Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 306 You scum of soul masters, let me lead you to the top of the sky (7k)

Huo Yuhao slowly climbed up to the altar, and with every step he took, the chill in his eyes deepened.

All the way to the top of the altar, in front of Feng Ling holding a flag.

"Holy Son returns." Feng Ling waved the flag in her hand, her voice was obviously much more excited than before.

"Holy Son, please look at the sacred objects handed down by the Holy Emperor, and tell the Holy Emperor about your existence."

As she said that, she waved the flag and pointed to an obelisk-like utensil in the middle of the altar.

Feeling the strong fluctuation of soul power on the obelisk, Huo Yuhao fell into deep thought.

The Holy Spirit Church doesn't think he didn't see it...

This is clearly an eighth-level soul tool. If you insist on saying it is a sacred object handed down by the Holy Emperor, do these high-level Holy Spirit teachers believe it?
"What should I do?" Huo Yuhao asked with a smile.

Feng Ling replied: "Holy Son, don't be impatient, just wait for the Holy Emperor to deliver the will."

Huo Yuhao waited quietly.

The strong fluctuation of soul power on this obelisk actually came from that second terrifying breath, indicating that it was that person who was using it.

"It's such a terrifying breath, the control over mental power and soul power is also so strong, there are such strong people among human beings." Bingdi said coldly.

With a serious expression on his face, Xuedi asked, "This is a very strong spiritual restraint. Although the restraint that can control people is not easy to use, if you are controlled by others like this, don't you put yourself in shackles?"

"Electrolux, do you really believe that Yuhao can ignore that restriction?"

Electrolux said: "Actually, strictly speaking, this so-called restriction should be a curse."

"curse?"

"That's right." Electrolux's voice carried a confident smile, "Undead magic is divided into five categories, and the old man is best at two of them, curse and summon."

"This curse is not clever. The old man saw that all the people present, except for a few strong people, such as the deputy leader in front of you and the powerful aura you have seen, almost everyone has been cast the same curse. .”

"Are those titled Douluo elders cursed?" Ice Empress was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise.

Electrolux nodded: "But if you want to cast a curse on so many powerful people, that person is far from being able to completely control them, and she can only use a fixed method to induce."

"It should be that these people have made some kind of betrayal of the Holy Spirit Cult. For example, if they reveal the location of the headquarters, the curse in their bodies will be triggered, causing them to explode and die."

"At the same time, all those who have been cursed will be subtly brainwashed and eventually become fanatical believers of this Holy Spirit Cult."

Xue Di frowned and said: "I don't really understand the curse you mentioned, but if you want to break it, I'm afraid you have to be better than that human being?"

The Ice Empress knocked on the brain of Tianmeng next to her, and asked, "Can you break it by force with your spiritual power?"

"Hmm...I'm not sure..." Tianmeng hesitated.

The Bingdi raised his eyebrows: "Then it can't be done?"

"Um……"

Electrolux smiled lightly and shook his head: "You don't need our help, trust Yuhao. If you suddenly erupt with too much mental power, it might attract that person's attention."

While talking in the sea of ​​spirits, the eighth-level soul tool, the cursed obelisk, also started to work.

A strong energy fluctuation burst out from the obelisk, shooting towards Huo Yuhao like an invisible arrow.

Huo Yuhao held his breath and concentrated, ready to deal with it at any time.

This is an energy fluctuation that perfectly blends spiritual power and soul power, which shows that the strength of the master who cast it is already unfathomable.

This also confirmed one of Huo Yuhao's assumptions. After the perfect fusion of mental power and soul power, the use of the soul tool can also be accompanied by a powerful mental attack.

"coming!"

Huo Yuhao's expression changed, and when the invisible arrow of spiritual power touched him, it changed into a layer of cloth covering him, trying to penetrate into his spiritual sea.

His strong and thick spiritual power defense is useless in front of this curse, and he can only watch it erode his spiritual sea.

