Long Xiaoyao was just suspended in mid-air, with his old but energetic face and his godly eyes looking down at everything below without any emotion.
Different from the previous image of an ordinary old man, at this moment he is like an emperor who rules the world.
He just stood there with his hands behind his back, making no unnecessary movements, but under the strong and domineering pressure, no one dared to continue to destroy under his eyes.
A group of strong men from the Noumenon Sect stopped in unison and looked up at Long Xiaoyao fearfully.
The poisonous immortal flew not far in front of Long Xiaoyao, gritted his teeth and said: "Long Xiaoyao, you are not dead yet!"
Long Xiaoyao responded calmly: "I just stay away from the world. The poison will not kill you. As far as I know, your Noumenon Sect and Mingde Hall seem to have no enmity or enmity. Why did you attack Mingde Hall today?"
Everyone in the Noumenon Sect wears black clothes and robes in order to hide their identities, but the Noumenon Martial Spirit is too identifiable and cannot be concealed even if they want to.
The poison is not dead and he no longer hides it, releasing powerful pressure to fight against Long Xiaoyao. It's a pity that his cultivation is only at the peak of level ninety-eight, and he is still one step away from the ultimate Douluo level, so the duel in terms of momentum is slightly inferior.
Despite this, he still shouted: "Long Xiaoyao, I remember that you were originally from the Tianhun Empire. Why do you appear in the Sun and Moon Empire now?"
Long Xiaoyao said calmly: "I have already said that I am just entrusted by others."
After saying that, he paused and turned to look at Jing Hongchen on the other side.
"Master Hongchen Hall, I will help you to destroy these attackers. After that, you will hand over the hundred thousand year soul beast embryo to me. What do you think?"
When Jing Hongchen saw the tragic situation in Mingde Hall, the anger in his heart had already made him almost lose his mind, and he immediately shouted: "Okay!"
Du BuShu's face instantly turned ugly.
Although I don’t know why Long Xiaoyao suddenly appeared in Mingde Hall, he is obviously with Jing Hongchen.
Originally, Du Bushi didn't care about Mingdetang's strength, thinking that the losses from this attack would be within an acceptable range, and that his peak level ninety-eight strength was enough to control the overall situation, but Long Xiaoyao's appearance broke the news. His plan.
Although there is only one level difference between level ninety-eight and level ninety-nine, their strength is vastly different.
Du Bushit became more solemn than ever before. The last time he showed such an expression was when he confronted Di Tian in the Star Dou Forest.
He and Long Xiaoyao were from the same era. Although they only knew each other and had never seen each other take full action, if the famous dark holy dragon really took action, it would definitely cause the Noumenon Sect to suffer heavy losses.
Even if he is as powerful as Poison, there is no benefit. After all, his brother Poison was killed at the hands of the Holy Dragon of Light who is as famous as the Dark Holy Dragon in front of him.
Judging from the momentum, the strength of this Dragon King Douluo was somewhat stronger than that of the stricken Dragon God Douluo.
While he was thinking, the endless darkness spread rapidly from behind Long Xiaoyao to the surroundings. Wherever the darkness and shadow touched, everything was swallowed up.
The invisible darkness did not cause any substantial harm, but accurately enveloped everyone in the Noumenon Sect.
Wherever the darkness reaches, it seems that time and space, sounds and colors have lost their meaning, and there is a sense of complete silence. The entire world is imprisoned in this eternal darkness.
"What's this?"
"what happened?"
Some strong men from the Noumenon Sect asked with bewildered faces, but their voices were all lost in the endless darkness.
Jing Hongchen couldn't help but shrink when he saw the scene in front of him.
In an instant, nearly a hundred powerful men of the Noumenon Sect were imprisoned by Long Xiaoyao.
"Master Hongchen Hall, let's do it."
Long Xiaoyao reminded calmly.
"Your people have not been affected by my silent and dark realm. These attackers are already in your possession."
"I can't just keep so many of them at the same time, so I'll leave the rest to you."
Jing Hongchen was extremely shocked and said gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Dragon King Douluo."
How powerful is this? Just one area can besiege hundreds of strong men who are at least at the Soul Saint level, including those at the Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo levels.
Then he showed a look of resentment, raised his hand and ordered the Mingdetang strongman beside him: "Kill! Leave no one behind!"
Countless high-level soul tools appeared in the hands of Mingdetang, and strong energy fluctuations condensed in the barrels.
Naturally, everyone in the Noumenon Sect could not sit still and wait for death. They used all means to try to escape from the cage made of darkness. However, they seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible shackles. Their own power could not be exerted at all in the darkness. Only a few of them could Titled Douluo and Contra Douluo can escape from it.
