Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Chapter 258: Isn’t it faster to gain die-hard loyalists than to find someone to get a contract?

The Great Holy Spirit looked at Ye Nanxiao in horror, wildly waving the Holy Spirit flag in his hand to summon more resentful spirits.

The wails of resentful spirits could be heard in my ears, like iron needles piercing my brain.

"Disperse!"

A red light flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes, and he shouted loudly. Behind him, there was a faint roar of a nine-tailed fox.

The spiritual power shot out like a surging wave, washing away the wails of the resentful spirits.

The terrifying chill attached to the Emperor's palm constantly froze the resentful spirits standing in front of the Great Holy Spirit.

The Great Holy Spirit was frantically draining his soul power and pouring it into the Holy Spirit Flag. He had just witnessed the Second Holy Spirit beheaded by Ye Nanxiao's sword. His own strength was similar to that of the Second Holy Spirit. He could only rely on the Holy Spirit Flag in his hand to save his life.

"The resentful spirits are gathering!" the Great Holy Spirit roared, and illusory flames gradually burned on the six soul rings behind him.

"break!"

The resentful spirits blocking the emperor's palm were dispersed by Ye Nanxiao's mental power, flying around in the hall like headless flies, making even more miserable screams.

The emperor's palm lightly touched the chest of the Great Holy Spirit, and a terrifying chill immediately poured into the Great Holy Spirit's body, freezing the blood vessels and organs.

The Great Holy Spirit's whole body was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and the endless cold instantly buried his consciousness and froze his soul!

A dark will-o'-the-wisp suddenly ignited in the Holy Spirit flag and swept up the body of the Great Holy Spirit.

Seeing this, Ye Nanxiao interrupted the imperial palm and instantly distanced himself from the Great Holy Spirit.

The will-o'-the-wisp could not melt Ye Nanxiao's frost, and could only allow the Great Holy Spirit to forcibly keep his soul awake.

"Impossible! Impossible!" The Great Holy Spirit looked ferocious, and glanced at the frost on his body. His body was already hopeless.

The branch elders told him that the Holy Spirit Flag is an important magical weapon in the Holy Religion. They all start as seventh-level soul guides. With the blessing of resentful spirits, they can even block the attacks of soul masters below the eighth level.

However, the branch elder could not have expected that there would be an exception like Ye Nanxiao.

"To be able to kill two Holy Spirits instantly with one sword, your cultivation level must be at least the eighth level or above. I shouldn't be guilty of any sins in our Holy Religion, right?" the Great Holy Spirit said.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes fell on the Holy Spirit Flag in the hands of the Great Holy Spirit, and he quickly analyzed the flag's soul guide in his mind.

"The spiritual soul guide has the ability to control and drive resentful spirits, and it also has backup insurance. Otherwise, the evil soul master would have died the moment the Emperor palm struck him."

"I don't have the ability to purify evil spirits and evil spirits. It will inevitably take a lot of effort to deal with people from the Holy Spirit Cult. I will have to face many people from the Holy Spirit Cult in the future, so I have to get my hands on this flag to crack it!"

Ye Nanxiao reached into his arms with his left hand and touched the communication soul guide. He pressed it a few times based on his memory. Then he held it empty in the air with his left hand and slowly condensed the second imperial sword.

His mental power turned into a storm surrounding himself, blocking the influence of the resentful spirit.

"It might be easier to kill by force, but it's a bit difficult to keep the flag in his arms."

Feeling the killing intent coming from Ye Nanxiao that could sting his soul, the Great Holy Spirit realized that he was doomed today.

"Since you are determined to go against our Holy Religion, then in the future our Holy Religion elders will surely seize your soul and lock it in a soul prison, where you will suffer the pain of stripping your soul and burning your soul forever!"

As soon as the Great Holy Spirit finished speaking, Ye Nanxiao's figure instantly appeared in front of him.

The two imperial swords cut through the space, leaving two frost marks in the air that seemed to freeze time and space.

When Ye Nanxiao disappeared from the spot, the Great Holy Spirit decisively bit the tip of his tongue and used the secret technique of the Holy Spirit Cult. The six soul rings behind him suddenly turned into a long flaming snake and rushed towards the Holy Spirit flag.

"Come with me and meet all the previous leaders!" the Great Holy Spirit said with a ferocious smile.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at the flaming snake, and wielded the imperial sword with both hands to slash out a crescent moon-like sword energy.

The pale white crescent moon streaked across the long snake, and the flaming snake extinguished instantly and turned into an ice sculpture.