But Huo Yuhao wouldn't sit still, his soul power fluctuated and burst out, and a burst of cold air scattered from him.

Vice-leader Feng Ling didn't feel that there was anything wrong. The process of going through the ascension ceremony was more or less accompanied by pain, and almost everyone would instinctively release their martial soul and soul skills.

But the holy son in front of her didn't make the same screams as the previous holy servants, which made the admiration in her eyes even stronger.

With the mind of the Holy Son, he will surely become a powerful evil soul master and the next leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

But she is also wondering, the current state of the Son seems to be a little bit wrong, what's going on?

Huo Yuhao just stood upright on the altar, covering most of his face with his right hand, without saying a word.

In fact, Huo Yuhao didn't realize it at this moment, because he used his own martial soul fusion technique-soul freezing on himself.

By sealing up your own spirit and soul, you can avoid the current spiritual attack on yourself.

The process of casting Soul Freeze was just a moment, and there was inevitably a trace of cold air, but Feng Ling seemed to have mistaken this cold air for the evil air that might belong to the holy law god of the dead, and did not notice any abnormalities.

At this moment, in the frozen plane, it is an extremely strange scene.

Above the clear sky, in a corner, was covered with a thin layer of black and red mist at some point.

The black-red mist is spreading rapidly, with the potential to pollute the sea of ​​spirits, but just when this momentum is about to be provoked, the entire frozen plane suddenly pauses.

Wind, snow, fog... everything in the frozen plane is like a frozen frame.The black-red mist did not expand any more.

Ice Empress and Snow Empress stood on the ice field, looking up at the black and red mist with solemn expressions, Tianmeng also looked worried, only Electrolux showed a relaxed smile.

"Big bug, little scorpion, Xuenv, don't worry, this old man is an expert at playing curses, and Yuhao has perfectly avoided this curse."

He held out his staff and began to chant under his breath.

Although the curse was completely broken, he needed to make some preparations in order to hide the powerful aura and avoid being suspected.

In the square, all the evil soul masters were quietly looking up at Huo Yuhao and Feng Ling on the high platform, waiting for the upcoming spirit welcoming ceremony after the ascension ceremony.

They also only heard that the Holy Spirit Cult welcomed their own holy son not long ago. For these fanatical evil soul masters, their hearts are full of admiration and longing.

But there are also people who have different ideas.

In the front row closest to the altar, next to the elders, stood a few extremely young evil soul masters.They did not wear hats or cloaks, showing their faces.

Being able to stand next to the elders in the front row shows that their status is not low.

Several young evil soul masters are all under 20 years old, but their cultivation has at least reached the level of a soul emperor, and a handsome young man in the lead has even reached the terrifying level of a soul saint.

His name was Yan Feng, and his cultivation was not obtained by taking drugs. Even among the evil soul masters, his talent was among the top.

At this moment, he was staring at Huo Yuhao on the altar with a vicious and vicious gaze.

As the strongest of the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect, he broke through to the Soul Sage at the age of less than 20, and he has been coveting the position of the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect for a long time in his heart.

Yan Feng's cultivation is the strongest among the younger generation, he is the most promising evil soul master, and he is the best candidate for the Holy Son.In the future, he will definitely be able to break through the Super Douluo and become the next leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

But now, the Holy Cult has issued a notice that they have found the Holy Son who can lead the Holy Cult to a great prosperity, which makes Yan Feng very puzzled.

When I saw Huo Yuhao with my own eyes today, his already cold eyes became even more aggressive.

Huo Yuhao's cultivation is no more than that of the Soul Emperor, so how could he be more qualified to be the Holy Son than himself?

What's more, my martial soul is still such a powerful bone dragon, why can't I become the Son of God, but give the position of Son of God and future leader to that guy who suddenly appeared?

What is he capable of?
Yan Feng looked at the altar, his eyes became more and more gloomy, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

On the altar, Huo Yuhao quickly regained consciousness.