There is only one person who can not be affected by this terrifying realm of silence and darkness, and that is the master of the original body.
He quickly thought of ways to break the situation.
He must break through this terrifying realm of silence and darkness as soon as possible, otherwise the backbone of the Noumenon Sect may all be lost here, which is a loss that the Noumenon Sect cannot accept at all.
In this situation, he, the sect leader, must stand up and face Long Xiaoyao directly.
He roared angrily and rushed straight towards Long Xiaoyao.
"Long Xiaoyao, how dare you, an old man, fight with me!"
At this moment, he was possessed by martial arts spirit and turned into a green giant. His huge right fist struck Long Xiaoyao.
Rich dark green soul power emanated from his body, accompanied by a deadly poison.
His natal poison was enough to corrode everything, and several of Mingdetang's advanced soul tools turned into green liquid under his natal poison.
However, the dark green soul power could not touch Long Xiaoyao at all, and was blocked by the pure black soul power a few meters in front of Long Xiaoyao.
For a moment, the sky above Mingde Hall was divided into two realms by green and black soul power.
Du Buushi had an urgent look on his face, but Long Xiaoyao still stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm.
boom--
At this moment, Jing Hongchen also joined the battle. Countless cannon barrels lined up beside him, and terrifying soul-guided rays were fired at the poisonous immortals side by side.
The crimson ray hit the body of the giant who was not poisonous and strong, leaving no trace of scars, but it could be seen from his expression that it was not pleasant to eat these attacks forcefully.
Jing Hongchen's attacks did not stop, and round after round of bombardments followed, not giving Du Buushi any chance to breathe.
Long Xiaoyao didn't take the initiative. He didn't seem to have any intention to fight today. He just released his soul power to protect himself, acting as a bystander.
Du Bushui glanced at the powerful Mingdetang men on the other side. Their attacks had been accumulated and they began to bombard the area shrouded in darkness.
"Can't wait any longer."
The poisonous secret passage is not good. If this continues, the strong men of the Noumenon Sect who are trapped in the silent and dark realm may be in bad luck.
"ah--"
Du Bushui suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the giant body that was originally nearly ten meters tall continued to expand again.
Twenty meters, thirty meters...
Even though the top of his head touched the ceiling of the underground base, it did not stop expanding. It actually pushed the ceiling and floor of Mingde Hall open.
This is his seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul with a hundred thousand year soul ring.
Jing Hongchen couldn't help but was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Du Bushui in shock, then showed a horrified expression and shouted loudly: "Du Bushui, you are crazy!"
"This place is hundreds of meters underground. If you collapse this place, everyone will end badly!"
Du Bushu let out a maniacal laugh, and the laughter echoed in the underground base for a long time, deafening: "Don't you want no one from my Noumenon Sect to be left behind? Well, you Mingdetang won't even think about it easy!"
"you……"
Jing Hongchen couldn't help but feel angry. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the poisonous immortal who had turned into a hundred-meter giant. He didn't know how to speak.
The other strong men in Mingdetang also stopped their original attacks, looked up at Du Bushu in horror, and turned their targets towards him.
Hundreds of powerful soul rays hit him one after another, but the poison didn't seem to hurt or itch. He clenched his right hand into a fist and hit Long Xiaoyao with his boulder-like right hand like a meteor.
Long Xiaoyao finally put away the calmness on his face and replaced it with a solemn expression.
His forehead was slightly frowned, and his two long eyebrows danced accordingly.
Two yellow, two purple, three black, two red, nine soul rings appeared behind him.
Rich black enveloped Long Xiaoyao. In the darkness and shadow in front of him, a huge and ferocious black dragon claw stretched out, facing the poisonous giant fist.
Before the fists and claws arrived, the soul power arrived first. Under the strong collision of dark green and black soul power, the terrifying pressure spread rapidly to the surroundings along with a huge shock wave.
The turbulent air wave instantly overturned all the surrounding experimental tables. A group of Mingdetang experts stopped attacking at the same time and released their soul shields to protect themselves.
Everyone showed frightened eyes.
Most of the cultivation bases of these powerful people in the Sun and Moon Empire were forcibly improved by taking elixirs, and their foundations were basically unstable. Under the pressure of the top powerful people, they were greatly affected and could not help but breathe heavily.
On the contrary, the condition of everyone in the Noumenon Sect is much better. The effect of the Silent Dark Realm is quickly dissipating because Long Xiaoyao has to deal with the poisonous immortality with all his strength. Many people just look ugly.
The poisonous giant fist and Long Xiaoyao's dragon claw stopped at the same time in mid-air, with a distance of nearly twenty meters between them. But in fact, the momentum of the two people had collided with each other in all directions, and they were wrestling in the air.
