Chapter 232: A generation of evil

Ten meters away, the Great Holy Spirit's body reappeared, already screaming and spitting out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground, tumbling and crawling.

Ye Guyi stepped forward and stabbed out with a sharp sword, killing the Great Holy Spirit again.

Under the absolute suppression of soul pressure, many evil soul masters with weak mental strength could only raise their heads and speak. The same was true for the evil soul saint who was unable to move after rushing out due to Wu Xuan's soul pressure.

The Great Holy Spirit died, and immediately, the vengeful spirits that flew out started to fly and scurry around in the air like headless flies. The 300-square-meter underground hall was filled with the sharp and shrill howls of the vengeful spirits.

Ye Guyi's pretty face was icy cold, and she held the Seven-Star Sword high in her hand. A circle of pure white light emanated from her body. The sacred aura filled the entire underground hall, bathing it in warmth.

Wherever the white halo passed, the blood on the vengeful spirits disappeared first. They were originally flying around and then froze in the air without moving. The originally ferocious vengeful spirits were all rendered white by it and slowly dissipated in the sky and earth.

Ye Guyi didn't stop, and the white light spread to every corner of the underground hall before quietly pausing. When the purifying light fell on the evil spirit masters, black smoke rose, and their shrill howls were more terrifying than those of evil spirits.

Watching his years of accumulated wealth vanish in an instant, the Evil Soul Saint's heart bled with grief, and he roared helplessly. "Holy Angel! We haven't done anything evil; we're simply secluded here, cultivating diligently. Why won't you let us go? You claim to be the righteous of the world, so why don't you try to guide us towards goodness?"

Ye Guyi's eyes blazed with fire when he heard this. Just as he was about to curse the other party as an evil person, Wu Xuan raised his hand to stop him.

"I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen! Do it!" Wu Xuan's eyes were calm, and his words were so cold that they seemed to be able to freeze people into ice sculptures.

Ye Guyi rushed forward, "Fifth Soul Skill, Holy Sword!"

As the dark ten thousand year soul ring shone, Ye Guyi's right hand had now completely turned platinum, and a layer of strong sword light also covered the seven-star sword in her hand.

He flashed forward, and slashed the long sword directly at the Evil Soul Saint. The huge head flew out.

Evil Soul Saint!

With the death of all the high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Church branch, the evil soul masters' eyes were filled with despair. Looking at the unyielding and righteous faces of Wu Xuan and the others, they made it clear that they would not give them the slightest chance to quibble. A Soul King-level evil soul master, resisting the soul pressure, raised his head and roared in anger, "Brothers, if they won't let us live, then we will perish together and kill them by self-destructing."

As he said this, he launched a self-destruction without hesitation!
"court death."

Holy Light Spiritual Array!

Ye Guyi raised the Seven-Star Sword high in her hand, her fourth spirit ring gleaming. Her wings lifted upward, then flapped downward with all their might. Suddenly, layers of divine light radiated outward from her like a spring. The evil spirit masters preparing to self-destruct were shattered and sent flying, dying instantly amidst a series of agonizing screams.

Wu Xuan coldly watched the many evil spirit masters who perished tragically at the hands of Ye Guyi's sword. He knew that within this branch of the Holy Spirit Cult, there were those pitiful souls who had been forced into becoming evil spirit masters. But so what? Even though you were forced into this situation, that didn't mean your hands were stained with blood. If you did it, you had to pay the price.

Stay by his side as a helper? What a joke. Shrek has so many geniuses. Does he need to use these time bombs with uncertain factors?

"Idol, no one is left alive, all taken care of." Ye Guyi said excitedly, sword in hand. She had increased her soul power by another level overnight, feeling incredibly happy. Now, her soul power was level 67, higher than even Wu Xuan's.

"You are really good. When you have something to do, it's your idol, and when you have nothing to do, it's Wu Xuan. I have finally seen through you. You are a fickle woman." Wu Xuan's words were full of resentment.

"No way! I've always admired you, my idol." Ye Guyi said pretentiously, holding his bloodstained sword. "Alright, alright! I can't stand you anymore. Hurry up and clean up all our money. I'm going to burn this filthy church down." Wu Xuan said as he began to expertly touch the corpses one by one.

"understood!"

After a thorough search inside and outside, all kinds of rare and precious treasures, as well as piles of gold soul coins like small mountains, went into the pockets of Wu Xuan and the other man.

As the terrifying blue flames erupted, the largest branch of the Holy Spirit Church in Mingdu was destroyed.

early morning!

Mingdu is more lively today than ever before because the strange church in the south of the city was burned down last night.

The city guards rushed to put out the fire, but found that the blue flames rising into the sky could not be extinguished. The blue flames seemed to contain some kind of spirituality. They neither spread outwards nor implicated the city guards who were ordered to put out the fire. It was not until the strange church was burned to ashes that it dissipated.

Such a bizarre scene was spread by the people in the Ming capital as if it were a miracle, as if a god had really stepped in to cleanse the world of filth.

Of course, the culprit of this incident, Wu Xuan Ye Guyi had already left Mingdu City at this moment!

In a silent forest, Ye Guyi and Huo Yuhao were staring at each other.

"Wu Xuan, are you really going to give this 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo to this Huo Yuhao? It's a 100,000-year-old soul beast that's about to transform." Ye Guyi looked at the silent ninth-level soul guide, the Conferred God Platform, in Wu Xuan's hands with a look of disbelief. When did this miser become so generous?

"There's only a hundred thousand year old ice dragon in here, which is not suitable for us. Besides, this is what I promised Master Yi. Without Master Yi's help, my Soul Breaking Spear cannot be transformed into a god-level martial soul. With my previous strength, it would be difficult for me to survive in the hands of the four elders, let alone save you." Wu Xuan said indifferently.

"Mr. Yi? Who is that? Spirit evolution? Why does it feel more and more fantastic the more I listen?" Ye Guyi asked with curiosity mixed with disbelief.

"Little girl, you must know that there are always people better than you in this world." The old voice of Alex suddenly came.

"Who!" Ye Guyi drew out the Seven-Star Sword and looked around with a wary look on his face.

"Don't be so nervous! This voice is the old Yi I told you about." Wu Xuan blocked Ye Guyi's hand holding the sword, but his expression suddenly became dull for a moment.

Because he had just received a divine thought from Alex, which made him a little unbelievable for a moment.

Ilex actually wanted to take Ye Guyi as his apprentice. As a reward for the introduction, he would teach him magic that was different from the power system of Douluo Continent.

Ilex was afraid that Wu Xuan didn't understand what magic was, so he kindly compared it with the magic he used to evolve Wu Xuan's Soul-Breaking Spear.

Wu Xuan looked at Ye Guyi beside him, and really didn't understand what it was about Yi Lao that he liked about her.

However, in order to learn magic from another world, Wu Xuan agreed to Yi Lao's request without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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