69novels Chapter 310 Level 2 Fixed-Mount Soul-Guided Cannon Shell
Chapter 310 Level 2 Fixed-Mount Soul-Guided Cannon Shell
Chapter 315 Level 12 Fixed-Mount Soul-Guided Cannon Shell
The academy's elite members met the fixed-position soul-guided cannonballs that came roaring in from all directions without hesitation, their various soul power lights colliding head-on with the cannonballs trailing strange flames in mid-air.
Explosions rose and fell, echoing like rolling thunder across the sky above Shrek Academy.
The violent shockwaves swept outwards wave after wave, causing the surface of Poseidon Lake to ripple wildly.
Soul skills intertwined with firelight, turning the once bright sky a somber, dark red, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Tang Wulin looked up at the sky, his mouth agape, his usually calm eyes filled with disbelief.
He clenched his fists, his voice trembling slightly: "Those shells—they were at least level seven fixed-position soul-guided shells!"
"Just who is this person who dares to attack Shrek Academy so viciously?"
Xie Xie stood beside him, his throat bobbing several times before he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Could it be that I was right? Could it really be the Holy Spirit Cult? But how dare they?"
"This is Shrek Academy, the number one academy on the continent! Have they gone mad?!"
"There's no doubt about it, it's the Holy Spirit Cult."
Huo Yuhao's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them; his spiritual eyes had already spotted the attacker in the distance.
On the distant horizon, a thick, purplish-black fog was rapidly approaching, and amidst the churning fog, countless figures clad in black robes could be vaguely seen standing in mid-air.
At the very front of this evil mist, a huge purple skeleton phantom slowly emerged. Ghostly green flames burned in the skeleton's eye sockets, and its mouth opened and closed as if it were silently grinning, exuding a nauseating evil aura.
Huo Yuhao was all too familiar with this aura. Apart from the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Cult, no other force on the entire continent would so brazenly display such evil and madness.
Huo Yuhao's spiritual power, at the Spirit Domain Realm, spread rapidly in that direction like an invisible giant net. However, when his spiritual power touched the core area of that purplish-black evil mist, a powerful evil will, so strong that it made his heart tremble, lashed out like a venomous snake.
He abruptly withdrew his senses, his expression growing increasingly grave.
Recalling Yun Ming's unprecedentedly serious expression just now, they already had a judgment in their hearts: this crisis was probably much more serious than any they had encountered before.
This was by no means a spur-of-the-moment harassment or sneak attack by the Holy Spirit Cult, but a long-planned large-scale offensive.
He suddenly shouted, "Come with me to the Sea God's Pavilion!"
Just now, Elder Jin sent him a telepathic message, instructing him to go to the Sea God Pavilion.
If Poseidon Island is the safest place in Shrek Academy, then Poseidon Pavilion is the safest place on Poseidon Island.
"Level 12! How dare you defy the world and use level 12 fixed-position soul-guided shells!"
Yun Ming's roar was like a thunderclap from the heavens, suddenly exploding above Seagod Island.
The voice, filled with overwhelming anger and disbelief, reached the ears of everyone in the academy with crystal clarity.
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao and the others, who had already retreated into the Sea God Pavilion, all changed their expressions drastically.
Before this, although they felt that the scale of the attack was unprecedented, they still couldn't figure out what trump card the Holy Spirit Cult had that dared to confront Shrek Academy, such a behemoth.
Yun Ming's roar, like a thunderclap, revealed the answer: a level 12 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell—this was the Holy Spirit Cult's true killing move.
Tang Wulin looked up abruptly, his face filled with shock: "Level 12? There's actually a Level 12 fixed-position soul-guided cannon? Isn't the highest level for a soul-guided device only Level 9?"
The others had similar expressions. The power of a level nine fixed-position soul-guided cannonball was already equivalent to the attack of a Limit Douluo. They dared not even imagine how powerful a level twelve one would be.
Huo Yuhao had been exposed to soul tools since childhood, so he naturally knew more about them.
That's why his expression was more somber than the others. He explained, "A level 12 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell—only three have ever been manufactured in the entire Douluo Continent."
