Chapter 367: Holy Spirit Cult (Seeking Subscriptions)_1

Qian Yu's icy gaze swept over him, and she didn't reach out to shake his hand...

Expressionless, she said, "Take me to the Holy Spirit Cult!"

Upon hearing that Qian Yu had indirectly accepted their invitation, the evil Soul Masters hidden beneath their black robes all revealed a conspiratorial triumph in their oppressive stares...

The leading Holy Spirit Cult Worshipper spoke out in a raspy tone, "A very wise choice. Since you have chosen to join us, follow us!"

Whether Qian Yu truly intended to join the Holy Spirit Cult or not, once there, nothing would be up to her to decide anymore!

The next moment, the five members of the Holy Spirit Cult erupted with terrifying Soul Power and began moving, and Qian Yu released a flying soul tool to keep pace with them...

On the journey to the Holy Spirit Cult, it was uncertain whether the Holy Spirit Cult Worshippers did it on purpose, but they took Qian Yu on many detours before finally reaching the real altar of the Holy Spirit Cult!

Upon landing, the chief Holy Spirit Cult Worshipper stared coldly at Qian Yu and said sinisterly, "This is the altar of our Holy Spirit Cult. When you meet the Supreme Pontiff later, make sure you are respectful. Otherwise, if you die, no one will save you!"

The other worshippers were also looking at Qian Yu...

If the Supreme Pontiff's anger were to be provoked, no matter how talented this Qian Yu was, she would definitely die here!

That person, their soul power rank had reached a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, a demigod existence!

Not to mention the other two individuals...

Qian Yu did not respond to them but instead surreptitiously released her Divine Power to sense her surroundings...

It only spread to the area within a kilometer, but Qian Yu's complexion became increasingly ugly as she thought to herself, "There are actually more than a dozen Title Douluos!"

"Moreover, at least two or three auras are no weaker than Elder Xuan's terrifying presence!"

Under such a crushingly overpowering strength, her chances of winning were zero!

Under the lead of the chief Holy Spirit Cult Worshipper, the group of six proceeded into a giant black palace, from which a chilling and horrifying aura endlessly surged out...

Every few meters they walked, a pale blue flame would light up out of thin air...

Soon, they slowly ascended the spacious and cold-aura glimmering steps...

Finally, three figures with terrifying auras emerged before their eyes...

As they approached the trio, Qian Yu's heart throbbed continuously...

Qian Yu pursed her thin lips and thought to herself in silence, "The Holy Spirit Cult's master is so young, and the aura of the Ultimate Douluo next to her is very similar to that of Elder Mu, whom I've sensed before!"

The five evil Soul Masters, apart from Qian Yu, all bowed their bodies and respectfully said to the three people in front, "Supreme Pontiff, Chief Offering, Vice Sect Hierarch, we have brought the person!"

The one sitting in the main seat was the Supreme Pontiff of the Holy Spirit Cult, Ye Xishui.

Her cold eyes acknowledged, "Hmm... you may leave."

"Yes, Supreme Pontiff!"

With that, the five people quickly rose to their feet and then hastily left...

Only Qian Yu stood in place, her icy gaze fixed on the three people before her...

Sitting beside Ye Xishui was the Holy Spirit Cult's Chief Offering, Long Xiaoyao, a level 99 Ultimate Douluo! Martial Soul: Dark Holy Dragon, his power closely matching that of Mu En.

The other was the Vice Sect Hierarch of the Holy Spirit Cult, Zhong Liwu, the offspring of Ye Xishui and the former master of the Holy Spirit Cult, a level 98 Hyper Douluo! Martial Soul: Death God Devil Puppet!

Ye Xishui's eyes were fixed on Qian Yu, and then a smile appeared on her cheeks as she softly said, "Qian Yu, welcome to our Holy Spirit Cult!"

Long Xiaoyao's murky eyes sized up Qian Yu, thinking to himself, "Is this the person Ye Xishui was willing to do whatever it takes to have him join the Holy Spirit Cult?"

Just like Long Xiaoyao, Zhong Liwu chose silence, simply staring at Qian Yu with cold eyes...

With a calm face, Qian Yu said, "Supreme Pontiff of the Holy Spirit Cult, did you invite me here just for these few shabby words?"

Zhong Liwu's eyes chilled, and a terrifying pressure burst forth from his body, roaring towards Qian Yu...

Feeling Zhong Liwu's move, Qian Yu's eyes turned cold, his Divine Power shimmering with golden light emerged crazily, resisting the oppressive force that Zhong Liwu attacked him with...

The shock in Long Xiaoyao's eyes widened as he exclaimed, "This power!"

Ye Xishui's eyes shimmered with an undeniable aura as she said coldly, "That's right! This is Divine Power!"

Even though she and Long Xiaoyao had reached the ranks of level-99 Ultimate Douluo, they could only wield a modicum of Divine Power, but even just that made them much stronger.

But the man before them was able to unleash such astonishing Divine Power!

This meant that if his Divine Power level could reach that of a Hyper Douluo, there would be almost no one who could contend with him!

Seeing that his oppressive force was completely blocked by Qian Yu, Zhong Liwu exclaimed, "What? He can actually block my pressure! Damn it!"

As he was about to take action again, Ye Xishui's cold voice stopped him, "Cease!"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Liwu looked towards Qian Yu, his eyes filled with a bit more murderous intent, then snorted coldly and stopped his actions...

Ye Xishui slowly rose to her feet, talking as she walked up to Qian Yu, her beautiful eyes sparking, "As expected of the one I've taken notice of, what you just used was Divine Power, wasn't it?"

Qian Yu's pupils suddenly constricted, "How does she know that I used Divine Power?"

His expression was naturally seen by Ye Xishui, who reassured him with a smiling voice, "You don't have to be surprised. Once you reach the level of a level 98 Hyper Douluo or a level-99 Ultimate Douluo, you will all more or less feel the power of a God."

Then she extended her hand, touching Qian Yu's cheek...

Qian Yu's expression turned cold as he tried to dodge her hand, but found himself unable to move at all, as if bound from head to toe!

How strong exactly is this woman?

Perhaps, even stronger than Elder Mu!

He could only allow Ye Xishui's hand to gently caress his cheek...

While stroking Qian Yu's cheek with her smooth hand, she slowly spoke, "From now on, you are the Saint Heir of our Holy Spirit Cult. Have you thought of a title for yourself as the Saint Heir? Like the one who just arrived not long ago... the Blue Silver Saintess."

Qian Yu's gaze was fixed on Ye Xishui, his tone ice-cold, "What have you done to Sister Tang Ya?"

Ye Xishui leaned in close to Qian Yu's ear and whispered, "Don't worry, that girl named Tang Ya has been carefully nurtured by the Holy Spirit Cult, and her soul power rank has already reached a Soul Emperor of level 65."

"She has also become the Goddess of the Holy Spirit Cult; you will see her later..."

"As for whether she can survive unharmed or not, that will depend on your performance."

Ye Xishui's seemingly tender words were laced with a thick undertone of threat!

Qian Yu said coldly, "I must see with my own eyes that she's unharmed!!"

Hearing his words, Ye Xishui covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, "Hehehe~ How interesting, then come with me!"

"I'll take you to properly meet the Holy Spirit Cult's Blue Silver Saintess"

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