Douluo's Lotus Fan Douluo

In just half an hour, Yan Shaozhe's cultivation level directly rose to level ninety-nine, becoming an Ultimate Douluo.

Ye Xishui smiled with satisfaction and lowered his hands feebly.

"Mother, how are you?" Yan Shaozhe's voice was panicked.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little weak. I just need to rest and I'll be fine."

Long Xiaoyao: "Don't worry. In fact, Xishui's two spirits have always been incompatible due to the difference in attributes. Her Bright Phoenix Spirit has not been fully developed and cannot be fully developed. Now she will use the Bright Phoenix Spirit The power is passed on to you, which is a good thing."

Long Xiaoyao's words were true, and Yan Shaozhe breathed a sigh of relief. If his mother lost her strength because of him, he might not forgive himself.

Ye Xishui said softly: "Xiaoyao, from this moment on, we abandon our past identities. I am no longer the supreme leader of the Holy Spirit Empire, and you are not the worshiping elder. We have a new beginning. Now, I am Your wife, you are my husband, okay?”

"Okay!" Long Xiaoyao cried, hugging Ye Xishui tightly.

Mu Ran couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

These two seniors were both proud and high-spirited when they were young, but they always had misunderstandings and missed each other again and again. I have experienced turning points of fate one after another, wandering around and struggling to make ends meet. When you get older, you have the opportunity to let go of the past and embrace the short future.

Destiny always likes to joke, but it doesn't know how much pain the person being joked about has endured.

Perhaps, this is fate, this is life!

At this emotional moment, Mu Ran felt more relaxed than ever before. Feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

The two people hugging each other suddenly separated, and both looked at Mu Ran.

Long Xiaoyao: "The new generation is better than the old one!"

"Mr. Long, are you?" Mu Ran didn't understand why Mr. Long suddenly felt so emotional.

Ye Xishui explained: "We just felt the majestic divine power in you. If you have the chance, you must show us what the divine world looks like."

Mu Ran suddenly understood that he usually kept his spiritual power introverted, but just now, he must have felt that his spiritual power was becoming more vigorous, and then he noticed it.

Long Xiaoyao picked up Ye Xishui and said, "It's getting late, we have to leave."

"Father, mother, do you really have to leave?" Yan Shaozhe did not expect that the family had just reunited and would be separated in the blink of an eye.

"Son, if you live well by yourself in the future, we will also be well, and there is no need to come to us. When you go back, if Zhong Liwu is not dead, kill him for me."

"Mother, I will definitely do it."

Long Xiaoyao took Ye Xishui away, leaving only Mu Ran and Yan Shaozhe in the entire plain.

"Dean Yan, time waits for no one, let's go back!"

"Let's go, I hope Zhongli Wu is not dead yet."

On the battlefield at this time, Zhong Liwu was indeed alive. However, although the person is not dead, he is almost half dead from anger.

Without him, the two level nine soul cannons in the town were taken away by the opponent!

Huo Yuhao led the Tang Sect team and quietly reached the rear of the Holy Spirit Empire's army and took away two level nine soul cannons.

By the time Zhong Liwu found out, Huo Yuhao had already sneaked back with his men without any injuries.

"Huo Yuhao! Why are you so shameless!" Zhong Liwu was furious.

Huo Yuhao sneered: "Zhong Liwu, you are wrong. Our rear raid is strategic and tactical, so why do you call it shameless? According to you, any sneak attack is shameless!"

Zhong Liwu blushed, but found that he could not defeat Huo Yuhao.

"You, a junior, call me by my first name and risk your life!" As he said that, Zhong Liwu waved to a titled Douluo next to him to come up.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yuhao rolled his eyes, "Don't you dare to do it yourself?"

Zhong Liwu really didn't dare to go up. He knew he couldn't defeat Huo Yuhao, so how could he go up and die. Of course, he would not admit it in this case.

"Zhong Liwu asked you to die, so I won't be polite." Huo Yuhao met him head-on and punched him.

In just a dozen moves, another titled Douluo fell.

"This time, it's your turn!" Huo Yuhao was just about to forcefully attack Zhong Liwu who was hiding behind, when he heard a loud voice from the horizon: "Let me do it!"

A golden phoenix of light descended on the battlefield, and a phoenix chirped through the sky. Golden Feather's flowing wings flapped like a bright flame, aiming directly at Zhong Liwu.

Locking the attack, Zhongliwu can't dodge!

There was another phoenix cry, and a purple-black phoenix rushed forward.

The purple-black phoenix is ​​surrounded by evil spirits. This is the true form of Fengling’s martial spirit!

Yan Shaozhe's Phoenix Spirit is agile, proud, and holy. And Fengling's Phoenix Spirit is gloomy and evil.

Will evil overwhelm light, or will light eventually defeat evil?

"Bang!" A strange explosion sound suddenly sounded around Fengling's body, and the evil energy originally surrounding her body exploded hundreds of times. To resist Yan Shaozhe's attack.

Yan Shaozhe could clearly feel how powerful Fengling was, but he had become stronger!

The blazing golden color moves forward with a holy aura, sweeping away the evil spirits.

Fengling opened her eyes in disbelief and murmured: "Ultimate Douluo!"

The purple-black phoenix was vulnerable and shattered into pieces. The severely injured Fengling fell to the ground, dying.

"Feng Ling——" Zhong Liwu let out a heartbreaking howl. He looked up again and saw Mu Ran not far away.

"No, it's impossible. Why didn't you die? How are you still alive? Even two Extreme Douluo can't kill you, why are you so lucky?"

Fengling's severe injury, coupled with Mu Ran's safety, made Zhong Liwu go crazy in an instant.

Yan Shaozhe snorted coldly: "Aren't you very disappointed to see that Mu Ran and I are not dead? Then I don't mind telling you something that will make you even more disappointed. The two people you rely on most are - leaving - —It’s gone!”

Yan Shaozhe played a word game, and Zhong Liwu, who looked crazy, took it for granted that Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao were dead.

"No, you lied to me, I'm going to kill you, bitch!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Yan Shaozhe's face turned sinister, and the Bright Phoenix leaned down and attacked again.

A staff appeared in Zhong Liwu's hand, and resentful spirits rose up from around his body.

Even though he knew that he was at the end of his rope, he was still unwilling to give up any hope of survival.

The shadow of the Death Demon Puppet appeared behind him, and the groups of resentful spirits burned up and merged into the Death Demon Puppet.

Zhong Liwu's face was ferocious, and Fengling, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up and opened her mouth to say something.

Before he could say anything, Huo Yuhao killed him with one move and he lay down helplessly.

"Ah——" Zhong Liwu was desperate.

The bright phoenix opened its mouth and spat out a dazzling golden ball. Zhong Liwu, who was shouting hysterically, was shaken all over. His eyes dimmed in the next moment and gradually lost their luster.

"Mother, I did not disappoint you."

Yan Shaozhe took back his martial spirit avatar, ignited two bright flames in his hands, and threw them on the bodies of Zhong Liwu and Fengling.

Bright flame, the nemesis of the evil soul master!

After the fire burned, not even ashes were left.

Seeing Yan Shaozhe coming back, Mr. Xuan stepped forward hurriedly: "Shaozhe, when did you become the Ultimate Douluo? Is it true that Mr. Long and Ye Xishui did it?"

"Just now, let's discuss their matters later."

"Row."

Almost all the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Empire were killed in the battle, leaving the remaining evil soul masters vulnerable. Before the battle was over, Mr. Xuan left with Mu Ran and others, leaving the rest of the battle to Duke White Tiger.