Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

The next morning.

"Woo~"

Jiang Jue gently pushed away Meng Hongchen who was lying on him, causing Meng Hongchen to let out a soft moan and smack her red lips, as if she was recalling the madness of last night, and her jade arms tightly hugged Jiang Jue.

Seeing this, Jiang Jue couldn't help but reach out and rub Meng Hongchen's soft hair.

"Uh-huh, are you leaving again?"

Meng Hongchen snorted softly, slowly opened her hazy eyes, pressed her buttocks tightly against Jiang Jue, and asked reluctantly.

"Well, take a good rest. You had so much fun last night. When I get the ninth soul ring, I will take you to the far north to find the best soul beast for you."

Jiang Jue smiled and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

When Meng Hongchen heard Jiang Jue mention what happened last night, her pretty face instantly turned red. She hid her entire body under the quilt, leaving only a pair of beautiful ice-blue eyes exposed as she blinked at Jiang Jue.

Why was she so crazy last night? It was like wind, rain, ice and snow...

After some more tenderness, Jiang Jue straightened his clothes and slowly disappeared from the room.

"I also have to continue to work hard on my training and not fall behind!"

Looking at Jiang Jue's departing figure, Meng Hongchen thought firmly in his heart, then he stood up, tidied up the messy room after the battle, and began to meditate and practice.

……

Demonic forest.

In a dark forest that seemed to be stained with ink, in a relatively empty area, twenty-three men in black robes stood quietly, each holding a dark red flag.

On these flags, there are clusters of ancient and strange patterns, forming weird designs. They exude a strong bloody smell and are surrounded by evil spirits.

Judging from the aura emanating from these twenty-three men in black robes, they are all at the Soul Douluo level.

"I have met the Holy Son."

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space, and everyone became cautious, but when they saw the person coming, they immediately put down their guard, bowed slightly, and saluted respectfully.

"Master and the Supreme Master haven't arrived yet?"

Jiang Jue glanced at the crowd, looked at the strange blood-red flags, raised his eyebrows, and then asked softly.

"The leader and the others..."

"We're already here."

Before everyone could finish speaking, a dull voice sounded in the sky, and Ye Xishui, wearing a dark red cloak, walked out of the air first, with Zhongli Wu and Long Xiaoyao standing on both sides, and behind them followed Zhang Peng and other Titled Douluo-level elders.

There are fifteen people above the Titled Douluo level alone.

This is part of the foundation of the Holy Spirit Church, the foundation that made Xu Tianran dare not make any moves even if he ascended the throne.

"Holy Spirit Blood Sea..."

Ye Xishui looked at the twenty-three Soul Douluos and Jiang Jue below with bloodshot eyes. Some sharp voices sounded, with a hint of inexplicable excitement.

Jiang Jue nodded slightly, and then took a group of Soul Douluo into the air. These Soul Douluo followed behind the elders, while Jiang Jue came to Zhongli Wu's side.

"Young friend Jiang, I really didn't expect that in just seven or eight years, you have cultivated to the level of Titled Douluo. Even Mu...we can't catch up with you at this age."

Long Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back, looking at Jiang Jue, who was full of vigor and exuding an invincible spirit. A trace of reminiscence flashed in his old eyes, and he said with emotion.

In Jiang Jue, he seemed to see himself when he was young.

But compared to him who was trapped by love, Jiang Jue was much stronger than him...

"Mr. Long, you are too kind. It was just luck." Jiang Jue shook his head slightly, bowed and said with a smile.

Zhongli Wu also looked at his disciple with satisfaction, then turned to look at Ye Xishui.

"Mother... Supreme Master, shall we set off now?"

"If you are ready, then let's go. After all, the place where the old man Xiedi practices is quite secluded, and there are also those annoying tribesmen of his..."

A blood-red light emanated from Ye Xishui's body as he looked straight into the depths of the Demonic Forest. The forest there was even darker and from time to time, the deafening roars of soul beasts could be heard.

"The wind has risen, and it is time for the Evil Emperor to die."

Zhongli Wu nodded slightly, clenched his hands in the air, and his eyes revealed an extreme murderous intent.

The fact that their Holy Spirit Church could establish its headquarters in the Demon Forest, even though it was on the outskirts, was because of the Evil Emperor's consent. It was also because of his mother and Uncle Long, two Ultimate Douluo, as well as a number of titles and major interests, that the Evil Emperor reluctantly agreed.

But he knew very well that as long as one of his mother or Uncle Long died and was no longer on the same level as the Evil Emperor, the Evil Emperor would immediately turn against them and kill all of their Holy Spirit Church.

But fortunately, it is now their Holy Spirit Church that is stronger than the Evil Emperor, rather than the Evil Emperor being stronger than them.

"Supreme Master, I have a beast here that can accurately find the location of the Evil Emperor."

"Come out, evil eye."

Jiang Jue summoned the Soul Refining Banner with his left hand, and eight unprecedented soul rings rose from under his feet. The blood pattern on the Soul Refining Banner moved slightly, and the Evil Eye with sixteen silver-white tentacles appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh? An evil-eyed beast soul with a cultivation of 100,000 years is quite interesting."

When Ye Xishui saw the evil eye, interest flashed in her eyes. She was currently researching a top-level soul guide device, and what she lacked was a soul with strong mental power.

"Master, I will lead the way."

After saying something respectfully to Jiang Jue, Evil Eyes came to the front of the team, and moved a little away from Ye Xishui. It could keenly sense that this old woman seemed to be very greedy for its body and was planning something bad to it.

But thinking of his master being by his side, Evil Eye was not too worried and immediately led everyone towards the depths of the Demonic Forest.

"Hey, hey, dad, grandpa, your darling grandson is here to see you...you better hide well."

Soon, a group of people flew from the sky to the depths of the Demon Forest. According to the general principle, even a Titled Douluo would not dare to fly over the Demon Forest, a place where soul beasts gather. But now the principle is in the hands of the Holy Spirit Church.

As they went deeper, many soul beasts over ten thousand years old saw this scene and wanted to attack, but after feeling the terrifying aura emitted by everyone, they carefully hid themselves.

It's just that their intelligence has not yet been fully developed, but they are not really stupid. If they go up there, they will definitely be left with no corpses left.

"Oh! Found you, Daddy!"

Suddenly, the Evil Eye who was leading the way in front became excited, and layers of invisible mental power continued to spread out and went towards the forest below.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a conspicuous silver-white figure jumped out from the dark forest below and rose straight into the air.

"I sense the breath of a close bloodline?"

The figure that rose into the air was none other than a gigantic evil-eyed tyrant with sixteen silver-white illusory tentacles. Both its tentacles and its vertical pupils revealed the pure bloodline of its spiritual attributes.

After this hundred thousand year old evil eye tyrant rose into the air, its originally arrogant demeanor instantly stagnated. Seeing a large group of black-robed people appearing in front of it, its figure trembled slightly, and it also recognized the symbol of the Holy Spirit Church.

"What's going on? Could it be that this group of lowly humans want to break the contract? Aren't they afraid of my father?"

A doubt arose in its mind.

"Dad, do you look like me?"

At this moment, the Little Evil Eye waved its sixteen illusory tentacles and came to the Evil Eye Tyrant and asked with full filial piety.

(End of this chapter)