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

At this moment, a white shadow passed across the sky like a startled wild goose, and landed lightly in front of the Holy Spirit Leader, blocking the white clouds and the Holy Spirit Leader.

The visitor was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with a face pure and elegant, and it was none other than the Saint of the Holy Spirit Church, Nana.

"Nana, what are you doing?! Get out of here!"

When the Holy Spirit Cult Leader saw Nana, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared in anger. He knew Bai Yun's strength well, and Nana was no match for him.

"Brother Shengzhu, let's escape!"

Tears glistened in Nana's beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of pleading in her tone.

"Escape? Haha! Bai Yun will definitely die today! Nana, help me! Soul Fusion Technique!"

There was a flash of madness in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Leader.

Nana said bitterly: "Brother Saint Lord, our martial soul fusion agent is not yet perfect, do we really have to force the fusion?"

The Holy Spirit Leader ignored Nana's persuasion and grabbed her wrist.

"Nana, help me!"

"what!"

Nana groaned in pain, her face instantly turned red, and the soul power in her body surged wildly, as if trying to break through the constraints of her meridians.

"Nana, don't resist!"

The Holy Spirit Leader roared and mobilized his own soul power to suppress the energy running wild in Nana's body.

Nana struggled in pain, tears rolling down her eyes. Finally, she closed her eyes and let the Holy Spirit Leader do whatever he wanted.

"Soul-Eating Phantom Disc!"

Behind Nana, a huge butterfly shadow slowly emerged, its wings covered with strange patterns, emitting a breathtaking light.

"Devouring Claws!"

The Holy Spirit Leader roared, and his right hand turned into a claw as black as ink, the sharp tip of the claw flashing with a cold light.

The next moment, the Soul-Devouring Phantom Disc and the Devouring Claw shone brightly at the same time. The two powerful forces attracted each other and finally merged together, turning into a huge pillar of light that shot up into the sky.

The beam of light gradually dissipated, and a tall figure appeared in its place. This man was of sturdy build and handsome features, but he exuded a cold and evil aura. He was a new existence that was the result of the fusion of the Holy Spirit Leader and Nana's martial spirits.

"Baiyun, today is the day you die!"

The voice of the fused Holy Spirit Leader was cold and emotionless, as if he came from the devil of the Nine Nether Hell.

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and instantly appeared in front of Bai Yun. He swung out a claw with the force to tear apart space and grabbed Bai Yun's chest fiercely.

"Well done!"

Bai Yun did not dodge or evade. A glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes. He also threw out a punch, colliding with the sharp claws of the Holy Spirit Leader.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, a powerful energy wave swept across, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another, turning into ruins.

Bai Yun groaned, retreated violently, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The strength of the Holy Spirit Leader after the fusion was indeed very strong, and this attack actually caused him minor injuries.

"Hahaha! Baiyun, is this the physical strength you are so proud of? It's nothing more than this!"

The fused Holy Spirit Leader laughed wildly, his figure flashed again, wandering around the white clouds like a ghost, launching continuous attacks.

Bai Yun was forced to retreat again and again, with new scars constantly appearing on his body, but he showed no fear at all. Instead, he became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Every attack he made was without reservation, and he brought out the power of the second level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art to its fullest extent.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Violent collision sounds continued to ring out, and the figures of the two people intertwined in the air. Every collision erupted with astonishing energy fluctuations, destroying everything around them.

Although Bai Yun maintained strong fighting power thanks to the powerful recovery ability of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, he was still at a disadvantage when facing the Holy Spirit Sect Leader whose strength had skyrocketed. He had more and more scars on his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.

But Bai Yun's eyes became brighter, because he clearly felt that the fighting spirit was slowly beginning to condense in his body.

Bai Yun gritted his teeth and persisted. Every time he dodged, it was as if he was dancing on the edge of a knife. The power of the Holy Spirit Master after merging was too overbearing. Every attack left him with flesh and blood.

But he couldn't retreat, nor could he lose! He felt that his fighting spirit was awakening!

"Roar!"

Bai Yun roared, no longer dodging, but choosing to fight head-on! The Eight-Nine Mysterious Art was running to its extreme, and golden light flowed over his body, as if a god of war had descended!

"boom!"

There was another violent collision, and Bai Yun was blown away, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

But he felt that the power was becoming clearer and stronger!

"Give it to me!"

Bai Yun let out a long roar towards the sky, mobilizing all his spiritual power to attack the last barrier!

Finally, a crisp sound was heard inside Bai Yun's body, as if some shackles were broken!

Bai Yun felt an unprecedented powerful force filling his whole body. The soul power in his body rolled like boiling magma, and an illusory shadow slowly emerged behind him.

It was a majestic god of war, radiating golden light all over his body, and his eyes were like two burning flames. It was the fighting spirit condensed by Bai Yun - the Golden God of War!

"Fighting Spirit! I have finally condensed the fighting spirit!"

Bai Yun was ecstatic, but at this moment he was already covered in wounds and physically exhausted.

He knew that the power of the Holy Spirit Master under the fusion technique of martial souls was too terrifying and he must not fight to the end.

"go!"

Bai Yun seized the opportunity when the Holy Spirit Leader attacked, teleported, and disappeared on the spot.

Baiyun City, in the Baiyun secret room.

Bai Yun sat cross-legged, his face pale and covered in blood. But he didn't care about that, he took the time to recover from his injuries and consolidate the fighting spirit that had just been condensed.

one year later.

"Boom!" Bai Yun punched out, a loud bang was heard in the air, and the powerful force even cracked the ground.

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, third level, done!"

A smile appeared on Bai Yun's lips. After a year of hard training, not only did his injuries heal, but he also successfully broke through to the third level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art!

Bai Yun now feels the strength of his physical body, which has even surpassed the physical body he experienced when he broke through to become a high-level god in his first life!

Bai Yun is now extremely confident, even if he meets the Holy Spirit Patriarch in his prime again, even if the Holy Spirit Patriarch breaks through to the god level again, he is confident that he can blow him up with one punch!

"Holy Spirit Church, Holy Spirit Church Leader, I, Bai Yun, have said that as long as I am alive, I will not let you have peace!"

A cold light flashed in Bai Yun's eyes, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the secret room.

However, when Bai Yun came to the Holy Spirit Church headquarters again, he found that the place was already deserted, with only broken walls and a desolate scene left.

"What's going on? Where are they?" Bai Yun's heart was full of confusion and anger.

"Could it be..." A terrible thought came to my mind. The Holy Spirit Leader actually ran away!