Ye Guyi’s movements were swift and smooth. She waved her sword, and a huge sword light three meters long and about ten meters wide fell from the sky, like a shocking rainbow, striking the cold rain.

This is Ye Guyi’s second soul skill – Holy Spirit Slash, which contains the powerful force of the Holy Angel Martial Soul.

Facing this fierce attack, Han Yu felt as if his soul was firmly locked. A huge sword light with the power to destroy the world descended from the sky and enveloped him.

Han Yu was surrounded by seven corpse wizards, who were muttering to themselves, and their obscure spells were intertwined and entangled in the air like poisonous snakes.

A chilly atmosphere filled the air, and the temperature around them dropped sharply, as if even the air had frozen. Han Yu raised his hands, palms facing upward, and a powerful wave of energy gushed out of his body, converging with the energy of the seven corpse wizards to form a huge energy vortex.

The energy vortex became faster and stronger, and finally tore a golden crack above Han Yu’s head.

The crack was not straight, but twisted and meandered like lightning, emitting frightening energy fluctuations. The edge of the crack flashed with golden light, as if connecting to another world.

Then, a huge pale skull slowly emerged from the crack. The size of the skull was staggering, as big as a small house.

It was not a complete head, but only bones, the surface was smooth as jade, without a trace of flesh and blood. The pale bones looked particularly strange against the golden cracks.

If anyone among the crowd had witnessed the stunning battle between the Tang Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect, they would have recognized it at a glance. This was the skull of the bone dragon! Moreover, compared to the bone dragon that Yan Feng had transformed into, the skull of this bone dragon was much larger, at least five times the size of Yan Feng’s martial spirit.

This is clearly an adult bone dragon! The evil soul masters recognized the origin of this huge creature at a glance, and a trace of fear rose in their hearts.

In the eye sockets of this adult bone dragon, two balls of dazzling golden soul fire burned, emitting a bright aura. This bright aura was incompatible with the image of a bone dragon and looked particularly strange.

The golden light flowed slowly along the cheek bones of the bone dragon like liquid, as if it were its tears.

The huge skull slowly rose up, letting out a silent roar.

Although there was no sound, the silent roar contained infinite pressure, which made everyone present feel terrified.

At this moment, a brilliant holy light streaked across the sky and struck fiercely on the huge skull of the bone dragon.

A clear explosion resounded through the sky, and holy light scattered everywhere. However, the skull of the bone dragon was intact, without even a trace of a crack.

The golden soul fire was beating violently, and the bone dragon’s huge mouth suddenly opened. A ball of light golden dragon flame gushed out and went straight towards Ye Guyi.

This dragon flame is not an ordinary flame, but contains powerful soul power, enough to burn everything.

After spurting out dragon flames, the bone dragon’s huge skull slowly shrank back into the golden crack, and the crack then closed and disappeared.

Ye Guyi never expected that his opponent was so powerful that even the Holy Spirit Slash could not hurt him at all.

Pale golden dragon flames rushed towards her, and its powerful might caused the sacred light around her to surge violently, as if it was as turbulent as a strong wind and huge waves.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Ye Guyi, who was fearless, was not afraid at all. Instead, her fighting spirit was aroused. Her fifth soul ring shone brightly, and a holy sword as bright as the sun appeared in her hand again.

The holy sword, with its unparalleled sharpness, slashed at the huge dragon flame. The holy sword’s sharpness was indeed extraordinary, splitting the dragon flame in half and passing along both sides of her body.

However, even so, Ye Guyi was not feeling well. The powerful impact made her stagger and she involuntarily took a few steps back, her pretty face turning pale.

The deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Church uttered the word “OK” in a loud voice. This single syllable seemed to contain a tremendous force, hitting the air and causing invisible ripples.

His originally calm face was now like a blooming chrysanthemum, with every wrinkle relaxed and filled with admiration.

He couldn’t help but stand up, put his hands on the table in front of him, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Han Yu on the field with burning eyes.

“Joint summoning, this technique is truly rare!” He exclaimed in a low voice, with a hint of excitement in his tone that was difficult to conceal.

