60: Chapter 60 Deadly Trap, Limit Douluo Reigns Over the Sea God Pavilion

Yan Shaozhe continued to comfort everyone, while Elder Xuan's figure had already silently vanished from the spot.

The traitorous disciple forced himself to remain calm, listening to Yan Shaozhe's "comfort," but in his heart, a battle was already raging.

Finally, Yan Shaozhe announced a temporary dismissal, but required everyone to remain on standby in their respective rooms and not wander around.

The opportunity had come!

The young man mingled with the crowd, keeping his head down as he walked quickly toward his dormitory. His heart was pounding wildly, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

He had to dispose of everything before the academy found evidence!

His dormitory was in a remote corner of the Inner Court.

He looked around guiltily to ensure no one was following him, then quickly pushed the door open and locked it behind him.

He rushed to the bedside, lifted the bedboard, and took out a black jade bottle from a hidden compartment.

This was it!

As long as he destroyed it, there would be no evidence!

He circulated his Soul Power, and a ball of fire ignited in his palm, intending to completely melt the jade bottle.

However, just as his hand was raised, it froze in mid-air.

A large, rough hand covered in calluses, like an iron pincer, reached out from behind him and effortlessly gripped his wrist.

"Little brat, where do you think you're taking... this?"

A raspy, cold voice filled with endless killing intent slowly sounded in his ear.

The blood in the young man's entire body seemed to freeze instantly.

He turned his head stiffly, inch by inch, and saw the face he least wanted to see in his life.

Elder Xuan!

Elder Xuan stood there quietly behind him, his tall figure almost blocking out all the light in the room.

There was no expression on his face, but in those cloudy old eyes, a towering rage capable of incinerating everything was burning.

"El... Elder Xuan..."

The young man's legs gave way, and he fell to his knees with a "thud," the black jade bottle also dropping to the floor.

But he didn't beg for mercy.

A flash of decisiveness crossed his eyes, and he bit down hard!

He wanted to crush the poison capsule hidden in his teeth to commit suicide!

"You still want to die in front of me?"

Elder Xuan gave a cold laugh, his other hand moving like lightning to grab the man's chin.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of bone fracturing rang out.

The young man's lower jaw was directly crushed, and a mouthful of teeth mixed with blood sprayed out, including a tiny black capsule.

The intense pain made the young man let out a beast-like roar, but even the right to die had been stripped away from him.

"Take him away! Interrogate him!"

Elder Xuan dragged him out of the room like a dead dog.

In the interrogation room, facing the fury of all the Shrek Elders, the traitor's psychological defenses quickly collapsed.

His name was Zhang Le, a hidden pawn planted by the Holy Spirit Cult twenty years ago.

He had been sent to Shrek as an orphan since childhood, climbing step by step from the Outer Court to the Inner Court. With his unremarkable talent and feigned loyalty, he successfully gained the opportunity to work in the Sea Gods Pavilion.

His mission was simple.

At the most critical moment, use the "Evil Fire Inducer" bestowed by the Holy Spirit Cult to detonate the little remaining life essence within Elder Mu's body.

"Why?" Xian Liner's voice was trembling. "The academy treated you well! Elder Mu treated you disciples even more like his own children!"

Zhang Le slumped on the ground, air leaking from his mouth as he let out a venomous laugh.

"Treated me well? My parents died at the hands of you so-called righteous Spirit Masters! It was the Holy Cult that gave me a new life and the hope of revenge! If Mu En doesn't die, how can the Holy Cult achieve Ruler of the World! Hahahaha..."

"Enough!"

Elder Xuan shouted in anger, his majestic Soul Power directly knocking Zhang Le unconscious.

Although the traitor had been caught.

Elder Mu's body had already suffered irreversible damage.

The entire Sea Gods Pavilion was shrouded in a thick, inseparable grief and anger.

The Sky-Sustaining Pillar was truly about to fall.

...

That night.

Above Sea God Island, the moonlight was cold and desolate.

