Near the Holy Spirit Sect's branch temple destroyed by Xiao Qiang, an eight-ring Soul Douluo-level evil soul master who was pushed out walked tremblingly in front of the Holy Spirit Sect leader Zhongli Wu, and reported with a horrified face. "Master, we have looked for it, but there is no trace of the Son of God."

"waste!"

Zhongli Wu slapped the Eight-ring Soul Douluo away with a single slap. After being slapped away by the leader, he crashed into the surrounding buildings and collapsed the load-bearing wall of a building. The Eight-ring Soul Douluo only felt a pain in his chest and then a fishy taste in his mouth. He mouthed out a mouthful of blood, but he forced himself to hold it back.

Zhongli Wu's blow broke at least seven of his ribs, but seeing that Zhongli Wu was already furious, he didn't dare to vomit blood at this time and anger his leader again.

"Damn it! That bunch of rubbish! You can die if you want! Why are you dragging down Yan Feng?"

Zhongli Wu cursed angrily. He didn't care about a branch temple. The evil soul masters of Soul Emperors and Soul Saints were not worth his attention at all. Those kinds of people could be dead if they died, but the problem was that Yan Feng was also here when they died. He didn't care about a few Soul Emperors and Soul Saints, but he cared about Yan Feng.

The Bone Dragon Martial Soul is one of the absolute top Martial Souls. Ten thousand years ago, when it was so difficult to cultivate to the level of a Titled Douluo, there was a Bone Dragon Martial Soul who cultivated to the ninety-fifth level. His strength was comparable to that of a ninety-sixth-level Sword Douluo, which shows how powerful the Bone Dragon Martial Soul is.

He had finally found Yan Feng, a man with the Bone Dragon Martial Soul, and Yan Feng did not disappoint him. He was discovered by them when he was eleven years old, and when he awakened his Martial Soul he was instantly full of innate soul power. In just four years he went from level ten to level forty-six. He came to this branch to obtain a soul to reach level forty-seven, but they didn't know whether he reached level forty-seven or not. Anyway, Yan Feng should be dead now.

That person was a Super Douluo, and in the future he could definitely reach level ninety-seven or even ninety-eight. It was not impossible for him to even become an Ultimate Douluo. Yet, he was gone just like that. Zhongli Wu felt like his heart was bleeding.

"Master, please calm down. What happened to Yan Feng this time may not be their fault. It's just that the enemy is too strong." After observing for a long time, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, the sixth priest of the Holy Spirit Church, stepped forward and said.

"The enemy is too strong? How do you say that?"

"There is a branch altar elder and two holy spirits in the branch altar, in addition to many quasi-saint servants. Not to mention the others, just the branch altar elder, with the means of our Holy Church, is no weaker than an ordinary eight-ringed Soul Douluo. In the case of burning his life, even a Titled Douluo can be stopped for a while, giving the Holy Son time to seek help and escape."

"That's why we were relieved to let the Holy Son come here to practice. However, even this existence that could temporarily stop a Titled Douluo, when the Holy Son disappeared, we didn't even receive any distress signals. I'm afraid the person who came this time is not simple."

When talking about the person who came, Zhang Peng's body trembled slightly, obviously thinking of something bad.

"Do you know who I am?" Looking at Zhang Peng's expression, Zhongli Wu made some guesses.

Zhang Peng nodded. "Although this branch altar has disappeared for a long time, I can still feel a hint of the Dragon Emperor's breaking of the evil crack in it."

"The Dragon Emperor breaks the evil crack! That's not it!"

Zhang Peng nodded. "After all, Moon is not dead yet. I can't think of anyone else who can use the Dragon Emperor Breaking Evil Split. Moreover, this kind of cultist who is difficult to deal with even if it is an eight-ring Soul Douluo, either has an angel spirit or can be easily eliminated. Angel spirits have been suppressed except for healing angels. They don't have a cultivation level above the six-ring Soul Emperor. It is too difficult to sneak into the Sun-Moon Empire. Therefore, angel spirits are not considered. Moon's strength can easily come to the Sun-Moon Empire without being discovered. In addition, the aura of the Dragon Emperor Breaking Evil Split, this time it is not a war crime."

Zhongli Wu clenched his fists. He recognized the remaining aura of the Dragon Emperor's Evil Breaking, but the problem was that if this was the Dragon Emperor's Evil Breaking, then Yan Feng would have no chance of survival at all.

Even if it was just an ordinary slap at level ninety-nine, it would be difficult to survive without the cultivation of a Super Douluo, even Moon, who was at level ninety-nine, had serious problems.

You guys look for it again, I'll be leaving for a while.

Zhang Peng has already revealed the truth, and Zhongli Wu feels that he can no longer deceive himself. He now needs to find someone to confirm that what Zhang Peng said is wrong.

"You're here, what's the matter?" An old man was sipping tea leisurely in a pavilion. When he saw that it was the Holy Spirit Sect Leader Zhongli Wu who came, he just glanced at him casually and then looked away.

"Uncle Long, have you sensed the aura of the Holy Dragon of Light during this period?"

"No, it's just that one of his men seemed to have bumped into him, and he's dead now. I sensed the aura of the Holy Light Dragon on him."

"oh."

Long Xiaoyao responded and stopped talking.

Zhongli Wu, who was beside Long Xiaoyao, came over to help Long Xiaoyao make tea, and at the same time greeted Moon's whole family in his mind.

"Okay, okay, Moon, you want to kill my Holy Son, right? If that's the case, don't blame me for going to your place to snatch the Holy Daughter!"

…………

After working hard for a long time and losing money, Moon finally returned to Shrek City.

The moment he entered the city, Moon felt that something seemed wrong with Shrek City.

The atmosphere in Shrek City, which should have been relaxed, was obviously depressing, and it was even more so when they returned to Shrek Academy.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

When he arrived at the Poseidon Pavilion in the inner courtyard, he saw that the golden tree seemed to be missing some branches, many houses in the inner courtyard were damaged, and a dormitory building for the inner courtyard students was razed to the ground.

"Teacher, you are back..."

Yan Shaozhe, who looked a little tired, walked up to Moon En and bowed when he saw him coming back.

The Martial God Douluo Xian Lin'er was carried by Qian Duoduo to pay her respects to Moon.

Looking at the slightly injured Yan Shaozhe, the seriously injured Xian Lin'er, and Qian Duoduo who was not in good condition either, no matter how much Moon wanted to deceive himself, he had to admit that something happened to Shrek.

"What's going on?"

"It's an evil soul master. Many evil soul masters have come to Slake Academy, and some are even Titled Douluo-level. They are all fighting desperately, and Elder Song was seriously injured by the sneak attack."

"Where is Xuan Zi? What was Xuan Zi doing at that time?"

"Mr. Xuan thought that Shrek City would be fine, so he was drinking outside. When he came back, the situation had become like this."

After Yan Shaozhe finished speaking, Xuan Lao flew over. "Mu Lao! I'm sorry for your trust in me!"

Seeing Xuan Zi, who was always causing trouble but could not do anything, Moon was furious. "Xuan Zi! Are you the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Church?"

(End of this chapter)