Having said this, Er Ming's smiling face suddenly shrank, and his eyes flashed with determination:

"Ten thousand years ago, we lost Sister Xiaowu once. More than ten years ago, we lost Xiaoqi again. Now that things have turned around, I will not allow myself to watch Xiaodong make the same mistakes again, even if it means death.

!We didn’t have the chance before, but now we have it!”

"I know what you are thinking, but you don't have to be so pessimistic." Daming said lightly, "Tang San can't even find Xiaodong, do you need to worry about this?"

Er Ming was suddenly startled, and his original aura, as if he was about to die generously, immediately dissipated.

He stretched out his hand and scratched his forehead, hesitated for a few seconds and then said slowly: "It seems. No need?"

"Isn't that enough?" Daming's eyes showed a hint of disgust, "There must be a road to the mountain. Let's talk about it later. Even if you want to, they don't want you."

"Brother!"

Er Ming immediately stopped and jumped up from the sofa.

"No matter how you say it, I'm a real priest! If I get really desperate, even if the Silver Dragon King doesn't come out, there's nothing Ditian can do to me!"

"Then what if the opponent has a pseudo-super artifact and can exert its full power?" Daming poured cold water on his brother again, "You should know what that means."

"Isn't it possible?" Er Ming murmured, "There are only five super artifacts in the entire God Realm. The weakest God of Emotions is also a demigod king. Can the Undead Empire have pseudo super artifacts? What kind of cultivation level do they have?

"

"The remaining energy fluctuations are not deceiving." Daming shrugged, "Based on the current situation, I even suspect that the Undead Empire has the technology to circumvent the exploration of small planes and forge artifacts from the God Realm. Otherwise, it cannot be explained.

Many undead creatures and equipment appeared from nowhere."

"Can forge artifacts!" Er Ming opened his mouth, "Doesn't that mean he is a god? And he has to be a second-level god or above!?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right." Daming said expressionlessly, "Do you still think you are important now?"

Er Ming immediately sat back on the sofa with a wry smile, a look of dejection on his face: "That's right, we can't even protect ourselves now, and we can't even get out of this broken mountain, let alone help."

"So, don't think about such trivial things." Daming picked up an animal leg and took a bite, "When it comes to being forced into a conflict, be prepared to commit suicide or even turn against the Haotian Sect.

This is not for others, but for Xiaodong, we can only be responsible for this evil person."

"Um"

In the evil forest, two uninvited guests quietly arrived.

Who else could there be besides Qian Chaoguang and Huo Yutong?

The Undead Empire is preparing for war with all its strength while it is digesting its territory.

Xu Jiawei, who had been partying so hard until now, finally restrained himself a little and began to help Nana with his sister.

In addition, the mother and son Xu Sanshi and Xue Lingxun also assisted in governing.

Suddenly there were four more helpers, which made Nana's work a lot easier.

On the other side, the military factory works day and night.

The undead creatures, soul mentors, and auxiliary souls cooperated to continuously produce ordnance and military supplies.

After the new recruits had gone through the painful learning period, all that was left was to improve their proficiency. The group of four headed by Huo Yutong could finally take a breather.

Everything is progressing at the planned speed.

Now, the Holy Spirit Cult finally realized something was wrong and wanted to withdraw.

But now that they have reached this point, can they retreat?

the answer is negative.

The murderer who killed the old housekeeper had his soul torn into pieces by the old man himself, avenging his revenge.

But Qian Chaoguang's ambition has not yet been completed.

He wants the Holy Spirit Church, together with all the evil soul masters, to disappear from this world forever!

No matter what the reason for the evil soul master's original depravity is, no matter what their own difficulties are, this is not the reason for them to destroy lives.

The Qiangu Qingfeng of the Ultimate Douluo era has used the Dou Tianbu to prove that the so-called evil spirits can still follow the right path and practice in normal ways.

All the so-called inability is just an excuse for one's own depravity.

Just like the Necromancer, the Holy Spirit Cult uses corpses, flesh and blood, souls, bones, negative emotions, and the power of death.

But the way it is used and the results obtained are completely different.

The key to the question is not whether you can, but whether you want to.

What's more, how many soul masters are there who are forced to join the Holy Spirit Religion for real reasons?

Nowadays, there are quite a few people who have been captured by the Skeleton Police and used as "cows", who want to actively degenerate into evil soul masters, and who have even put in the effort to do so.