Under the effect of soul freezing, he directly crossed an unknown period of time and came to the current time point.

From his perspective, the cursed power just now was still trying to invade his spiritual sea, and in the next second, that cursed power had disappeared without a trace.

The corners of Huo Yuhao's mouth slightly curled up.He knew that he successfully escaped the restriction from the mysterious strong man.

Tianmeng's happy voice came from the sea of ​​spirits: "Yuhao, have you really broken the curse?"

Huo Yuhao responded with a smile.

"Son, I used that curse power to help you forge a cursed breath, so as not to arouse that person's suspicion."

Electrolux reminded: "You must remember in the future, although there is no restriction on you, but remember not to expose it."

"That's natural." Huo Yuhao nodded.

He looked at the deputy leader Feng Ling again, and asked with a smile, "Vice leader, is the Ascension Ceremony over?"

Seeing that Huo Yuhao had returned to normal, Feng Ling joyfully announced to the bottom: "The Ascension Ceremony is over. Next, the Spirit Greeting Ceremony will be held."

"Standing in front of you is the Holy Son who has the power of the Holy Emperor. The Holy Son has appeared, and the Holy Cult will surely prosper."

A group of evil soul masters echoed: "The Holy Son has appeared, and the Holy Cult will definitely prosper."

Huo Yuhao stood on the high altar, his cold and contemptuous eyes swept across the crowd of evil soul masters.

How could these believers of the Holy Spirit Cult think that their Holy Son was silently thinking about how to destroy them.

At this moment, a voice came from under the altar: "Master Shengzi, I want to experience your holy power."

Huo Yuhao cast his gaze over him. It was a somewhat handsome young man, but he was full of a cold aura that couldn't be concealed.

Feng Ling stood on the high platform and yelled at the young man: "Speak out, don't be rude to the Holy Son."

He spoke loudly, "I'm not being rude to the Holy Son, I really want to experience the holy power of the Holy Son."

Feng Ling frowned, but soon relaxed.

This welcoming ceremony was a bit hasty, and it was the first time that the Holy Son appeared in front of all the saints. Many people just followed the greatness of the Holy Son, but actually knew nothing about him.

Only she and a few elders had witnessed Huo Yuhao's ability. The purpose of this welcome ceremony was to allow everyone to admire the holy power with their own eyes.

It's just that Yan Feng, the No. 1 young evil soul master, personally proposed to learn the holy power, probably because he has some competitive spirit in it.

It is said that it is to learn the holy power, but it is actually a competition.

After Feng Ling thought for a while, just as she was about to speak, she heard another voice from below.

"Xiaofeng, let Yanfeng compete with the Holy Son, let everyone admire the holy power of the Holy Son."

The one who can call Feng Ling so affectionately is the current leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhongli Wu.At the same time, he is also the husband of Feng Ling, the deputy leader.

Feng Ling nodded slightly, and said, "Yanfeng, come up."

She didn't even ask Huo Yuhao if he agreed to fight. This battle was inevitable.

She knew that Yan Feng had already broken through to the Soul Sage, and Huo Yuhao was only at the early stage of the Soul Emperor.

The soul sage and the soul emperor are a watershed.Breaking through to the Soul Sage, with the seventh soul skill Wuhun Avatar, the strength will usher in a qualitative leap. Huo Yuhao may not be the opponent, but Feng Ling did not refuse this battle.

Evil soul masters are the group that most believe in respecting the strong. If they want to convince the crowd, only strength is everything.

Moreover, she also wanted to see how strong Huo Yuhao was.

She took away the cursed obelisk where the Ascension Ceremony was held, and the original altar suddenly became a soul fighting arena.

The field is small, and the battle is more intense and cruel because of this.

Yan Feng took great strides up the steps, his sinister gaze was always on the look of Huo Yuhao on the altar.

Huo Yuhao could clearly feel the hostility in his eyes.

