152: The oppression, despair, and fear of the soul beast forces

Chapter 152: The Oppressive Feeling of Spirit Beast Forces, Despairing and Terrified Humans

Qian Daoliu, who was absolutely invincible and powerful in their hearts, was severely injured by Ye Wen's single move!

He was even almost killed!

At this moment, Bibi Dong, all Titled Douluo level powerhouses, all Spirit Masters and disciples of Spirit Hall, including the hundreds of thousands of common people within Spirit Hall, all felt despair.

Qian Daoliu's defeat was like the collapse of their inner faith, shattering their confidence in victory.

Humanity seemed to be trampled underfoot by Spirit Beasts!

One must know that Spirit Beasts, in the eyes of humans, have always been creatures inferior to humans.

However, Ye Wen's power made everyone feel an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, despair, and even a loss of the will to resist and continue fighting!

At that instant, they seemed to feel that Spirit Hall was finished, and humanity was finished!

This era was about to change!

The human race seemed on the verge of falling from its pedestal, losing its absolute dominion over this continent!

“Grandpa!!!” In the distance, Qian Renxue had been paying attention to the battle here. Seeing Qian Daoliu severely injured, she couldn't hold back. Tears streamed down her face, and she wanted to rush to Qian Daoliu's side.

The two Spirit Douluo beside her, eager to protect their master, quickly grabbed Qian Renxue, preventing her from going: “Young Master! Young Master!!!”

“You cannot go! Even if you go with your strength, you won't be able to help the High Priest!”

“Moreover, Young Master, your current identity is still Xue Qinghe, the First Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire. If you go like this, wouldn't twenty years of undercover work be for naught?!”

“If my grandpa dies, and Spirit Hall is gone, what's the point of me continuing to be undercover?!” Qian Renxue was emotionally out of control.

“Young Master!! Perhaps if you go like this, you will only be sacrificing your own life!!”

“Let go of me!!”

“Forgive me, Young Master!” One of the Spirit Douluo hardened his heart and quickly struck Qian Renxue, knocking her unconscious.

On the other side, after Ye Wen transformed into a Dragon and severely injured Qian Daoliu, he immediately dispelled his Deep Sea Demon Dragon state and returned to being the Deep Sea Demon Whale King!

“Although I can temporarily activate the Demon Dragon bloodline within me, allowing my strength to reach the Level 100 God Official level, the energy consumption for me currently is simply too great. Just one strike consumed nearly half of my energy.” Ye Wen said with a serious expression.

This was his first time transforming into a Dragon, his first time entering the Deep Sea Demon Dragon state. The power of a Level 100 God Official was indeed terrifying, but this forced Dragon transformation state also consumed an enormous amount of energy!

At the same time, transforming into a Dragon could easily be detected by Gods in the Divine Realm, so he dared not use the Dragon transformation state too much.

At present, if any God, even a Level 3 God, were to defy the Divine Realm's regulations and secretly descend to deal with him, Ye Wen would not be able to cope. Therefore, after the attack, he immediately switched back to his Demon Whale state.

“Qian Daoliu, do you understand? Even you, who borrowed the Divine Power of the Angel God, are still vulnerable before me.” Ye Wen's voice, like that of the God of Death, echoed in the ears of everyone throughout the Supreme Pontiff Palace.

The next second, the enormous Deep Sea Demon Whale King switched to its half-human form.

Ye Wen casually raised his hand, dispelling the ice crystal cage of the Demon Whale Domain. The large amount of seawater trapped within the ice crystal cage instantly dispersed in all directions. Gradually, the water level, which had exceeded one hundred meters and submerged more than half of the buildings, began to recede rapidly.

Ye Wen's terrifying figure walked step by step towards Qian Daoliu, who was lying on the ground in disarray, struggling to get up.

“Damn it...” Qian Daoliu was covered in blood, his face pale. He tried to get up, but he didn't even have a trace of strength left.

Every step Ye Wen took closer seemed to bring Qian Daoliu closer to death, making him more desperate.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Each of Ye Wen's steps was incredibly heavy, each step crushing the stone ground. His immense oppressive aura and cold face stood before Qian Daoliu.

He was expressionless, looking down at Qian Daoliu beneath his feet. Then, he slowly bent down, reached out, grabbed Qian Daoliu's head with one hand, and then lifted him up by the head.

“High Priest!!!!”

“No... Noooo!!!”

“No no!!”

At this moment, if Ye Wen exerted even a little force, he could easily crush Qian Daoliu's head and kill him.

Countless people screamed in collapse and despair.

But they themselves were barely able to protect themselves, let alone rush to save Qian Daoliu.

All the Titled Douluo looked in despair at Qian Daoliu, whose head was clutched by Ye Wen. Qian Daoliu, what an incredible person he was!

How could they have imagined that the High Priest of Spirit Hall, a Level 99 super Douluo, would one day be in such a sorry state?

Qian Daoliu was also completely desperate, he was just very unwilling to die like this: “Am I really going to die in his hands like this...? Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue hasn't even undergone the Angel Trials yet...”

Qian Daoliu's mission for the latter half of his life had been to wait for someone who could inherit the Angel God to appear, and in Qian Daoliu's eyes, his granddaughter Qian Renxue still had a good chance of inheriting the Angel Nine Trials.

If Qian Renxue could truly achieve the Angel Nine Trials for the inheritance of the Angel God, and then he died, it would be the regret of Qian Daoliu's entire life!

Because as the High Priest of the Angel God, he needed to sacrifice himself to allow the God Position inheritor to undergo the final Angel God Trial.

Just when everyone thought Qian Daoliu was about to be killed by Ye Wen, just when everyone thought this group was about to destroy Spirit Hall...

Ye Wen's next words, however, were beyond everyone's expectations: “Qian Daoliu, I will not kill you.”

“Stop everything!”

“Yes!”

The Slaughter King, Snow Empress, Ice Empress, Da Ming, Er Ming, and all the Spirit Beasts on Ye Wen's side ceased their attacks.

At this moment, all Six Great Enshrinements were severely injured, and the other Titled Douluo were also in a terrible state. Moreover, one Titled Douluo, the Ninth Elder of Spirit Hall, had even died in the battle.

At least half of the buildings in the entire Supreme Pontiff Palace were destroyed, a scene of devastation. Under this war, it was no different from ruins.

The Spirit Beasts stopping their attacks made all the Titled Douluo breathe a sigh of relief, because if the fight continued, they probably wouldn't just lose one Titled Douluo.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu, whose head was clutched by Ye Wen, looked weak and felt extremely puzzled: “You... what exactly is your purpose? What do you want to do...?”

“Aren't you trying to destroy our Spirit Hall and let Spirit Beasts rule this continent...?”

Qian Daoliu's question made Bibi Dong, all Titled Douluo, and indeed all humans, incredibly concerned. Such a large group of Spirit Beasts gathered together, even drawing in the forces of Slaughter City – were they not planning a major move?

Anyone would connect this group of Spirit Beasts to wanting to rule the continent.

If Spirit Beasts truly took over the continent, then humanity would truly be finished.