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That grey flame was much more advanced than his will-o'-the-wisp.
The evil soul master didn't know why his defensive soul guide was not triggered. With a splitting headache from the soul shock, he gathered all his soul power and tried to use his most powerful sixth soul skill - burning his body with ghost fire.
The green flames on his body became more intense, enveloping him entirely, and the cold evil aura rushed straight towards Huo Yuhao.
But Huo Yuhao did not move at all. His right arm, which was holding the evil soul master's face, was stretched straight. The gray flame on it was jumping slightly, and all the green flames that came into contact with the gray flame were extinguished.
"Uhhhhhh-"
A roar came out of the evil soul master's throat with difficulty.
The triple pain of body, mind and soul acted on him together, giving him a feeling close to despair.
But this was not what made him most desperate.
"Am I going to die here today?"
He looked at Huo Yuhao tremblingly. Under the latter's dark sunglasses were a pair of gray eyes full of death.
Just when the evil soul master thought he was about to die, a familiar strong figure appeared above the underground fighting soul arena.
It was the evil soul master’s young teacher, Nether Thunder Douluo.
"Teacher...save...me..."
The joy of being able to survive instantly rose in his heart, and the young evil soul master struggled to stretch out his trembling right hand towards Nether Thunder Douluo in the air.
As long as the teacher takes action, I can be saved. I will make this guy live a life worse than death!
Suddenly, he felt that time slowed down, and the speed at which the gray flames in front of him devoured his soul also slowed down, accompanied by the pain of being extended several times.
The joy in his eyes disappeared, because he saw an emotion called fanaticism in Minglei Douluo's eyes.
Minglei Douluo had no intention of rescuing him from Huo Yuhao, but seemed to be obsessed with Huo Yuhao's magical abilities and did not care about the life and death of his student.
The evil soul master used all his strength to send out a final desperate cry for help:
"Teacher...save...me...ah..."
It was not until the green flames on the evil soul master's body were almost extinguished that Nether Thunder Douluo came to his senses and shouted, "Stop."
But it was too late. The body of the evil soul master had turned into ashes under the gray flames.
Huo Yuhao shook the “ashes” in his hand and looked coldly at Nether Thunder Douluo in the air: “I should have won, right?”
The entire underground fighting arena was silent. No one thought that the evil soul master youth who was alive and kicking just now would turn into ashes in an instant. Only the bloody broken leg on the ground in the distance showed that he had ever been to this world.
"He...what is that person's martial spirit?"
"Did he perform any soul skills? Or did he use any soul guide?"
People speculated.
Huo Yuhao looked at Nether Thunder Douluo in the air while checking his harvest.
The evil soul master's soul power was burned by the undead magic and slowly flowed into Huo Yuhao's body. It was absorbed by his dantian and after conversion, it became a part of his own cultivation.
The soul power of an evil soul master soul emperor brought a significant improvement to Huo Yuhao, which was equivalent to his long-term practice.
The rapid growth of his cultivation brought him intense satisfaction and excitement, as well as the greed that followed, which made Huo Yuhao sigh.
It is really difficult for people to resist this kind of temptation. In this world where strength is paramount, once you have tasted this feeling once, it will be difficult to give it up.
Just like the gamblers around you, once you have tasted the high returns brought by gambling, it is difficult to return to diligent and down-to-earth work.
Huo Yuhao deliberately chose to use the form of "flame" to express his undead magic. This special flame does not have a high temperature, but he wanted to use this form to cover up his ultimate ice martial spirit as much as possible.
His true identity must not be exposed. From now on, whenever he appears in this guise, he will not use his second martial soul to avoid people associating the Ultimate Ice with his original identity.
Minglei Douluo brewed his emotions for a long time, then said calmly: "The mysterious challenger wins."
The staff at the odds swallowed their saliva and mustered up the courage to say, "The challenger wins."
The gamblers around also came to their senses and repeated the inevitable scene after every game, the losers cursing and the winners ecstatic.
But this time, the losers did not dare to curse too loudly. After all, this was still the territory of the Xishui League, and the people who were killed were members of the Xishui League.
Everyone looked at Huo Yuhao in the center of the fighting arena with fear and curiosity, wondering how Nether Thunder Douluo would deal with him.
If he kills someone from the Xishui League on their territory, will the Xishui League let him go so easily?
To everyone's surprise, Nether Thunder Douluo slowly fell into the fighting arena. Far from asking for punishment, he walked up to Huo Yuhao and tried his best to hide his excitement with a calm tone.
"You have defeated the Xishui League's champion, and you are eligible to receive the Xishui League's reward."
Huo Yuhao smiled and said, “If I kill the people from your Xishui League, will you just give up?”
"We in Xishui League are based on integrity. The life and death of underground fighting spirits are determined by fate. If you die, you are dead. Follow me."
After saying that, Minglei Douluo walked towards the depths of the underground black market.
Huo Yuhao followed without fear, as this was his original purpose.
The two men disappeared, leaving only the gamblers around the underground fighting arena. Soon, a new underground fighting arena will be held here.
Huo Yuhao followed Minglei Douluo to a luxurious room deep in the underground black market. Inside the room were many kinds of extremely expensive rare metals.
Minglei Douluo said in a deep voice: "You can choose five of these rare metals, each weighing no more than 500 grams."
