Chapter 308: Heavenly Soul Holy Spirit
Inside the imperial city of Xingluo, in the prosperous palace assigned to Wang Lin to live in, moonlight poured into the room through the newly installed glazed windows, and was reflected from the ground onto a figure sitting cross-legged.
brush!
An invisible wave rippled, and the figure suddenly opened his eyes, with unexpected emotions in his gray-gold eyes.
“I was rejected.”
This was a result that Wang Lin had not expected. The price he offered was only to kill Xu Tianran. When Juzi heard this, he refused without even listening to his conditions, saying that he could not repay kindness with enmity.
However, Wang Lin did not pay much attention to it. He had never read the second half of the original book. He only knew the general idea from what his friend had told him.
Although he was not sure what happened exactly, Wang Lin was certain that Juzi eventually chose to betray Xu Tianran.
Not agreeing now does not mean not agreeing in the future. Moreover, the plan to kill Xu Tianran is not urgent. At this moment, the Sun Moon Empire has just conquered the Xing Luo Empire. If Xu Tianran dies at this time, it will be disadvantageous to the situation.
If Xu Tianran wanted to die, he had to wait until he had a "son". As for whether the "son" was Xu Tianran's biological son or not, Juzi didn't care, and why should Wang Lin care? It was enough for the Sun Moon Empire to have an heir.
Thinking of this, Wang Lin’s thoughts converged. A gray crack was looming behind him, and his mind was completely immersed in the crack that exuded a strong aura of death.
The black sun cast purple rays of sunlight, illuminating the gray land of the Undead Demiplane.
In the center of the gray earth, white gates of the dead stood, with Wang Lin's body floating in the middle as the center, outlining a strange pattern.
Many of the undead gates were glowing with a faint light. The invisible air in front of the gates kept twisting, forming an invisible road in the air that connected Wang Lin in the middle.
Wang Lin's field of vision at this moment was divided into nine parts, and each part corresponded to an ordinary member of the Holy Spirit Church at the bottom.
The field of vision continued to split as those believers came into contact with other believers, and the field of vision became larger, eventually stabilizing at nineteen.
This number is just enough to see clearly all the actions of the Holy Spirit Church in the Tianhun Empire. At the same time, as the vision stabilizes, Wang Lin begins to split into pieces.
The palm-sized spiritual clones split into nineteen in total. The nineteen spiritual clones took over the vision of the Holy Spirit Church followers that Wang Lin parasitized through the spiritual seeds.
Wang Lin, as his original body, trembled violently and half-knelt on the gray land of the undead demiplane. He covered his head and relaxed for a while. This was the sequelae of excessive use of mental power.
After a while, Wang Lin stood up and received the information transmitted from the original spiritual clone without thinking too much about the information transmitted from the original spiritual clone in the Star Luo Empire.
He sat in a circle, closed his eyes and meditated, trying to recover his overly depleted mental strength, but he had only been meditating for less than a quarter of an hour.
One of the spiritual clones began to give continuous warnings. Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked into the field of vision. It was a Holy Spirit Church member who was approaching a village in the Tianhun Empire under the cover of night. There was not just one member, but three accomplices with him.
brush!
The invisible spiritual fluctuations spread out and sank into one of the surrounding Undead Gates. Soon, that Undead Gate suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light.
After the white light, Wu Yifan, the young master of the Proud Sword Sect, holding a giant green sword, appeared out of nowhere in the path of the three Holy Spirit followers.
brush!
An invisible spiritual wave radiated from the gray soul guide on Wu Yifan's wrist to the surrounding areas.
"It's time to go!"
A familiar voice sounded in Wu Yifan's ears. The young master of the Proud Sword Sect nodded, and seven soul rings rose up one after another, two yellow, two purple, and three black. Wu Yifan stood up with the green giant sword in his hand. As he rushed out, a gray light flashed at the spot where he was standing, and Ji Juechen appeared out of thin air with a long sword in his arms.
The sharp sword intent swept across the surroundings and instantly locked onto a black-robed man hiding in the darkness.
"Hehehe!" Fortunately, the man in black robes was no longer hiding, and a sharp laugh rang out. "We've been discovered. Crazy Sword, you can't do it alone. Tell the guy hiding in the dark and using mental power to get out. It must be that guy who caused such a huge loss to the Holy Church!"
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, nine soul rings jumped out at the same time, and the terrifying aura of the Titled Douluo suddenly pressed towards Ji Juechen under the control of the man in black robe.
hum!
The sound of sword rang out, and a sharp sword intent instantly pierced through the aura released by the man in black robe. Ji Juechen's eyes lit up, and fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.
"If you beat me, I'll let him out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword was unsheathed, and the terrifying sword light was thrown out by Ji Juechen when he raised his hand. Although Ji Juechen was still a Soul Douluo, he was not afraid at all of the black-robed man who was already a Titled Douluo.
For a moment, a thick black cloud erupted from the black-robed man who was a Titled Douluo. As one of the eight great priests of the Holy Spirit Church, Wu Yun would naturally not be afraid of a Soul Douluo.
Even this Soul Douluo had easily killed three evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Church who were also Soul Douluos with his sword in the past month.
The two collided with each other, and horrific explosions continued to sound, and huge explosions continued to spread into the distance.
Such a huge fluctuation soon attracted the attention of the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Church, the Body Sect, and the Heaven and Earth Dragon Gate, who had been roaming the battlefield to deal with the evil soul masters.
Seeing this scene, Wang Lin didn’t need to worry about it anymore. He collected his attention, closed his eyes again, and recovered his mental strength that had been continuously drained over the past period of time.
Over the past month, Wang Lin has been using the Undead Demiplane as a transit point to continuously pass on information about the Holy Spirit Church's actions to the Evil-Slaying Alliance composed of the Body Sect, the Heaven and Earth Dragon Gate, the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, and the Proud Sword Sect.
Sometimes people would be sent to the front battlefield through the undead demiplane, just like what happened just now.
This was the fundamental reason why the battlefield of the Tianhun Empire was one-sided. In addition to ensuring a minimum amount of rest and yesterday's surprise attack by Zhang Lexuan and Huo Yuhao, Wang Lin gave himself a holiday.
During the rest of the time, Wang Lin continued to squeeze his mental strength to ensure that the damage caused by the Holy Spirit Church was minimized.
At this moment, the Holy Spirit Church, realizing that something was wrong, had already begun arranging people to fish in an attempt to find him, the mastermind behind the scenes.
The worshiper Wuyun who suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Soul Battlefield was obviously here for this purpose. It was a pity that he was either in the Xingluo Empire or in the Undead Demiplane and had not appeared in the Heavenly Soul Battlefield for more than a month.
However, although he did not appear on the battlefield, the excessive consumption of mental energy every day made Wang Lin learn to be thrifty and make full use of every bit of mental energy.
On the battlefield of the Tianhun Empire, in the distant sky, a dark green light burst out with a terrifying aura and continued to approach this side.
Feeling the terrifying aura, Wu Yun dodged Ji Juechen's sword and released a black cloud that covered an area of one kilometer in radius. He saw that he had not found the guy who used mental power in secret yet.
He no longer hesitated, and the fourth to last soul ring on his body lit up. His whole body turned black in an instant and disappeared directly into the darkness. The black cloud dissipated.
Of the three believers used as bait, two had their heads chopped off by Kris Wu, and the remaining one who was still alive had apparently been abandoned by Wu Yun who had left.
(End of this chapter)