This is one of the largest gathering places of soul beasts in the Sun and Moon Empire. It is the territory of the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord, the Evil Emperor, who ranks second among the ten most ferocious beasts.
And here is the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Sect, the evil soul master organization.
It is hard to believe that the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord, who has cultivated for nearly 800,000 years, would tolerate humans establishing their headquarters in his own territory, the Evil Forest.
But if you have enough strength, even a ferocious beast like the Evil Emperor can negotiate terms and cooperate.
A woman wearing a dark red cloak stood in the dim hall. In front of her, there was the core array of a soul guidance device. Judging from the complexity, it should be a ninth-level soul guidance device.
This core array is very large, a sphere the size of a head, containing hundreds of small core arrays with intricate and dense patterns.
She gently stroked the core array with one hand, and held a young man with the other hand.
The long and sharp dark red nails were like daggers inserted into the back of the young man's head. The young man rolled his eyes and trembled all over.
But he was still not dead. The fluctuation of soul power in his body was almost non-existent, and he was as fragile as paper in front of the woman's unfathomable strength.
There was no emotion in the scarlet eyes under the woman's cloak, as if what she was holding was not a person, but a ball of cotton.
An old sigh came from the dark shadow of the main hall: "Xishui, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Just give me pleasure, why bother with such torture."
The one who spoke was none other than Dragon King Douluo, known as the Dark Holy Dragon, one of the few extreme Douluo on the mainland, Long Xiaoyao.
The woman he called Xishui was on par with him in strength and had reached the level of a Ultimate Douluo.
She is the supreme leader of the Holy Spirit Sect and the mother of the current leader, Ye Xishui.
The Holy Spirit Church's property, the Xishui Alliance, is named after her.
A Holy Spirit Cult can have two extreme Douluo experts, and even the Evil Emperor can sit down and have peace talks.
With Ye Xishui's strength, she could easily kill the man in her hands, but she did not do so, instead choosing to torture him slowly.
The more painful a man is, the stronger the power of resentment in his soul becomes.
Ye Xishui said coldly: "Resentment is not enough."
Long Xiaoyao, hiding in the darkness, lamented softly again: "Xishui, I don't know why you became like this?"
This Ultimate Douluo's voice was full of pain.
"Shut up!" Ye Xishui, who had always been cold and ruthless, suddenly broke out without warning, his voice sharp and mean.
"Long Xiaoyao, it's all because of you that I'm like this! It's all because of you and Mu En that I'm like this!"
Long Xiaoyao fell silent. The self-blame and guilt in his heart made him unable to bear to accuse the woman he loved so much in front of him, even though she was the supreme leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, a cold-blooded and ruthless king of evil soul masters.
Although this Dark Holy Dragon is named Dark, he has acted openly and aboveboard throughout his life. Only this incident has made it difficult for him to let go.
All the words that came to my lips turned into wordless sighs.
Ye Xishui no longer had the interest to continue torturing him, so he gently raised his hand and took away the life of the man in his hand.
The resentful soul with deep resentment rose up and merged into the soul guide in front of him.
"I don't know when the Death Tower will be truly promoted to a tenth-level soul guide. The power of these mortal souls is too weak."
Ye Xishui calmed down her emotions, threw away the man's body that was no longer trembling in her hands, and said calmly.
Long Xiaoyao loudly advised: "Xishui, stop it. Although I don't understand soul guidance devices, you have already killed thousands of people."
"To achieve your goal, I'm afraid you will need the souls of tens of thousands of people."
Ye Xishui said indifferently: "So what?"
Long Xiaoyao didn't know how to reply, and the hall fell into dead silence.
"Report to the Supreme Leader, I have seen a large offering."
At this moment, a voice broke the silence in the hall.
Ye Xishui slowly turned around, and the person who entered the hall was an elder from the Holy Spirit Sect.
"What's up?"
The elder said excitedly: "The deputy leader sent people to spread the word. She has found the Holy Son for the Holy Religion."
"Holy Son?" Ye Xishui raised his eyebrows, feeling a little interested, and asked, "What kind of holy power does he have?"
The elder said: "The deputy leader said that the Holy Son has the power to control and destroy souls. She also said..."
His expression was a little hesitant.
Ye Xishui said coldly: "Say."
The elder said bluntly: "The deputy leader also said that the Holy Son has unimaginable summoning power."
"With the Son of God here, the Holy Religion will surely flourish."
Hearing this, Ye Xishui couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "Is this what Xiaofeng said?"
"Yes." The elder said, "She also asked me to tell you that at the next spiritual ascension ceremony, you must gather as many people as possible to experience the power of the Holy Son."
"Now that the Holy Lady and the Holy Son have returned to their thrones, the great rise of the Holy Religion is just around the corner."
"You go ahead." Ye Xishui waved his hand and sent the other party away.
"Yes, Supreme Leader." The elder left the hall.
