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Chapter 306 The fleeting dream

Huo Yuhao stood on the altar, accepting the admiration of the evil soul master. At the same time, Ye Xishui, who was high in the sky, had a flash of excitement in his eyes, but he soon regained his composure and turned around to fly towards the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Long Xiaoyao, who was originally indifferent, was aroused by Huo Yuhao's gray soul ring, and he felt a familiar feeling for some reason.

However, when he saw Ye Xishui turning around and leaving, Long Xiaoyao didn't think much and followed him.

"Xishui, this Holy Son's ability is quite strange. Even I have never heard of it on the mainland." Long Xiaoyao clicked his tongue in wonder.

Ye Xishui laughed intriguingly: "Haha, I'm afraid this saint son is more extraordinary than that."

Looking at the entire continent, there are few people who understand evil soul masters better than Ye Xishui, and they also understand the weaknesses of evil soul masters better.

What are the weaknesses of the evil soul master? Holy, light, thunder...

The sky is getting brighter, the sun is shining, and the light aura in the evil forest is awakened. Although this light aura is not enough to hurt the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect, there is still some discomfort.

Huo Yuhao was not affected at all. On the contrary, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of bathing in the sun.

Moreover, the Frost Bone Dragon he summoned actually had a light attribute that Ye Xishui was very familiar with.

This means that Huo Yuhao can not only summon powerful undead creatures, but also undead creatures with light attributes.

Does this further infer that the undead creatures he summoned have no weaknesses?

Another subtle complex emotion flashed through Ye Xishui's cold eyes.

The attribute of light is a term that she both loves and hates.

Above the high altar, Huo Yuhao squinted coldly at Yan Feng, who was lying on the ground covered in blood. In his martial spirit true form, he was almost bitten through the entire upper body, suffered immeasurable heavy injuries, and passed out.

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But no one seemed to care about his injury. The two leaders just glanced at him briefly and continued to turn to Huo Yuhao with excited eyes.

Only the great elder stepped forward to check his injuries, his face darkened.

Yanfeng's injuries were very serious, and his internal organs and ribs were severely damaged. If he didn't take care of it properly, he might not be able to make any further progress no matter what kind of evil method he practiced.

He took out a dark blue pill that exuded a cold aura from his body and stuffed it into the dying Yanfeng's mouth.

The cold elixir entered his mouth, turning into evil power to nourish Yanfeng's riddled body.

The Great Elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Yanfeng's martial spirit was not broken. He only needed to rest for half a year to a year before he could return to normal.

He slowly looked at Huo Yuhao, and there was no resentment in his eyes. Although Yan Feng was his disciple, he could not be compared with the status of the Holy Son. It was probably Yan Feng's honor to fight against the Holy Son.

In the Holy Spirit Religion, there is a clear hierarchy. The status of the Son and Saint Daughter is even higher than that of the elders, and equal to that of the leader.

Zhong Liwu's eyes were the most fanatical, especially when he saw Huo Yuhao summoning the Frost Bone Dragon, the excitement in his heart became even greater.

He knew very well how powerful Huo Yuhao's Frost Bone Dragon was, because he himself controlled an extremely powerful Bone Dragon King beast spirit.

This Bone Dragon King beast spirit was a dragon bone that he found by chance and had received the favor of the Silver Dragon King. It was the most powerful existence among all his beast spirits.

Just to capture this Bone Dragon King beast spirit, it took Zhong Liwu a full ten years. After the capture, it helped him directly break through from the Contra cultivation level to the Super Douluo, and thus took over the position of the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

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Now, Huo Yuhao has actually demonstrated a mysterious and strange summoning ability. With just Soul Emperor cultivation, he can summon a Frost Bone Dragon with super Douluo strength. So what kind of undead army can he summon if he breaks through to the Titled Douluo?

Zhong Liwu looked at Huo Yuhao, his eyes becoming more and more intense.



Demon Forest, Holy Spirit Cult, Headquarters.

Zhong Liwu and Fengling led Huo Yuhao into a side hall.

"Holy Son, tell me, what kind of ability did you display during the spirit welcoming ceremony?" Zhong Liwu asked excitedly.