He recalled the stunning glimpse of the bone dragon just now: its huge body, its eerie bones, and its terrifying pressure, all of which showed its extraordinaryness.

“The skull dragon just now is by no means comparable to ordinary undead creatures. The energy fluctuations it contains even surpass those of ordinary ten thousand year soul beasts!” He turned to look at Nangong Wan beside him, with a hint of praise in his tone, “Nangong Wan, you should be credited for discovering such a talent for our sect this time!” He paused, his eyes flickering, as if thinking about something.

Then, his tone became serious, “However, I’m afraid Han Yu can’t be your disciple.” Nangong Wan was shocked and quickly bowed and replied, “Yes.”

Although my heart was filled with regret, I was more shocked.

Although Han Yu does not seem to have a high level of cultivation, it can be seen from the fact that he was able to summon an adult bone dragon to attack. This kid’s potential is definitely unfathomable! The deputy leader continued: “I will report to the leader in person. Our previous guess is likely to be correct.

He is most likely the Holy Son of our religion! “Nangong Wan’s heart was once again filled with turmoil. The Holy Son is coming! This is what the Holy Spirit Church has been looking forward to for thousands of years!

If Han Yu is really the Son of God, then the revival of the Holy Spirit Church is just around the corner! He secretly glanced at Han Yu and sighed in his heart: This kid really has a bright future! Yan Feng died in battle a few days ago, the leader was furious, and the entire Holy Spirit Church was shrouded in a haze.

The appearance of this cold rain undoubtedly gave the Holy Spirit Church a shot in the arm.

Although he may not be as strong as Yan Feng, his potential is greater, and it can even be said to be limitless!
If his summoning just now could be completed completely… Nangong Wan’s mind flashed with the scene of the skull dragon fully appearing. What a terrifying sight that would be.

I’m afraid that ordinary Title Douluo can’t compete with it! Of course, in order to complete that level of summoning, Han Yu himself must probably reach the level of Title Douluo.

At the same time, after Han Yu repelled Ye Guyi, the seven corpse wizards around him also disappeared, as if they had merged into the air.

He continued to chant obscure spells, his voice was low and rhythmic, like the devil’s voice from hell. In front of him, a pale white door slowly rose up, with all kinds of hideous ghost patterns carved on it, exuding a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

“Open, Gate of the Dead!” Han Yu finally shouted something that the spectators could understand.

Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard throughout the entire competition venue, carrying an unquestionable majesty. After the gate was fully revealed, Han Yu stepped into it without hesitation, and his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only an empty space.

Immediately afterwards, groups of skeleton soldiers swarmed out from the Gate of the Dead and rushed towards Ye Guyi like a tide.

Without exception, these skeleton soldiers all had a faint golden glow on their bodies, which looked particularly strange. As undead creatures, their greatest characteristic was that they were fearless and would continue to attack even if their bones were shattered. Ye Guyi swept the sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed. Every time the sword was slashed, a skeleton fell to the ground and turned into a pile of broken bones.

However, her expression became increasingly ugly.

Her holy angel martial soul was born to be the nemesis of evil creatures and the nemesis of evil soul masters.

As long as she killed the evil creatures and purified them, her own cultivation would gain pure purification power from them to feed back to herself, restore her soul power and improve her cultivation. This was also her biggest trump card.

Ye Guyi’s heart was filled with confusion and shock.

These undead creatures seemed to be bathed in holy light and had no fear at all from her attacks with divine attributes.

The sacred light that she was so proud of was like sunlight shining on the snow, without melting, burning, or even leaving any trace.

They charged forward fearlessly, as if they could not feel the pressure of the holy light.

In the past, the holy light had great killing power against undead creatures, and could even purify their souls and replenish her soul power.

But now, after these undead creatures were hit by the holy light, not a single bit of soul energy was fed back to her.

Could it be that these were really undead creatures with the attribute of light? This bizarre situation made her unbelievable.

Attributes don’t lie, she clearly sensed that these undead creatures exuded a bright aura. What on earth was going on?