Shrek, which had been suppressed all day, fell into a deathly silence.

Suddenly—

"Wooo—!!"

A sharp, urgent, heart-wrenching alarm suddenly exploded from the top of the Sea Gods Pavilion without warning!

This wasn't the perimeter's warning spirit tool!

This was the Sea Gods Pavilion's own final and highest-level alarm!

Enemy attack!

The enemy had already reached the Sea Gods Pavilion!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Elder Xuan, Yan Shaozhe, Xian Liner... all the Elders within the Sea Gods Pavilion rushed out the moment the alarm sounded.

They looked up, and everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.

In the night sky directly above the Sea Gods Pavilion, space distorted violently like water ripples, and a pitch-black crack was forcibly torn open.

Following that, over a dozen figures emitting ominous auras stepped out slowly, like demon gods descending upon the mortal world.

The leader was dressed in a magnificent black robe, his face handsome yet sinister.

He didn't release his Spirit, but just by standing there, a terrifying and suffocating pressure enveloped the entire Sea God Island.

At this moment, the sky turned into an eerie dark purple.

One ring, two rings, three rings... a total of nine blood-red spirit rings rhythmically pulsed beneath his feet, releasing an aura of despair and death.

No!

Not blood-red!

Above those nine spirit rings, there was also an ominous layer of black, emitting terrifying fluctuations that made heaven and earth tremble.

Limit Douluo!

Level ninety-nine!

The leader of the Holy Spirit Cult experts coldly scanned the Sea Gods Pavilion below.

Finally, his gaze seemed to penetrate the building's obstacles, landing on the direction of the quiet room where Mu En was.

The corner of his mouth curled into a cruel arc.

"Shrek, I, Zhongli Wu, have come."

His voice was flat, yet like a demonic sound from the Nine Netherworlds, it spread clearly across the entire Sea God Island.

"Hand over the Snow Empress's origin, and I can leave you an intact corpse."

"Arrogant!"

Yan Shaozhe shouted in anger and was the first to charge up!

He couldn't retreat!

He was the Dean of the Martial Soul Department! Behind him was Shrek's final dignity!

"Vroom—!"

Brilliant golden flames erupted from within his body!

A magnificent Radiant Phoenix spread its massive wings behind him, dyeing half the sky golden!

The holy and bright aura formed a sharp contrast with the eerie dark purple sky!

"Radiant Domain!"

Yan Shaozhe didn't hold back at all, activating his domain as soon as he moved!

At the same time.

Another figure also soared into the sky, standing side-by-side with Yan Shaozhe.

It was a Sea Gods Pavilion Elder, Cai Meier, known as the "Gluttonous Douluo"!

She pressed her hands together, and emerald green light surged out like a tide.

On the ground, countless vines burst through the soil, growing wildly at an incredible speed, instantly transforming into an ocean of life.

Every vine emitted a rich aura of life.

"Life Domain!"

Radiance and Life.

The two domains complemented each other, attempting to dispel Zhongli Wu's ominous Nether Domain!

"Heh."

Facing the joint efforts of two Titled Douluo, Zhongli Wu only let out a disdainful chuckle.

He didn't even move.

He only slowly raised his right hand.

Beneath his feet, that ninth spirit ring, swirled with ominous black energy, suddenly brightened!

"Domains?"

"In the face of my Nether, your Radiance and Life are nothing but the light of fireflies."

He spread his five fingers and lightly gripped the void.

"Nether · Devour."

In an instant!

The dark purple that enveloped heaven and earth suddenly shrank inward!

Yan Shaozhe's Radiant Phoenix let out a shrill cry of sorrow, the golden flames on its body meeting their nemesis as they were crazily devoured and annihilated by that purple-black power!

"Pfft!"

Yan Shaozhe was struck as if by a thunderbolt, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying back.

His right arm was already entwined with a cold black mist, and his flesh was being corroded at a visible rate, revealing white bone!

With just one move!

A level ninety-two attack system Titled Douluo was heavily injured!