After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

"Meow woo hoo!!" The little white tiger's vigilant growl sounded not far away. Guang Ling walked quickly and saw the little white tiger covered in explosive hair standing at the center of the explosion, looking down at a pool of dark red blood on the ground. Roar.

He reached out and touched it. The blood was fresh and had a certain stench unique to evil soul masters.

"The man who self-destructed at such a close range must have been seriously injured." Qianjun looked at the large pool of blood on the ground with deep eyes.

"Look at how timid you are, smell it quickly and see if you can find it." Guang Ling raised his hand and patted the hairy little white tiger on the head. The latter was stunned for a moment, and actually lowered his head and started to smell it.

"Can it work?" Jiangmo hugged the unconscious little girl and looked curiously at the white-haired dumpling lying on the ground.

"You'll know if you try it." Guang Ling said solemnly.

Demon Subduing Qianjun had also explored the nearby area before, but there was no trace of the evil soul master, and they had no other option.

However, the next second, under the surprised gazes of the three people, the little white tiger actually flapped its wings, locked in a direction and flew out quickly.

Guang Ling and others quickly chased after him.

This route turned out to be all the way to the Star Forest. I don't know how long I flew. In the dense jungle, the corpses of soul beasts could be seen everywhere. Their death conditions were exactly the same as those corpses. The blood was dry, as if it had been sucked out by something.

The forest was extremely quiet, leaving only dead silence.

The little white tiger stopped suddenly, looked in the direction not far away, growled softly, and looked alertly.

When everyone looked around, they saw a blood mist and murderous aura visible to the naked eye gathering in the sky over the forest not far away. The terrifying majesty continued to spread, as if something was condensing.

"No matter what it is, stop him." Qianjun suppressed the fear in his heart, directly summoned the Coiling Dragon Stick, and faced him resolutely.

"The demigod evil soul master must end it no matter what the price."

"The tragedy of ten thousand years ago must never be repeated." Jiang Mo put the girl down and followed closely with the dragon stick in hand.

Guang Ling released two machine puppets, and at the same time the Guang Ling Divine Bow appeared in his hand. He flew into the air, took out a metal arrow from the ring, wrapped in cold air, and nine soul rings, five black and four red, appeared at the same time.

The next second, the bow and arrows in his hand were fully drawn, and the soul skills and metal arrows merged into one and shot straight out.

The silent arrow quickly surpassed the figures of Jiang Mo Qianjun and the two machine puppets, and shot directly through the blood mist. In the silence, only a muffled sound could be heard in the air.

"Who is it!!!" Immediately afterwards, a roar rang out in the blood mist, carrying a murderous intention and the aura of being infinitely close to God.

There was a shock in the air, and a slender figure walked out of the blood mist. At the same time, the blood on his head was directly sucked into the body by this person.

The visitor's left arm was broken and was still dripping with blood. It seemed that he had been severely injured by the arrow just now.

He was dressed in ragged clothes and had an unkempt beard. Under his messy hair were a pair of black eyes filled with murderous intent, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was surrounded by thunder and lightning.

"Tang Hao!!!" Surprise appeared in the eyes of the three people at the same time. They never expected that the so-called demigod evil soul master turned out to be Tang Hao.

"Is it you again?" Tang Hao looked at the three people in front of him and raised his head slightly, with the arrogance of looking down on all living beings.

"You are stupid, you dare to interrupt the inheritance of God. You will die here with new and old grudges." Seeing the blood energy condensed, Tang Hao's left hand condensed again, with murderous intent, and nine soul rings appeared on his body, which were actually more than Guang Ling. A red soul ring appears.The expressions of the three people changed.

"God? Even if you become a god, I'm afraid he will still be an evil god. Tang Hao, in order to become a god, you slaughtered so many villages, aren't you afraid of bringing shame to the Haotian Sect?!"

Jiang Mo Qianjun looked at each other and advanced instead of retreating. Guang Ling drew his bow again.

"A group of meaningless lives will die sooner or later in the years. It is their glory to use their lives to give birth to a god!!" Tang Hao's face was expressionless, and he swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, fiercely and without any emotion. Showing mercy, the three of them are bound to stay, "When I complete the ninth test of the God of Killing and achieve the supreme god status, who dares to say that I am not the supreme god? As for the Haotian Sect... Huh!"

Most people in this world seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If he really becomes a god, Haotian Sect will only feel more honored.

As for the process and the lives of those civilians?After losing Ah Yin, his heart had long since died.

"So you haven't become a god yet? You're just a Extreme Douluo, why are you so proud?" Guang Ling snorted coldly, raised his hand to draw a bow and shoot an arrow in the distance.

As a long-range attack spirit master, shooting arrows from a distance is the most suitable fighting method for him, while close combat is left to Qianjun to subdue demons.

As Tang Hao, who has become a demigod and has only one final test left, plus the Clear Sky Hammer, he is already the world's number one martial spirit and the most powerful melee spirit master.

The fierce battle lasted for several hours, with both sides unable to do anything to the other. Even as time passed, Guang Ling and the other three began to gain the upper hand.

Tang Hao put away his previous contempt, and during the battle, he frequently cast his eyes on Guang Ling in the distance. He had five black and four red soul rings. Could it be that this man also has a divine inheritance?

"That's all, I have more important things to do. I'll spare you for today..." Tang Hao suddenly stopped and stood on the spot, letting Qianjun's ninth soul skill fall on him. The next second his body shook. Little by little, it turned into blood mist and slowly disappeared into the air.

"The next time we meet, we won't be so lucky." Tang Hao looked at Guang Ling in the distance, his eyes extremely cold.

When his son succeeds to the throne of God King, the Wuhun Palace will be destroyed.

"Meow!!"

"Come back!" Guang Ling's pupils narrowed slightly, and he saw a streak of white dumplings rushing towards Tang Hao like a cannonball.

"Seeking death." Tang Hao raised his hand and swung it at the little white tiger with endless killing intent. A slight pain came from the back of his hand, but he was still bitten by the little white tiger.

The next second, the little white tiger was swung out like a broken kite. The ice wings behind Guang Ling spread out and he quickly flew over to catch it.

"How could this happen? Tang Hao..." Jiang Mo looked at Tang Hao, who turned into blood mist and dissipated right before his eyes, with a surprised and dazed expression.

"It's very possible that Tang Hao...is no longer a human being." Qianjun's expression was solemn, his broken arm was reborn, and his body was transformed into mist. This is no longer a human method.

"Evil spirit?" Guang Ling hugged the injured little white tiger and settled beside the two of them, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

If they really continue to fight, the three of them are confident of killing Tang Hao, but...how can they kill a cloud of mist?
"I'm worried that he will take action again." Qianjun said with a hint of worry.

"It will be easy to handle if we know who it is. Tang Hao is still a member of the Haotian Sect. Their descendants will become evil soul masters. This cannot be solved by expelling them from the sect. After killing so many people, they must be punished. An explanation." After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he returned not far away and picked up the little girl on the ground again.

"Brother is still in seclusion. Don't disturb him for the time being. Notify the Pope's Palace of the matter first and let Bibi Dong handle it." Guang Ling hugged the little white tiger, turned and left, then stopped suddenly, "Find someone to collect the body and bury it properly. If If we can find the remains of Bee Bell Douluo... and offer them to the Douluo Palace..."