Chapter 310

Liao Mengkai frowned at the commotion. If it weren't for Xu Tianran's imperial decree, as the leader of the Terrorclaw Soul Master Corps, he would be the first to order the elimination of these evil soul masters.

Everyone wants to kill the evil soul master, not to mention the Holy Spirit Church which has become a system.

Anyone with a normal brain would not have a favorable impression of the group of evil soul masters, and the Holy Spirit Church is not well-received by the soul master corps.

One of the reasons why the Sky Soul battle has not made any progress is that the soul masters of the Terrorclaw Soul Master Corps, which is the main fighting force, often watch the Holy Spirit Church members who are attacked and killed without rescuing them.

Even the highest-level Ferocious Beast Soul Master Corps was like this, so the other Soul Master Corps naturally did not dare to act rashly. After all, on the Sky Soul Battlefield, the Captain of the Terror Claw Soul Master Corps, Liao Mengkai, was their direct superior.

The Holy Spirit Church and the army only had a cooperative relationship, and they did not have the right to command them. Therefore, the Holy Spirit Church and the front-line soul guide army had long been resentful and had been alienated from the beginning.

At this critical juncture today, the Holy Spirit Church made this fuss, obviously wanting to express their dissatisfaction, and most likely wanted Wang Lin, the Holy Son, to stand up for them.

Thinking of this, Liao Mengkai turned his head and looked at Wang Lin, who had a calm expression. In the past month, although he was in the Tianhun Empire, he still often received military reports about Wang Lin's meritorious service.

Wang Lin served as a consultant, but he did not skimp on his methods on the battlefield, and often used spiritual detection to share and assist the soul guide corps in combat.

It is also for this reason that the casualty rate on the front line is much lower than expected. Seeing these actual data, Liao Mengkai has great respect for Wang Lin in his heart.

You know, unlike the other three ferocious beast-level soul mentor legions, the Terrorclaw Soul Mentor Legion is the only melee soul mentor legion. Therefore, whenever there is a war, the Terrorclaw Soul Mentor Legion always suffers the most casualties.

A top-level spirit master with spiritual attributes who can assist large armies in the battlefield and thus reduce the ratio of casualties is worthy of Liao Mengkai's respect.

Therefore, in the face of such a provocative move by the Holy Spirit Church, Liao Mengkai did not act rashly. He just looked at Wang Lin and chose to let Wang Lin make the decision.

After all, Wang Lin was indeed the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church. However, Liao Mengkai didn’t understand how a soul master who was not an evil soul master could become the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church.

"Wu Yun, one of the eight great priests?" Wang Lin seemed to come back to his senses at this moment. He asked while rubbing his brows.

"Yes, it's me, His Royal Highness the Holy Son!" A forced smile came from under the black robe, and Wu Yun admitted his identity.

"Zhongli Wu is already dead, why are you here to welcome me?" Wang Lin's next sentence was very shocking, showing no respect for the leader of the Holy Spirit Church.

"you!"

This simple sentence immediately silenced Wu Yun. He obviously had not expected that Wang Lin, the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church, would actually say such outrageous words in front of the church members and him, the worshipper.

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Lin looked at the dark clouds. The invisible spiritual fluctuations on his body quietly dissipated and directly locked onto the dark clouds. Without any concealment, Wang Lin's spiritual aura was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Zhongli Wu doesn't even dare to play this kind of trick on me in person, who do you think you are to dare to do this in front of me!"

Wang Lin's tone suddenly became extremely cold, and his terrifying mental power burst out at this moment.

Ever since Yi Lao became a god not long ago and severely injured Ye Xishui with a slap, people in the Holy Spirit Church have not dared to show off in front of him for a long time.

Even after Zhongli Wu's incident, he became respectful when speaking to him. When he used his mental power to assist the assault team of the Body Sect, he never concealed his spiritual aura. With a strong killing intent, Wu Yun couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Obviously, Wang Lin in front of him was just a Soul Douluo, but he could feel that if he dared to take action, he would be greeted with death.

The most crucial thing was that Wang Lin was emitting that familiar spiritual fluctuation, which reminded Wu Yun all the time that the mastermind behind the Body Sect a few days ago was Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was exposed in front of him without any concealment.

While Wu Yun was stunned, Wang Lin passed Liao Mengkai and stood in front of him. He patted Wu Yun on the cheek and asked again in a deep voice: "Wu Yun, I'm asking you, is Zhongli Wu dead?"

Wang Lin naturally knew about Wu Yun, one of the eight great priests. His first half of life was almost the same as Zhang Peng's. Because his martial soul was of dark attribute, he was always hunted down as an evil soul master.

Later, in a rage, he killed all those who were chasing him, chose to join the Holy Spirit Church, and then made a different choice from Zhang Peng, choosing to become a true evil soul master.

“Not dead!” Wu Yun said with a trembling voice. An evil soul master with the cultivation level of a Titled Douluo was actually frightened by Wang Lin.

"You're not dead, no wonder you dare to stand in front of me!"

As the voice fell, Wang Lin did not look at the dark clouds, but directly passed over them, and his huge mental power spread out.

brush!
Invisible waves exploded and spread forward in the form of a semicircle, directly shocking all the Holy Spirit Church members who were blocking the way and making them take a step back.

"Get out of my way! Who allowed you to block the road?"

Wang Lin's voice reached the ears of every evil soul master. The evil soul masters who came forward were all stunned by Wang Lin's move, and hurriedly dispersed to both sides, making way for a wide road.

After doing all this, Wang Lin turned around and patted Wu Yun on the shoulder, saying: "Since Zhongli Wu is not dead, help me tell him that my guards have just left, and ask him to send the Fire Phoenix Saint Girl to be my guard!"

After saying this, he stopped looking at the dark clouds, restrained his aura, looked at Liao Mengkai and Li Ling, and said with a smile: "Captain Liao, Captain Li, you can leave now."

"Okay." Liao Mengkai and Li Ling looked at each other. They obviously didn't expect Wang Lin to handle the situation so directly. Wu Yun was a Titled Douluo-level warrior.

But who isn't? Liao Mengkai didn't look at the dark cloud that was standing there in a daze. He and Li Ling directly crossed the dark cloud. The soul guide soldiers behind them followed the two legion commanders and also directly crossed the dark cloud.

After walking a distance, Liao Mengkai couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Advisor Wang, will this treatment cause resentment from Wu Yun? After all, he is also a Titled Douluo. How about he stay at my place from now on?"

"No, I'll live in the Holy Spirit Church's camp." Wang Lin refused. This was exactly the effect he wanted, to attract hatred and kill anyone who dared to attack him. He just needed a reason to attack the evil soul masters.

Ever since Yi Lao became a god, the Holy Spirit Church was nothing to him. Apart from Long Xiaoyao and Zhang Peng, whom he cared about, he didn't need to care about anyone else.

After all, he is now a disciple of God, and the Holy Spirit Church is undoubtedly the force with the most profound understanding of God today, without a doubt.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be just one dark cloud that was pushed out today!

(End of this chapter)