Chapter 500 Bei Ming Personally Takes Action to Suppress the Holy Spirit Sect's Leader

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The Holy Lord sighed softly as he watched the Evil Eye Tyrant leave. He knew that although the Holy Spirit Church was temporarily saved this time, the road ahead was still long, and whether the Holy Spirit Church could continue to exist was still an unknown.

And there was another more important point.

That was that he could not see Bei Ming's fate clearly.

We must not forget to speculate on the future of the Holy Spirit Church. Everything was vague, and he didn't know what to do.

At this time, Bei Ming was practicing in his room. He didn't know that the Evil Eye Tyrant had failed, let alone the appearance of the Holy Lord.

A few days later, Bei Ming learned of the failure of the Evil Eye Tyrant. He was not too surprised, because according to the memory of the original work, he also noticed the existence of the Holy Lord.

The battle continued, and the duel between Bei Ming and the Holy Lord became more and more intense. Bei Ming took a deep breath, and his body suddenly swelled up, turning into his original body-the Thunder Ancient Spider God. His body was huge, his eight long legs were as thick as iron pillars, and his whole body was emitting thunder-like light.

On a dark and windy night, Bei Ming quietly came to the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church. He shuttled through the darkness like a ghost and approached the residence of the Holy Lord silently.

Bei Ming couldn't help feeling anxious. He knew that if he continued like this, he might not be able to defeat the Holy Lord. He had to find a way to break the deadlock.

"Bei Ming, although you are strong, you are doomed to fail today." The Holy Lord said coldly.

In his hand, he tightly grasped a beast sword, and the sword body flashed with a sharp light, as if it could tear apart all obstacles. The beast sword is Bei Ming's exclusive weapon, which contains the powerful power of the beast god and can exert amazing power.

When the Holy Lord heard this, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart. He knew that Bei Ming was an extremely powerful and cold person. Once he made up his mind to do something, he would definitely do it to the end. Now, he had no way out and could only fight Bei Ming with all his strength.

Bei Ming's offensive was fierce and swift, and every blow contained great power. The Holy Lord, with the power of the scepter, continuously released dark energy to fight back. For a while, the two fought hard.

Bei Ming knew that this was the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord was resting in the room with his eyes closed at this time, and he did not notice Bei Ming's arrival. It was not until Bei Ming appeared in front of him that he suddenly opened his eyes and showed a look of surprise.

He saw the man in white. He stood quietly in the center of the valley, as if he was integrated with the world. Bei Ming looked at him, and a strong feeling of awe surged in his heart.

"The Holy Lord... his strength is indeed beyond my imagination." The evil eye tyrant whispered.

Bei Ming nodded slightly. He had long expected that the Holy Lord would not be defeated so easily. After all, the Holy Lord was able to lead the Holy Spirit Church to this point today, and his strength was naturally not to be underestimated.

The Holy Lord's face changed when he heard this. He could feel the powerful aura emanating from Bei Ming and knew that the other party was not an easy person. But he, the Holy Lord, was not a vegetarian. He immediately activated the soul power in his body and prepared to fight.

As time went on, the battle between the two became more and more intense. Bei Ming's attack was as fierce as a storm, but the Holy Lord dealt with it with ease. His magic power was unfathomable, as if it would never run out.

At this moment, he noticed the long sword in the Holy Lord's hand. Although the sword looked inconspicuous, it exuded a powerful aura. Bei Ming's heart moved, and he decided to work hard on this sword.

He struggled to stand up, and with a shake of his body, he rushed towards Bei Ming. A black scepter suddenly appeared in his hand, and the scepter exuded a strong dark aura.

As long as the Holy Lord was lured out, he could kill the other party directly. Killing the Holy Lord of the Holy Spirit Church would be the real destruction of the Holy Spirit Church.

The biggest reason was to lure out the Holy Lord.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Holy Spirit Church headquarters!" The Holy Lord asked coldly.

When the Evil Eye Tyrant heard Bei Ming's words, although he was a little unwilling in his heart, he still stood up respectfully and stepped aside.

The Holy Lord's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Bei Ming to be so decisive. He took a deep breath, forced down his anger and unwillingness, and said, "Beiming, are you really going to do this? The Holy Spirit Church has a long history and a huge force. Once you destroy it, it will inevitably cause great turmoil and backlash. At that time, the entire continent will fall into chaos."