"Varied...."

As soon as he uttered a word, the Great Holy Spirit followed in the footsteps of the Second Holy Spirit and turned into an ice sculpture standing there.

On the ground, the gate of the courtyard was blown to pieces by a soul-guided cannonball.

Huo Yuhao received Ye Nanxiao's message and immediately surrounded the entire courtyard with silent beads.

A layer of silent barrier rose up, covering the entire evil soul master branch.

The strong aftermath caused by the explosion of the soul-guided shell awakened the evil soul masters who were still patrolling as usual.

Nana, who transformed into a ghost in the night, held a fiery red sword in her hand and kept wandering among the evil soul masters.

A huge gash was torn open in the neck of an evil soul master, and bright red blood blossomed in the air.

He Caitou's body was covered with special protective armor, and he wore auxiliary glasses. He had three cigars biting in his mouth, and the two soul-guided rapid fire cannons on his shoulders were constantly bombarding him.

Under Huo Yuhao's mental detection, all the evil soul masters were clearly visible. He Caitou seemed to be possessed by Brother Qie at the moment, and all the soul-guiding rays were fired perfectly.

Huo Yuhao put one hand between his eyebrows, and invisible spiritual power erupted in circles, knocking out all the saint servants who rushed up.

Nana mentioned before that the holy servants were coerced by branch elders on the grounds of the souls of their relatives, and were not evil soul masters themselves.

Since they were not evil soul masters and were being coerced, Huo Yuhao's attitude towards them was naturally more friendly, while the other evil soul masters who rushed towards them naturally set off fireworks in their brains and exploded on the spot.

"Hurry and invite the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit!" A secret whistle shouted, and the next moment his head exploded like an extremely inflated balloon.

After being reminded, several evil soul masters rushed towards the mechanism behind the door.

"We can't let them hinder Nanxiao!" He Caitou held an RPG in each hand, raised it, and pulled the trigger without aiming.

Huo Yuhao's whole body was exuding thick ice mist, his eyes were shining with dazzling golden light, and a golden vertical line was looming between his eyebrows.

The evil soul masters' cultivation levels were all between the fourth and fifth rings. They quickly gathered together spontaneously and launched a frantic attack on Huo Yuhao and the others.

There are not many soul masters among the evil soul masters, so most of the aerial attacks are soul skill attacks.

"Brother Caitou, cover me!" Huo Yuhao shouted.

He Caitou stuffed three cigars into his mouth again, and gave Huo Yuhao a thumbs up. His whole person instantly "transformed". The two soul-guided rapid fire cannons behind him fell off, and four metal legs stretched out from the bottom, stabbing fiercely. After entering the ground, the base expands and deforms, supporting the entire gun body.

"Let you see the latest achievements of the Tang Sect!" He Caitou took a long puff of cigar, and the four shields instantly rose up, and the edges collided and locked with each other, forming a joint shield wall, connecting He Caitou and Huo Yuhao and the other two were protecting them.

A huge pure black box as tall as a man appeared in front of He Caitou. He Caitou sneered, the muscles in his arms bulged, he instantly entered the key, opened the box, and thrust his right arm into it.

A few seconds later, a large sniper cannon covering He Caitou's entire right arm revealed its ferocious and beautiful gun body.

"It's time to clear the place!" He Caitou spat out the cigars he had finished smoking and added two more.

In the light smoke, He Caitou's eyes showed a trace of blood-colored madness.

In the underground hall.

Ye Nanxiao killed the lives of the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit, stretched out his hand to pick up the Holy Spirit flag, and looked at it carefully before his eyes.

"It's such a delicate structure, but there is only one joint core array sequence? What are the remaining structural sequences? I can't understand it."

After looking at it for a moment, Ye Nanxiao took out a white box, put the Holy Spirit flag that still exuded power into it, closed the box, and froze the white box into ice cubes.

When the box was closed, the resentful spirits flying around in the hall suddenly quieted down and floated in place, like puppets whose control strings had been cut off.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at the resentful spirits filling the hall and walked straight inside.

If Nana's information is correct, the altar inside is where the Holy Spirit Cult branch stores plundered souls.

The altar is disk-shaped, with square stone pillars standing at the four corners of the altar. There are 49 steps in total. Each step can have mysterious symbols on it, exuding a faint dark red light.

There is a huge transparent rectangular crystal column on the altar in the center.

From Ye Nanxiao's eyes, he could vaguely see the suffering souls floating in the crystal.

