"Ahem..."

Jing Hongchen struggled to stand up from the devastated place. He felt like there was something blocked in his throat. He coughed hard several times, only to find that there was a large mouthful of dirty blood.

A strong feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, and this one of the strongest ninth-level soul masters in the Sun-Moon Empire could hardly even stand still.

Bah--

There was a harsh sound of metal shattering, and countless tiny metal fragments flew out of Jing Hongchen's chest.

That is one of his most proud works, the Blessing of the Red Dust. This ninth-level defensive soul tool has a special activation method that can instantly produce a powerful shield that is three times more than the user's cultivation level.

His level of cultivation and defense even surpassed that of a Super Douluo.

I remember when he personally visited Shrek Academy and saw the mysterious Dragon God Douluo Muen, he had the confidence to escape unscathed, relying on the protection of the world of mortals.

However, facing the explosion center of the arsenal, this work that Jing Hongchen was most satisfied with fell into pieces after bringing the final blessing to its owner.

Standing on the ruins and looking around at the ruins, Jing Hongchen's heart was filled with sadness.

"Xiao Ze, you have done a good job of revenge! Are you satisfied now?"

Jing Hongchen looked up to the sky and shouted, questioning the soul that had passed away. His voice was shrill and shrill.

There was only one thought in his mind, despair.

The central arsenal is located a hundred meters underground. Even if it is blocked by a hundred meters of strata and the arsenal's own protective measures, the power of the explosion still penetrates all his defenses. Mingde is also underground, not far from the arsenal.

How could Tang be spared?

In the underground warehouse of Mingdetang, there are thirty level nine custom-installed soul-guided artillery shells stored. The power of the detonation was enough to overturn most of the Mingdu City.

Jing Hongchen staggered and collapsed on the ground again, showing a decadent and old expression.

No more, nothing left.

Everything he cherished, the Hongchen Family, Mingde Hall, Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, Mingdu... were all gone.

Jing Hongchen raised his head slightly, his eyes a little distracted, and He Caitou's last crazy smile appeared in his mind.

Perhaps this is retribution for him always leading the Hongchen family to protect themselves wisely even though he claims to be loyal.

The dust raised by the explosion covered the sky and the sun. It was now dusk, and the golden setting sun passed through the gaps in the dust and smoke, adding a sense of solemnity.

Jing Hongchen stared blankly at the sky, when suddenly a huge oval black shadow partially poked out of the smoke.

"That's..." Jing Hongchen's expression was slightly startled, and he recognized the function of the black shadow.

That was the super-large flying soul guide project proposed by Huo Yuhao and developed by Xuan Ziwen.

A soul guidance device that fills the interior with a special gas to float in the air. It can remain in the air for a long time without consuming soul power. Huo Yuhao named it an airship.

There is no need to install too high-level soul guides. Level 4 to 5 soul guides are enough to control the airship to freely adjust its speed and direction.

Although the flying speed is extremely slow and far inferior to a flying soul guide used by a single person, the airship can accommodate up to several thousand people flying together at the same time.

Jing Hongchen could see the war significance of the airship at a glance. It could be used as an aerial fortress to lead an elite group of soul mentors to conduct air strikes, so he was very optimistic about this project.

Now the first generation has been manufactured and is flying in the sky.

Jing Hongchen was dazed for a while, and suddenly realized something. He took out a milk bottle and recovered for a while, then flew into the air and looked into the distance.

The rubble caused by the explosion was less than two kilometers in radius, and not even a quarter of the Sun Moon College was destroyed. In other words, the explosion in the arsenal did not affect the underground warehouse of Mingdetang at all.

The shell was not detonated at all.

Jing Hongchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily, feeling a little stupid.

Also, if the underground warehouse of Mingdetang exploded, how could I still be conscious and upset here? It would definitely turn into ashes along with it.

The intense sadness was instantly covered by joy, and he flew towards the direction of Sun Moon Academy.

…

South of Mingdu.

"Are the people from the Proud Sword Sect here?" Xu Jiujiu asked calmly.

Beside her were many Xingluo masters and many sect players, who had already assembled and were ready to force a breakout from the southern suburbs of Mingdu.

Wu Yifan cupped his fists and saluted: "Your Highness, we are here and can help you."

Xu Jiujiu nodded and gave an order: "Okay, quickly break out of the encirclement and move towards the Mingdou Mountains. Duke White Tiger will meet us there."