"That was the ultimate weapon that was created thousands of years ago by gathering all the top soul guide masters on the entire continent, spending countless manpower and resources, and exhausting countless resources."
"It is said that the research progress of soul tools across the entire continent was stagnant for over a thousand years in order to manufacture these three god-slaying cannonballs."
He paused, his gaze fixed on the two dazzling beams of light in the sky that Yun Ming had firmly blocked from the defensive line.
Even from such a great distance, the overwhelming sense of oppression still caused his mental energy to instinctively sound a sharp alarm.
His voice deepened: "The level 12 fixed-mount soul-guided cannon shell is also known as the god-killing soul-guided cannon."
"Because such a weapon has transcended the limits of the mortal world, even if a true god were to descend, he would be reduced to ashes by this strike."
Huo Yuhao's words caused everyone around him to gasp in shock.
Na'er and Gu Yue exchanged a glance, both seeing an undisguised shock deep in each other's eyes.
They gained a completely new understanding of human power.
If the title of "god-killer" was merely a human imagination before, then now these two, as former god-level powerhouses, can responsibly say that the level 12 fixed-mount soul-guided cannon does indeed have the ability to kill gods!
They never imagined that human wisdom and creativity had reached a level that could threaten the gods.
This race is far more terrifying than they imagined.
Xie Xie was still in shock, his voice trembling slightly: "If there are only three, where did the Holy Spirit Cult get them?"
Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Of course someone helped. It seems that Shrek Academy's actions over the years have indeed made many people in the Federation's upper echelons very dissatisfied."
These words silenced the people around them. Once upon a time, Shrek Academy was a beacon in their hearts, an indestructible beacon representing justice and glory, guiding countless soul masters forward.
They once dreamed of entering Shrek Academy and considered it the greatest honor to become a member of Shrek.
But after getting up close, they gradually discovered that the path guided by the lighthouse was not necessarily correct, and the lighthouse itself was not spotless.
But at this moment, none of that matters anymore.
When the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken. If Shrek Academy is truly destroyed today, none of them will escape.
After a moment of silence, a rare look of worry appeared in Na'er's silver eyes as she murmured, "Teacher—can you withstand the Holy Spirit Cult's attack?"
She was a fragment of the Silver Dragon King's soul. Logically, humans and soul beasts are natural enemies, so the life or death of humans should have nothing to do with her.
However, after she transformed into human form and entered Shrek Academy, Yun Ming genuinely treated her as a disciple, teaching and protecting her.
Na'er didn't say it, but she remembered it clearly in her heart.
So Na'er, who should have been indifferent to the lives of humans, was now somewhat worried about Yun Ming's safety.
Xu Xiaoyan, who was standing beside him, comforted him, "The Sect Master is the strongest person on the continent, he will definitely be fine."
But as she spoke, her voice unconsciously lowered, and her words of comfort sounded noticeably weak.
The massive canopy of the golden tree, which blotted out the sky, radiated a dazzling golden light. A vast and boundless power of light poured down from the canopy as if it were a tangible substance, transforming into a semi-transparent golden dome that firmly enveloped the entire inner courtyard.
The fixed-mount soul-guided cannonball struck the golden light shield, creating violent ripples and emitting a teeth-grinding hissing sound, but it was still unable to break through this seemingly thin barrier.
Furthermore, the Sea God Pavilion is protected by an even more solid golden light shield, which is the last line of defense for the Sea God Pavilion.
However, Huo Yuhao's expression did not relax at all because of these two layers of defense. Just now, he received Jin Lao's voice transmission again.
Jin Lao said that his origin had been devoured by the Blue Silver Emperor, and his current power might not be able to withstand this attack.
Huo Yuhao's expression grew even more somber, but he did not reveal the news.
Although Tang Wulin and his companions were quite strong, they were still too weak in the face of a disaster of this magnitude. Knowing the truth, they could do nothing but feel even more terrified and panicked.
However, Huo Yuhao had already made up his mind that if Elder Jin's defense was broken, he would have no choice but to expose all his strength without reservation.
He didn't know if he could protect everyone with his current abilities.
But he had to do it, and he could only do it.
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