create a blood soul. Moreover, this blood soul needs to feed the resentful spirits for a long time to become stronger.

When a blood soul is just formed, it is only the size of a fingernail. How many vengeful spirits does it need to devour to grow to the size of a human head? And it not only needs to devour vengeful spirits, but also the vengeful spirits of the strong. The stronger the vengeful spirit, the faster the blood soul grows.

Once this blood soul is activated, the powerful resentment will cause a person to lose his soul directly. Those with insufficient cultivation will even have their souls directly attracted and devoured by its sharp roar. It is extremely domineering and vicious.