A group of people acted quickly. Experts above the Soul Sage flew on their own, while those below the Soul Sage opened their flying soul guides and broke through towards the southern suburbs of Mingdu.

"Please stop flying. It is forbidden to use flying soul guides during the competition, and it is also prohibited to leave the city." At the same time as they took off, a phalanx equipped with unified soul guides also took off and blocked the air in front of them.

Have been waiting for a long time.

The leader is a titled Douluo and ninth-level soul mentor, Mad Bull Douluo Wang Yiheng, who is the leader of the Evil Lord Soul Mentor Group. He was appointed by Xu Tianran to guard the southern suburbs and prohibit anyone from leaving Mingdu.

Seeing so many masters pouring out in front of him, Mad Bull Douluo couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

The southern suburbs are the weakest in defense among the three directions of Mingdu. At present, there is only one soul engineer group in his hand that has not been fully equipped to guard it. Moreover, there is no time to equip the ninth-level fixed soul guidance shells. There are so many at once.

If someone breaks through forcefully, he can't stop him at all.

There are no less than five titled Douluo experts on the Xingluo side alone, and several of them are above him in cultivation.

"Everyone, be alert." Mad Bull Douluo roared, and the well-trained Evil Lord Soul Mentor Group raised their soul cannons in unison, aiming and deploying them in the same posture.

Every member of the soul master group is a fifth-level soul master. So many barrels are arranged neatly, condensing a terrifying momentum.

"stop."

A majestic voice spoke from among Xing Luo and others, and everyone was hovering in the air.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mad Bull Douluo did not dare to be careless and said vigilantly: "The Mingdu is currently on alert. Please spend more time in the Mingdu."

The owner of the majestic voice said coldly: "What if we insist on leaving?"

"Then don't blame my muzzle for not having an eye."

The atmosphere in the air was somewhat depressing, and a fight was about to break out.

boom--

At this moment, a strong wind blew violently from a distance, bringing with it a deafening explosion.

Mad Bull Douluo was stunned for a while, and subconsciously followed the sound.

I saw a huge gray-black mushroom cloud suddenly rising in the direction of the center of Mingdu City, filled with smoke and dust.

"How is that possible? What happened in Mingdu?"

Not only Mad Bull Douluo, but everyone in the Evil Lord Soul Mentor Group was also shocked.

At the moment when Mad Bull Douluo lost consciousness, the owner of the majestic voice shouted: "Kill!"

Xing Luo and others seized the opportunity, dispersed their formations, and used soul skills to kill forward.

Mingyue Hotel.

Huo Qiuer suddenly stared carefully in one direction in the distance, then suddenly turned around and looked in another place with a solemn expression.

"He suddenly disappeared? Then suddenly appeared from that place? Is it that ability?"

Noticing something strange about her, Wei Na asked in confusion: "Qiu'er, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Huo Qiu'er said lightly.

Wei Na continued the meeting with everyone and said: "The next step is the semi-finals. Our opponent is the Holy Spirit Sect. You don't have to hold back."

"After that, we must be prepared to leave Mingdu at any time. The rest will be left to the sect leader and elders."

"yes."

Long Aotian asked: "Aren't we going to play in the finals?"

It's hard to imagine his physical condition. He had just been bombarded by Ning Tian's most powerful seventh-level soul cannon in the afternoon, and now there was nothing strange about him.

Wei Na shook her head and said: "If we don't fight, then it will be the time for the sect master and the others to perform. Our presence here will only hinder the sect master and the others."

boom--

The sudden explosion shook the entire Mingyue Hotel.

"Get ready to fight!" Long Aotian shouted immediately, with seven soul rings emerging behind him.

The shaking quickly disappeared, and Huo Qiuer stood by the window sill, staring at the mushroom cloud in the distance, frowning.

"Don't be nervous, it's not an enemy attack."

In the Sun and Moon Palace, Xu Tianran was being pushed by Orange, walking slowly along the path in the palace.

"Your Highness, Xing Luo and others have left the hotel long ago and are expected to break out from the southern suburbs soon."

"Won't you stop them?"

Xu Tianran said coldly: "It is impossible to keep them in Mingdu now."

"They carry a lot of burdens with low cultivation levels. It is impossible for them to use the flying soul guide without interruption. They must stop to rest. They can't go faster."
To be continued...