CHAPTER 314: CHAPTER 314: THE SPIRIT HUNTING OPERATION OFFICIALLY BEGINS

In an instant, Shen An’s consciousness returned to his body.

In his mind, however, he was still thinking about the words of the Angel God.

He could believe a part of it, but not all of it. After all, this matter involved Qian Renxue’s safety.

Matters of the spiritual level were no joke. No one could guarantee that the Angel God would definitely not have any crooked thoughts about Qian Renxue.

Although the Angel God only had a wisp of a remnant thought left, it was, after all, the remnant thought of a god. Its means were not something he at his current stage could guess.

If possible, Shen An still hoped to directly kill this Angel God to eliminate future troubles. But it was, after all, in Qian Renxue’s spiritual space.

Shen An was ultimately not sure, so he had only threatened a bit.

’It seems I still have to find a chance to let Tom have some contact with it,’ Shen An thought to himself.

’But there is one point that the Angel God was right about. I am destined to be the enemy of the Sea God and the Asura God.’

The Asura God, needless to say, clearly regarded Tang San as his successor and had even personally gone down to protect his life, but had failed to protect him.

And the Sea God~ Shen An had never met this god before, but the two Titled Douluos captured by Chen Xin were from Sea God Island.

Shen An had also learned from them about the Sea God’s inexplicable... killing intent towards him!

Thinking of this, Shen An couldn’t help but chuckle lightly.

In fact, until Shen An was about to leave, these two Titled Douluos were still unwilling to say any information.

Ning Fengzhi was also helpless. After all, they were experts who had come through a storm of blood and gore, and they possessed a firm faith.

After Shen An had learned of this, he had gone to meet the other party. Not long after, he had pried open their mouths. The result was that he had learned the news that the Sea God wanted to kill him.

As for how he had pried open the mouths that even Ning Fengzhi couldn’t pry open...

Simple. Close the door, release the cat.

Tom, with just one feather, had made these two men, who could be described as having iron bones, cry and beg for mercy.

The small feather had just tickled the soles of the feet of these two Titled Douluos, and all their faith, all their backbone, was gone.

To this, Shen An could only say, the tickle torture was terrifying.

"What are you laughing at?" Qian Renxue said with a coquettish annoyance.

Shen An gently shook his head. "Nothing. As for your situation, hmm, it’s rather complicated. It’s better to let her talk to you about it."

"Her?"

Immediately, a pair of deep, dark eyes lit up in her heart.

"Let’s talk?"

Shen An chose not to tell her about the matter of the Angel God. It would only add to Qian Renxue’s troubles.

After all, to have a god in one’s own mind, although it was her own ancestor, was still a very worrying matter.

So Shen An just let her talk to that Dark Qian Renxue. After all, the matter of having an extra personality should be easier to accept, right?

Seeing that Qian Renxue was talking with it, Shen An reopened the room door, brought Tom in, and gave him a look.

Tom, who was telepathic with Shen An, immediately looked at Qian Renxue from all angles, and finally shrugged his shoulders helplessly, indicating, I’m just an ordinary little cat. I can’t see anything unusual.

In the brand of the Six-Winged Angel between Qian Renxue’s eyebrows, the Angel God, whose entire body was a dark, deep color, sensed this scene.

She sighed lightly in the deep, dark space. "You still don’t believe me. I am just a wisp of a remnant thought, not even a remnant soul. What can I do?"

"Unless... I can freely switch between light and dark."

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Time was constantly flowing by. Spirit Hall was continuously gathering people from all sides, preparing for the Spirit Hunting operation.

Three days before the Spirit Hunting operation, Bibi Dong once again summoned her confidants.

"Tenth Elder, are you willing to go with the other five Titled Douluos to exterminate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?" Bibi Dong asked.

Shen An shook his head. "Your Majesty the Pope, only by fighting with different experts can I feel pleasure. I have already witnessed Chen Xin’s sword. Now I want to go and meet Yu Yuanzhen."

The moment Shen An said this, Bibi Dong couldn’t help but be in a difficult position. Chen Xin, who had broken through to level ninety-seven, was not to be underestimated. Shen An’s combat power was also strangely high. He was an important link.

She had originally just been saying some polite words. Who knew that Shen An seemed not to have heard it? Now it was she who couldn’t get off the stage.

Shen An continued, "Your Majesty the Pope, three days later, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon may become a thing of the past. Therefore, this may be the last chance to fight. Please grant my wish."

"After fighting with Chen Xin, Yan’s cultivation has recently had another breakthrough. You just need to send me one more Titled Douluo. I will surely be able to take down the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family."

As his words fell, a strong sword intent burst from Shen An’s body. The sharpness of its edge was so strong that it even made Bibi Dong feel a faint threat.

Bibi Dong’s pupils looked at Shen An with pleasant surprise, as if looking at a piece of peerless precious jade.