In a few steps, Yan Feng climbed onto the altar and stood on both sides of the altar with Huo Yuhao.

The distance between the two was no more than ten meters. Once the battle started, it would be hand to hand in the blink of an eye.

"In this welcome ceremony, the Holy Son will personally display the holy power that belongs to the Holy Emperor."

Feng Ling flew high and hung above the altar.

She won't interfere too much in this fight.

A group of evil soul masters stretched their necks and raised their heads high in the square. Pairs of strange eyes were exposed under their hats and cloaks, staring closely at the high altar.

Below the high altar, the eyes of the elders and leader Zhong Liwu were also full of curiosity.There were not many eight elders and twelve enshrined, only five or six.

According to Feng Ling, the holy son she found has the powerful power to control the soul and control the undead. In the future, he will definitely become the king of evil soul masters and lead the Holy Spirit Cult to rule the world.

But hearing it was deceiving, before Zhongli Wu and all the elders saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't imagine what kind of power it was.

Now the challenge of Yanfeng is an excellent opportunity.

Zhongli Wu asked: "Great Elder, Yan Feng is your disciple, who do you think has a better chance of winning in the battle between him and the Son?"

The Great Elder is a bald old man. His face is dry, his eye sockets are sunken, his skin seems to stick to his bones, and his whole body looks like a skeleton.

He said in a deep voice: "I am very confident in Yanfeng's strength. He is definitely the most talented young evil soul master I teach, and he will definitely break through to Super Douluo in the future."

"As for Lord Shengzi, I don't know his abilities yet, but the deputy leader gave him such a high evaluation, which shows that there must be something unique."

Ambiguous slobbering is equivalent to saying nothing.

The third elder at the side interjected: "Reporting to the leader, I have personally seen the holy power of Lord Shengzi who dominates the soul. This mighty power is even better than that of the Supreme Leader."

Zhongli Wu couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Is this really true?"

"Really!" The third elder affirmed.

Zhongli Wu once again looked at the high altar with burning eyes.

It wasn't just him, there were two figures quietly looking down at the altar in the high sky covered by night.

It was Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, the two extreme Douluo.

Ye Xishui said lightly: "I don't know what kind of special power the Holy Son who makes Xiaofeng attach so much importance to him has."

Long Xiaoyao was indifferent to the battle below, squinting his eyes and standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

He has no interest in the development of the Holy Spirit Cult, and he just keeps company with Ye Xishui.

"It's dawn?"

Long Xiaoyao, who has a dark attribute, is very sensitive to the changes in the light from the sky, but he doesn't think too much about it. He is just a dark attribute, so it's not like he can't see the light.

But he didn't notice that Ye Xishui beside him looked up at the sky that was about to turn white with some melancholy.

On the high altar, Yan Feng asked coldly, "Dare to ask the Holy Son's name?"

Huo Yuhao laughed evilly, and said, "From now on, you can be honored as the Holy Son, why do you need to know the name?"

Yan Feng's already gloomy face became even uglier. He shouted loudly, and an icy blue halo suddenly lit up under his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, three black, a total of seven soul rings rose up from under his feet, he was clearly a soul sage.

Accompanied by the appearance of the soul ring, the icy blue halo continued to expand outward circle by circle.At the same time, ice-blue dragon scales appeared on his body, Yan Feng's already sinister eyes became sharper, and a cold air spread rapidly on the altar.

"hold head high--"

Accompanied by a dragon's chant, an ice-blue light beam containing strong ice evil power shot straight at Huo Yuhao.

As soon as he released his martial soul, Huo Yuhao's eyes instantly turned cold.

He was not because he was afraid of the other party, but because the other party's martial soul had an attribute he was most familiar with.

ice properties.

Of course he is not afraid of ice attribute opponents, what he is most afraid of is ice attribute opponents, he has the ultimate ice martial soul as a suppression, even if it is a strong ice attribute expert at the soul saint level, he has the confidence to kill in a flash.