Only Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao in the darkness were left in the hall.
Ye Xishui sneered: "Haha, the spiritual ascension ceremony is really nostalgic."
"Xishui, have you ever experienced a spiritual ascension ceremony before?" Long Xiaoyao asked softly in the darkness.
"Shut up, Long Xiaoyao, don't mention the past again." Ye Xishui looked like he was about to explode again.
Long Xiaoyao remained silent again, it was hard to imagine that the Dragon Emperor Douluo, who stood at the top of the continent, would be so obedient.
Ye Xishui was silent for a moment, then suddenly walked into the darkness. The original anger in his eyes was replaced by a kind of tenderness.
"Xiaoyao, I know I have done a lot of bad things that you can't stand, and I have killed a lot of people. But we all have no choice but to do it."
"Almost all of us are born with evil spirits, but do you think evil spirit masters are born evil?"
"Martial spirits are innate, do you think we can change them? In fact, we evil spirit masters are the poor ones, because no one understands us, and we have been bullied by the world since we were young."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "We just want to become strong enough to protect ourselves and no longer be bullied. What's wrong with that?"
Long Xiaoyao sighed and said: "If you want to be strong, why do you need to adopt this method?"
Ye Xishui continued to say softly: "Xiaoyao, I know that we killed many people, which makes you feel bad. But I promise you that as long as the Holy Spirit Religion cooperates with the Sun and Moon Empire, it will help the Sun and Moon Empire unify the continent and rectify the name of the evil soul master.
After that, everything will be different.”
"In the future, no one will spurn evil soul masters because of their natural evil martial souls. Every evil soul master can live and practice like a normal soul master, and there will be no more evil soul masters."
"At that time, the Holy Spirit Religion will no longer exist and will naturally die out."
Ye Xishui spoke to the darkness in a soft voice, as if he was talking to his sweetheart.
Long Xiaoyao was silent in the darkness. After a long time, he said softly: "Xishui, I believe you."
This peerless strong man who has lived for more than two hundred years certainly knows how the evil soul master came into being, and he cannot be easily convinced by outsiders with just a few words.
His nodding at this moment seemed to be numbing himself and giving himself a reason to persist.
"well……"
Long Xiaoyao sighed again, and the sigh disappeared into the darkness.
Ye Xishui stood in the spacious hall and hummed softly.
"The Holy Son... there is no such thing as a Holy Son or a Saint, haha."
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On the outskirts of the Evil Forest, somewhere completely deviated from the direction of Mingdu.
Due to the danger of the Demonic Forest, most soul masters and soul mentors who come to obtain soul rings will not choose to go too deep and come here.
This has also become a gathering place for the Holy Spirit Cult, without having to worry about being seen by outsiders.
It's night now, and no one would come to such a remote corner of the Demonic Forest at night.
This is a small square with a high altar in the middle.
There are steps on all sides of the altar. The altar in the middle is about fifteen meters high. Standing above it, you can have a panoramic view of the entire square.
Around the altar and the square, no soul guide lamps were turned on. Instead, strangely dancing bonfires were used as light sources, and mysterious religious rituals were held in the night.
At this moment, Huo Yuhao was standing in the square in front of the altar, using his mental detection to take a panoramic view of the entire square, his eyes were cold.
The square was now filled with evil soul masters, with strength ranging from Soul King to Titled Douluo, and there were more than four hundred of them.
Almost everyone wears a hat veil or a black or white cloak, and very few people reveal their true appearance.
These more than 400 people should be the middle and high-level leaders of the Holy Spirit Sect.
Almost all of these people were evil soul masters, and the strong aura of evil soul masters made Huo Yuhao feel that this world was too absurd.
These are just some of the evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Sect who came for a spiritual ascension ceremony. There are more minions below who have not come. There are at least a thousand evil soul masters from the entire Holy Spirit Sect.
However, such a terrorist organization with thousands of evil soul masters had almost no voice on the mainland in the past, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Huo Yuhao looked at these evil soul masters gathered together and sneered in his heart.
What a spectacular sight it would be if a level nine fixed soul-guided artillery shell was detonated in this square at this time?
Evil soul masters of Soul Saint and below need not look at it. Even if they have a defensive soul guide to save their lives, they will definitely evaporate directly. At least a strong soul at the Contra level has a chance of survival. Even if they survive, they will definitely suffer.
Seriously injured.
A Titled Douluo can survive with minor injuries, but if he gets too close to a level 9 fixed soul cannon, he may die.
If one fixed soul-guided artillery shell is not enough, what about two or three?
Just when Huo Yuhao was thinking to himself, he suddenly sensed an extremely dangerous aura through his mental detection.
This is Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao.
Huo Yuhao had already met this powerful Ultimate Douluo man. In order to prevent him from being recognized by the other party, he tried to change his mental fluctuations.
