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

The man in black robe respectfully presented the crystal ball in his hand. The originally crystal clear sphere was now as black as if it was filled with ink, and faint traces of blood-red electric light could be seen moving in it.

"Humph, don't deal with those guys from the Undead Plane anymore. Those lunatics will drag the whole world down with them sooner or later!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch took the crystal ball, his tone full of disdain.

The man in black robe responded submissively, not daring to say a word in rebuttal, but his eyes hidden under the hood flashed with a hint of resentment.

The Holy Spirit Patriarch waved his hand impatiently, signaling the man in black robe to retreat.

The man in black robe bowed his head and saluted, then blended silently into the darkness behind him, as if he had never appeared.

"Humph, a bunch of bugs hiding in the dark."

The Holy Spirit Cult leader looked at the place where the black-robed man disappeared, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, but more of it was solemnity. He slowly spread out his palm, and the crystal ball that absorbed the vitality of countless sea soul beasts quietly floated in his palm, emitting a bewitching light.

"How's the plan going?"

An old voice sounded in his mind, with a hint of teasing and amusement in its tone.

"Everything went smoothly. The blood sacrifice of the Endless Sea has been completed, and the seal of the Undead Abyss will be opened soon. At that time, that kid Bai Yun will die!"

The Holy Spirit Leader's lips curled up into a cruel smile, as if he had foreseen Bai Yun's miserable situation.

"Old man, do you think this is really a good idea? The Endless Sea has suffered and tens of millions of sea soul beasts have been sacrificed! Will this bring punishment from the gods?"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch asked in a low voice, with a barely perceptible hesitation in his tone.

The crystal ball in his hand trembled slightly, as if responding to his inner struggle.

"Humph, divine punishment? I've lived for so long, why should I be afraid of divine punishment?"

An old and cold voice sounded in his mind.

"Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters! As long as we can kill Bai Yun and control the entire Douluo Continent, even if this Endless Sea becomes a Dead Sea, it doesn't matter!" The voice was full of disdain and ridicule, as if it felt ridiculous for the Holy Spirit Patriarch's hesitation.

The Holy Spirit Patriarch stared at the crystal ball in his hand that was constantly surging with blood-red electric light. The scarlet light reflected on his wrinkled face, making him look particularly eerie and terrifying.

He murmured in a low voice: "Baiyun, you forced me to do all this! If you hadn't forced me, how could I have come to this point today?!"

“Humph, this time I only attacked the soul beasts in the Endless Sea. After all, I still have a trace of humanity in my heart. If you keep pressing me, don’t blame me for being ruthless and swinging my butcher knife at those innocent people!”

The Holy Spirit Patriarch's voice became icy cold, as if it came from the Netherworld.

"I hate those evil soul masters who kill innocent people indiscriminately and do whatever it takes to gain power. I don't want to be like them!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch closed his eyes in pain, and a line of tears rolled down his cheeks. Against the backdrop of the blood-red light, he looked particularly desolate.

"Baiyun, I hope you won't force me anymore. I really don't want to become the person I hate the most!"

the other side

"Baiyun, you forced me to do this!"

Bai Yun looked at the bloody words in the sky! His fingers unconsciously clenched into fists, a nameless anger spread from his heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble, as if he was enduring something.

"Force you? Is slaughtering innocent people and stirring up a bloody storm what you call a helpless act?!"

Bai Yun clenched his fists, his eyes almost spitting fire. The twisted logic and cruel methods of the Holy Spirit Leader completely angered him.

Bai Yun has been trying his best to avoid a full-scale war. He hopes to eradicate the cancer of the Holy Spirit Church at the lowest cost.

However, what the Holy Spirit Patriarch did this time completely shattered his last fantasy.

"Since you are determined to drag the entire continent into the abyss, don't blame me for being rude!"

A look of determination flashed across Bai Yun's eyes. He was no longer willing to endure or give in.

"Pass on my order, all members of the White Cloud Palace, immediately launch an all-out attack on the Holy Spirit Church!"

Bai Yun's voice was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout Bai Yun City and spreading throughout the Douluo Continent.

Baiyun Palace finally showed its sharp fangs.

As Baiyun's order was issued, the terrifying power that had been accumulated in Baiyun Palace for a long time, like a volcanic eruption, instantly swept across the entire continent.

Old Sang, Old Zhu and other long-established Level 99 Extreme Douluo led the elite troops of Baiyun Palace and stabbed fiercely at the various strongholds of the Holy Spirit Church like sharp knives.

The seven hundred thousand year old soul beasts, the four two hundred thousand year old soul beasts, and the two five hundred thousand year old golden-haired sky-high apes and the Moon Fox Ancestor, who both possessed unfathomable strength, tore the Holy Spirit Church's defensive power into pieces like a rotten wood.

Although the Holy Spirit Church had been operating on the mainland for many years and had a huge influence, it seemed vulnerable to the devastating attack of the White Cloud Palace.

Almost overnight, the branches and strongholds of the Holy Spirit Church on Douluo Continent were almost completely destroyed.

And this is just the beginning.

With the demise of the Holy Spirit Church, an even more shocking piece of news swept across the entire continent like a hurricane.

The infiltration plan of the three empires, which had been hidden by the Holy Spirit Leader, had to be exposed ahead of time.

It turned out that the Holy Spirit Church had secretly controlled the Tianfeng Empire and the Hailan Empire for a long time, and even the most powerful Daqian Empire was split into two factions by them.

The Crown Prince, the Second Prince, the Third Prince, these future heirs to the empire, are all members of the Holy Spirit Church!

The terror of the hidden power of the Holy Spirit Church is terrifying.

What is even more shocking is that after the Holy Spirit Church lost so many powerful people, it still has more than 30 Titled Douluo-level powerful people hidden!

This news, like a huge rock falling into a calm lake, caused huge waves across the entire continent.

Shangguan Boxiong sat in the meeting hall of the Holy Soul Hall, his face ashen, and the teacup in his hand had become cold, but he was unaware of it.

He couldn't believe that the Holy Spirit Church, which he had always regarded as a thorn in his side, was actually hiding so deeply!

All the contempt and disdain of the past now turned into merciless ridicule, slapping him hard in the face, making him feel uncomfortable and uneasy.

What made him feel even more powerless was that the Baiyun Palace, which had only existed for three years, was actually the most hidden one, while he and the Holy Soul Palace he led were like a jumping clown!

The power structure of the entire continent has undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment!

The Holy Spirit Cult leader sat in a secret room of the Holy Spirit Cult, his face changing from gloomy to bright. The thunderous attack of the White Cloud Palace was completely beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that with the hidden trump card of the Holy Spirit Church, he could at least deal with the Baiyun Palace for a period of time. However, he did not expect that the Holy Spirit Church would be almost uprooted overnight.

"Do I really have to go that far?" A hint of struggle flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Leader.