Both of them were strong Extreme Douluo people, but the woman's soul power fluctuations were extremely chaotic, and she didn't have the image that a strong Extreme Douluo person should have.

The two of them were Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao. Ye Xishui suffered a heavier impact from the explosion. Even though the twenty-nine soul-guided shells were greatly weakened by the space barrier, their power was less than one percent of the blast center, and they were still injured.

This extreme Douluo strongman.

Her face was ferocious, and her sharp nails were waving wildly.

"Long Xiaoyao, let me go!"

"Destroy our Holy Spirit Religion, and I will make them pay with blood today!"

"I want to kill all the Noumenon Sect and Shrek, kill Du Bushui and Xuanzi, yes, and that Beidi Douluo! None of them can survive! I want them to taste all the pain in the world and create the deepest resentment.

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Long Xiaoyao's dissuasive tone was a little hasty: "Xishui, calm down! Didn't you feel the power of the explosion just now?"

"This ultimate ice attribute has a power that even space cannot withstand. Although they are both at the limit, the strength of Beidi Douluo is far superior to yours!"

Obviously, they all regarded the explosion that stopped the fight as the work of Beidi Douluo.

Even Long Xiaoyao, who had been promoted to Extreme Douluo for decades, couldn't help but be moved when he saw this scene from a distance.

This is the ultimate power. A Limit Douluo with extreme attributes, I am afraid that one person is enough to rival Long Ye and the two of them together.

Long Xiaoyao immediately fled to the western suburbs with Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui's voice was stern, without any fear: "Then you, Long Xiaoyao, you, go and kill that Beidi Douluo for me!"

Long Xiaoyao was still patiently trying to dissuade him: "Xishui, calm down!"

"I asked you to kill him! Didn't you say you love me? Why are you not even willing to help me kill someone?"

Ye Xishui swung his right paw fiercely, and his sharp nails left several bright red blood stains on Long Xiaoyao's rosy face.

Long Xiaoyao didn't say a word, but Ye Xishui started to tremble.

"Ah, Xiaoyao, I'm sorry, I, I actually hurt you."

After trembling, Ye Xishui covered her face with her hands and her voice was hoarse.

"The Holy Spirit Church is gone. I have nothing left. You are the only one beside me."

There are not many senior leaders left in the Holy Spirit Sect, and even several potential juniors were killed by the Noumenon Sect in the Soul Master Competition.

The current Holy Spirit Sect, except for their two Extreme Douluo, cannot even compare with some first-rate sects.

Long Xiaoyao looked at the crazy Ye Xishui, feeling pity and at the same time feeling a little lucky.

He sighed, looked at the woman he loved deeply, and said softly: "Yes, Xishui, you and I."

At this moment, Long Xiaoyao wanted to keep the image of Ye Xishui relying on him for a little longer.

"Yes, I still have you, I still have Xiao Wu, and my Holy Spirit Religion has not been destroyed yet!"

Ye Xishui's tone became harsh again, and her expression was ferocious, as if the sad and helpless little girl's posture just now was just an illusion.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "There will be a war soon. I want to see countless dead people, and I want to see countless evil soul masters!"

"By then, none of the enemies of the Holy Spirit Sect will be able to escape!"

"Xiaoyao, and that Huo Yuhao, the descendant of Beidi Douluo. Since I can't kill him, then I want him to stay in our Holy Spirit Sect forever like you, hahaha..."

Long Xiaoyao's expression was solemn and he didn't say a word, just silently listening to Ye Xishui's most vicious curse.

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Du Bushui flew over and said to everyone: "It was definitely Beidi Douluo who took action just now. Even that old lady Ye Xishui was scared away. Let's leave Sun and Moon quickly and return to Heavenly Soul."

He looked at Huo Yuhao with a somewhat complicated look. He didn't know why this kid suddenly became the descendant of Beidi Douluo. It seemed a little inappropriate that his own body sect wanted to compete with Beidi Douluo for people.

But the far north is right above Tianhun, so it’s not difficult to move around if you have nothing to do.

Xian Lin'er, Qian Duoduo, Beibei, Dai Huabin and other younger generations looked equally melancholy. This child was the great benefactor who escaped from that terrifying secret realm.

Everyone was more or less injured, but none of them were seriously injured. Cai Meier was holding Wang Dong in front of her, but she was the only one who was still sleeping for unknown reasons.

"Mei'er!"

Just when Xian Lin'er was about to say something to Huo Yuhao, a surprising and familiar voice suddenly came from the distance.

Cai Mei'er, Xian Lin'er, and Qian Duoduo were all stunned for a moment, their expressions gloomy to the extreme.

That voice came from Yan Shaozhe, the dean of the Wuhun Department.

Yan Shaozhe and several other Su Lao outside worked together to control Ma Xiaotao, causing her to temporarily fall into a coma.

It was an unexpected joy to see Ma Xiaotao again after so many years during this trip to Mingdu. However, the evil fire in Ma Xiaotao's body has been fully aroused. I wonder if the Poseidon's Light can restore her again.
Chapter completed!