But he is unwilling to expose his ultimate ice attribute.

Huo Yuhao forcibly suppressed the ultimate ice-attribute soul power that was about to come out of his body. He opened his arms and chanted in a low voice.

Behind him, two yellow, two purple and two black, a total of six soul rings rose up, and then under the eyes of everyone, all six soul rings all merged into one, turning into a circle of gray soul rings.

The gray soul ring was full of dead silence, containing a thick and deep coercion.

All the evil soul masters present were stunned, and they all cast horrified gazes on the high altar. Even the leader and several elders in front of them also stared at Huo Yuhao on the high altar carefully.

Even Ye Xishui in the sky couldn't help being taken aback.

In the demon forest where the night was gradually fading, the gray soul ring was eye-catching and strange.

"Death Lash."

After the quick chanting, a long light gray whip swung out in front of Huo Yuhao, easily shattering the ray with the power of ice evil like bullet dust, and at the same time hitting the tall body behind the body of Yanfeng Wuhun. superior.

Huo Yuhao has many countermeasures, but now that he is in the Holy Spirit Cult, he has set a limit for himself, that is, as much as possible, he can only use undead magic as his offensive method.

The skills of the ultimate ice martial soul and the two soul bones are all hidden to avoid exposure.

What he is using now is the Death Lash that directly attacks the enemy's soul.

Yan Feng, possessed by the martial spirit, did not escape the attack of Death Whiplash, and let out a painful wail.

He bent down, and spread two huge ice-blue bone wings behind his back.There is no patellar membrane between the bony wings, but connected by blue-gray light.

The bone wings spread out, fully six meters wide.

He flapped his wings violently, soared into the sky, hovered over the high altar, and looked down at Huo Yuhao viciously with blue eyes.

That death whip made him feel a sense of trembling and painful tearing from the depths of his soul, as if if he received another whip, his soul would be torn into pieces.

How can it be?What exactly is that ability?
I am the soul sage, he is the soul emperor!

Why can't my ice evil power corrode him at all?
Is it all the power of that gray soul ring?

If I can devour his abilities, my martial spirit will definitely evolve unprecedentedly. At that time, I will be the holy son of the sect, and I will be the next sect leader!
Yan Feng's violent reaction and mental fluctuations aroused the surprise of Zhongli Wu and other powerhouses.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the Holy Son, this power, this power..."

At this moment, Huo Yuhao, who had been standing on the high platform, suddenly opened his arms, raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Your martial soul is a bone dragon, right?"

Yan Feng said, "So what?"

Huo Yuhao said with a wicked smile, "Let's just release the spirit avatar? Let me see the power of the avatar, otherwise, you will never be my opponent."

"You...Okay, then let the Holy Son see my bone dragon real body."

hold head high--

Accompanied by a deep dragon chant resounding through the sky, Yanfeng's body suddenly turned into a huge bone dragon, at least 15 meters in length, with a wingspan of more than ten meters.

The pale white bones exuded an icy blue light, and in the eye sockets, a dark blue flame danced.

Yan Feng's Bone Dragon Avatar is extremely powerful, with the talent of breaking soul power, he can even leapfrog and kill some Contras.

Neither the leader nor the elders stopped them, but watched excitedly.

They wanted to know, Huo Yuhao was so confident, how he planned to deal with Yan Feng's bone dragon avatar.

Huo Yuhao chanted in a low voice, but his eyes were excitedly watching the huge bone dragon in the air.

"Roar--"

The huge bone dragon incarnated by Yanfeng breathed out a mouthful of dragon breath towards the high altar, and then swooped straight down.

After Huo Yuhao finished singing, he let out an inexplicable laugh, and then laughed wildly: "Open it, the gate of the dead!"

In the air in front of him, a gray door suddenly appeared, facing the direction of Yanfeng's dive.