In her view, Yan Chixia was a complete prodigy. He had reached the realm of a Titled Douluo just by cultivating in seclusion.

It was just that he was indeed young and lacked foundation. But she had not expected that after coming into contact with the experts of the outside world, he had rapidly strengthened himself. Just based on this aura, Bibi Dong believed that for Shen An to fight Yu Yuanzhen, he would at least be in an invincible position.

"Alright. Then you will lead eight thousand people to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family. I will send the Spirit Luan Douluo to assist you. The rest of the Titled Douluos will all go to besiege the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

A smile appeared on Shen An’s face. He was already faintly looking forward to the scene when so many Douluos from Spirit Hall led soul masters to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, only to run into the Tributes who had gone to hold the line, and show a look of being at a loss.

As for how to deal with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family, this matter gave Shen An a bit of a headache.

Forget it. With my combat power, to suppress Yu Yuanzhen should not be a problem. At that time, I will ask him if he is willing to surrender.

Soon, Shen An thought of another person, Yu Xiaogang.

Mmm, this person was narrow-minded and had a very small capacity. To keep him would definitely be a scourge. Although with Yu Xiaogang’s strength and wisdom, it was unlikely that he would pose a threat to Shen An, it was still better to get rid of him.

Time turned. Soon, Shen An had arrived at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family. Eight thousand soul masters who had gathered from all over were waiting for him to command.

The Spirit Luan Douluo also said softly, "Elder Yan, Her Majesty the Pope’s meaning is to launch a sneak attack at night."

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family, as one of the three upper sects, few people dare to touch its tiger’s whiskers on a normal day. My subordinate soul masters have investigated. In the daytime, they are still just putting on a show. Once it gets to night, the disciples on duty are even more lazy."

"And at this time, if we go to attack, it will surely be twice the result with half the effort."

Shen An’s eyebrow raised. "Why must it be like this? Let me ask you, how many Titled Douluos does this Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family have, and how many disciples?"

The Spirit Luan Douluo did not hesitate. "There is only one Titled Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen. There are a total of more than one thousand eight hundred disciples."

"What is our side’s combat power? How many soul masters?"

"Two Titled Douluos, eight thousand soul masters," the Spirit Luan Douluo said again.

"By the way, the second-in-command of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, Yu Luomian, has long since secretly surrendered to our Spirit Hall."

’It’s been infiltrated into a sieve,’ Shen An complained to himself.

Immediately, he nodded with satisfaction. "Eight thousand against one thousand eight hundred. The advantage is mine. What strategy is needed? Just rush up directly."

As his words fell, Shen An said loudly, "Surround the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family! Do not rashly attack without my order!"

Then he transformed into a brilliant sword light and flew away.

Inside the Blue Lightning Tyrant family, Yu Luomian was pacing back and forth in his room. He was clear that after this time, there would be no more Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family in the world.

"Big Brother, oh Big Brother, don’t blame me. I know your temperament. With your proud bones, you would naturally be unwilling to submit to Spirit Hall."

"But you don’t know what kind of behemoth that is. Only by surrendering in advance can I preserve the family’s strength."

Yu Luomian murmured, his words all for the sake of the family. But in his eyes, there was also an indescribable ambition.

He closed his two eyes, then slowly opened them again, as if to calm his state of mind.

Then he went straight to the window and looked at the bright weather.

"Just wait for night to fall," he said in his heart.

Then he saw a brilliant and ferocious sword qi illuminating half the sky, making it even more dazzling.

"Hmm?"

"People of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family, listen up! Surrender, or be destroyed!"

Shen An shouted with a vast soul power, the sound waves continuously echoing within a radius of several thousand meters.

Behind him was even more so a fierce fire spirit luan’s high-pitched phoenix cry.

Although the Spirit Luan Douluo did not quite understand Shen An’s actions, since he was the commander-in-chief of this operation appointed by the Pope, then he also had to follow.

Yu Luomian was a little dumbfounded. No, how did the plan start ahead of time? Wasn’t it supposed to be at night?

Just as he was puzzled, he heard a heaven-shaking dragon’s roar.

"Insolent child, you dare to besiege my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family! You deserve to die!"

Immediately, dark clouds gathered above Shen An’s head. Within them, lightning flashed and thunder roared, like the roar of the Thunder Duke.

A behemoth over ten zhang long, bathed in blue lightning, came towards him.

This behemoth was very majestic. Its horns were like a deer’s, its head like a camel’s, its eyes like a rabbit’s, its neck like a snake’s, its belly like a mirage’s, its scales like a fish’s, its claws like an eagle’s, its palms like a tiger’s, and its ears like an ox’s.

Just looking at its form made one can’t help but prostrate oneself in worship. It was no wonder that all the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family were abnormally proud.

"Damn it! Is this Titled Douluo of Spirit Hall a retard? What kind of combat power does my big brother have? He actually dares to provoke him like this! It’s over, the plan is all messed up," Yu Luomian cursed in his heart.

