Douluo Huo Yuhao: My Clone is Too Self-Disciplined

Chapter 206: Mo Xi and the other two arrive at the Holy Spirit Cult; Ye Xishui heads to Shrek Star; Xuan Zi is in danger (Please subscribe)

On the Tang Sect's plaza, Wang Qiu'er and Huo Yuhao stood face to face. Her face was slightly flushed, but more than that, it was filled with reluctance to part with Huo Yuhao.

"Huo Yuhao, I have to go now, but I'll be back soon. You still owe me a meal!"

Huo Yuhao nodded, parted her bangs to the side, revealing her beautiful forehead.

He spoke gently, "I understand. Go ahead and rest assured. I'll wait for you to come back."

Huo Yuhao knew the priorities of the matter.

They've managed to extract the Dragon God's Heart; it would be a miracle if the Silver Dragon King could remain calm. It's already a miracle they only managed to recall Wang Qiu'er and didn't capture him.

But when did he ever owe Wang Qiu'er a meal? He doesn't remember.
Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Huo Yuhao fell into deep thought. He could only shake off these thoughts and continue to immerse himself in his busy work.

He didn't intend to waste any time developing the Tang Clan; he just wanted to set up the framework so that the Tang Clan could function normally.

His main task is cultivation.

It's not about doing these trivial things.

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Sun and Moon Empire, border of the Demon Forest.

Three figures were surrounded by a large group of people dressed in black robes. These people had strange faces and a sinister aura.

Like attracts like.

Therefore, for evil spirit masters to recognize each other, all they need to do is release their martial spirits. Mo Xi didn't make any move, but Bei Bei and Tang Ya had already released their martial spirits.

The ruthlessness and decisiveness she had cultivated along the way allowed Tang Ya to unleash her martial soul and instantly kill a very weak evil soul master, devouring his flesh and blood.

The others showed no dissatisfaction with Tang Ya's atrocities; instead, they wore sinister smiles.

This is the daily routine of evil spirit masters.

You kill me, I'll kill you; the Holy Spirit Cult is all sweet and loving.

Even after killing someone, Tang Ya was still not satisfied. She had always kept Mo Xi's words in mind: in the Holy Spirit Cult, one could kill at will, without restraint. Only by being ruthless could one earn the respect of these evil soul masters.

However, she genuinely only wanted to kill people to increase her strength, and the behavior of the other evil soul masters further confirmed the truth of Mo Xi's words.

The Holy Spirit Cult is indeed such a beastly religion.

"Your Holiness, Your Holiness, please stop playing around. The leader has been waiting for you for quite some time."

At this moment, an elderly man spoke softly, his attitude as respectful as that of an ant.

Tang Ya and Bei Bei could tell that this evil soul master, who possessed the cultivation level of a Soul Douluo, was making such a humble move not because of the two of them, but because of the Demon Xi beside them.

It seems that Moxi holds a very high position in the Holy Spirit Cult, much higher than they imagined.

But they could never have guessed that Moxi's status in the Holy Spirit Cult was second only to Zhongliwu.

Of course, Zhongli Wu is inferior to Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao. In other words, Mo Xi is second only to the three and above ten thousand others.

"Let's go, take me to see the cult leader."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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The Holy Spirit Cult is a vast underground palace, resplendent in gold and extremely luxurious.

The cult has a strict hierarchy, divided into inner and outer areas and a core area. The outermost disciples are all very low-level evil spirit masters, mainly used to ensure the normal operation of the Holy Spirit Cult.

The inner area is where some of the more talented evil spirit masters and those with above-average strength live.

As for the core area, it is the area where the elders and holy sons of the Holy Spirit Cult reside. This area is basically a forbidden zone of the Holy Spirit Cult, and it is impossible to set foot here without a token.

Using the tokens, the group successfully entered the protective barrier. These barriers were of a very high level, at least level nine soul tools.

While Bei Bei and Tang Ya were still marveling at it, Mo Xi had already guessed that these level nine soul battle barriers were all made by Ye Xishui.

After all, Ye Xishui is not just a Limit Douluo; she is also a Level 9 Soul Master, and she is only one step away from breaking through the legendary step to become a Level 9.5 Soul Master.

Speaking of which, Ye Xishui truly lives up to her legendary status. She is indeed a talented individual and an extraordinary woman.

Not only did she cultivate both soul tools and soul power to the extreme, but her two sons were also very talented. Most importantly, the things she did were also very daring.

Helping a centenarian have a child before she dies, and that child is her own, is already incredibly powerful, ridiculously powerful.

Moreover, before that, she had given birth to a son for her ultimate simp, Long Xiaoyao.

And their descendant, thanks to his talent, was admitted to Shrek Academy and became a disciple of Moon.

She knew all of this, and in order to verify Yan Shaozhe's bloodline, she secretly went to see Yan Shaozhe many times.

Long Xiaoyao fared even worse.

She didn't even know she had a son, and Ye Xishui had been keeping her hanging on for so many years, still keeping her hanging on, only able to look but not touch, the two of them silently being each other's darlings.

This is such pure love! Even Boiling Sheep would be ashamed of himself!

Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, if Long Xiaoyao acknowledges himself as the second most sycophant, no one would dare claim to be the first.

His ability to treat Zhongli Wu as his own son makes him invincible.

Inside the Supreme Leader's room.

Dressed in red, the stunningly beautiful Ye Xishui was meticulously carving the soul-guiding core array.

Despite being several hundred years old, time has left no trace on her face; Ye Xishui remains as youthful and beautiful as ever.

As Ye Xishui sculpted, directly opposite her sat a figure in a black robe. His silver hair was meticulously combed, and although he looked quite old, his complexion was rosy like a baby's, indicating his formidable strength.

It was none other than Long Xiaoyao.

He quietly watched Ye Xishui carve the soul tool, and just being able to watch quietly made him feel very happy.

The most enduring expression of love is to stay by your side.

Long Xiaoyao wasn't interested in soul tools, but the soul tools Ye Xishui had been creating these past few days were clearly different from her previous style, so Long Xiaoyao paid more attention to them.

It can be vaguely seen that Ye Xishui is carving two soul-guided arms, each of which is a level nine soul tool. One is already completed, and the other is undergoing the same process.

Finally, after three days and three nights of tireless effort by Ye Xishui, at this very moment, two powerful and highly auxiliary soul-guided arms were successfully created.

Ye Xishui looked at the two arms, a gentle smile appearing on her face, and a peculiar emotion surfacing in her eyes.

It's like a kind of loving-kindness.

After she put her two soul-guided arms into her storage soul-guided device, she strode toward the door.

She didn't say a word to Long Xiaoyao because she knew that no matter what she did, Long Xiaoyao would immediately follow, unconditionally support her, and protect her.

Long Xiaoyao was indeed the most reliable man in the world. She knew that Long Xiaoyao loved her to the point of obsession, and she loved him too, but she had to restrain this love.

Because if she hadn't restrained herself, she wouldn't have received the meticulous care that Long Xiaoyao is giving her now.

This is her ultimate understanding of love.

She's going to Shrek Academy now.

Even if she were ruthless, she couldn't remain indifferent when her own descendant lost both arms.

Yan Shaozhe is her own grandson, which she has verified, so he naturally takes him seriously.

At the same time, she would make anyone who dared to cut off her descendant's arm taste the bitterness of having one cut off.

With this thought in mind, she ignored Zhongli Wu, who was paying his respects, and with a wave of her hand, the barrier above the Holy Spirit Sect cracked open, and she and Long Xiaoyao vanished instantly.

They went to Shrek Academy.

Xuanzi, danger!

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(End of this chapter)