Chapter 138 Zhong Liwu I Have a Bold Plan_1

"Yes, yes."

The black-robed evil Soul Master below, with his head bowed, trembled all over, answering fearfully and timidly.

"Boom!"

Zhong Liwu simply had no outlet to vent the fury in his heart, and he slapped the throne behind him, smashing it to pieces.

"This is infuriating me to death!"

"Xuan Zi, that old fool, is really ungrateful."

"I kindly extended my hand to help him in his time of peril, yet he had the audacity to bite back and lash out at our Holy Spirit Cult."

"No wonder I barely made a move, and The Three Great Empires of Douluo were already ready to put him to death! He truly deserves to die."

Zhong Liwu kept grumbling non-stop.

In his heart, he had already cursed Xuan Zi's ancestors... no, all eighteen generations of them.

You should know, our Holy Spirit Cult lost a Titled Douluo-level Expert.

And even though Scorpio Douluo Zhang Peng wasn't the most outstanding among the Titled Douluo-level Experts of the Holy Spirit Cult, he was far from the weakest, definitely standing as a pillar of strength.

The Holy Spirit Cult hadn't yet declared their existence to Soul Land, and now they'd lost such a central figure. It would be surprising if he wasn't upset.

"That old bastard Xuan Zi must die; I, the Sect Hierarch, will personally kill him."

Zhong Liwu glared murderously at the great hall's entrance, ready to head to the mountain range where The Three Great Empires of Douluo intersected and fight Xuan Zi to the death.

"Sect Hierarch, please hold back."

The black-robed evil Soul Master, knowing full well that the Sect Hierarch was furious, still had to muster the courage to halt his advance.

Zhong Liwu's brow furrowed, he snorted coldly, "What, you want to teach me how to handle things?"

Upon hearing this, the black-robed evil Soul Master didn't hesitate at all and quickly knelt on the ground with a thud, "Sect Hierarch, you've misunderstood me. I meant to say that there is absolutely no need for you to go to where Tiandou, Dou Spirit, and Xingluo, The Three Great Empires, converge."

Zhong Liwu managed a bitter smile, "Oh? You want to take my place and settle the score with Xuan Zi?"

He didn't underestimate the black-robed evil Soul Master...he truly didn't regard the other as worthy of consideration.

Although those who could stand before him and serve as his confidants were at least Soul Douluo-level powerhouses, they were still not enough compared to someone of Xuan Zi's caliber.

"Sect Hierarch, what I mean is, no one needs to go; Xuan Zi is no longer a problem for us to deal with."

"What?" Zhong Liwu was taken aback.

He genuinely hadn't expected this outcome.

"Stop beating around the bush and tell me what happened already."

"News has come back that right after Elder Zhang Peng clashed with Xuan Zi, the Sect Master of the Body Sect, Poison Not Dead, arrived and engaged Xuan Zi in a fierce battle..."

Zhong Liwu listened with rapt attention, only to notice that his subordinate had gone silent. He couldn't help but urge, "Keep talking..."

The black-robed evil Soul Master looked a bit embarrassed, "The battle between the two peerless powerhouses was just too terrifying. Our people dared not get close at all. They could only watch from a great distance.

Therefore, I can't recount the details of their fight for you..."

Zhong Liwu felt rather disappointed, "Then just tell me the outcome, who lost and who won."

The black-robed evil Soul Master let out a sigh of relief inwardly, "Sect Hierarch, the outcome should be that Poison Not Dead won. Because after their battle, our people clearly saw Poison Not Dead leaving, while Xuan Zi did not appear again."

Poison Not Dead won? After Zhong Liwu paused for a moment, he nodded slowly, "That makes sense. Poison Not Dead's strength is indeed above Xuan Zi's. Plus, it's not unreasonable for him to be able to slay Xuan Zi."

"Hehe, I bet that old fool Xuan Zi died with his eyes wide-open, full of regret. Our Holy Spirit Cult was willing to give him sanctuary and let him cling on to his miserable life. He refused, and in the end, he foolishly threw his life away..."

Zhong Liwu felt a schadenfreude glee.

At this moment, he had already forgotten his original intention to subdue Xuan Zi.

"Sect Hierarch, that old fool Xuan Zi was just too ignorant to appreciate what he had, he deserved to die."

The black-robed evil Soul Master hastily chose a few words he knew Zhong Liwu would want to hear.

"That's enough. Since Xuan Zi has already paid the appropriate price, let's not talk about it for now. Our Holy Spirit Cult has still suffered losses."

Zhong Liwu waved his hand, "Go summon all the Elders and managers, and tell them I have an important matter to discuss."

"Yes."

The black-robed evil Soul Master agreed and hurried out of the great hall.

After a while, one powerful figure after another entered the great hall.

The first to arrive was the group of Elders headed by the Holy Spirit Cult's Second Elder, Tian Wu Douluo Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan, with his extraordinary aura, walked at the forefront.

To his left was the Holy Spirit Cult's third Elder, Ming Lei Douluo, and to his right was the Holy Spirit Cult's Fourth Elder, Hell Douluo.

Following behind them was the Holy Spirit Cult's seventh Elder, Masked Douluo.

As for the other Elders, those in seclusion stayed in seclusion, and some were too occupied with urgent matters to extricate themselves.

After the group of Elders, the Worship Team entered.

However, out of the Holy Spirit Cult's five Great Priests, only two arrived.

It's worth mentioning that Scorpio Douluo Zhang Peng was among the members of the Worship Team.

Unfortunately, he would never again have the chance to be involved in such gatherings.

"Sect Hierarch, may I know what has happened that you've summoned so many of us here?"

Just then, an inquiring voice came from outside the door.

Without a doubt, the person speaking in front of all these Titled Douluo-level experts must also be a force not to be underestimated, certainly another Titled Douluo-level expert.

The crowd subconsciously looked towards the voice, only to see a woman with a graceful and sensual figure slowly walking into the hall.

The crowd quickly averted their eyes elsewhere as if the previous action was just an inadvertent glance.

It couldn't be helped.

In the entire Holy Spirit Cult, there weren't many women they feared, but Feng Ling, the wife of the Vice Sect Hierarch, was definitely one of them.

Apart from her status, Feng Ling's strength was also formidable.

There was a consensus: a woman like her should never be provoked.

After looking around, Zhong Liwu slowly said, "Feng Ling, you should be the last to arrive. Find your seat and sit down."

In the hall, there weren't many with their own seats, but Feng Ling definitely had one.

Once Feng Ling was seated, Zhong Liwu spoke solemnly, "I believe everyone is very curious about what has happened to summon so many Titled Douluo-level experts here.

Alright, I won't keep you in suspense. I called you all here because there is a major matter that I need to inform you all in advance. That is, the name of our Holy Spirit Cult will soon echo throughout the entire Soul Land."

Hissss... so soon?

The crowd was taken aback.

They were all high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Cult and knew most of the plans. According to the original state of affairs, it would take at least a few more years for the existence of the Holy Spirit Cult to become public knowledge.

"Hahaha, I know your concerns and your doubts, and that's precisely the major event I want to discuss next."

"I have decided to gather our strength and attack Shrek Academy!"