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

"Master, this valley..."

Bai Zhaoyun's tone was a little hesitant. He raised his hand and pointed at the foggy valley ahead, frowning, "This should be a trap set by the kings of the Star Dou Great Forest! We'd better not go in. Be careful of those soul beasts."

The Holy Spirit Cult leader glanced at Bai Zhaoyun, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule, "Are you scared?"

"Since you don't dare to go in, I won't make it difficult for you. Just stay at this entrance for me."

The Holy Spirit Sect Leader smiled disdainfully, not worrying at all that this was Bai Zhaoyun's doing. Even if a Titled Douluo was a little clever, he couldn't get out of his control.

The Holy Spirit Cult leader looked at the foggy valley in front of him, and a sneer appeared on his lips. Of course, he knew that there was something strange about this valley, and it was most likely a trap set by those beasts, waiting for him to get in.

"Oh, you are a bunch of idiots! Do you really think you can trap me with such a small trick?"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader snorted disdainfully and strode into the valley. He wanted to see what tricks these beasts could come up with!

He had just stepped into the valley when thick fog quickly spread, enveloping the Holy Spirit Leader.

He narrowed his eyes and was about to release his soul power to investigate, but suddenly he felt a suffocating pressure coming from all directions. Then, a deafening roar of beasts resounded through the valley, as if a ferocious beast from ancient times was awakening!

"Roar--"

"Ouch——!"

"Hiss-!"

……

The roars of various beasts intertwined together, forming a powerful sound wave impact, which shocked the Holy Spirit Sect Leader's blood. His face changed slightly, and he thought to himself: "How is it possible that there are so many hundred thousand year soul beasts?!"

Although the Holy Spirit Cult leader was arrogant, he was not a fool. He knew very well that as the largest gathering place for soul beasts on the Douluo Continent, the Xingdou Great Forest must have many powerful soul beasts of 100,000 years. If there were only dozens or hundreds of them, he would not be afraid, but if there were too many, he would have to think twice.

The thick fog dissipated, and the scene in front of him made the Holy Spirit Master's pupils shrink suddenly. He saw that the entire valley had turned into an ancient battlefield, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, countless bones, and a murderous atmosphere. On the battlefield, there were densely packed with various soul beasts, each of which exuded a heart-pounding aura!

At a rough glance, there are at least tens of thousands of them!

"hiss--!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader took a deep breath. Even though he was so confident, his scalp was numb at this moment. Tens of thousands of soul beasts over 100,000 years old, what the hell was this? Even if he had three heads and six arms, he couldn't defeat them!

"Damn it! Are these beasts coming out in full force?!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader cursed inwardly. Although he was conceited about his strength, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when facing such a terrifying lineup. You know, he hasn't broken through the boundaries of the god level yet. Once he is besieged by these tens of thousands of 10-year-old soul beasts, he will definitely die!

"No! Even if all the soul beasts came out, the Xingdou Great Forest cannot possibly have so many soul beasts over 10 years old!"

At this moment, the Holy Spirit Sect Leader suddenly reacted, "These soul beasts... seem to be a little bit wrong!"

He observed them carefully and found that although these soul beasts had terrifying auras, they seemed a little unreal and their movements were a little stiff, as if they were just some lifeless puppets.

"Illusion? Or some kind of formation?"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch frowned, guessing secretly in his heart.

He tried to swing the sword in his hand, and a black light shot out instantly, blasting a giant bear that pounced on him into pieces. However, to his surprise, after the giant bear was blasted to pieces, it turned into dots of light and dissipated in the air.

“It’s really an illusion!”

The Holy Spirit Sect Leader understood and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't a real soul beast, there was nothing to be afraid of!

The attack of the Holy Spirit Cult Master seemed to be some kind of signal, and the soul beasts moved! They surged like a tide, pouncing on the Holy Spirit Cult Master with their fangs and claws bared.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"

The Holy Spirit Sect Leader snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. Although he was afraid of the number of these soul beasts, he did not think that these soulless puppets could pose any threat to him.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

Along with a roar, a huge shadow of a dark angel appeared behind the Holy Spirit Leader. His aura also surged, instantly reaching the peak state of level ninety-eight!