So, Qian Chaoguang is here.

He came to personally fulfill the oath he made back then and send the remnants of the Holy Spirit Cult to the grave.

After walking out of the unstable space passage, Qian Chaoguang frowned slightly as he looked at the lush forest in front of him, which was dark green to pitch black in color.

The dark power and filthy power filled here were too strong for his liking.

"This is the first time I have come here in so many years." Qian Chaoguang sighed, "Back then I was thinking of getting a set of soul bones from the 100,000-year-old evil eye."

It has been more than twenty years since he traveled to Douluo Continent. He has been to almost every place with a surname in the original novel, but he has never been here.

But don't say it's him.

Among the peerless Tang sect, Huo Guai has only been here twice.

Come once to kill the evil eye of 100,000 years, and come again to kill the tyrant ruler of the evil eye.

"It's no longer necessary now. There are only a few more of the Evil Eye clan left."

As Huo Yutong spoke, the eyes of destiny opened.

The powerful spiritual power spread rapidly outward like mercury pouring down the ground, covering the entire Demonic Forest in an instant.

Now, her mental power is only the last step away from breaking through to the second-level divine realm.

I have been stuck at the peak of level ninety-nine without clearing the levels, just to break through now.

Huo Yutong's accumulation was so rich that he even had to actively suppress it in the Palace of Eternal Life, otherwise he might suffer the disaster of becoming a god at any time.

Under the powerful mental scan, she immediately found the target of her brother's trip - the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church.

This is the true home of the Holy Spirit Cult, a secret place that was established in cooperation with the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord. Even the souls of the elders have been banned from keeping secrets.

However, for the Immortal Empire, whose technology tree of mortal souls is almost full, this little trick is useless.

Not far from where the brother and sister "landed", a large number of busy evil soul masters appeared in their field of vision.

A large amount of materials are being transported and piled in the open space, and then transported by specialized people into an "underground cave".

During the detection of the divine consciousness, the underground palace of the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters was fully revealed, and the interior was already filled with various levels of combat readiness resources and living supplies.

There are rare metals, precious materials, treasures of heaven and earth, soul tools, custom-made soul-guided cannonballs, and even ninth-level custom-made soul-guided cannonballs.

These resources range from low to high.

Their large quantity and rich variety are comparable to the reserves of the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

This is the resource accumulated by the Holy Spirit Church over thousands of years, and it is absolutely abundant.

The reason why Qian Chaoguang didn't act immediately was to wait for the Holy Spirit to collect all the resources and gather everyone together.

Convenient in one go.

There are about a thousand people currently busy at the scene, and their general cultivation levels are between the third and sixth rings.

There are only a few who surpass Soul Saint.

This is also normal.

At that time, the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Church all went to participate in the decisive battle in Star Luo City, preparing to harvest souls.

Except for a few people who are in retreat, and some people with special cultivation methods, who would spare their cultivation resources and not stay in the Sun-Moon Empire?

Hidden in the black robe, Zhong Liwu's face was as gloomy as water, and the filthy soul power around him was constantly gathering. He watched the evil soul masters in front of him send the last part of the resources to the headquarters bit by bit.

When the on-site resources were almost completed, Zhong Liwu looked at Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng: "Are these all our followers and resources? Are these the only ones left?"

Zhang Peng replied bitterly: "Yes, leader, this is the only strength we have left. There is not even a single reply from those believers who were spread to the original Douluo Three Kingdoms. I am afraid they have been surrendered by Qian Chaoguang a long time ago.

"

"That's all." Zhong Liwu said this in a somewhat broken voice, "There are fewer people and less resources are consumed, which is enough for us to persist for a longer period of time."

I don’t know if I was telling Zhang Peng to listen to it, or if I was telling him to give him his own comfort.

Zhang Peng asked respectfully: "Master, when will we start to close down?"

"After moving things, immediately." Zhong Liwu said calmly, "The living supplies we have stored are enough for everyone to use for fifty years. It is enough."

"I think it won't take that long. Just ten years will be enough for the world to forget about us. By then, our Holy Spirit Sect will be back on the scene!"

"Leader Shengming." Zhang Peng flattered him, "Leader, let's do it now"

"I invite you to die together." A faint voice sounded in the ears of the two of them.
To be continued...