Then he looked at the sky nervously, continuously praying for Shen An in his heart. Yes, he was praying for Shen An.

He was really afraid that if Spirit Hall were to lose a Titled Douluo here, they would completely vent their anger on him, and thus not even leave a seed of rebirth for his family.

Shen An’s gaze was scorching. So this is a dragon. A legendary mythological figure. It’s really the first time I’ve seen one.

I wonder which is more powerful, a dragon or a cat?

Shen An thought silently. Immediately, a sword light was swung out.

"Boom—"

A deafening roar echoed through heaven and earth. Accompanied by a brilliant and violent sword light, the originally divinely mighty thunder divine dragon was beaten to the ground.

Along the way, it had even more so smashed countless houses and buildings, just like the Gu Rong who had been sent flying by a chop in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect that day.

"Holy crap!!!" Yu Luomian swore. How could he have ever thought that his big brother, who was incomparably powerful in his eyes, would be beaten back by Shen An with one sword strike?

"Cough cough cough~" Yu Yuanzhen returned to his human form. A look of pain appeared on his old face. He looked at the Shen An in the sky with the eyes of someone looking at a monster.

He was a level ninety-five Titled Douluo! And he possessed the continent’s number one power-attack-type beast martial soul.

Especially after he had reached his realm, he, in his Martial Soul True Body state, was no different from a real dragon. Yet he had been beaten by this one sword strike until his entire skeleton was as if it would fall apart.

Yu Yuanzhen looked on with a grave expression. Just from the one strike just now, he was clear that he was absolutely no match for Shen An.

’It’s over! The family is in danger!’ This old dragon cried out in his heart.

As for what Shen An had said about surrendering, even if you beat him to death, he wouldn’t believe it. The power of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family was how vast? A full one thousand eight hundred disciples. What kind of combat power was this?

The role of one thousand eight hundred soul masters on the battlefield was absolutely no less than that of tens of thousands of troops. Even if he dared to surrender, the other party wouldn’t dare to use them.

But looking around at the family disciples who had poured out to protect him, this old dragon’s heart was once again rekindled with battle intent.

At this moment, Yu Luomian also hurriedly arrived and quickly helped his big brother up.

"I’ll find a way to block this person. You quickly take some of the family disciples and run," Yu Yuanzhen said in a deep voice, forcibly shaking his soul power, disregarding his injuries, and wanting to transform into a dragon to fight again!

But he saw a strange brilliance appear on Yu Luomian’s face.

"Big Brother, we can’t run away. There are too many people from Spirit Hall. But I have a plan that can solve the family’s crisis," Yu Luomian said with a strange tone.

Yu Yuanzhen’s brow wrinkled. He instinctively sensed that something was wrong. He was just about to speak but saw a huge, ferocious dragon arm pass through his chest.

A violent and incomparable lightning energy was wantonly destroying his flesh and blood. Originally, in his clash with Shen An, he had been at a disadvantage. At this moment, he could even more so clearly feel the passing of his life force.

"You~!" Yu Yuanzhen looked back at his own brother in disbelief.

How could he have ever thought that his life would not end at the hands of the mysterious and powerful existence in the sky, but on the contrary, at the hands of his most trusted brother?

"Big Brother, you are too proud. You would surely not make a move to surrender to Spirit Hall. So, for the future of the family, you can only go and die."

Yu Luomian then said again, his eyes full of sorrow, as if his every word and every action were for the sake of the family.

"Ah—"

Yu Yuanzhen roared up to the sky. At this time, his life was about to end. He burst out with a nearly self-destructive power. In an instant, his entire body was covered in electric light.

All his power was poured into his right arm, and he swung a fierce and violent blow at his own brother.

A dying blow from a level ninety-five Titled Douluo, how could a Soul Douluo possibly block it?

In an instant, Yu Luomian seemed to see the figure of his great-grandmother in his big brother’s hand.

His eight soul rings all pulsed. He wanted to pull out his arm and quickly escape.

But Yu Yuanzhen’s body, which had been transformed into lightning, was as if it had a magnetic force, firmly sucking him in, so that he could not move a single bit.

"No, Big Brother, don’t! Don’t kill me! If I die, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family will be completely without hope!"

Yu Luomian shouted crazily, but the ferocious dragon arm at this moment was staying at his temple.

"Take care of the family!"

Yu Yuanzhen still did not go down with his hand. As for whether it was because of his brotherly affection, or for the continuation of the family, that only he himself knew.

Yu Luomian looked at his big brother’s fallen corpse with lingering fear, then immediately, like a pug, wagged his tail at the Shen An in the sky.

"My lord, I am Yu Luomian. I am willing to lead the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family to surrender!"

On the other side, led by Yue Guan and Gui Mei, a luxurious lineup arrived at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.