Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God

Chapter 348 Xu Tianxi: Xuanming Sect, my Holy Spirit Sect will settle accounts with you sooner or later! Just you wait!
"Da da……"

A heavy, swaying sound echoed from the vast, dense forest, as if some enormous creature was walking, its weight causing the entire continent to protest.

Amidst the vast purple mist, the fourth and fifteenth elders of the Haotian Sect vaguely glimpsed a gigantic, unfathomable shadow slowly emerging, resembling a giant dragon, its height unknown, perhaps hundreds of meters.

"That, that's the Holy Spirit Cult Master's bone dragon mount, it really is him, it really is him!"

The fifteenth elder, who had once served as Wang Dong's bodyguard and had witnessed the Holy Spirit Cult Master Zhongli Wu's actions in Xingluo City, turned pale and became incoherent, pointing at the bone dragon whose outline had been revealed and shouting in a hoarse voice.

The fourth elder of the Haotian Sect was stiff, his teeth chattering, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He was already thinking about how to save his life from the other party.

Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, is a renowned level 98 Super Douluo with overwhelming combat power. Only powerful beings of the same level 98 or level 97 ultimate martial soul masters can fight against him.

With his peak level 95 cultivation, he would surely die if he clashed with him, and might not even survive three moves!

It should be understood that once you reach the Super Douluo realm, each level is a completely different world, with a much greater gap than the previous levels.

Perhaps wanting to make these two experts from the Haotian Sect experience the taste of despair, the bone dragon moved at a slow pace, each step seemingly treading on their hearts.

Suddenly, the outline of the bone dragon was fully revealed. Sitting on the dragon's head was a masked man in a black robe with wide sleeves, surrounded by purple-black soul energy, like a giant dragon protecting him. Most of his face was covered by the mask, leaving only a pair of dark, hellish eyes that were captivating and soul-stealing. The scepter in his right palm emitted purple light and spatial fluctuations.

"Shh!"

Just as the two experts from Haotian Sect looked up, "Zhongliwu" pointed his scepter and unleashed a beam of purplish-black light that shot down like lightning towards the fourth elder of Haotian Sect.

The fourth elder of the Haotian Sect had already activated his Martial Soul True Body and used the Haotian Nine Absolutes to withstand the attack, but he was still unable to resist. He was sent flying through the air, crashing into several towering ancient trees. His tiger's mouth was split open, and blood flowed out in a torrent.

"Who allowed you to look at my face? How dare you, a mere level 95 ant, be disrespectful to me?"

"Zhongli Wu" stood atop the skull dragon like a demon king, looking down on the two masters with cold and arrogant eyes, as if he regarded them as ants.

The Fourth Elder, still breathing heavily with the support of the Fifteenth Elder, clutched his chest and staggered to his feet, spitting out blood. He bowed and said:

"Senior, please forgive us. We were presumptuous. Please spare our lives. We will return to report to the sect leader and receive a generous gift."

The fifteenth elder looked conflicted, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

At this moment, following one's heart is the most important thing; as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

Upon hearing this, a look of astonishment flashed deep in Zhongliwu's eyes. So you can speak properly after all?
Xuanzu really went too far, that's why you dared to curse him behind his back. When it came time to take your lives, you knew how to be humble and subservient.

"Hehehe, do you think I, the sect master, am a three-year-old child? If I let you go back, not only will my sect lose two top-quality soul resources, but your sect master will also bring people to seek revenge on me. What gift can compare to yourselves?"

"Such a fine gift, I shall take it myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Zhongliwu" let out two eerie laughs and soared into the sky. His black robe fluttered in the wind, exuding a deathly aura of gray-black, oppressive and gloomy. The scepter in his hand was filled with ghostly flames, and the ghostly mask was particularly frightening. His oppressive aura was like a tidal wave, rustling incessantly.

In an instant, the expressions of the two experts from the Haotian Sect changed drastically. They were enveloped by an incomparably terrifying pressure, and the surrounding space seemed to be undergoing terrifying changes, faintly revealing a murderous intent.