He sent the Evil Eye Tyrant to destroy the Holy Spirit Church.

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Beiming smiled coldly and said, "I am here to take your life."

A few days later, Beiming began his action. He first secretly investigated the details of the Holy Spirit Church and learned about their strength and layout. Then, he made a detailed plan to destroy the Holy Spirit Church in one fell swoop.

As he spoke, Beiming flashed and rushed towards the Holy Lord. His speed was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning across the night sky. The Holy Lord did not dare to be careless and immediately went to meet him.

The Holy Lord heard this and his face sank. He said coldly, "It's not so easy to take my life. Beiming, although you are powerful, you still need to pay some price to defeat me."

Beiming felt a strong recoil coming, but he did not let go. He tightly grasped the Beast God Sword and pressed it down. The Holy Lord's face changed slightly, and he felt that his sword seemed to be suppressed by a huge force.

The Holy Lord raised his head with difficulty, looked at Beiming and said: "Beiming, you are indeed very strong. I can hand over control of the Holy Spirit Cult, but can you let the Holy Spirit Cult go? Leave a legacy for the Holy Spirit Cult. .”

Seeing this, Beiming sneered and said, "Holy Lord, do you think you can turn the tables with this scepter? It's really ridiculous."

"Master, I'm sorry to disappoint you. The Holy Lord of the Holy Spirit Cult is too powerful. I am no match for him. Please forgive me, Master..." The evil-eyed tyrant knelt in front of Bei Ming and spoke with aggrieved face.

But the Holy Lord is too powerful.

As he said that, he flashed his figure and rushed forward. The two figures intertwined in the air, and every collision made a deafening sound.

I can let you go one yard, or I can let you go two yards, but you have to remember that I am not a professional horse herder. Today the Holy Spirit Church must be destroyed.

The Holy Lord's strength was greatly reduced after losing his sword, and Beiming took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. His Beast God Sword struck at the Holy Lord like lightning, and every attack contained the powerful power of the Beast God. Although the Holy Lord tried his best to resist, he was ultimately defeated.

Beiming sneered and said, "Holy Lord, don't talk too much. Who will win and who will lose is still uncertain."

He guessed that the Holy Lord's thinking had gone beyond the limit, and Douluo had reached the realm of demigods.

Bei Ming's attack was fierce and swift, and each strike contained powerful power. But the Holy Lord was not to be outdone. His defense was strong and stable, and he could successfully block Beiming's attacks every time.

The Holy Master raised his eyebrows slightly, and he finally became serious. With a movement of his body, he dodged Bei Ming's attack. At the same time, the long sword in his hand also swung, and sword energy shot towards Beiming.

"You must be Bei Ming from the Beast Dynasty, right? I've been waiting for you for a long time." The Holy Master said calmly, not feeling any surprise at Bei Ming's arrival.

"Next, I will take action personally." Bei Ming's voice was calm and firm. "The existence of the Holy Spirit Cult is a threat to me. I must eradicate them completely."

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Oh? There is a more powerful force behind the Holy Spirit Religion? That makes me look forward to it. However, no matter how powerful they are, I will defeat them one by one. In this world, there is no Who can stop me from moving forward?"

Beiming decided to take action himself.

The Holy Lord nodded and said: "Beiming of the Beast Dynasty is famous far and wide. I have also heard about your strength. But I didn't expect that you would come to me in person."

The sword energy intersected with the long legs, making a deafening sound. Bei Ming's attack was easily blocked, but he was not discouraged. He swung the Beast God Sword again and struck towards the Holy Lord. This time, his attack was even more fierce, and the sword energy seemed to be able to tear apart space.

Bei Ming ignored him and turned around and walked out of the room. He needs to plan his next move carefully. Although the Holy Lord is powerful, Beiming is not without the strength to fight.

The Holy Lord stood quietly on the spot, with an unfathomable wave of mana exuding from his body. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was concentrating all his strength. In his hand, he also held a long sword. The blade of the sword shone with a faint light. It looked inconspicuous, but it exuded a pressure that could not be ignored.

The Evil Eye Tyrant is no match for the Holy Lord.

