Douluo: Wuhun Jiuyou Beast, inheritance of the throne of destruction

at this time.

Suddenly, a strong fluctuation of soul power came from deep within the manor.

An evil soul master Titled Douluo rushed out like a ghost, emitting a strong evil aura that made people feel uncomfortable.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the headquarters of my Holy Spirit Church? You must be tired of living!" the evil soul master Titled Douluo roared.

He is the ninth elder of the Holy Spirit Church, and his martial spirit is the bloodthirsty demon bat.

The Ninth Elder had a twisted body, a high bulging back, was wearing a black robe, had sharp canine teeth, a pair of huge bat wings growing from his back, and his eyes were flashing a strange red light.

"Title Douluo, it's a pity that he is still too weak!"

Ling Ye and Golden Crocodile Douluo sensed his aura and found that his soul power should be around level 94, which was not the lowest among the Titled Douluo.

But compared with their level 99 peerless douluo strength, it is really not worth mentioning.

After the ninth elder approached.

Immediately, he felt two strong senses of danger from Ling Ye and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

In particular, after seeing Ling Ye's soul ring configuration of five black, two red and one dark gold, he was so shocked that his eyes bulged out.

"Want to run?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo sneered, "You'd better leave your life behind!"

The ninth elder of the Holy Spirit Church began to feel like retreating. He knew very well that he was no match for these two men, so he turned around and wanted to run, not even caring about the formation.

However, Ling Ye would never let him escape so easily.

Ling Ye performed the "Space Jump" and instantly came in front of him, then raised his hand and blasted out a "Tai Chi Rasengan".

There was a loud "boom"!
The power of destruction and the power of life swept towards the Ninth Elder like surging waves, directly injuring him seriously.

The ninth elder fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood, and couldn't get up.

"hateful!"

"I am the ninth elder of the Holy Spirit Church. If you dare to kill me, the leader will not let you go!" The ninth elder said while struggling, with a hint of unwillingness and resentment in his eyes.

"furious!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are just an evil spirit master, and you dare to bark like a dog? Even if your leader comes today, he will have to leave his life behind, let alone a mere Ninth Elder like you!"

Ling Ye walked up to the Ninth Elder and looked at him with contempt: "With your limited strength, you dare to act arrogant in front of us. You really overestimate your own abilities."

"Tell me! What is the function of this formation?" Ling Ye asked.

The Ninth Elder gritted his teeth and refused to answer.

Upon seeing this, Ling Ye reached out in the air, and his extremely powerful soul power and mental power burst out together, directly lifting him into the air.

"Ugh. Let me go!"

The ninth elder had a look of fear in his eyes and struggled desperately.

"I want to see which is harder, your bones or your mouth?" Ling Ye's eyes were indifferent. He condensed another 'Nine Nether Seed' and put it into the body of the Ninth Elder.

A thought came to my mind.

The Ninth Elder suddenly let out a scream of pain and his face turned as pale as paper.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The pain brought by the Nine Nether Seed was something he had never felt before.

The Ninth Elder only felt extreme pain all over his body, inside and out, including but not limited to his head, kidneys, and calves.

"Ah! I say, I say!"

After a while, the Ninth Elder finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted in pain, "This formation was passed down to me by the leader. It can absorb a large amount of human blood and resentment to nourish the stone statue."

"Once the stone statue is fully nourished, unimaginable changes will occur, and by then the entire Xinghan City will suffer countless casualties."

"Mutation? What on earth is that stone statue?" Ling Ye asked.

Upon hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo turned his head to look at the strange stone statue in the center of the formation, and glanced back and forth at its octopus head and bat wings. His eyes seemed to flash blood, which was extremely strange.

"It's strange, why do I always feel like this statue is looking at me?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned, and felt a chill in his heart. "The leader once said that it was the evil god worshipped by our Holy Spirit Church. If it is resurrected, it will have the power to destroy the world. Hahaha!"

The Ninth Elder laughed wildly.

After hearing this, Ling Ye and Golden Crocodile Douluo's expressions turned serious.

Is the evil god a real evil god, or a false god with the word "god" in it?
There is a huge difference!

If it is the former, an evil god, no matter what level of god he is, they will not be able to contend with his current strength.

"However, if that evil god is a real god, he should not dare to touch me."

Ling Ye was not too worried. After all, even the God Shura didn’t dare to touch him, so how could an evil god dare to anger the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life?

Subsequently.

"Second Grandpa, no matter whether that 'evil god' is real or fake, we can't let it revive!" Ling Ye said firmly.

"Yes, then let's just destroy this formation and the stone statue." Golden Crocodile Douluo suggested.

"Okay!" Ling Ye nodded.

Hear the words.

The ninth elder was anxious and shouted frantically: "The great evil god cannot be desecrated, the leader will definitely not let you go!"

"You two are ignorant of life and death. You dare to touch the stone statue of the evil god. You will be punished."

Ling Ye's eyes turned cold and he shouted, "Shut up!"

Afterwards, he clenched his hand and instantly activated the 120,000-year soul bone skill.

"Space strangulation!!"

The next moment, an invisible field enveloped the Ninth Elder, and endless spatial force attacked from all directions like a sharp blade.

Although he was the ninth elder of the Holy Spirit Church and a Level 94 Titled Douluo, he had no power to resist at this moment.

Died tragically in an instant!

The Ninth Elder's body seemed as fragile as tofu in the face of the power of space and was cut into countless pieces in an instant.

It turned into a ball of blood mist!
Ling Ye and Golden Crocodile Douluo looked calm, raised their hands and waved, dispersing the blood mist.

Afterwards, the two focused their attention on the formation and the stone statue.

Golden Crocodile Douluo released powerful soul power and injected it into the formation pattern on the ground, trying to destroy the structure of the formation.

Ling Ye walked closer to the stone statue of the evil god and observed it carefully.

Ling Ye stood in front of the stone statue of the evil god. He could feel a faint evil aura emanating from the statue, which was obscure yet powerful.

"This stone statue cannot be kept."

Ling Ye took a deep breath, mobilized the destructive power and life force in his body, slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the stone statue.

In an instant, the light shines brightly.

The stone statue began to tremble violently, and cracks appeared on its surface.

At this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo also made progress. Under the impact of his powerful soul power, the formation patterns of the formation began to flicker, the light gradually dimmed, and some places even began to collapse.

"Humph!"

Ling Ye let out a low shout and increased the output of his soul power. The cracks on the stone statue became more and more numerous and deeper, until it was turned into powder.

"Break it for me!"

On the side of Golden Crocodile Douluo, the entire ground was shaking.

There was a loud bang at the core of the formation, and the formation pattern was completely shattered. The energy of the formation began to run around, but gradually dissipated under the suppression of Ling Ye and Golden Crocodile Douluo's soul power.

Followed by.

A thick dark aura rose into the sky, and overwhelming resentment erupted.

This formation absorbed a large amount of blood, and countless people died because of it. The resentment was so strong that the soul guide device covering the manor could not block it at all.

(End of this chapter)