On the surface, the poisonous immortal who transformed into a hundred-meter giant is condescending and has a more fierce momentum. However, if a strong person senses carefully, he will find that the one with the obvious advantage is Long Xiaoyao who is located below.
However, the purpose of poisonous immortality has been achieved. Even if it is as strong as Long Xiaoyao, it is impossible to accept his attack so lightly that the other party has to eliminate the realm of silence and darkness that imprisons everyone in the Noumenon Sect.
"Belonging to the Noumenon Sect, withdraw!"
In the middle of the fight, the poisonous one roared and issued an order from the sect leader.
"yes!"
The strong man from the Noumenon Sect no longer stayed for long, and decisively jumped into the cave he had dug when he came in. Nearly a hundred people strictly abided by the order of the sect leader, and when they left, they also brought their wounded and wounded companions with them.
A titled Douluo raised his head and glanced at Du Bushit, who was still confronting Long Xiaoyao, with a sad look on his face.
He could feel that the poison was not gaining the upper hand, and it would not be good if it continued like this.
Thinking back to the beginning, when the previous sect leader of the Noumenon Sect, the poisonous brother Du Bishui died at the hands of the Holy Dragon of Light, will he die at the hands of the Holy Dragon of Darkness today?
But he shook his head and still chose to believe the sect master and jumped down from the cave entrance. He knew that the sect leader also had unique means of saving his life, and it was unrealistic for Long Xiaoyao to keep him forever.
Seeing that everyone in the Noumenon Sect had evacuated, Du Bushu shouted loudly again, his aura strengthened, and he pressed down with his giant fist, looking like he was going to eat Xialong Xiaoyao.
Long Xiaoyao was still calm and unhurried.
A fight between a ninety-eight-level peak warrior who is close to Ultimate Douluo and a genuine Ultimate Douluo warrior is enough to cause a devastating disaster. Even if both of them are far from using their full strength, it is clear that Detang was almost unable to hold on any longer.
Mingdetang is located a hundred meters underground. What maintains its stability is a level nine soul guide. At this time, it is overwhelmed by the tyrannical collision of the two souls.
Violent vibrations spread rapidly through the underground base. It was extremely difficult just to stand, and the entire Mingde Hall began to shake.
Jing Hongchen looked up to the sky and roared: "Stop!"
"If this continues, the entire Mingde Hall will collapse. The poison will not kill you. Are you going to die with us?"
Du Buushi ignored him and continued to drink.
Long Xiaoyao's face was solemn, he didn't want to push Du Bushui into a panic, maybe he would end up in the same miserable fate as Dragon God Douluo.
boom--
Suddenly, Du Bushui and Long Xiaoyao seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, and they simultaneously released 80% of their strength.
The poisonous giant fist and Long Xiaoyao's dragon claw finally collided together, sending out a shock wave that was far less powerful than before.
At this moment, Du Bushit dispersed his martial spirit true body, and his whole body began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into his original appearance. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Long Xiaoyao, Jing Hongchen, I won't play with you anymore, hahaha... …”
After saying that, he also got into the cave from which he came and fled away.
At the end, there was a collapse sound in the cave, which was the sound of Poisonous Death cutting off the escape route.
"you……"
Jing Hongchen cursed secretly, but now he had no time to care about the Poisonous Immortals and the Noumenon Sect. Instead, he loudly ordered: "All soul masters above level seven, follow me to stabilize the underground base and prevent the collapse. The soul masters at level six are in charge." Treat the scene.”
"quick!"
Jing Hongchen didn't dare to neglect. All he had to do now was to prevent the underground base from collapsing.
If the Mingde Hall collapses, the punishment from His Majesty will be second, but this is the goal that he has worked hard for most of his life.
Long Xiaoyao calmly stared in the direction where Du Busheng was leaving, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
He had no enmity with Du Bushit, and there was no need to form a deadly feud with him. Taking this opportunity to sell Jing Hongchen a huge favor had both advantages and disadvantages.
But a question arose in his mind.
Why did Poison attack Mingdetang?
Long Xiaoyao frowned and looked at Jing Hongchen who was busy.
Hope it's not what he thinks.
He sighed.
In fact, he didn't care about any of this. Unfortunately, being entrusted by someone was the regret of his life.
In the underground passage connected to the cave, Du Bu Shou was moving quickly.
The cover from the upper level failed, and everyone in the Noumenon Sect had already evacuated. He needed to personally deal with the surprise soldier who stole the embryo of the 100,000-year-old soul beast.
He coughed lightly, spit out a small mouthful of blood, and then wiped it away carelessly.
"Long Xiaoyao, you old man."