With a flick of the scepter, two beams of purple-black light descended, one carrying a fierce wind and thunder, the other triggering a spatial killing array, both aimed at the Fourth Elder.

The Fourth Elder of the Clear Sky Sect was, after all, a Super Douluo, whose vitality was far beyond that of a Title Douluo. Even if Xu Tianxi had absorbed a massive amount of water elements in the ocean long ago, he could not kill him in one blow. His attack at this moment seemed effortless, but in fact, he was close to going all out.

There was no other way; if he was to impersonate Zhongli Wu, he had to do it convincingly. He couldn't use any of his old methods. Otherwise, if he had used the Mountain Dragon Claw to strike down on their heads, he would have given these Tang family members of the Haotian Sect a shock with the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw." Although the move wasn't as graceful as it was now, it was still powerful and brutal.

As for now, he can use his most proficient elemental abilities to disguise himself and fight them. If they're still not dead, he'll keep finishing them off. Anyway, he only needs to leave one of these four to go back and report. The rest will have to stay in this Star Dou Great Forest as fertilizer to give back to nature.

Your Haotian Sect likes to talk nonsense and not speak human language, right? Don't say that anymore.

Sea God Tang San has been causing chaos everywhere, leading to the collapse of the plane's vitality, hasn't he? Today is the day when all your cultivation will return to the embrace of the plane's mother.

Xu Tianxi's eyes were cold and domineering. He never considered himself a good person, and he was ruthless and liked to harm the Soul Master and Noble groups.

In his eyes, commoners, Soul Masters, and nobles are not the same species. Commoners should be well protected, but as for Soul Masters and nobles, he can do whatever he wants to them, even skin them alive or burn them to death, as long as he doesn't harm himself.

As the purple light of death descended, the Fifteenth Elder, who had shielded the Fourth Elder of the Haotian Sect from the blade, was thrown into the air by Xu Tianxi, who coldly said, "I don't like people disrupting the order when I kill."

The Fifteenth Elder trembled with fear as he watched as the body of the last true Haotian Hammer Super Douluo of the Haotian Sect was torn apart by purple light, and the whistling wind and thunder destroyed his life force. Spatial light patterns, like flying knives, sliced ​​the Fourth Elder's body into dust.

Apart from six soul bones, a storage ring, and a wisp of soul mist, the Fourth Elder had nothing left; even his body turned to ashes, dying completely.

After feigning to collect the souls of the Fourth Elder, "Zhongli Wu" licked his lips and chuckled, "This Super Douluo's soul is not bad. It can create another Super Douluo expert for our sect." With that assessment, "Zhongli Wu's" gaze fell on the last, Fifteenth Elder, and he chuckled, "Seeing that you haven't had an easy time getting out, I, the sect leader, will give you a way out. Come with me to the Douling Empire, join our Holy Spirit Sect, and from then on, submit to the great Holy Emperor's tutelage. How about it?"

"The bloodline of your hammer, and the information you know, are still of some use to our Holy Spirit Cult."

The fifteenth elder spat, raised his head high, and put on a holy and reverent expression. He cursed, "My Haotian Sect is the successor of the Sea God. Our sect leader has the Sea God's divine decree. How can you wild gods who came out of nowhere compare to us! Kill me or torture me, give me a quick death!"

"Hehehe, before me, your life and death are not in your own hands. I have set my sights on your value. Do you think you still have a chance to escape?!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhongliwu sent the fifteenth elder flying, his cheek swollen and spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, as if he had been slapped hard across the face.

"boom"

With another flick of his sleeve, the Fifteenth Elder was sent flying, his chest caved in, and his other cheek swelled up. His vision went black, and he almost fainted.

Before he closed his eyes, his vision blurred, and he seemed to see the "Zhongli Crow" slowly approaching him...