Ye Nanxiao walked to the center of the altar, his left hand turned into a layer of frost, and he gently touched the rectangular crystal. His eyes were filled with blue light, and his spiritual power came out of his body.

A trace of black light flashed on the crystal pillar for an instant, as if it had received some kind of summons and began to tremble.

A cold, evil feeling instantly enveloped Ye Nanxiao's whole body. Even with Ye Nanxiao's ultimate ice attributes, he could feel a strong sense of coldness surrounding his soul.

The symbols on the 49th step suddenly lit up, and dark red light filled the entire altar.

In the hazy red light, Ye Nanxiao seemed to see a slim figure sitting on the skull throne and slowly opened his eyes towards him.

Those eyes made Ye Nanxiao feel a strong aura of death, as if they were the eyes of the God of Death.

"Emperor Shuang!" A voice shouted in Ye Nanxiao's spiritual sea.

A blizzard broke out with Ye Nanxiao's body as the center, and crystal snowflakes fell on the altar, freezing the entire altar in an instant.

The extremely low temperature made this space emit a faint "clicking" sound, and tiny ice marks were densely covered out of thin air.

The 49th step was frozen, the symbols on it stopped moving, and the red light on the altar disappeared instantly.

Ye Nanxiao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Just now, he felt as if he was in contact with the God of Death, and the figure full of death and death lingered in his mind.

"Who is that person? Why was this altar activated?" Ye Nanxiao asked breathlessly.

"A very strong will. If we had been slower for just one second, by the time that figure's eyes were fully opened, we would have been in big trouble!"

In Ye Nanxiao's spiritual sea, the Snow Emperor also looked frightened.

"Very strong! Even in my heyday, it's hard to say I can resist that figure!"

Hearing Snow Emperor's fearful words, Ye Nanxiao raised his hand and slashed the rectangular crystal with his sword, releasing the suffering soul inside.

Ye Nanxiao took out the white box that had just sealed the Holy Spirit flag from the storage ring.

A corner of the solid ice on the white box has been broken, and the exposed part of the box is slightly black.

Across the box, Ye Nanxiao could feel the fluctuations of soul power emanating from the Holy Spirit Flag inside the box.

"It turns out that this is it. The Holy Spirit Flag is the key to activating this altar!"

Ye Nanxiao took out a dozen isolation boxes of different sizes, stuffed the Holy Spirit flag into a new isolation box, then stuffed the isolation box into a larger box, and then stuffed the larger box into a bigger box. In the box number one.

After finishing all the isolation boxes like a matryoshka doll, Ye Nanxiao put his left hand on his forehead, and with his right hand facing the isolation box that was two heads taller than himself, he said softly, "Seal the iceberg!"

A thick layer of frost instantly wrapped the isolation box, and in the center, there was a pattern of ice flowers.

After throwing the sealed isolation box into a new storage ring, Ye Nanxiao heard a rush of footsteps as soon as he walked to the hall.

A burst of soft spiritual power came from the entrance of the passage and fell on Ye Nanxiao.

Ye Nanxiao's perspective instantly split into two.

Huo Yuhao's spiritual sharing connected with Ye Nanxiao.

Stepping aside, Ye Nanxiao made way for the main road, allowing the holy servants who had regained their freedom to rush in to find the souls of their relatives.

"You're not injured, are you?" Ye Nanxiao asked Huo Yuhao and the others who came over.

He Caitou shook his head and patted the dust on his body caused by the bombing. The shining white teeth formed a strong contrast with the black and gray face. He smiled and said, "No injury, our newly developed big sniper is awesome." , I blasted several evil soul masters to rubble in one go! That’s awesome, Nanxiao! Are there many more soul guides like this? Lend me two to play with!"

"You think you are a big sniper. It's too troublesome to create. For the time being, I only have three. You have one for Yuhao and one for me. There are not many more. I didn't even send one back to the master." Ye Nanxiao shook his head and smiled.

Huo Yuhao's face looked a little pale, which was due to excessive mental energy consumption. It was a mentally taxing job to arrange the entire courtyard with silent beads so that they would not be discovered.

After Nana saluted Ye Nanxiao, she rushed inside to search for the souls of her parents.

Huo Yuhao took two steps forward, spread out his hands and embraced the air. His eyes were filled with deathly gray, and a series of obscure and complex spells came out of his mouth.

Circles of milky white light emanated from Huo Yuhao's body, and his huge spiritual power supported Electrolux's spell, transforming it into a purifying force.

The milky white halo of light extended to every corner of the hall.

