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

There was dead silence in the martial arts arena!

All the elders and disciples of the Holy Spirit Church seemed to be strangled by an invisible giant hand. Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were wide open, but they could not make any sound.

They couldn't believe what they saw. The supreme Holy Spirit Leader in their hearts was actually severely injured by a single axe from a teenager!

"Brother Saint..."

A shrill scream broke the silence of the training ground.

The Holy Spirit Church's Saint, the beautiful woman dressed in white, had a look of panic and worry on her face. She wanted to rush onto the stage desperately, but was stopped by the great elder beside her.

"Your Highness, calm down!"

The Great Elder said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on Bai Zhaoyun, his eyes full of shock and fear.

The Saint looked at the Holy Spirit Leader with tears in her eyes, but he shook his head slightly, signaling her not to be impulsive. The Saint suppressed her worries and stopped.

"Sure enough, his golden spirit ring is the strongest, and the records are indeed correct. The golden spirit ring is a god-level spirit ring... He actually has 4 god-level spirit rings..."

The Great Elder muttered to himself, his tone filled with disbelief and deep fear.

The Holy Spirit Cult leader took a deep breath, forced down the surging blood in his body, stared at Bai Zhaoyun with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I admit that I underestimated you before. You do have some skills. But do you think you can defeat me like this? You are too naive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong light burst out from the Holy Spirit Leader's body again. This time, it was no longer the previous black, but a dazzling gold!

"Second martial spirit - Angel of Light!"

Following a low roar from the Holy Spirit Leader, a huge golden angel shadow appeared behind him. The angel's six wings spread out, and holy light shone in all directions, dispelling the murderous aura that permeated the martial arts field.

On the Angel of Light martial spirit, six soul rings moved rhythmically up and down. They were all black ten thousand year soul rings, emitting heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

"Holy light shines!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader let out a low roar, and the third soul ring on the Angel of Light martial spirit lit up. A golden light enveloped his body, and the horrific wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he was back to normal.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhaoyun's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was filled with shock!

The aura of the Holy Spirit Cult Master surged in an instant, as if a god had descended from heaven. He looked at Bai Zhaoyun coldly and said in a cold voice: "Boy, let me show you what real power is!"

Before he finished his words, the figure of the Holy Spirit Leader turned into a golden lightning and shot towards Bai Zhaoyun at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

"So fast!"

Bai Zhaoyun was startled and quickly waved his golden battle axe to resist.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The golden lightning and the golden battle axe kept colliding, making a deafening roar. Terrifying energy fluctuations raged, and the entire training ground was shrouded in a violent energy storm.

Bai Zhaoyun was suppressed by the powerful force of the Holy Spirit Leader and was forced to retreat step by step. He could only barely resist and his body was knocked away again and again.

"Damn it, how come this guy suddenly becomes so strong?" Bai Zhaoyun cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Boy, your strength only goes so far!"

The Holy Spirit Leader sneered and his attack became more and more fierce. Every blow contained the power to destroy the world, as if he wanted to crush Bai Zhaoyun completely.

"No, if this continues, I will definitely lose!"

Bai Zhaoyun was extremely anxious, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Fight!"

Bai Zhaoyun gritted his teeth and growled in his heart, "Baiyun, give me a hand!"

The next moment, Bai Zhaoyun's body suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, and a strange wave instantly crossed the endless space and reached the distant Star Forest.

"Hmm?" Deep in the Xingdou Great Forest, Bai Yun, who was practicing, suddenly felt something in his heart. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked into the distance, and muttered to himself, "It's Zhao Yun's breath. He's in danger!"

"Bai Yun, come on, lend me your strength!" Bai Zhaoyun's voice sounded directly in Bai Yun's mind.

Bai Yun did as he was told without hesitation, opening up his power completely and establishing an invisible connection with Bai Zhaoyun.

"boom!"

A vast and boundless force instantly poured into Bai Zhaoyun's body. His aura surged at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he broke through level 91, level 92, level 93... and finally reached the level of level 99 Extreme Douluo!

"what?!"

Feeling the destructive aura from Bai Zhaoyun, the Holy Spirit Cult leader's face changed drastically, his eyes filled with disbelief, "How is this possible?!"

Bai Zhaoyun's eyes glowed with golden light. He looked at the Holy Spirit Patriarch coldly and said in a deep voice, "Holy Spirit Patriarch, do you really think that this is all my strength?"

"Arrogant! Even if you use some secret method and your strength increases dramatically, you can't defeat me!"

The Holy Spirit Leader roared, and the peak level 98 soul power aura burst out instantly. The dark angel martial soul represented by the 9 soul rings on his body and the light angel martial soul represented by the 6 soul rings also lit up at the same time, and terrifying soul power fluctuations soared into the sky.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique - Light and Dark Seraph!"

The spirit of the angel of light behind the Holy Spirit Patriarch and the spirit of the angel of darkness hidden in the darkness slowly merged together, transforming into a taller and more terrifying golden angel, exuding the aura of a seraph that could destroy the world.

"Go to hell, boy!"

The Holy Spirit Leader roared, and the Seraphim of Light and Darkness swung the Holy Sword of Light in his hand and slashed at Bai Zhaoyun fiercely.

"Baiyun, let's attack together!" Bai Zhaoyun shouted, and the Desert Death God Martial Soul behind him also released a dazzling golden light, echoing with Baiyun's World Martial Soul. The two powerful forces merged together, turning into a golden beam of light, meeting the attack of the Angel of Light and Darkness.

"boom!"

The golden light column and the Holy Sword of Light collided with each other, causing a deafening roar. The entire training ground shook violently, and countless huge cracks spread out, as if doomsday had come.

The terrifying energy fluctuations raged, destroying everything around it, and the entire training ground was sunk to a depth of hundreds of meters!

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, their hearts filled with shock and fear.

"Cough cough..."

The smoke and dust cleared, revealing the figures of Bai Zhaoyun and Holy Spirit Leader. Both of them were seriously injured, and their breathing was a little disordered.

"This...how is this possible?!"

The Holy Spirit Cult Master looked at Bai Zhaoyun in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror and fear, "How could you possibly block my martial soul fusion technique?!"

Bai Zhaoyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and said: "Holy Spirit Master, you are too arrogant. There are many beings in this world who are more powerful than you!"

"you..."

The Holy Spirit Cult leader wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. He looked at Bai Zhaoyun deeply, turned around and left, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air, "Bai Zhaoyun, you are very good, I will remember you!"

Bai Zhaoyun looked at the Holy Spirit Leader's departing back, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that what happened today was just the beginning.

Today he had witnessed the terrifying power of the Holy Spirit Patriarch. Considering that now is not the time to fall out, and the fact that the Holy Spirit Patriarch had not used his third martial spirit, there would be a real decisive battle between him and the Holy Spirit Patriarch sooner or later!

The slightly tired voice of the Holy Spirit Sect Leader came from afar: "From today on, Bai Zhaoyun is named the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect. All disciples must obey his orders!"

Bai Zhaoyun: “…”

What Bai Zhaoyun wanted to say was, "He named me 'Cult Leader' this morning. He could have been Deputy Cult Leader. Why is he still Holy Son in the end?"

However, he was just complaining. He came here today. First, to disrupt the judgment of the Holy Spirit Patriarch, and second, to see how strong the Holy Spirit Patriarch is now.