"Eighth Soul Skill, Dark Judgment!"

The Holy Spirit Cult Leader raised his hands high, and the Dark Angel Shadow did the same. A dazzling beam of light descended from the sky, instantly blasting dozens of soul beasts in the front into ashes!

"Hahahahaha, vulnerable!"

The Holy Spirit Leader laughed wildly and was about to start a killing spree, but suddenly he discovered that the soul beasts that had been blasted into ashes had re-condensed, as if they had not suffered any harm at all!

"Huh? What's going on?!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch's expression changed slightly, and a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.

At this moment, a huge 50-year-old Titan ape phantom rushed in front of him, and its huge fist smashed down with overwhelming force!

"court death!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch roared, and the shadow of the angel of light waved the holy sword in his hand and rushed forward.

"boom--!"

With a loud bang, the Holy Spirit Cult leader was knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The phantom of the Titan ape was also split in half by the holy sword, but it soon reunited.

"Damn it, why can't these soul beast phantoms be killed?!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch had a gloomy expression on his face and was filled with rage.

He originally thought that these spirit beast phantoms were just illusions with no substance, and that they could be easily solved by destroying their forms. But now it seems that things are far from being as simple as he imagined!

"In that case, try this!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Leader, and he released his martial soul again.

"Seventh soul skill, angel descends!"

"boom--!"

An even more powerful aura burst out from the Holy Spirit Leader, and his body was wrapped in black light, as if he had turned into a true dark angel!

"Die, you beasts!"

The Holy Spirit Leader roared, and the angel shadow swung the holy sword again. This time, a raging flame burned on the holy sword, as if it could burn everything!

"Boom boom boom——!"

The Holy Spirit Cult Master attacked frantically, and each of his swords contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, slashing the surrounding soul beast phantoms into pieces and turning them into light and dissipating. However, those soul beast phantoms were like maggots on the tarsal bones, and no matter how he attacked, he could not completely destroy them!

"interesting……"

A gleam of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Leader. He had not encountered such a tough opponent for a long time!

"Let me see for myself whether you beasts can really condense infinite energy."

The Holy Spirit Leader laughed loudly, and his figure shuttled among the soul beasts like a ghost, waving the holy sword in his hand constantly. Every time he attacked, he would take the lives of several soul beast phantoms.

However, what shocked him was that the phantoms of the soul beasts he killed actually re-condensed after just a few breaths, as if they had immortal bodies!

"Can't kill them all? Are these soul beast phantoms endlessly slayable?!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. It was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place?!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch stopped panting, his face full of fatigue.

He had been fighting for several hours, but there was still no end in sight. The phantoms of the soul beasts seemed endless, and he killed one batch after another, exhausting him both physically and mentally.

"Humph! Even if I can't kill them all, I will kill them until you are terrified!"

The Holy Spirit Leader roared and swung the holy sword again. This time, he used the power of the Angel of Light's martial spirit.

"Holy light shines!"

As the Holy Spirit Cult Leader roared, a dazzling white light burst out from his body, instantly covering the entire battlefield. Under this white light, the phantoms of the soul beasts let out a series of shrill screams, and turned into ashes and dissipated.

However, the joy on the Holy Spirit Leader's face did not last long and soon froze.

Because, the shadows of the soul beasts that he had purified appeared again!

"Damn it! What the hell is this place?!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch couldn't help but swear. He felt like he was trapped in an unsolvable maze and couldn't get out no matter how he walked!

What made him even more uneasy was that the soul power in his body was being consumed at an alarming rate. Although he could use the skills of the Angel of Light martial spirit to restore his soul power, this was not a solution!

"No! We can't keep wasting time like this!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch was extremely anxious. He had to find a way to break the formation as soon as possible, otherwise once his soul power was exhausted, he would really die here!

He looked around, trying to find a flaw in the formation. However, to his despair, the formation seemed to have no flaws at all.

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly, as if he thought of something, he looked up at the sky.

"Could it be..."