When the bodies of the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit, who turned into ice sculptures, touched the light of purification, they emitted a large amount of black mist, and then their bodies seemed to be broken into a handful of dust.

Faint cries gradually came from inside, and the sadness was contagious among the crowd.

More and more people have tears in their eyes, looking at the peaceful expressions on the souls of their loved ones, holding back their sorrow, and wishing their loved ones a better afterlife with smiles that are uglier than crying.

Hope to see you again in the next life.

Watching the souls of their loved ones turn into faint white light particles and dissipate, the temporarily suppressed sadness finally broke through and people began to howl.

In order to protect the souls of their loved ones from suffering, only they themselves know how many unwilling things they have been forced to do over the years, and how many times they have been on the verge of death.

When the souls of their loved ones stopped suffering and entered reincarnation, they finally felt the warmth of the world again.

Huo Yuhao's eyes slowly closed between his brows.

Ye Nanxiao sat down on the ground, waiting for Nana and others to regain their emotions.

"There are only two soul emperors. The elder-level soul saint is probably not here. I have sealed the soul guidance device of the guard branch. I will study the spiritual soul guidance device when I get back." Ye Nanxiao concealed the secret about the sitting posture. Information about the figure on the Skeleton Throne.

Listening to the crying and howling inside, Huo Yuhao turned and walked towards the passage and said, "I want to go out for some air and take a look at the barrier."

Ye Nanxiao and the two naturally followed Huo Yuhao out.

A quarter of an hour later, Nana walked out of the passage, followed by eight young men who had taken off their hoods.

Walking in front of Huo Yuhao and Ye Nanxiao, Nana bent her legs and was about to kneel down.

Huo Yuhao quickly helped Nana up and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. It's our mission to eliminate the evil soul master."

Nana's eyes were red, she took a deep breath, bowed to Ye Nanxiao and saluted, "I've met the deputy sect master!"

A tall and tall young man with curly hair took two steps forward, looked at Ye Nanxiao, and followed Nana's example and leaned down to salute.

"We were all forced to join the Holy Spirit Cult and be enslaved because our relatives' souls were captured by the evil soul master. The relatives we care about in the world are no longer there. We are all rootless people with no place to go. We stay in the Sun and Moon Empire. We will only be hunted endlessly by the Holy Spirit Cult, and in the end our souls will be burned into the soul lamp. I beg you, Deputy Sect Master, to take us in!"

Ye Nanxiao blinked. He originally thought that accepting a Nana would be the reward for destroying this evil soul master branch, but he didn't expect that he would also bring a group of soul sects with him.

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and invisible spiritual power rippled out, penetrating everyone's bodies. After confirming that no tracking marks were left behind, he nodded to Ye Nanxiao.

Due to their actions in getting rid of the Holy Spirit Church branch and purifying the resentful spirits, the eight people headed by the curly-haired young man had a good impression of Ye Nanxiao and others.

Huo Yuhao took out a Tang Sect token and handed it to Nana, saying, "Since you have chosen to join the Tang Sect, this is no longer a place you can take. You take this token and rush to Shrek City day and night to find Tang Clan, show this token, and my senior brother will welcome you into Tang Clan."

"Okay, Master Huo Yuhao." Nana put away the token.

"Take this with you and keep it open along the way." Ye Nanxiao handed Nana nine silent beads, "This can cover up your breath and voice."

Nana and others immediately took out their flying soul guides, but three of them did not have soul guides on them.

Huo Yuhao looked at Ye Nanxiao silently, with an expression on his face: "Come contribute to the sect, deputy sect master."

Ye Nanxiao glared at Huo Yuhao, and then took out three sets of flying soul tools.

Nana and the curly-haired young man bowed deeply to Ye Nanxiao and the others, "I will be members of the Tang Clan in this life, and I will dedicate myself to the Tang Clan!"

Seeing the nine small points of light flying through the sky, Ye Nanxiao couldn't help but refresh his recruitment plan again.

"Isn't it faster to acquire loyal personnel than to deceive people with contracts?"

"How about changing the recruitment plan into a recruitment plan?"

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In the Demonic Forest, the Holy Spirit Sect.

A figure sitting on a skeleton throne made of pure gold slowly opened his eyes.

A strong aura of death instantly filled the world.

"What's wrong?" A man in gray robe came over, with a soaring black dragon tattooed on his robe.

"It's nothing, I just felt the call, the call coming from the direction of Mingdu." A cold female voice sounded.

The woman sitting on the skull throne slowly stood up and turned her head to look in the direction of Mingdu.

"Little guy, have you grown up?"

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