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

A cold voice exploded like thunder in the sky above the Holy Spirit Church. The entire hall began to tremble violently, and everyone in the hall changed color.

"Who dares to trespass into my Holy Spirit Church?"

The new great elder shouted angrily and rushed out of the hall in a flash.

The other elders also released their martial spirits and spirit rings one after another, and a murderous aura instantly filled the entire hall.

The Holy Spirit Cult Master stood up suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Are you finally here? Humph, now that you are here, don't even think about leaving!"

I saw a white figure streaking across the sky like a meteor, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it appeared at the door of the hall. The person was Bai Yun.

Bai Yun was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, had white hair like snow, had a handsome face, and an extraordinary temperament, like a banished immortal who had descended to earth. However, his dark and deep eyes were burning with rage at this moment.

"Bai Yun! You are so brave that you dare to break into my Holy Spirit Church alone. You are simply courting death!"

The new great elder roared, and the ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. A huge black beam of light with a destructive aura blasted towards Baiyun.

"Unbelievable!"

Bai Yun curled up a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth. He didn't even look at the attack and just waved his hand lightly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the black light column instantly dissipated, and the new great elder was struck by lightning. He flew backwards and fell heavily in the hall, spitting blood from his mouth and his breath was weak.

"what?!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked when they saw this. With just one move, the new great elder was seriously injured. Bai Yun's strength was so terrifying!

"You've made such rapid progress? You've reached level 99 so quickly?"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch had a gloomy expression, and his tone contained a hint of disbelief and fear.

"Hmph, this is all thanks to you!" Bai Yun's tone was cold and murderous.

"Humph…"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader snorted coldly, "I don't care what you've been through. Since you're here, then stay forever!"

Before the Holy Spirit Leader finished his words, his figure turned into a black lightning and instantly appeared in front of Bai Yun, slapping him with his palm.

The black soul power was like a raging wave, sweeping towards the white clouds.

Bai Yun's face was solemn. He did not dare to be careless. He quickly circulated his soul power and sent out both palms to take the palm strike from the Holy Spirit Leader.

"boom!"

There was a deafening roar, and the entire hall began to shake violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Bai Yun groaned, and felt an incomparable force coming at him. His body flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking a huge hole in the wall behind him, and flew out of the hall.

"The leader is mighty!"

"The leader has unparalleled magical powers!"

……

Inside the hall, the elders of the Holy Spirit Church burst into cheers upon seeing this, and looked towards the Holy Spirit Church leader with eyes full of fanaticism and admiration.

The Holy Spirit Patriarch ignored the flattery of the elders, and with a flash of his body, he flew out of the hall, chasing after the white clouds.

Outside the hall, Bai Yun steadied his body, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were still sharp.

"As expected of the Holy Spirit Master, his strength is truly extraordinary!"

Bai Yun thought to himself that he knew there was still a big gap between him and the Holy Spirit Leader, and it was almost impossible to defeat the other party.

"But it's not that easy to kill me!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Bai Yun's eyes.

"Bai Yun, you are great! You have such strength at such a young age. Unfortunately, you are destined to perish here today!"

The Holy Spirit Leader was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the white clouds with an icy tone, as if he was judging.

"Humph, it's not certain who will win!"

Bai Yun snorted coldly. He knew that if he wanted to escape unscathed today, he could only fight to the death.

"court death!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Leader, and his figure once again turned into a black lightning and attacked Baiyun.

Bai Yun did not dare to delay and immediately mobilized his soul power to meet the enemy.

Both of them were moving at extremely fast speeds, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and they exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every collision produced a deafening noise, and violent soul power fluctuations raged, causing the surrounding buildings to collapse and turn into ruins.

Although Bai Yun is not as strong as the Holy Spirit Leader, the "Eight-Nine Profound Art" he practiced has given him powerful physical strength and defense.

Even though he was hit by the Holy Spirit Patriarch, he was able to recover quickly, which made the Holy Spirit Patriarch very shocked and confused.

"What kind of weird skills have you practiced? Why are my attacks ineffective against you?"

The Holy Spirit Leader asked angrily while attacking.

"Humph, you want to know? Then go to hell and ask the King of Hell!"

Bai Yun naturally would not tell the Holy Spirit Leader that he had practiced the "Eight-Nine Profound Art". He sneered and continued to fight with him.

"Damn it!"

The Holy Spirit Leader roared angrily, but he could do nothing to Bai Yun.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two had fought for hundreds of rounds, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

"This can't go on like this!"

Bai Yun was anxious. He knew that although he relied on the powerful defense of "Eight-Nine Profound Art" to temporarily withstand the attack of the Holy Spirit Leader.

However, as time goes by, his soul power will gradually be exhausted, and then he will have no way out.

Think of this.

Bai Yun raised his head to the sky and howled, his roar resounding through the sky. The fluctuations of his soul power became violent, surging like a raging sea.

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

Bai Yun let out a low roar, and the huge shadow of the desert god of death slowly emerged behind him. A terrifying aura burst out from him, sweeping across the world.

The shadow of the Desert Death gradually solidified, and finally merged with Bai Yun. Bai Yun's body suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant ten feet tall, covered with golden scales, emitting dazzling golden light.

The bone sickle in his hand also became incomparably huge, emitting a cold light, as if it could cut through everything.

"what?!"

When the Holy Spirit leader saw this, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He never thought that Bai Yun actually possessed the same god-level martial spirit, the Desert Death God, as Bai Zhaoyun!

"go to hell!"

Bai Yun roared, wielding a huge bone sickle and slashing fiercely at the Holy Spirit Leader.

"not good!"

The Holy Spirit Leader was horrified and quickly mobilized all his soul power to condense a huge black shield in front of him, trying to block Bai Yun's attack.

"boom!"

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the bone sickle slammed fiercely on the black shield, and the terrifying energy fluctuations, like a volcanic eruption, swept across in an instant. The black shield trembled violently, cracks appeared, and finally shattered.

"puff!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader vomited blood from his mouth and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, creating a huge deep pit on the ground.

"Master!"

"Master!"

……

Upon seeing this, the elders of the Holy Spirit Church were horrified and cried out in surprise.

The pit was filled with smoke and dust. The elders of the Holy Spirit Church were extremely anxious, but they did not dare to approach rashly.

Bai Yun held a bone sickle in his hand and stood proudly at the edge of the pit, his golden eyes full of murderous intent. He knew that things were not going to end so easily.

Sure enough, a chilling laugh came from the bottom of the pit, making people shudder.

“Hahaha, quite interesting. As expected of someone with a god-level martial spirit. But do you think you can defeat me like this?”

When the smoke and dust cleared, the Holy Spirit Leader stood at the bottom of the pit unharmed, but his face became even gloomier and his eyes flashed with resentment.

"You're not hurt?!"

Bai Yun was shocked. He had used almost all his strength in that attack just now. Even a level 99 Extreme Douluo could not take it easily.

"My martial spirit is not just for show!"

The Holy Spirit Leader slowly raised his right hand, only to see that his right hand turned into a hideous black vortex, emitting a frightening aura.

"Let me show you my martial spirit - Devouring Claw!"

"This is the Devouring Claw that I evolved from the complete fusion of my Devouring Martial Spirit with my right hand! Let's see if you can survive this time!"