Chapter 95: Deploy the Soul Guide Artillery Corps!

Looking at herself on the wanted poster, Tang Yuehua's face looked extremely ugly.

"The Spirit Hall is so cruel!"

“Miss Third, now not only our Haotian Sect, but also the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family has only a few dozen enemy disciples left. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has also surrendered to the Spirit Hall. What should we do now?” asked the young man.

Although Tang Yuehua’s soul power is only level nine, she is still a relative of the three sect masters and their spiritual pillar.

"Call everyone over." Tang Yuehua said bitterly.

"it is good."

The young man already had some guesses in his mind, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.

Not much time.

Five young men, a girl and a boy, came to Tang Yuehua.

"Third Miss."

Each of these people looked very tired and their voices were weak.

"I declare that from now on, there will be no Haotian Sect in the world."

Tang Yuehua used all her strength to say this.

Everyone had different expressions when they heard this, but they all kept silent.

"I still have some gold soul coins here." Tang Yuehua took out a few money bags, "After everyone divides them, you need to hide your identities and be careful."

"Don't release your martial spirit unless it's absolutely necessary!"

"Miss Third, you still have to take care of Young Master Tang San, so you should keep the money for yourself." One of them said.

"Yes, Miss San." Another one said, "The money we have is enough to last us for a while."

"Alas," Tang Yuehua sighed, "Gengjin City is the city of blacksmiths. The power of the Spirit Hall there is not strong. And it is also in Xingluo territory. You can go there to make a living."

"Miss San, take care!"

Everyone bowed to Tang Yuehua and turned to leave.

Looking at the seven people walking away, Tang Yuehua felt extremely lonely.

There were thousands of people in the sect, but now there are only nine people left.

With tears in her eyes, Tang Yuehua looked down at Tang San in her arms.

……

Notting City.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the wanted poster on the street.

Listen to what is being said in the streets.

Especially the incident in which the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family was exterminated.

Yu Xiaogang staggered and fell flat on the ground.

"Xiaogang, how are you!" Bibi Dong looked anxious.

"The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is gone and my father is dead"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were dull, as if he was suffering from dementia.

"Spirit Hall!" Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, "Xiaogang, don't worry, one day, we will be able to take revenge!"

"Revenge?" Yu Xiaogang sneered, "How can I, a useless person, take revenge?"

"Xiaogang, you still have me!" Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with tears.

"You?" Yu Xiaogang sneered, "Bibi Dong, you were once a member of the Spirit Hall! And you were the Saint of the Spirit Hall!"

"Once you are a member of the Spirit Hall, you will be a member of the Spirit Hall for the rest of your life!"

"Xiaogang, how can you say that!" Bibi Dong said sadly: "I am no longer a member of the Spirit Hall! I only have hatred towards the Spirit Hall now!"

"Do you think I will still believe you?" Yu Xiaogang propped himself up and walked towards Notting College with difficulty.

"Little anus!"

Bibi Dong sat on the ground helplessly, watching Yu Xiaogang's departing back.

A feeling of being abandoned suddenly hit Bibi Dong's heart.

The despair of being imprisoned in the secret room many years ago once again resurfaced in my mind.

"Why!"

"Why do you all do this to me!"

As words filled with resentment rang out, Bibi Dong's killing field erupted uncontrollably.

The blue sky was covered by dark clouds without me noticing.

Spider patterns suddenly appeared on Bibi Dong's forehead, shining brightly.

“Ah!!!” “Spirit Hall!!!”

……

Spirit world.

Rakshasa God felt that there was a change in his inheritance and was slightly surprised.

next second.

Bibi Dong's situation appeared in her eyes.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"You are indeed the genius I have chosen!"

Looking at Bibi Dong, who was full of evil spirit, Luosha God raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Only you can become my successor!"

In her opinion, Ye Lingyun was unqualified to be a Rakshasa God.

Because he doesn't have that kind of evil spirit.

If it is the Shura God position, it might be quite suitable.

"Bibi Dong, let me help you again!"

……

Notting City.

Bibi Dong, who had just improved to the level of a great soul master by devouring a soul master, suddenly felt the soul power in her body begin to grow rapidly.

It didn't stop until it reached the Soul King.

Moreover, the injuries caused by the battle with Ye Lingyun were also healed instantly.

"This……"

Bibi Dong was extremely shocked.

Feeling the soul power in her body, hope began to emerge in Bibi Dong's eyes.

"Spirit Hall, Qianxunji, Ye Lingyun, if you don't kill me, it will be the decision you will regret the most!"

Bibi Dong stood up, ignoring the surprised looks from the ordinary people around her.

After taking a deep look in the direction of Notting College, Bibi Dong walked out of the city.

"Xiaogang, I will definitely avenge you!"

……

this day.

Wuhun City.

Ye Lingyun came to the newly opened Soul Guidance Department in the Wuhun Academy to check the progress of the soul guidance device research.

"Your Holiness, at present we can only produce level six soul guide shells. It will take some time to produce more advanced ones!" A white-haired old man in his seventies, wearing a white coat, holding a display screen in his hand.

"I've told you all the information, and you've only researched this far?" Ye Lingyun was a little surprised.

"At present, the number of spiritual attribute soul masters here is still too small." The old man said helplessly.

"There are tens of thousands of soul masters in the Spirit Hall, but can't we find a few spiritual soul masters?" Ye Lingyun frowned.

"This..." The old man's eyes sparkled, and he asked softly: "Pope, can we choose spiritual spirit masters from all the spirit masters in the Spirit Hall?"

"Sure!" Ye Lingyun said calmly, "Especially those auxiliary spirit masters!"

"Everyone over 20 years old with a soul power lower than that of a soul king must learn how to make and use soul guides!"

"The era of using only spirit skills to fight will change from now on!"

"Yes!" The old man was overjoyed.

With Ye Lingyun's order, he can now do whatever he wants.

"Prepare me enough soul guide cannons for 10,000 people as soon as possible! They will be of great use to me!" Ye Lingyun said calmly.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly.

This is really the hard work of the people who are in charge.

"What? Any questions?" Ye Lingyun said calmly, "If you have any questions, ask them!"

"Yes." The old man said, "Pope, not much of our metal survives."

"We have never taken those iron blocks seriously, so we don't have much in stock!"

"That's easy!" Ye Lingyun said calmly, "In a few days, everyone from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will come to Wuhun City. They will have a lot of inventory! You can just go and take over!"

(End of this chapter)