"You are... the Holy Spirit!"

Seeing those powerful men who were full of evil spirits coming out of the cracks in the space, Jing Hongchen's eyes condensed, and he immediately saw the details of those who came.

As the national teacher of the Sun-Moon Empire, Jing Hongchen couldn't be more clear about the essence of the Holy Spirit Religion, which was a religion composed purely of evil spirit masters. Long, long ago, Sun-Moon Empire began to seek a way to break the game after being defeated by Shrek Academy and many titled Douluo powerhouses. And the teaching of the Holy Spirit was one of the methods they thought of.

After a long period of running-in, the Holy Spirit Cult finally formed an alliance with the Sun-Moon Empire thousands of years ago, and was revered as the Protector of the Kingdom by the Sun-Moon Empire. But whether it is the current emperor or prince, or orthodox soul teachers like Jing Hongchen, they all hate this group of people, ghosts and ghosts.

At this moment, he encountered the strong men of the Holy Spirit Cult, and was even attacked by the opponent. Jing Hongchen, who was originally defeated by the old Xuan, was angry in his heart and roared: "The Holy Spirit Cult, do you want to rebel? How dare you attack me? ?!"

"Yo-yo-yo, who am I? I turned out to be the Master of the National Normal University." At this moment, a handsome man dressed in black slowly spoke, ignoring the red face in the mirror, and jokingly said: "Why? Master, your current situation doesn’t seem to be very good. Listen to what you said just now, it was Shrek’s Xuanzi. I don’t know who it was. I said before that even if you can’t beat Xuanzi 100 meters away, , It can also be a 50-50."

"Is this the power of the top soul master? That's it, that's it?"

Although at this moment the evil spirit masters have begun to pay attention to the use of the soul guide, when taunting the opponent, the evil spirit masters will still subconsciously bring it into the pure soul master perspective.

But listening to the man’s ridiculous words, Jing Hongchen rarely refuted it. Instead, he looked at the man in front of him in amazement and said in disbelief: "You are the dark cloud of one of the twelve worships of the Holy Spirit... Come here. What are you doing here?"

While speaking this sentence, Jing Hongchen's gaze skipped the dark clouds and looked straight behind him. When he saw those strong men walking out of the cracks in the space, his heart suddenly missed a beat.

In the cracks in the space behind Wu Yun, evil spirit masters kept coming out of it. The breath of these evil spirit masters was either cold or bitter, but none of them had a breath weaker than black clouds. Obviously, they are at least the powerhouse of Title Douluo level.

"The twelve offerings are here, the Holy Spirit teaches, what do you really want to do?!"

As the national teacher of the Sun Moon Empire, even if Jing Hongchen didn't want to deal with these inhumane evil spirit masters, he had to cooperate with them for various reasons. The dark cloud, one of the twelve offerings, was recognized at that time.

There was a lot more involved, while Jing Hongchen had a deeper understanding of the Holy Spirit Cult, at the same time he was shocked by the background of the Holy Spirit. In the Holy Spirit Cult at this moment, the strongest people at the top are known as [President and Deputy Leader], [Eight Elders], and [Twelve Worships]. These existences are all powers of the Title Douluo level.

At this moment, these people in front of him are not the twelve offerings of the Holy Spirit, but who will they be?

Except for the dark clouds that are familiar with Jing Hongchen, the others did not talk to him even if they recognized Jing Hongchen, but fell on the ground without saying a word, as if waiting for something.

Even the dark cloud that had originally teased the mirror Hongchen stood upright, not daring to be as frivolous as before.

"This is……"

Jing Hongchen took a step back subconsciously. He had previously guessed the purpose of the Holy Spirit Cult's sending twelve consecrations here, but now it seems that he still shouldn't jump to the conclusion lightly.

Sure enough, just in the next second, the unfolding space crack fluctuated again, and eight strong men came out of it.

The faces of these evil spirit masters seemed unfamiliar to Jing Hongchen, and there was only one he had ever seen. That was the capital of the Sun-Moon Empire-one of the hegemons in Mingdu who was in charge of the underground forces, the leader of the Xishui League, the Celestial Centipede Douluo Nangong Bowl.

In Mingdu, even if he is in charge of Mingdetang, he will contact these scums in the underground when he is doing some dirty work. Over time, he also got to know the Nangong Bowl.

Looking at the seven people around the Nangong Bowl who were not as good as the twelve consecrations, but were already evil and powerful, Jing Hongchen suddenly understood their identities.

"The Eight Great Elders... However, their strength shouldn't be worthy for the Twelve Worship to make such a gesture, could it be..."

Slowly raising his head, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Jing Hongchen's forehead.

"Could it be the leader of him..."

An evil and magnificent aura instantly covered the forest. Under this aura, Jing Hongchen couldn't help but backed up a few steps with a look of horror on his face. Even when he knew that Elder Xuan was Extreme Douluo, his expression had never been so frightened, it is conceivable that the people who had brought Jing Hongchen had so much psychological shadow.

A black boot stepped out of the crack, and then, a man covered in a black robe and unable to see his face and a seductive bone-etching woman walked out of the space crack almost at the same time. After walking out of the crack, the man in the black robe just glanced at Jing Hongchen, making the blood in Jing Hongchen seem to be solidified.

"You can't go wrong, this terrifying repressive power, this unimaginable evil aura."

Jing Hongchen lowered his head, did not dare to look at the man, but he had already determined the identity of the visitor.

"They are the principal and deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Church, Zhong Liwu, Feng Ling!"

At this moment, Jing Hongchen extremely expected that the other party would not notice him, because the other party wouldn't care about his status as a national teacher, so he would kill if he killed it. The Sun-Moon Empire, which still relies on the teaching of the Holy Spirit, will never stand up for itself, at best it is just a verbal lesson.

But after the panic, Jing Hongchen's curiosity began to emerge.

What is the situation in which the principal and deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Cult will appear here together with the twelve worshippers and the eight elders? You know, so many Title Douluos can even influence the victory of a war. Even Shrek, known as the First Academy of the Mainland, would never have so many Title Douluos left at this time.

They came here together, could it be because of something Xuanzi had hidden? What about the so-called Holy Grail War? !

While Jing Hongchen was meditating, Zhong Liwu and Fengling, who walked out of the space crack, slowly fell to the ground, and suddenly, together with the 22 evil spirit masters around, they knelt towards the space crack and shouted loudly. :

"Welcome the Holy Emperor, the Holy Woman, and the Great Worship!"

Listening to their shouts, Jing Hongchen's heart jumped and almost yelled out.

It's unbelievable that there are still strong men above the leader of the Holy Spirit Church. Is this why the Emperor kept secret from them? No wonder he will let the Holy Spirit teach to grow stronger, so it is...

At this moment, the horrified Jing Hongchen couldn't help peeking upward even if he knew that he might offend the coming powerhouses.

I saw a woman wearing a blood-colored robe and a weird mask stepping on the void in the space crack, slowly walking out of the space crack. Behind her stood a pretty girl who was less than ten years old and a serious old man.

After they appeared, the pressure originally released by Zhong Liwu was instantly shattered, leaving only the strong smell of blood dissipating.

This is what the Holy Spirit taught... Holy Emperor? !

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