……

When the Fifteenth Elder awoke again, he found himself high in the sky, with a strong wind rushing towards him, forcing him to stay awake.

Zhongliwu stood at the head of the bone dragon, his hands behind his back. He was bound to several ferocious bone spikes on the bone dragon's spine and could not move.

After determining the direction, the fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect exclaimed, "This...this is the direction to the far north! Where are you taking me? What do you want to do?"

"Zhongliwu" chuckled and replied, "Of course I'll take you to a good place. Some of my disciples are cultivating there recently. Once I pick them up, I'll take you back to the Douling Empire. At that time, hehehehehe..."

"Don't even think about impossible things like suicide to remain chaste. This leader is a peerless genius, how could you, a fool, resist him? Just obediently throw yourself into the arms of the Holy Emperor."

The fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect was utterly dejected. He gazed into the distance in the direction of the Haotian Sect's mountain peak, feeling that he was getting further and further away from his homeland...

First Sect Master, Second Sect Master, why does something always happen every time you send someone on a business trip?
Last time we encountered dragons at sea, this time we encountered the Holy Spirit Cult Leader, what will we encounter next?
Aren't you divine messengers descended from the divine realm? Can't you foresee what fate awaits us after we leave? If this continues, the foundation of our Haotian Sect will be exhausted!

A chilly wind swept across their faces as the bone dragon carried the two across the northern region of the Heavenly Soul Empire. Towns lined the way, appearing as small as building blocks when viewed from above.

"Look, the buildings ahead are Dragon City. Once we fly over Dragon City, we will reach the far north, and you... will be embraced by our Holy Spirit."

Upon seeing the outline of Dragon City, "Zhongliwu" appeared very excited, patted the Fifteenth Elder on the shoulder, and spoke with a hint of encouragement.

The fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect was filled with despair. He prayed in his heart that the legendary Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North would come out more often and kill this bastard evil soul master.

"Heavens above, who can save me..." the fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect roared in despair.

Zhongliwu laughed even more smugly, revealing the villain's signature smile: "Go ahead and scream, no one will come to save you no matter how loud you scream. How many people in this world can rival this leader?"

The fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect felt his heart sink. What the other party said was right...

Just then, a blizzard suddenly swept through the Bone Dragon's path.

Zhongli Wu, who had originally intended to tease the captive, suddenly tensed up, staring ahead as if facing a formidable enemy. His pupils contracted sharply, and he roared, "It's you, Ice Phoenix!"

"You just said that there are few people in this world who can fight against you, the Holy Spirit Cult Leader. I wonder if I am qualified?" Xiao Changfeng's voice suddenly came from the wind and snow, and when it reached the ears of the Fifteenth Elder, it was like heavenly music.

Finally, someone's here!
"Hmph, of course you're qualified. Today, I, the sect leader, will see just how much progress you've made in the last two years!"

"Zhongliwu" roared angrily, brandished his scepter, and rode the bone dragon, charging away.

In an instant, the light and shadow of heaven and earth split into two, one side snow-white and the other purplish-black, seemingly evenly matched, colliding with each other.

The Fifteenth Elder couldn't see how the two fought, but he secretly hoped that the Ice Phoenix Douluo could defeat the Holy Spirit Sect Master.

The two fought back and forth for a while, neither able to gain the upper hand.

Suddenly, Zhongli Wu let out a strange cry in the air, "Old ghost Xuanming, you old thing, you actually came too! Don't even think about sneaking up on this sect leader!"

The purplish-black soul light suddenly receded, and Zhongli Wu appeared on the bone dragon like lightning. He delivered a heavy blow to the fifteenth elder of the Haotian Sect, who had just started to grin, enveloped him with his soul light, threw him away, and then rode the bone dragon away.

"Xuanming Sect, my Holy Spirit Sect will settle accounts with you sooner or later! Just you wait! That damned piece of trash is yours to enjoy. I, the sect leader, have crippled all his meridians. No need to thank me too much, hehehehe..."

(End of this chapter)