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

Cooperating with the Undead Plane is his last trump card and also the taboo he is most reluctant to use.

Once the passage to the plane of death is opened, the entire Douluo Continent will be put in danger.

However, facing the relentless pressure from Baiyun Palace, he had no way to retreat.

"Somebody come!"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

A figure in a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows, appeared silently in the secret room.

"Go, contact the people in the Undead Plane."

The Holy Spirit Patriarch threw the crystal ball in his hand to the man in black robe.

"Tell them that I agree to their conditions, but they must help me eradicate Baiyun Palace!"

"Yes!" The man in black robe took the crystal ball and bowed in response.

"Go ahead, success or failure depends on this one!"

The Holy Spirit Leader waved his hand and leaned back in his chair, his eyes full of fatigue and madness. He knew that he had embarked on a road of no return, but for his own ambition, he could no longer care about so much.

The black-robed man left quietly, and only the Holy Spirit Cult Master was left in the secret room. He looked at the Cult Master token in his hand, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

"Baiyun, do you really think you can stop me?"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch murmured in a low voice, "Soon, you will pay the price for your stupidity!"

……

In my mind, that old voice sounded again, like a whisper from the abyss.

"Since you have made up your mind, we should proceed with our plan. However, if you want to pollute the consciousness of a world, the resentment generated by just a little soul power is far from enough."

"How much do you need?"

The Holy Spirit Patriarch spoke in a cold tone, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes.

"If it's a human soul, it would cost at least a million, if it's a soul beast, at least ten million."

The old man's words were like a heavy hammer, striking hard on the Holy Spirit Leader's heart.

The Holy Spirit Cult leader took a deep breath. One million souls! Such a large-scale sacrifice was unheard of! But he hesitated for a moment before making up his mind.

"Pass on my order! Sacrifice the capitals of the Tianfeng Empire and the Hailan Empire. All the people will become sacrifices for the rise of the Holy Spirit Church!"

At this moment, the door of the secret room was gently pushed open, and the saint Nana, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, walked in. She had a beautiful face and a cold temperament, like a snow lotus blooming on a snowy mountain, holy and inviolable.

"Brother Saint, I heard..."

Nana's voice suddenly stopped and she stood there in a daze, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

What did she hear? Sacrifice all the people in the two capitals? Is this still the Holy Lord brother she knew, the one who was the Holy Spirit leader but had a kind heart and never killed innocent people?

Nana's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and the pain was unbearable.

When the Holy Spirit leader saw Nana, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He had watched Nana grow up since she was a child, and he had always treated her like his own sister, and he couldn't bear to let her see his dark side. But now, he had no way out.

In the end, the Holy Spirit Leader turned around and left the secret room without explaining anything.

Nana stared at the empty secret room with lifeless eyes, as if the whole world had collapsed.

The moments with the Holy Spirit Patriarch kept replaying in my mind.

She knew that the Holy Spirit Patriarch had always treated her as a younger sister, but she had unknowingly developed feelings for him that she shouldn't have.

Nana didn't know how she left the secret room. She just felt heartbroken, as if she had lost all hope.

There is blood and rain on the mainland.

The capitals of the Tianfeng Empire and the Hailan Empire, once prosperous cities, have now become hell on earth.

Millions of innocent people were slaughtered and turned into a pile of bones. The resentment and bloody smell that filled the air could make people sick even if they were thousands of miles away.

This news swept across the entire continent like a hurricane, and everyone was accusing the Holy Spirit Church of brutality and mourning the lives lost.

In Baiyun Palace, on the top of the misty mountain, Baiyun, dressed in white, has an upright figure, but it seems to have lost its support and is about to fall.

"Millions of lives..."

Bai Yun murmured to himself, his voice full of sorrow and anger.

"Holy Spirit Master, are you really crazy?!"

He tightly gripped the Baiyun Sword in his hand, and the sword body hummed, as if responding to the anger of its master.

Because of his previous cultivation, Bai Yun wanted to wait until he recovered to the god level before going to the Holy Spirit Leader for a decisive battle to completely resolve this catastrophe.

But he never expected that the Holy Spirit Leader would be so cruel and brazen as to launch such a genocidal sacrifice!

"I can't wait any longer!"

Bai Yun suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Even if you are only level 99, I will kill you!"

He turned into a stream of white light, soaring into the sky, and flew towards the Holy Spirit Sect. He wanted to find the Holy Spirit Sect leader and avenge those innocent souls!

However, when Bai Yun arrived at the Holy Spirit Church headquarters, he found that it was already deserted, with only devastation and a disgusting smell of blood.

The Holy Spirit Leader and a group of high-ranking officials seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, disappearing without a trace.

"Holy Spirit Master, do you think you can escape?!"

Bai Yun roared to the sky, his voice filled with rage.

……

Shangguan Boxiong looked at the information in his hand with a terribly gloomy face. The madness of the Holy Spirit Leader completely shocked him.

Sacrificing two capitals and millions of lives just for one's own selfish desires is simply insane! The resentment and bloody smell that soared into the sky seemed to be felt even in the Holy Spirit Hall thousands of miles away.

His original plan was to wait and see, to wait for the White Cloud Palace and the Holy Spirit Church to be defeated, and then he would take action to reap the benefits. But now it seems that the madness of the Holy Spirit Church leader has exceeded his expectations, and this catastrophe is no longer something that a mere Holy Spirit Palace can intervene in.

"Close the mountain! Close the mountain immediately!"

Shangguan Boxiong stood up suddenly and ordered in a sharp tone, "No one is allowed to enter or leave without my order!"

"Yes!" The disciples took the order and left.

Shangguan Boxiong took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He suddenly remembered that two days ago, the Information Pavilion Master Yun Fei and the Deputy Pavilion Master Xue Yi came to visit him.

When he saw Bai Yun's information at that time, he was quite disdainful. He felt that with his daughter Shangguan Yanran's qualifications and appearance, she could definitely become Bai Yun's wife, so he did not agree to their proposal.

Thinking about it now, Shangguan Boxiong couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although Bai Yun had extraordinary cultivation and talent, he knew that with great ability came great responsibility.

Now that the decisive battle between Baiyun and the Holy Spirit Master is imminent, it is impossible for him to take sides without knowing the combat power of both sides. If he wants to know Baiyun's strength, is there any faster channel than the Information Pavilion Master in Baiyun Palace?

If Baiyun really has the ambition to defeat the Holy Spirit Leader and unify the continent, then marrying his daughter to a Pavilion Master would be a good move. This would not only avoid a head-on conflict with the Baiyun Palace, but also temporarily divert the attention of the Baiyun Palace from their Holy Soul Palace.

"Come here!" Shangguan Boxiong called his disciples, "Go and see where the young lady and Master Yun and Master Xue are?"

"Yes!" The disciple took the order and left. After a while, he came back to report: "Reporting to the Palace Master, the young lady and the two gentlemen are enjoying the flowers in the 'Luoxia Garden'."

"Luoxia Garden..." Shangguan Boxiong pondered for a moment, "Let's go to Luoxia Garden!"