301: Chapter 301 Since when do ants dare to speak?

Row upon row of deeply buried Formations intertwined across the core of the entire forest, and countless sinful blood Qi surged from beneath the ground, staining the black mist in the forest red.

Rumbling——

A low rumbling sound resounded across the heavens and earth from a hundred miles underground, and a giant hall built of black stone slowly broke through the earth, towering and gloomy, spanning the heavens and earth.

The bloody Evil Qi soared into the sky, violently colliding with the angelic Holy Light scattered by Qian Daoliu, bursting out with ear-piercing energy roars all over the sky.

The Holy Spirit Cult headquarters has completely appeared in the world!

The next instant.

Several terrifying auras that suppressed the heavens and earth suddenly recovered, sweeping across the entire Demonic Forest.

Two Limit Douluo pressures sufficient to shake the sky descended first.

Ye Xishui's red robes fluttered, blood-colored demonic light soared to the heavens around her, and the power of the Grim Reaper enveloped all directions.

A pair of cold eyes locked firmly onto Qian Daoliu who had barged into the territory, and her extreme killing intent was not concealed at all.

Beside her, pitch-black Dragon Qi surged around Long Xiaoyao, the phantom of his Dark Sacred Dragon true body flickered in and out of view, and his peerless dragon might suppressed the eight desolate regions.

The near-extreme dark Soul Power stood in stark opposition to Qian Daoliu's angelic Holy Light, and the two extreme forces violently collided.

But soon, Long Xiaoyao's dark Soul Power fell into a disadvantage, unable to match Qian Daoliu's angelic Holy Light.

Following closely behind the two Limit Douluo, Cult Master Zhongli Wu and Deputy Cult Master Feng Ling both appeared.

The power of the 98th-rank Super Douluo's Grim Reaper magic puppet and the 97th-rank Dark Phoenix's fallen burning fire power soared into the sky, with boundless evil light and monstrous ferocity.

The auras of several Super Douluo and over a dozen Titled Douluo bloomed simultaneously, and densely packed high-rank Evil Soul Masters hovered in front of the grand hall.

Thousands of evil soul powers intertwined into a pitch-black canopy of heaven, creating an extremely terrifying momentum.

The gazes of the Evil Soul Masters were cold and their killing intent boiled as they stared fixedly at the solitary, lofty golden figure in mid-air.

"Which Limit Douluo? Slaughtering our cult's branch for no reason and barging into our Holy Spirit Cult headquarters, do you really think our Holy Spirit Cult is to be bullied!"

Zhongli Wu stepped through the air, his voice shaking the surrounding wilderness, and his tone carried monstrous anger.

After Ye Xishui's recent recounting, Zhongli Wu also knew that the Holy Spirit Cult branches destroyed in the past three days were the work of the Qian Daoliu before him.

In order to spread the Holy Spirit Cult branches all over the Sun Moon Empire, their Holy Spirit Cult had indeed spent a lot of effort.

Now that the culprit Qian Daoliu had appeared, how could he, as the Cult Master of the Holy Spirit Cult, not harbor anger in his heart?

Qian Daoliu hovered in the Void Realm, his golden sleeves fluttering in the wind, and the sacred phantom of the Seraphim slowly materialized behind him, with ten thousand rays of golden light shining across all directions.

Alone, facing the elite forces of the entire Holy Spirit Cult and the terrifying lineup guarded by two Limit Douluo, his posture remained upright, his expression indifferent, without a shred of fear.

In his eyes, this terrifying army of Evil Soul Masters in front of him were sinners stained with the blood of the common people and filth that wreaked havoc on the heavens and earth.

"For no reason?"

Qian Daoliu let out a low chuckle, his voice extremely cold, resonating throughout the entire heavens and earth.

"You Evil Soul Masters slaughter civilians, sacrifice living beings, nourish evil techniques with souls, and disrupt the world with sins."

"Heaps of blood debts, monstrous sins, too numerous to write down. This old man cleared out your branches and is flattening your headquarters today, how can you speak of no reason?"

As his voice fell, the killing intent in his eyes completely erupted.

"Today, within the Demonic Forest, I, Qian Daoliu, shall annihilate all the evil Spirits of the Holy Spirit Cult! Not a single one will be left!"