"This is my martial spirit, the power of the Holy Law God of the Dead. I can control the soul, and I can also open a door to the undead and summon the undead from another world."

As soon as Huo Yuhao finished answering, he saw Zhong Liwu suddenly reaching out to hold his wrist and pressing it hard.

His expression remained unchanged, and he understood Zhong Liwu's purpose.

This is measuring his bone age.

Zhong Liwu was stunned for a moment and said, "You are not yet twenty years old this year."

Huo Yuhao nodded: "Yes, seventeen or eighteen years old."

"Hahaha, this is simply the gospel of my holy religion." Zhongliwu laughed and said, "Holy Son, what kind of holy method are you practicing?"

Fengling gave him a brief introduction.

Huo Yuhao said: "As long as I devour the soul, I can speed up my cultivation."

"Okay, the most indispensable thing for our holy religion is souls." Zhongliwu nodded and called to the side, "Zhonglitian, Zhonglidi, Zhongliren, bring some fresh souls for the Holy Son."

"Yes." Three evil soul masters beside him agreed.

At this moment, Fengling stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, those weak souls are of no use to the Holy Son. What the Holy Son needs is a more powerful soul."

Zhong Liwu frowned and said: "Where can we find powerful souls? Now until the start of the next competition, our sect will be temporarily hidden."

One of the three evil soul masters suggested: "Leader, why limit yourself to human souls?"

Zhong Liwu understood what he meant: "You mean the animal spirit?"

"Exactly, what we three brothers are best at is using the beast spirits, and we will definitely be able to help the Holy Son."

The evil soul master named Zhong Litian nodded and said: "The three of us brothers are about to go to the Star Dou Forest to capture the beast spirits. The Holy Son can go with us."

Fengling sneered and said: "The Holy Son has just arrived in our religion, are you so eager to please him?"

Zhongli Tian flattered and said with a smile: "I don't dare."

Zhong Liwu thought for a moment and looked at Huo Yuhao: "Shengzi, what do you mean?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Huo Yuhao chuckled: "If you want to capture the beast spirits, why bother to go to the Star Forest to capture the beast spirits? Aren't the beast spirits in this evil forest not rich enough?"

Zhong Liwu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Holy Son, you don't know something. This Evil Forest is the territory dominated by the Evil Eye Tyrant. It is an offense for us to establish a religion here. We are not allowed to kill a large number of people in the Evil Forest."

Zhongli also flattered him and said, "Lord Holy Son, my subordinates will definitely find powerful beast spirits for you to use in your cultivation."

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes and said, "Master Cult Leader, what do you think about me just going with them to the Star Dou Forest?"

Zhong Liwu nodded and looked at the three evil soul master brothers: "You must protect the Holy Son."

The three evil soul master brothers said respectfully: "Yes."

Zhongliwu said again: "Zhonglitian, it is my mother's turn to kill him every day."

Zhong Litian responded, took the order and left.

Huo Yuhao asked: "Master Cult Leader, what is this daily kill?"

Zhong Liwu replied with some pride: "This one kill per day is a rule set by the supreme leader of our religion. Every day, one person needs to be killed, and his or her ghost will be used to strengthen her specially made soul guide."

"The more resentful spirits you capture, the more powerful the soul guidance device will be. Given time, you will be able to advance to the tenth level soul guidance device."

Level 10 soul guide?

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be startled when he heard this term.

Is there a tenth-level soul guidance device above the ninth-level soul guidance device? Even if there is, why does it appear in the Holy Spirit Cult?

After the spirit ascension ceremony and the spirit welcoming ceremony, the middle and high-level evil soul masters from all over the world left the evil forest one after another and returned to their respective sub-alterns.

Huo Yuhao followed Zhong Liwu and Fengling, and did not stay at the headquarters for long. It was time to go back to Mingdu.

When he was about to leave, he happened to bump into Zhong Litian coming back, dragging a man with a fearful face on his hand.

"No, please, sir, let me go..." the man begged, trembling all over.

"That's so long-winded. You'll feel better later." Zhong Litian laughed loudly, and the soul power burst out from his hand, stunning the man. "The meaning of your existence is to offer your insignificant soul power to the Supreme Leader."