The breath of the ice dragon disappeared into the gate, and behind the gate, there was an extremely terrifying aura.

Yan Feng instantly felt as if his whole body was frozen, and in that terrifying breath, he felt an all-round crush from the depths of his soul.

But his dive could not be stopped.

"Roar--"

A bone dragon even bigger than Yanfeng poked its head out from the gate of the dead.

The real body of Yanfeng's bone dragon is already huge, but in front of this skull dragon, it looks like a child and an adult.

Not only is the suppression on the level and soul level, but even the level of the ice attribute is far higher than that of Yan Feng.

This is exactly the Frost Bone Dragon that Huo Yuhao has carefully cultivated for a long time.

Its strength is already comparable to Super Douluo, but its disadvantage is that it is not very obedient, Huo Yuhao can't control it at all, if it leaves the demiplane of the undead, it will only know how to destroy.

And now Huo Yuhao can't fully summon it to the real world, he can only let it stick out a skull.

But only one skull sticks out, which is more than enough.

The upper and lower jaws of the Frost Bone Dragon bit together violently, biting mercilessly on the upper body of the Bone Dragon transformed by the wind.

Yanfeng's upper body was chewed to pieces in an instant, making a strange and frightening sound of bones breaking.

"hold head high--"

Yanfeng's screams resounded throughout the demon forest.

All the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Cult watched the changes on the altar in horror, including the leader and elders in front of them.

The Great Elder was the first to react and shouted loudly: "Deputy Hierarch!" At the same time, he flew towards the high altar.

Feng Ling, who was watching the battle from above the high altar, did not expect that Huo Yuhao would summon such a powerful undead creature, so she realized that she was the closest to Yanfeng and hurried over to stop it.

She struck out with one palm, hitting the skull of the Frost Bone Dragon.

Frost Bone Dragon bit his jaw, and wanted to drag Yanfeng back to the half-plane of the undead to enjoy slowly, but was interrupted by Feng Ling, so he had no choice but to let go of Yanfeng's broken body.

The Frost Bone Dragon was slapped by Feng Ling, the hard skull was not injured at all, the dark blue soul fire in the eye sockets was beating, and he glanced at Feng Ling resentfully, and returned to the half-plane of the dead, the gate of the dead was also opened. And then close.

Yanfeng's bone dragon body disappeared, leaving behind a body covered in blood.

"you……"

He struggled to look at Huo Yuhao, unable to speak at all.

Huo Yuhao walked up to him and said jokingly, "It seems that your bone dragon is a bit small."

Yan Feng's eyes widened, and then he fell unconscious.

"Hahaha, this is indeed the Holy Son of the Holy Cult."

"With the Holy Son, the revival of the Holy Cult is just around the corner!"

Zhongli Wu completely ignored the dying words, flew to the high altar, and looked at Huo Yuhao with burning eyes.

"The holy emperor lives without bounds, the holy maiden stays forever, and the holy son is ordered by heaven."

The evil soul masters below also enthusiastically echoed: "The holy emperor will live forever, the holy maiden will stay forever, and the holy son is ordered by the sky."

Zhongli Wu looked at Huo Yuhao again and said, "Holy Son, pass down the will of the Holy Emperor to your saints."

The whole square suddenly fell silent.

Huo Yuhao scanned the audience, showing that he enjoyed the feeling of being admired by everyone.

He opened his arms, laughed loudly a few times, and said:
"From now on, I am your Son."

"The holy fire is shining, the holy light is shining."

"You scum among soul masters, I will lead you to the top of the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire square was silent for a few seconds, and then burst into frantic shouts.

Huo Yuhao, who was admired by hundreds of evil soul masters as a totem, stood on the high altar, showing an evil smile. This feeling of being sought after by thousands of people did not make him lose his original purpose.

He added silently in his heart.

Of course it will take you to the top of the sky.

It's just that the method may have some twists and turns, which is in the physical sense.

(End of this chapter)