The sea of ​​skeletons surged like a tide; this was the first wave of attack by the undead army.

Their bones were white, with blue flames burning in their eye sockets. They made crackling sounds and marched forward in neat steps.

Following the sea of ​​skeletons, a large number of corpse wizards appeared. They were wearing tattered gray robes, waving bone staffs in their hands, muttering to themselves, and uttering creepy spells.

Stronger skeleton cavalry gradually appeared on the competition stage. They rode tall skeleton horses, held rusty swords in their hands, neighed loudly, and charged forward fiercely.

Although these undead creatures are not individually very strong, their numbers are huge and endless, like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky and the earth.

They were fearless and rushed towards Ye Guyi one after another, trying to drown her in the sea of ​​undead.

Ye Guyi took a deep breath, raised the seven-star sword in his hand high, and the fourth soul ring glowed.

The pair of white wings behind her suddenly rose up like an angel spreading its wings, and then flapped downwards with force.

Suddenly, layers of sacred light, like gushing spring water, spread outward with her as the center.

Wherever the holy light passed, a large number of undead creatures were shattered, blown away, and turned into dust. This was her famous skill – the Holy Light Spirit Array!
If the creatures besieging her were just ordinary undead creatures, then this holy light spirit formation would be enough to destroy them all.

However, these undead creatures with light attributes are extremely tenacious and have strong resistance to the holy light.

Although the Holy Light Spirit Formation destroyed a part of the skeleton soldiers, the corpse wizards and skeleton cavalry still charged forward fearlessly, without any signs of defeat.

They surged in like a tide, continuously attacking the defense of the Holy Light Spirit Array.

Ye Guyi continuously released powerful moves, trying to stop the attack of the undead army, however, her soul power could not be effectively replenished.

The long battle and the consumption of soul power made her face pale and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

She felt a wave of powerlessness coming over her, and her heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

In the audience, Nangong Wan sincerely exclaimed: “Yes, this Han must be the Son of God! An undead creature that cannot be harmed even by divine attributes, this is simply too wonderful.

Congratulations, Vice-President.”

The deputy leader was obviously very satisfied with Han Yu’s performance. This was definitely a big surprise. They were able to defeat the opponent head-on and win the game. Naturally, the Holy Spirit Church did not have to fall out with the nobles and the military. Everything would go according to the previous arrangements.

What’s more, there is the existence of Han Yu, a super evil soul master genius. With the advent of the Son of God, the Holy Church will surely flourish.

Han Yu’s voice, with a hint of helplessness, echoed in Ye Guyi’s ears again: “Now, you should believe me, right?” The voice was like a gentle sigh, but it contained unquestionable affirmation.

Ye Guyi clenched her teeth, her white teeth almost breaking. She suppressed the fear and anger in her heart and retorted: “What do you believe in? Believe in you, an evil soul master? That’s impossible!” Her words were full of distrust and hostility, as if Han Yu was an unforgivable sinner.

Han Yu sighed softly, as if she felt helpless about Ye Guyi’s stubbornness.

“Why don’t you understand?” He said with a hint of bitterness in his tone, “If I were really evil, how could my summoned creatures not be afraid of your divine attributes?”

He paused and continued, “If I wanted to harm you, why would I say so much nonsense to you? Wouldn’t it be easier to just take action?” He pointed his finger forward, motioning Ye Guyi to observe carefully.

As Han Yu spoke, the Door of the Undead, which had been emitting a gloomy atmosphere, suddenly let out a low roar, and the runes on the door frame flashed with an even more bizarre light, as if a giant beast had opened its bloody mouth to devour its prey.

The Gate of the Dead slowly expanded, and an even stronger breath of death spread out, making people feel creepy.

Accompanied by the low and rhythmic sound of horse hooves, knights clad in deathly grey armor, riding tall skeleton warhorses, slowly walked out of the Gate of the Dead.

The sound of horse hooves stepping on the competition stage made a dull sound, as if knocking on Ye Guyi’s heart, making her feel depressed and suffocated.

The armor of these knights is covered with traces of time, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. (End of this chapter)