His efficiency was very fast, and he flew out of the Demonic Forest in a short time, went to the nearest village dozens of miles away, and randomly captured a person.

Judging from the man's attire, he seemed to be an ordinary farmer, without any fluctuations in soul power.

Huo Yuhao had a gloomy face, silently looked at Zhong Litian and the man, and left behind Zhong Liwu and Fengling.

Zhong Litian took the man all the way to the main hall and brought him to Ye Xishui.

However, just as he was about to step into the main hall, a gray door of the undead suddenly opened wide and sucked the man's unconscious body in.

There was a sense of coldness and silence all around. The man trembled and woke up from his coma. In front of him, stood an invisible gray figure.

"I...where am I? Where did that person catch me?"

The man swallowed his saliva and looked at the gray figure. After a long time, he mustered up the courage and asked in a trembling tone: "You...are you in the same group with that soul master?"

"He and I are not the same group. You were captured by that man just now, but I rescued you."

The gray figure said calmly.

"You are safe now. Go back to spend time with your family."

After saying that, a gray door opened in front of him, which led to a forest full of spring, which was completely different from the bleak evil forest.

The man obviously did not expect that he would be saved suddenly. When he was caught by Zhong Litian, he already thought that he would die.

He didn't know why he was caught in this disaster from the village. Along the way, he said that he wanted to sacrifice his soul to so-and-so...

But now, he was saved by a mysterious man.

He suddenly felt hot, and a crazy excitement about the aftermath of a disaster surged through his body.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." He knelt down and kowtowed violently in thanks.

"Go back and spend time with your family. We won't have time." The gray figure said the last word before disappearing.

The man no longer stayed, gathered all his courage, stepped through the gray door, and ran forward.

He was running on a path in the spring woods, surrounded by birds chirping and flowers singing, and birds singing and dancing. He didn't know where he was going, but there was a force guiding him forward.

He has never felt that his footsteps have been so brisk, and he doesn't feel tired at all. I'm afraid his speed can keep up with those soul masters, right?

He didn't know how long he ran before he saw a village filled with smoke.

He didn't know where this village was or what it was called, but looking at the happy smiles of the people in the village, he wanted to sigh, it's good to be alive.

He slowed down and strolled through the village, greeting villagers he didn't know.

Suddenly, he saw a beautiful girl with a sweet smile and said to him: "Where are you from?"

"I...I don't know..."

The man touched his head and said awkwardly.

The girl smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you must be tired. Come to the hotel to sleep first."

"Ah, okay." The man then felt a sense of exhaustion well up in his body. He nodded in agreement with a red face and followed the girl to a room in the hotel.

He was lying on the bed, thinking about what happened today, it was like a dream.

What happened?

There was no time to think, so he closed his heavy eyelids.

With these questions, he fell into a deep sleep amidst the crisp chirping of birds outside the window.

But he never woke up again.

The birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, the spring is full, the villages are rolling, and the girl with a sweet smile...

All the beauty is shattered like a lens, and the short-term happiness turns into a fleeting dream.

"The Supreme Leader, today's soul has arrived."

Zhong Litian took the unconscious man into the main hall and handed him to Ye Xishui.

"Go down."

"yes."

Chi...

Ye Xishui didn't seem to have the spirit of torture today, and simply took the man's life.

But as soon as she finished killing someone, she suddenly froze.

I didn't feel the familiar power of resentment.

She raised her hand, looked at the man who looked peaceful before his death, and murmured to herself.

"It's really strange that someone can laugh before they die."



"Yuhao, do you think this makes sense?"

In the sea of ​​​​spirits, the Ice Emperor asked: "You used so much soul power and were careful to be discovered, just to make up a beautiful dream for that person before his death?"

Huo Yuhao replied calmly: "I have always felt that no matter how cruel reality is, we should have the courage to face it. Being immersed in the virtual world is a sign of cowardice. But now I don't think so."

"Just think of me as a literary young man, providing people with final hospice care."

"Holy Spirit Cult..."

While thinking in his heart, Huo Yuhao's expression became colder and colder.

"Ice Emperor, Snow Emperor, Tianmeng, Yi Lao, I can't wait any longer."

"I want to speed up the hunt."

After a long while, Snow Emperor replied calmly: "As you wish."


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