Huo Yuhao looked at the rare metal reserves on the table with great surprise. Even he could not help but sigh at the financial strength of the Xishui League.
Moreover, Dark Thunder Douluo allowed him to choose five kinds of rare metals of 500 grams at once, which seemed to be an ulterior motive.
"Isn't the Xishui League too generous? Did they make a mistake with the reward?" Huo Yuhao asked.
“Because you took these rare metals, you are a member of our Xishui League.” Minglei Douluo suddenly rushed to Huo Yuhao excitedly, releasing his pressure and shouting, “Tell me, what ability did you use just now?”
"You used that ability to easily kill my beloved disciple. Are you an evil soul master?"
Although his beloved disciple died, Minglei Douluo did not feel grief. The flash of regret in his heart was completely covered by joy and excitement.
No one could understand the horror of that mysterious power better than the Holy Spirit Church. As the third elder of the Holy Spirit Church, he easily recognized this mysterious power.
This is the ability to control and destroy souls, which even the leader and the supreme leader have never been able to master.
But this mysterious black-haired young man can dominate the souls of others with an absolutely powerful attitude.
This must be the Holy Son of the Holy Church, and I must bring him back to the church.
“Aren’t you also an evil soul master?” Huo Yuhao did not admit it, but grinned and asked, “Not only are you an evil soul master, your beloved disciple who I turned into ashes is also an evil soul master. The entire Xishui League was probably founded by an evil soul master, right?”
Minglei Douluo frowned and asked in a deep voice: "How did you know?"
“I can smell the stench of evil soul masters. You can’t fool me.” Huo Yuhao said with a smile, “I came here today to cooperate with your Xishui League.”
As he spoke, six soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, lit up behind him. Then, to the shock of Nether Thunder Douluo, the six soul rings slowly disappeared, and were replaced by a brand new grey soul ring.
"You have something I need, and I have something you need."
Feeling the strong soul power coming from the gray soul ring, Minglei Douluo's eyes lit up and he laughed: "No, it's not cooperation, you are the Holy Son we have been looking for. When the Holy Son comes, the Holy Church will surely prosper!"
Although a disciple died, he gained a Holy Son in return.
"Long live the Holy Emperor, and may the Holy Maiden remain forever in her celestial form, hahahaha——"
Huo Yuhao looked coldly at Minglei Douluo who was laughing, his eyes behind his sunglasses filled with murderous intent.
……
One day later.
In a luxurious VIP room of a hotel just one kilometer away from the Sun and Moon Palace.
"Deputy leader, according to the third elder, he found the Holy Son for our sect, which is a great achievement."
An old man said with a smile to a woman in a black robe in the middle of the VIP room.
The woman known as the deputy leader had a cloak on her head and a veil on her face, revealing only a pair of blue-gray eyes.
She nodded slightly: "The Holy Maiden has arrived, the Holy Son has come, and the Holy Religion will surely flourish."
As she spoke, she glanced at the woman next to her who was wearing a dark red dress and was called the Saint.
The saint in the dark red dress seemed to have no interest in the upcoming Son of God and remained silent.
While everyone was talking in the VIP room, Huo Yuhao had already arrived at the hotel.
He followed Minglei Douluo to the VIP room, communicating with Tianmeng and the other two in his heart.
"Yuhao, have you really decided? I can sense a lot of Titled Douluo. If you see things getting bad, you can always escape in here..." Tian Meng said with some fear.
Xue Di estimated the strength of the elders of the Holy Spirit Church in her heart and said, "There is only one Super Douluo. With Bing'er and I, we are enough to protect you and retreat back to the demiplane."
“The Holy Spirit Church won’t attack me,” Huo Yuhao said calmly, “You don’t have to worry about my safety. I’m worried about other things.”
Bingdi asked: "Have you really decided?"
“Yes, for me right now, there seems to be no faster way to cultivate than to devour soul power.” Huo Yuhao said, “I can’t wait to wipe out the Holy Spirit Cult. Next, I will slowly start hunting down lone evil soul masters.”
Bingdi said helplessly but gratified: "You did find a good way to quickly upgrade, but it's a pity that you didn't use it earlier."
Huo Yuhao sneered: "Haha, I never think that there is anything good in making money from the poor. If I want to make money, I'd rather make money from the rich."
"The same goes for soul power. If we want to devour, we should devour those evil soul masters with strong soul power."
Suddenly, he was stunned. A familiar figure appeared in his mental detection.
His face darkened, but he kept walking.
Minglei Douluo opened the door to the VIP room and said respectfully, "The Holy Son has arrived. Please meet the Deputy Leader."
The deputy leader immediately stood up with the other elders around him and clapped softly.
Huo Yuhao ignored them and kept his mental detection on the familiar figure in the dark red dress.
He really didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in the Holy Spirit Church.
Unexpectedly, it makes sense.
"It's really you, Ma Xiaotao."
Chapter 303 Don’t Walk at Night
Huo Yuhao was not too surprised by Ma Xiaotao’s appearance. He had learned from the evil soul master he had killed that a Fire Phoenix Saint had come to the Holy Spirit Church.
At this moment, she looked more mature, and her already beautiful face was filled with a sense of mystery and coldness brought by the darkness.