Chapter 123 The Fear of Being Dominated by the Spirit Hall

The strong fishy smell made Qian Fei feel stuffy in her chest. She was so lucky. The reason why the strongest evil soul king chose her was, one, to capture a hostage, and the other more important reason was that the entrance to the tunnel was exactly where she and the Herrscher of Corrosion had just occupied. Then he randomly chose one of the two.

A chilling aura that gave people the feeling of baring fangs and claws rushed madly from her front where she was caught into her body. It was a chill completely different from the attributes of a six-winged angel.

It was cold and full of evil, with a foul stench. The cold feeling was as if countless poisonous snakes were drilling into her body.

"I don't know how long it has been since I last came into contact with an evil soul master..." Qian Renxue sighed in her heart, and then waited quietly for the strongest evil soul king to stop.

Since Xuan Zi can't catch up for a while, it means that she will have to face the Evil Soul King alone next.

"Well, after thousands of years, time has passed... I wonder if these bastards will still remember us?"

The strongest evil soul king was running in the corridor at an astonishing speed. While running, he kept slapping the wall with his hands to detonate the explosives he had buried in the wall.

He was able to lead the Death Hand Bandits to roam the Mingdou Mountains not only because of his skills as an evil soul master, but more importantly, because he was cautious.

This is not the first time he has encountered a situation like today, but as long as he doesn't die, it won't take long for a brand new bandit group to be formed.

Not long after, the view ahead suddenly became clear. The Strongest Evil Soul King had already led Qian Renxue out of the tunnel. The air suddenly became fresh, and Qian Renxue felt refreshed.

However, right at the exit of the tunnel, there were twelve figures standing there quietly.

Seeing the strongest evil soul king coming out of the tunnel, these twelve people who seemed to have no breath immediately knelt on one knee and saluted him respectfully.

Pulling the brim of his black cloak, the Strongest Evil Soul King shouted in a deep voice: "Get up, my corpse slaves. You stay behind to cover my retreat! Tsk, we are in big trouble this time. That guy's aura is probably at the level of a Titled Douluo!"

“But… hehe, as long as I can get away this time, I will have another ten years at most. Even a Titled Douluo will have to bow down before this envoy!!”

At this moment, a melodious voice suddenly sounded, "Still want to get away? Dream on!"

The strongest evil soul king was stunned, looked around quickly, and shouted sternly: "Who is it? Come out."

"I am here."

Wow——! !

A strong and sacred light suddenly surged from his left hand. The strongest evil soul king groaned in pain and immediately threw Qian Renxue away, turning around and looking. He was immediately shocked!
The golden-haired girl, who was dressed in dark green and had only three rings of cultivation, and was originally in his hand, was suspended in the air. Suddenly, a light emanated from her body that made him extremely uncomfortable!

The Shrek Supervisor mask that Qian Renxue was wearing shattered directly, and her sky-blue eyes turned into a fiery gold, full of majesty!
What’s even more dazzling is that three pairs of pure white wings spread out from behind her, leaving behind a trail of feather afterimages, filled with an endless sacred aura!
Ten thousand years later, the six-winged angel, once the symbol of the strongest power on the continent and the martial spirit that terrified countless fallen evil spirits, reappeared! !

The strongest evil soul king had a look of horror on his face, as if the DNA deep in his blood had been awakened. The sudden suppression made his legs tremble!
"You, God... Angel Spirit... No, it's impossible! Angel Spirits should have been completely extinct with the destruction of the Spirit Hall ten thousand years ago!!"

The fear engraved in his bones made him unable to believe what he was seeing. Although this golden-haired girl did not have a soul ring on her body, he did not dare to fight with her from the bottom of his heart.

Qian Renxue stretched her body lazily, her beautiful eyes swept across her three pairs of wings, her pupils revealing a gentle look of reminiscence: "It's been a long time, let us... bring some light to the continent once again and purge the evil spirits."

As she spoke, she looked back at the strongest evil soul king who claimed to be the messenger of death. Her gentleness instantly turned into majesty and murderous intent: "You are not mistaken, and you are not dreaming. I am an angel martial spirit, and a six-winged angel!!"

Swish-!
Angel Realm, Open!!
A golden light even more dazzling than before burst out, and the strongest evil soul king was already stunned by Qian Renxue. When the angel field was activated, the sacred light shone on him, and his flesh and blood felt the pain before his nerves reacted. The instinct for survival drove him to escape.

"Stop her for me!!"

The strongest evil soul king raised his hand and pointed forward, and the third soul ring on his body suddenly lit up. The purple soul ring with a bit of black airflow instantly spread out. The twelve people around him who exuded a cold breath suddenly moved and pounced on Qian Renxue like lightning!
Qian Renxue glanced at the corpse slaves, and a trace of compassion belonging to a god flashed in her beautiful eyes. She did not move her body, but just stretched out one hand with five fingers spread out, and golden light quickly gathered.

She didn't look at the corpse slaves or the strongest evil soul king who was fleeing, but looked across thousands of miles at a brightly lit academy. "This is the real way to eliminate evil."

Angel, cleanse!!

Om-!
The sacred golden light gushed out from Qian Renxue's palm. As soon as those who were refined into corpse slaves by the strongest evil soul king approached the range of the light, they immediately trembled violently and stopped, and wisps of black air began to emerge from their heads.

Within five seconds, they slowly raised their heads one by one. It could be seen that their skin was the iron-gray color of a dead person, and their eyes were empty. Their fingernails were extremely long and purple-black. Their whole bodies exuded the stench of decay.

The strongest evil soul king, who had just escaped a hundred meters, was once again horrified to find that he seemed unable to control these corpse slaves, so he hurriedly increased his soul power and activated his soul skills.

However, the corpse slaves did not react at all. Even if he wanted them to self-destruct, he could not do it.

Ding Ling...

A crisp sound of breaking rang out, and a faint light shone in the eyes of the 12 corpse slaves, and they slowly turned around. Their stiff faces began to show expressions. Pain, hatred, and endless resentment. They wanted to rush up and tear the strongest evil soul king apart together!

"No! This is... this is purification! You are... no! You should all be dead!!" The voice of the Strongest Evil Soul King was full of disbelief, and even his escape speed increased several times.

"If we all die, will you run rampant across this continent?"

Qian Renxue sneered, the golden light in her pupils became brighter and brighter. She ignored the evil soul master who had escaped nearly a thousand meters away, raised her hand to the sky, and the golden lightsaber gathered into shape.

At the same time, an invisible pressure descended, and the Strongest Evil Soul King felt as if his head was hit by a huge hammer. Coupled with his panic, he immediately fell to the ground.

"Angel, judgement!!"

Swoosh——Puff! !

With a sword piercing his heart, the strongest evil soul king ended his sinful and legendary life.

That night, the evil spirit master recalled the fear of being dominated by the Spirit Hall ten thousand years ago! !

After the strongest evil soul king was completely lifeless, the corpse slaves swayed and slowly fell to the ground one by one. Wisps of white air rose from their heads, and vaguely human faces could be seen.

They formed a circle around Qian Renxue, there was no more resentment in their expressions, only relief and gratitude remained.

Qian Renxue stared at these poor souls and sighed, "You don't want to return to heaven, but want to follow me?"

hum...

"Even if I turn you into another kind of monster?"

The souls remained steadfast and unwilling to leave.

"I am your... no, the god of Douluo Continent?"

Qian Renxue couldn't help but smile when she heard the souls' calls.

"In that case..."

The Ruler of Rule took a look at these poor humans, and then twelve purple-red spots of light flew out from his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)