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

The Holy Soul Temple is located in the Holy Soul Mountains in the central part of the continent. It is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, like a fairyland.

This is the headquarters of the Holy Soul Hall, the number one force on the continent. The hall is filled with experts and strong men, and it controls the most powerful soul master force on the continent.

Two figures came flying in the air, they were Yun Fei and Xue Yi.

They were exhausted and looked at the towering palace in front of them with determined eyes, feeling filled with emotion.

"finally reached."

Yun Fei took a deep breath, his tone a little excited.

"Yeah, we're finally here."

Xue Yi also sighed, "Yanran, just wait for us, we will definitely find you!"

When Shangguan Yanran left quietly, they blamed themselves for three whole years.

Now, they finally have enough strength to embark on the journey to find her.

Yun Fei and Xue Yi landed at the foot of Holy Soul Mountain and climbed up the stairs.

On both sides of the mountain path, ancient trees are towering and the air is filled with spiritual energy. Occasionally, disciples of the Holy Soul Hall in white clothes shuttle through it, and each of them exudes a powerful aura.

"Stop, who are you? What are you doing in the Holy Soul Temple?" Two guards blocked Yun Fei and Xue Yi's way.

"We are here to look for an old friend. Her name is Shangguan Yanran. Could you please let her know?"

Yun Fei said with a bow, his tone polite.

The two guards looked them up and down, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. They could see that although the two men were young, their strength should not be underestimated, especially the sharp sword intent emanating from them, which was even more frightening.

"Miss Shangguan is the Saint of our Holy Spirit Hall. How can you just see her whenever you want?"

One of the guards said coldly, "Leave quickly, or don't blame us for being rude!"

"We just want to see Yanran, and we have no ill intentions." Xue Yi explained, "Please be flexible."

"How dare you! Do you think you can call the Saint by her name?"

Another guard shouted angrily, "It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

After saying that, the two guards were ready to take action.

"Wait!"

Just then, a clear voice came from a distance.

I saw a young man in white clothes with a long sword on his waist walking slowly towards me. He had a handsome face and extraordinary temperament, and several disciples of the Holy Soul Hall followed behind him.

"Young Palace Master!"

When the two guards saw the visitor, they immediately saluted respectfully.

The young man in white smiled slightly, and his voice as gentle as jade echoed in the mountains: "It turns out to be Brother Yunfei and Brother Xueyi. I have heard of your great names for a long time."

Yun Fei and Xue Yi looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

The young master of the Holy Spirit Hall actually knew them?

"I am the Young Master of the Holy Spirit Hall, Tang Yu."

The young man in white nodded slightly and turned his gaze towards Yun Fei.

"Yun Fei, the head of the Information Pavilion among the six pavilions, I have heard of him for a long time, but I have never had the chance to meet him."

"Young Palace Master Tang, you are overpraising me. This is just a small honor and not worth mentioning."

Yun Fei said modestly, but secretly guessing the other party's intention.

"Are you two here to look for Yanran?" Tang Yu said straight to the point.

Yun Fei and Xue Yi were shocked and asked calmly, "How did Young Palace Master Tang know this?"

Tang Yu chuckled and said, "Yanran is my junior sister, we have a very good relationship, so naturally she has mentioned you two before."

"I see."

Yun Fei and Xue Yi suddenly understood.

"Please follow me, Master will be very happy if he knows you are here."

Tang Yu made a gesture of invitation and walked towards the mountain with Yun Fei and Xue Yi.

Yun Fei and Xue Yi followed Tang Yu, their hearts full of anticipation and anxiety. After three years, are they finally going to meet Shangguan Yanran?

……

At the same time, on the Holy Spirit Church side, as one branch after another was destroyed, the leader also realized the coming crisis.

"Damn it! These bastards from the White Cloud Palace are going too far!"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader smashed the table beside him with one palm, his face looking terribly gloomy.

"Master, what should we do now? The White Cloud Palace is coming with such force, we are afraid..."

An elder said tremblingly, his tone full of worry.

"What are you afraid of? We in the Holy Spirit Church are not to be trifled with!"

Another elder snorted coldly, "At worst, we can just fight them!"

"Fight? How can we fight? Just relying on the old, weak and disabled like us?"

The elder from before retorted, "The White Cloud Palace is now very powerful, we are no match for them!"

"enough!"

The Holy Spirit Leader shouted angrily, interrupting their quarrel.

"It's already this late, and you're still fighting among yourselves!"

All the elders fell silent immediately, lowered their heads, and dared not speak.

"Master, I have an idea."

A man in a black robe and a mask suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Tell me."

