Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: I, Huo Yuhao, join the Sun Moon Sect.

Chapter 703 From this moment on, let Zhongli Wu feel pain!

As Zhongliwu and his group continued their relentless attacks, the light shield quickly shattered.

Xuanzi's martial spirit body shattered instantly.

His face was pale, blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth, and he was breathing rapidly like a wild buffalo; clearly, his condition was not good.

As for the spies, they were all engulfed by the light of various soul skills.

Although they fought back fiercely, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree in the face of the powerful offensive of Zhongliwu and his group—a futile and overestimating effort.

The shrill screams resounded through the sky.

"Ah, I don't want to die, Elder Xuan, save me!"

"Waaaaah, I want to go back to the academy!"

Soon, the screams, along with the deaths of the scouts, vanished completely. Blood rained down, mixed with numerous severed limbs, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.

At this moment, due to the attack from Zhongli Wu and his group, Xuanzi's body was falling rapidly downwards like a kite with a broken string, with the sound of the wind echoing in his ears.

He was bathed in a rain of crimson blood, staring at the severed limbs and corpses, and the past scenes of Shrek students and their families lying dead everywhere flashed before his eyes.

Now, those past scenes gradually overlap with the scene before him, and he seems to vaguely hear fate mocking his incompetence.

But am I really incompetent?

As a level 98 Super Douluo, I am already one of the strongest in the Douluo Continent. I have made tremendous efforts to protect the students and their families.

Although the result was not satisfactory, it wasn't entirely my fault.

If it weren't for the evil spirit masters, would so many Shrek students have died?
If it weren't for the evil spirit masters, would those Shrek students' families have died?

In an instant, the anger that had been building up in his heart for so long erupted like a volcano, raging wildly in his chest.

His eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and his expression was ferocious: "Zhongli Wu, from this day forward, I will fight all evil soul masters to the death. One day, I will drive all evil soul masters out of this world!"

After he finished speaking, a bright yellow light shield made of soul power reappeared around him. However, he did not attack Zhongli Wu and his group, but instead chose to run away.

Although he was extremely angry, he did not lose his mind.

In his opinion, as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

If I were killed here by these evil spirit masters today, I would never have the chance to take revenge on them.

Therefore, no matter what, I must survive. Only by surviving can I have the possibility of driving out the entire evil spirit master group.

As for burning the flame of life, that is undoubtedly something that should never be done.

After all, he had burned the flame of life several times before, and if he were to burn it again now, he would probably inevitably face the self-destruction of his soul core.

"Hahaha, Xuanzi, you can't even protect yourself now, yet you still dare to speak so arrogantly? I'd like to see how you plan to expel all evil spirit masters from this world."

Zhongli Wu couldn't help but burst into laughter, feeling that Xuanzi had completely failed to grasp the current situation. He led the other evil soul masters and charged towards Xuanzi like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Xuanzi tried to continue his escape, but how could he possibly fight against so many evil spirit masters all by himself?

Soon, under the combined attack of the crowd, Xuanzi's injuries became more and more severe.

He was covered in blood, his breath weak, and a sense of desolation welled up inside him. Was he going to die here today?
On the distant pavilion, Huo Yuhao sensed the time was right and immediately transmitted his voice to Jing Hongchen and his group, as well as Feng Ling and the other two: "Make your move. From this moment on, let Zhongli Wu feel the pain!"

After saying that, Huo Yuhao also began to act, and in an instant, a powerful mental force swept across the battlefield.

The evil spirit masters present all stopped attacking Xuanzi and screamed in agony.

Of course, Feng Ling and the other two were not actually subjected to Huo Yuhao's mental attack. The three of them pretended to scream in pain only to avoid arousing Zhongli Wu's suspicion.

Xuanzi also sensed that powerful spiritual force, and his heart tightened immediately. But then an old male voice rang in his mind: "Xuanzi, run!"

Xuanzi felt he had never heard this unfamiliar male voice before, but given this opportune moment, he had no time to think and chose to continue his escape.

The evil spirit masters certainly wouldn't just watch Xuanzi continue to escape without doing anything.

"Don't let Xuanzi get away!" Zhongli Wu had already reacted and activated his mental defense soul guide shield, trying to block the powerful mental attack.

That powerful mental force came and went quickly, as if it had never existed. Once his mental defense soul guide shield was activated, he was no longer attacked by that powerful mental force.

He was puzzled. He had initially thought that the person who launched the mental attack on him was Xuanzi's accomplice, which was why the other party had attacked him and his group. But now it seemed that something was wrong.

But he didn't have time to think it through. He could only ride the bone dragon and continue to chase Xuanzi with the other evil soul masters, trying to kill Xuanzi.

"Master, perhaps the commotion from our fight with Xuanzi was too great, attracting Jing Hongchen and the others!" Feng Ling transmitted her voice.

Although she was Zhongli Wu's wife, Zhongli Wu was a person who valued hierarchy and social status, and they were hunting down Xuanzi, which was essentially their job.

When working, one should naturally be addressed by their job title.

Upon hearing this, Zhongli Wu subconsciously glanced around out of the corner of his eye and saw the figures of Jing Hongchen and his group.

They were heading this way, and Zhongli Wu had no objection to this. After all, in his understanding, Jing Hongchen and the others also had a deep-seated hatred for Xuanzi, so everyone was on the same side in the matter of striking Xuanzi.

Suddenly, a barrage of soul-guided cannons rained down on Zhong Liwu and his group like a meteor shower, the whistling sound of the air being torn apart echoing in everyone's ears.

Among these soul-guided shells were three level-nine fixed-position soul-guided shells, radiating a powerful aura, as eye-catching as the moon in the night sky. Zhongli Wu's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head to transmit his voice: "Jing Hongchen, we are still here besieging Xuanzi, are you crazy? Why are you using level-nine fixed-position soul-guided shells?"

Generally speaking, the explosive power of a level nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell is equivalent to the full-force attack of a Limit Douluo!

"Master, be careful!" Feng Ling flashed behind Zhongli Wu, blocking one of Xuan Zi's attacks for him, while Nangong Wan and Ming Lei Douluo were forced to retreat behind Zhongli Wu by another attack from Xuan Zi.

Although Xuanzi was fleeing, he would naturally choose to attack the evil spirit masters who were chasing him in an attempt to slow down their flight speed.

At this moment, the three of them were extremely close to Zhongli Wu.

Without turning his head, Zhongliwu transmitted his voice to the other powerful evil soul masters: "With the bone dragon protecting me, you don't need to worry about me. Continue to chase and kill Xuanzi. I need to solve the problem of the level nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells first."

"Yes, Master!" the powerful evil spirit masters replied telepathically.

However, the next moment, Feng Ling and the other two launched a sneak attack on Zhong Liwu.

Zhongliwu, who was already unprepared for Fengling and her two companions and whose attention was mostly focused on the level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannonball, suddenly had a large hole blown in his chest, and blood splattered everywhere!

Pain swept through his entire body, and Zhongli Wu's face turned pale instantly, his expression one of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)