Seeing Qian Daoliu alone being so arrogant, the group of Evil Soul Masters in front of the Holy Spirit Cult grand hall instantly felt anger rise in their hearts.

Among them, a Spirit Douluo Evil Soul Master even stepped forward two steps and pointed angrily at Qian Daoliu.

"Arrogant, facing our Holy Spirit Cult alone, you don't know whether you're living or dying."

Seeing that even a small minion dared to come out and point at him, Qian Daoliu laughed in anger.

His eyes flashed with golden light as he looked at the Evil Soul Master who had stuck his neck out.

With just a single glance, gold-red flames appeared on that Evil Soul Master's body, and his identity as an Evil Soul Master seemed to act as a catalyst, making the flames burn increasingly fiercely.

Not long after, this audacious Evil Soul Master turned to ashes, completely dissipating from this world.

The Evil Soul Masters who saw this scene were all shocked in their hearts, hurriedly taking two steps back and not daring to look directly at Qian Daoliu.

They were afraid that Qian Daoliu would glare at them twice as well, and then they would ascend to heaven along with him.

"Since when do ants dare to come out and speak?"

"The only one qualified to make this old man look twice is your Holy Spirit Cult's Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao."

Qian Daoliu said coldly.

Seeing that Qian Daoliu did not hold the Holy Spirit Cult and her in his eyes at all, Ye Xishui no longer endured it.

"Enough, even if you are a Limit Douluo with the sacred attribute, you shouldn't be so rampant."

"Because what you are facing is all the elite forces of our Holy Spirit Cult, and whether you can leave the Demonic Forest alive is still unknown!"

As soon as her voice fell, Ye Xishui summoned her first Spirit, the Blood Soul Demonic Puppet, and nine extraordinary spirit ring configurations of six blacks and three reds appeared on her body.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyao had nine spirit rings—two yellows, two purples, three blacks, and two reds—appear on his body, and he also officially summoned his Dark Sacred Dragon true body.

A hundreds-of-meters-long Dark Sacred Dragon appeared, coiling at Long Xiaoyao's feet and roaring towards Qian Daoliu.

The group of Evil Soul Masters behind also successively summoned their Spirits and released their spirit rings.

For a time, the center of the Demonic Forest was covered by tens of thousands of colorful spirit rings.

At this moment, in the deepest underground of the Demonic Forest.

That huge single eye hidden in the endless black mist was quietly watching the battlefield high in the sky.

The Evil Emperor perceived everything in the outside world throughout the entire process, and the calculations in his heart remained.

He could clearly perceive that although the Limit Douluo pressures of Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao were strong, they were still steadily suppressed by that divine light.

The strength of that sacred-attribute Limit Douluo far exceeded his estimation.

Holy power had an almost absolute restraint against all evil power, vengeful Spirits, and evil Spirits.

Even if the entire Holy Spirit Cult came out in full force and the two Limit Douluo joined hands, the chances of winning were still slim.

"Let's watch a bit more..."

The Evil Emperor thought to himself.

He still chose to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

If the Holy Spirit Cult could use the advantageous terrain of the Formation and massed combat power to severely injure or even repel Qian Daoliu.

He would immediately take action, joining forces to slay the formidable enemy and keep his endless stream of soul sacrifices.

If the Holy Spirit Cult suffered consecutive defeats and the general trend was lost, he would completely hide and never meddle in the battle situation, preserving himself.

In the gloomy underground, the huge single eye narrowed slightly, and endless Mental Energy quietly unfolded, enveloping the entire battlefield, silently spying on this life-and-death battle that would determine the survival of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Between heaven and earth, a great battle was on the verge of breaking out!

"Activate the evil soul Formation, open the spirit tool artillery batteries!"

Ye Xishui's voice resounded through the entire battlefield.

Immediately following.

Formation after Formation deeply buried underground were activated, and piece after piece of spirit tools appeared on the Holy Spirit grand hall.

Without exception, these spirit tools were all of level 7 or higher, and among them were even several level 9 spirit tools.

One could imagine how much thought Ye Xishui had put into dealing with Qian Daoliu, this sacred-attribute Limit Douluo.

All of her methods were used on Qian Daoliu without the slightest bit of concealment.