The Holy Spirit Patriarch looked at him, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

The man in black robes walked to the center of the hall, and his deep voice echoed in the hall: "We can ask the dead plane for help."

"Plane of the Dead?"

The Holy Spirit Cult leader frowned, "How could those lunatics who only know how to kill help us?"

"Master, you don't know that although the dead plane is warlike, they are more eager to conquer Douluo Continent."

The black-robed man explained, "And our Holy Spirit Church can just become their bridgehead in Douluo Continent."

"what do you mean……"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch seemed to understand what he meant.

"We can help them open the seal of the Undead Abyss and let them enter Douluo Continent!" A hint of madness flashed in the black-robed man's eyes.

"By then, the entire continent will be plunged into chaos, and our Holy Spirit Church will have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and make a comeback!"

The Holy Spirit Leader remained silent as he weighed the pros and cons.

The black-robed man's words were undoubtedly a crazy gamble. If successful, their Holy Spirit Church would have the opportunity to become the master of Douluo Continent.

But if they fail, they will become sinners of the entire continent and will never be able to turn over a new leaf!

"Master, this opportunity is rare and will never come again!"

The black-robed man continued to persuade, "As long as we open the seal of the Undead Abyss, we can get the support of the Undead Plane. At that time, what will Baiyun Palace be? The entire Douluo Continent will be ours!"

The Holy Spirit Cult Master's eyes gleamed, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he said in a deep voice: "Okay! Let's do as you say! However, opening the seal of the Undead Abyss requires a large number of life sacrifices, so this matter is left to you!"

"Yes! Sect Master!"

A gleam of excitement flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and he turned and walked out of the hall.

"Somebody come!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch shouted outside the temple.

"Master, what do you want?" A disciple walked in.

"Pass the order down, gather all the disciples, and follow me to the Endless Sea!"

"Yes!"

……

The endless sea is turbulent and bottomless.

The Holy Spirit Leader led tens of thousands of followers to the depths of the sea.

"Let's start!" The Holy Spirit Leader said to the black-robed man beside him.

The man in black robe nodded, took out a black crystal ball from his arms, and muttered something.

As he chanted the spell, the crystal ball emitted black light, dyeing the surrounding sea black.

"Roar!--"

A deafening roar came from the depths of the sea, as if it came from an ancient behemoth, carrying endless anger and murderous intent.

Immediately afterwards, the sea surface began to roll violently, and a huge shadow slowly rose from the bottom of the sea.

"Roar!--"

"Roar!--"

More and more sea soul beasts were alarmed by the black-robed man's spell and swarmed out from the deep sea.

They are huge in size and of various shapes. Some have sharp fangs, and some have hard shells, but without exception, their eyes flash with ferocious and bloodthirsty light.

"kill!"

At the command given by the man in black robe, the crystal ball in his hand burst out with a dazzling black light, transforming into black light beams that enveloped the roaring sea soul beasts that rushed up.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Sharp screams resounded through the sky. The sea soul beasts that were hit by the black beams of light withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

However, the crystal ball in the black-robed man's hand became brighter and brighter, as if it was greedily devouring the vitality and souls of those sea soul beasts.

"Soon! Soon!"

The black-robed man said excitedly, "As long as we devour the souls of another 10,000 sea soul beasts, we can open the seal of the Undead Abyss!"

……

The Endless Sea, the originally magnificent sea surface, was now filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Countless corpses of soul beasts were floating on the sea, and the blood dyed the entire sea red, like a hell on earth.

"Not good! He wants to sacrifice the entire Endless Sea with blood!" The news from the disciples of Baiyun Palace made Baiyun's face change drastically.

"Damn it! How dare he!"

Bai Yun's eyes were burning with anger. His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the endless sea.

However, when Bai Yun arrived at the Endless Sea, he found that the Holy Spirit Master had long disappeared, leaving only a line of bloody words engraved in the void.

"Baiyun, you forced me to do this!"

Looking at this shocking line of words, Bai Yun's heart sank to the bottom...

The blood waves surging in the endless sea seemed to be mocking the white clouds' powerlessness.

"Damn Holy Spirit Church!"

Bai Yun clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, and his anger almost burned his sanity away.

The blood of hundreds of millions of soul beasts dyed the originally blue sea into a horrible scarlet red. The strong smell of blood made people feel nauseous even if they were thousands of miles away.

"Pass the order down, all disciples of Baiyun Palace, listen up, wipe out the Holy Spirit Sect with all your strength! Leave no one alive!"

There was murderous intent in Bai Yun's eyes and his voice was icy cold.