Dragon King Douluo just hung quietly in the dark night and did not notice Huo Yuhao's existence. The mental fluctuations of hundreds of people in this square were too chaotic, and his keen senses had no intention of observing everyone.
Huo Yuhao was shocked again.
The mental detection actually detected another existence at the same level as Long Xiaoyao, and compared to Long Xiaoyao, the aura was full of bloody undead aura.
The owner of this breath is not inferior to Long Xiaoyao, which shows that he has also reached the ultimate Douluo level.
"Does the Holy Spirit Cult actually have an Ultimate Douluo?" Huo Yuhao was startled.
With two Ultimate Douluo in one organization, plus so many titled Douluo, they can definitely aspire to be the number one organization in the mainland.
The second terrifying aura was different from Long Xiaoyao's carelessness, and it was accurately targeted at Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao felt a chill on his back that even the extreme ice could not stop.
In the sea of spirit, the two ice and snow emperors frowned together and said: "What a powerful aura."
Tianmeng swallowed and said with some fear: "That human seems to be targeting you. Yuhao, you have to be extremely careful..."
Huo Yuhao replied in a deep voice: "Well, I'm fully prepared."
Soon, the coldness on his body disappeared, and the second Ultimate Douluo no longer paid attention to him.
The deputy leader Fengling walked up to the altar and announced loudly with his strong soul power.
"The ascension ceremony begins now."
"Bring the Holy Servant."
Not far from Huo Yuhao, a dozen holy servants wearing white hats slowly walked out and gathered in front of a titled Douluo.
Huo Yuhao's already frowning frown deepened.
He did not feel the aura of the evil soul master in those holy servants, which meant that they should be normal soul masters.
They were all supposed to live a normal life, but now, they were all forcibly brought here by the Holy Spirit Cult. After undergoing the ascension ceremony, they became completely a part of the Holy Spirit Cult.
Cults are really harmful to people.
If Nana had not been rescued by Huo Yuhao, she would probably have gone through this ritual.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Huo Yuhao felt fear and panic in those holy servants, and many of them secretly sobbed under the cover of their bamboo hats.
Huo Yuhao had already made some guesses about this so-called spiritual ascension ceremony. It was estimated that some kind of restriction on the soul was used to force them to do something or change their personality.
Huo Yuhao made three preparations to deal with this restriction.
One hand belonged to Electrolux, one hand belonged to Ice Emperor Snow Emperor, and the other hand belonged to himself.
"Bring Holy Servant No. 1." Fengling said loudly.
The first holy servant in line walked up to the high altar tremblingly. Although his strength had reached the level of the Soul Emperor, he was now surrounded by countless evil soul masters. Judging from his frightened appearance, he was no different from ordinary people.
Soon, Holy Servant No. 1 climbed onto the altar and came to Fengling.
Fengling was waving a strange flag in her hand and muttering some mysterious words.
"Lord Holy Emperor, please grant holy power to your holy servant..."
Holy Servant No. 1 stood in front of her, trembling all over.
"ah--"
Suddenly, the soul ring behind Holy Servant No. 1 burst out instinctively, then let out a scream and fell onto the altar.
Fengling turned a blind eye and continued to chant: "The holy power of the Holy Emperor has been given."
Holy Servant No. 1 just passed out on the altar. Everyone below said nothing and waited silently.
After a long time, about half an hour, Holy Servant No. 1 stood up from the altar, his expression numb.
There was no fear in him anymore, it was like he was a different person.
Fengling said loudly: "The Holy Emperor will live forever, and the Saint's celestial figure will remain forever."
All the evil soul masters echoed in the square: "The Holy Emperor will live forever, and the Saint's celestial figure will remain forever."
"Bring number 2, number 3, and number 4 Holy Servant."
Fengling continued to shout.
Huo Yuhao carefully observed the subtle changes in mental and soul power on those holy servants.
"It's poor mental control, but once it gets entangled, it's still a bit troublesome." Electrolux said in a deep voice, "Yuhao, the restrictions on them were placed by that person with an extremely terrifying aura, but they are extremely restrictive. Use your
This method should be able to deceive that person."
"Um."
Huo Yuhao nodded lightly.
Soon, the dozen or so holy servants all went through the ascension ceremony. Due to the existence of the restriction, they were completely inseparable from the Holy Spirit Religion.
Fengling continued at this time: "The Holy Emperor bless our Holy Religion. Today, the Holy Religion will welcome the supreme Holy Son."
"Welcome to the Holy Son."
All the evil soul masters responded in agreement: "Welcome to the Holy Son——"
Huo Yuhao looked solemn as he stood up and walked towards the altar.
Under the altar, there was a handsome young man with a cold aura, his face was extremely ugly, full of unwillingness and jealousy.
"Why? Why is the Holy Son not me?" He looked at Huo Yuhao's back and said through gritted teeth.
You guys think, since Long Xiaoyao is so naughty, why didn't he just ask a few acquaintances to abduct Ye Xishui?