Beiming glanced at him lightly and said, "You don't need to do anything for now, you just need to wait here for my order."

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the Holy Lord's body was thrown out by Beiming's sword and fell heavily to the ground. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was seriously injured.

Bei Ming listened quietly to the report of the Evil Eye Tyrant. There was not much expression on his face, but there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes. He said calmly: "Get up, you did your best."

The two figures intertwined in the air, and every collision made a deafening sound. Their soul power intertwined into brilliant colors in the air, as if they were performing a fierce dance.

Beiming looked coldly at the Holy Lord who fell on the ground and said: "Holy Lord, although you are powerful, you were ultimately defeated by me. Now, you can hand over control of the Holy Spirit Sect, and then Just go die."

The evil-eyed tyrant couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard Bei Ming's words. He knew that no one could change Bei Ming's decision. Moreover, he also knew Beiming's strength. If Beiming took action himself, the Holy Spirit Sect might really be in trouble.

Bei Ming didn't speak, just looked at the Holy Lord quietly. He knew that the Holy Lord was a powerful opponent and he had to go all out to defeat him.

Beiming's figure was like a ghost, appearing behind the Holy Lord instantly. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword. The Holy Master was unable to react in time and could only watch as his sword was taken away.

Bei Ming sneered and said: "Holy Lord, please stop being alarmist here. The Holy Spirit Cult has done many evil things and should have been eradicated long ago. My actions today are precisely to maintain the peace and tranquility of the mainland. As for the turmoil and backlash you mentioned, I will use my strength to suppress it.”

The Holy Master did not expect that Beiming would suddenly change his attack target, so his reaction was a little slower. Just listen to the sound of "clang", the beast sword and the long sword intersect, making a crisp metal collision sound.

"Master, do you need me to do anything?" The evil-eyed tyrant asked cautiously.

"Oh? Do you know me?" Bei Ming asked coldly.

Bei Ming sneered. He did not dodge, but greeted it with the Beast God Sword. The sword energy collided with the sword energy, bursting out a brilliant light. The figures of the two intertwined in the light, and every collision made people feel palpitations.

At this moment, Bei Ming suddenly let go of the Beast God Sword and retreated violently. Seeing this, the Holy Lord was delighted, thinking that Bei Ming was going to give up the attack. However, what he did not expect was that Bei Ming’s real purpose was not to attack him, but to take away his sword.

Bei Ming sneered and said: "The Holy Spirit Church has done many evil things, so I naturally cannot sit idly by. Today, I am here to take your life."

Finally...

Although the Evil Eye Tyrant was a little unwilling in his heart, he still responded respectfully: "Yes."

A trace of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the Holy Lord, and he said: "Bei Ming, do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand? The Holy Spirit Church has a more powerful force behind it. If you insist on destroying the Holy Spirit Church, it will only cause greater trouble."

He flashed and rushed towards the Holy Lord. Seeing this, the Holy Lord sneered and waved the long sword in his hand to meet him. Bei Ming did not fight head-on, but cleverly avoided the attack of the sword energy and slashed at the long sword with the Beast God Sword.

Bei Ming roared and took the lead in attacking. His figure flashed, and his eight long legs slashed at the Holy Lord like lightning. The Holy Lord opened his eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He gently waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword energy came up.

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words of the Holy Lord. He didn't expect that the Holy Lord had already known his identity and was still waiting for his arrival. This made him more curious about the Holy Lord.

At this moment, a strong breath burst out from the Holy Lord. Bei Ming could feel that the Holy Lord had already mobilized all his strength. He no longer held back and immediately mobilized the soul power in his body to prepare for the battle.

The atmosphere between the two became tense in an instant, as if even the air had solidified.

As time went on, the battle between the two became more and more intense. Bei Ming's thunder power and the Holy Lord's dark energy intertwined in the air into brilliant colors, as if performing a fierce dance.

Suddenly, Bei Ming roared, and his figure suddenly expanded and transformed into his true form - the Thunder Ancient Spider God. His eight long legs were as thick as iron pillars, and his whole body was emitting a thunderous light. Holding a beast sword in his hand, the sword body flashed with a sharp light, and he slashed at the Holy Lord fiercely. A thunderous sword energy instantly cut through the sky and shot towards the Holy Lord.