Douluo Huo Yuhao: My Clone is Too Self-Disciplined

Chapter 65 The Angel Descends (Please Subscribe)

The demiplane of the undead.

Electrox sensed the change in the Temple of the Dead and immediately stood up, his gaze fixed intently on the core of the Temple of the Dead, the Source of the Undead God.

This is the primordial essence that accompanied the undead demiplane when he created it. It is also the core of the entire Temple of the Dead. During the long years of his disappearance, the undead core was nourished by the undead demiplane and became unprecedentedly powerful.

It can be said that the core of the undead possesses the most primal undead power, which even he, who had just taken over the Temple of the Undead, had not fully studied.

But now, someone has actually mobilized the Undead Core and used the power of the Undead Temple in a world outside the Undead Demiplane.

This is simply impossible. Apart from him and Huo Yuhao, no third person knows about the existence of the undead demiplane, and the person who just borrowed the power of the undead could not possibly be Huo Yuhao.

This immediately piqued Electrolux's interest, and he couldn't wait to find out who had done it.

There are even necromancers in Douluo Continent! That's really interesting!
Before him immediately appeared a gray and simple compass, engraved with complex and intricate patterns!
The Necromancer's Compass, one of the special tools of the Necromancer God, can deduce all things, even the past and the future.

Electrolux closed his eyes, concentrating intently on chanting a mysterious incantation. Then, the Necromancer's Compass began to glow with a silver light. The spell was cast smoothly, but Electrolux's expression was not pleasant.

As he delved deeper into his deductions, his virtual body began to become somewhat transparent. After the compass flashed its light for the last time, Electrolux slowly opened his wise eyes.

His face was still full of shock, but it quickly turned into a meaningful smile!
This deduction was a complete failure; he seemed to see something, yet he also seemed to see nothing at all.

In the ethereal void, he seemed to see Huo Yuhao, but that person was a few years older than Huo Yuhao.

Looking quite similar to Huo Yuhao and able to connect with the undead demiplane, this person's identity is already obvious!

Electrolux was filled with mixed emotions at this!
"I never expected this. I thought I would have a master-disciple relationship with Yuhao, but it turns out I have a master-disciple relationship with his clone. From the future? It seems my disciple has awakened an extraordinary talent!"

"Holding the sun and moon in one's hands and plucking stars from the sky, what a fine phrase! It truly captures the essence of my art. I am very satisfied with Huo Yuhao's clone. It seems that not only has someone inherited my mantle, but they have inherited it very well!"

"The Throne of the Dead, it actually created the Throne of the Dead. As expected of my disciple, it is indeed domineering."

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Star Forest!
Mo Xi did not underestimate any opponent. A 100,000-year-old soul beast is indeed powerful. Even in its true form, it may not be able to kill a 100,000-year-old soul beast alone.

After all, there's a significant difference in their skill levels. The fact that Mo Xi could fight this 100,000-year-old Shadow Leopard all by himself is enough to prove just how high his talent is.

Moreover, he has already exhausted all his efforts, and now he has to rely on other things!

To hang out, you must have power and background.

He didn't want to be a nobody.

The Throne of the Dead is a pseudo-artifact created for him by his teacher, the Necromancer Saint, the Undead Scourge, and Elex. Creating a phantom of the Throne of the Dead allows him to borrow the power of the Temple of the Dead to suppress everything.

Its effect is similar to the throne in The Throne of Seals, which is the inspiration that Electrolux drew from the throne in The Throne of Seals.

Speaking of which, his teacher was quite strange. He recognized him at first glance, told his original self that he wanted to be his teacher, and then directly let him inherit the entire undead demiplane. He even went to great lengths to build him a throne, as if he felt that the original self needed these things.

After summoning the throne, the powerful suppressive force prevented the Shadow Panther from getting up, but Moxi knew that this was only temporary and he had to finish the battle quickly.

This was several years ago, after all. The necromantic passage was not stable. At that time, he had not even gained the recognition of the necromantic demiplane and could not use the necromantic throne for a long time.

However, at this moment, a wicked smile appeared on his lips. He had trapped the Shadow Panther only to create an opportunity for a fatal blow; he hadn't used his real killing move yet!
"Qian Renxue, if you don't come out soon, I'm going to die!"

As soon as Mo Xi uttered these words, the temperature in the sky dropped several degrees. An angelic mark appeared on Mo Xi's forehead, and golden light shone brightly behind him, revealing an exquisitely beautiful golden figure.

A golden figure, clad in a flowing golden court dress, with long golden hair and a crown atop her head. Behind her, six pairs of shimmering golden angel wings fluttered, emanating an extremely powerful aura. In her hand, she gripped a golden longsword, her entire demeanor exuding arrogance, like that of a supreme queen.

She glanced coldly at Mo Xi, then, wielding the golden angelic sword, slashed at the suppressed shadow leopard.

Her swordsmanship was superb, and each strike was incredibly powerful. In the short span of a breath, she dislocated the Shadow Panther's limbs!
And right after she finished doing all that, her figure suddenly disappeared. Before she disappeared, a threatening word from her reached Mo Xi's ears.

"Mo Xi, if you do this again next time and can't even last seven seconds, I definitely won't let you off the hook!"

Upon hearing Qian Renxue's words, Mo Xi felt somewhat wronged. It was clearly you, the undead angel, who couldn't show your face in the sun, so why are you blaming me?

He really suffered a lot after creating this second martial soul. If he had known, he would never have listened to that idiot Yuwen Tuo and gone to the ancient ruins to rob tombs.

While stealing, he stumbled upon the ruins of the Spirit Hall and unexpectedly discovered the corpse of Qian Renxue, the inheritor of the Angel God. He was immediately overcome by his urge to become a spirit, drawn to this ten-thousand-year-old, incorruptible angel corpse. Using a spirit transformation ritual, he converted Qian Renxue's body into a spirit.

Little did he know that the resurrected spirit Qian Renxue still possessed her own full consciousness, which he had no way to control.

If it weren't for the timely arrival of the main body at the crucial moment, and the cooperation of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, the group would have joined forces to suppress this undead angel with the level of a Title Douluo, and transformed her into their second martial soul, he and Yuwen Tuo would probably have been killed this time.

Later he realized that what he had gained was not a second martial soul, but an ancestor.

But since things have already come to this, what else can we do but keep supporting them?

She is still useful in critical moments, and she is also one of the key figures in helping Ye Guyi obtain the position of angel god.

The results were dismal; out of 1,200 readers, only one-tenth remained to read the book. However, the author will work harder.

Then there are a few more chapters tonight.
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