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"Is it going to be dawn?"
Long Xiaoyao, who had the attribute of darkness, was very sensitive to the changes in light from the sky, but he did not think much about it. He just had the attribute of darkness, not that he could not stand the light.
But he didn't notice that Ye Xishui beside him looked up at the sky which was about to turn white with some melancholy.
On the high altar, Yan Feng asked in a cold voice: "May I ask the name of the Holy Son?"
Huo Yuhao laughed evilly and said, “From now on, you can just respectfully call me Holy Son. Why do I need to know my name?”
Yan Feng's already gloomy expression became even uglier. He shouted loudly, and a circle of ice-blue light suddenly lit up under his feet.
Two yellow, two purple, and three black, a total of seven soul rings rose up under his feet, and he was obviously a Soul Sage.
As the soul ring appeared, the ice-blue halo continued to expand outwards in circles. At the same time, ice-blue dragon scales appeared on his body. Yan Feng's already sinister eyes became sharper, and a cold aura quickly spread on the high altar.
"hold head high--"
Accompanied by a dragon roar, a beam of ice-blue light containing a strong icy evil force shot straight towards Huo Yuhao.
As soon as he released his martial spirit, Huo Yuhao's eyes instantly turned cold.
He was not afraid of the other party, but because the other party's martial spirit had the attribute that he was most familiar with.
Ice properties.
Of course he is not afraid of the ice attribute. What he fears the most is opponents with ice attributes. He has the ultimate ice martial soul to suppress them. Even if it is an ice attribute powerhouse at the Soul Saint level, he is confident that he can kill them instantly in one move.
But he was unwilling to expose his extreme ice attribute.
Huo Yuhao forcefully suppressed the extreme ice-attribute soul power that was about to burst out of his body. He opened his arms and chanted in a low voice.
Behind him, six soul rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, rose up. Then, in full view of everyone, all six soul rings merged into one, turning into a circle of gray soul rings.
The gray soul ring was filled with deathly silence and contained a heavy and deep pressure.
All the evil soul masters present were stunned and cast horrified glances towards the high altar. Even the leader and several elders in the front widened their eyes and stared closely at Huo Yuhao on the high altar.
Even Ye Xishui who was high in the sky was stunned.
In the demon forest where the night gradually faded, the circle of gray soul ring was eye-catching and strange.
"Death Whip."
After the quick chanting, a light grey whip was swung out in the air in front of Huo Yuhao, easily shattering the rays of icy evil power like dust, and at the same time hitting the tall body of Yan Feng that was possessed by his martial spirit.
Huo Yuhao had many ways to deal with the situation, but now that he was in the Holy Spirit Church, he set a limit for himself, which was to use only undead magic as his means of attack as much as possible.
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 Whip which directly attacks the enemy's soul.
Yan Feng, who was possessed by the martial spirit, failed to dodge the attack of the death whip and let out a painful howl.
He crouched down, and opened two huge ice-blue bone wings behind him. There was no membrane between the bone wings, but they were connected by blue-gray light.
When the bone wings are spread out, they are six meters wide.
He flapped his wings suddenly and flew into the air, hovering above the altar. His eyes, glowing blue, looked down at Huo Yuhao viciously.
The death whip made him feel a trembling and painful tearing from the depths of his soul, as if if he were to be whipped again, his soul would be torn into pieces.
How is that possible? What kind of ability is that?
I am the Soul Sage and he is the Soul Emperor!
Why can't my icy evil power corrode him at all?
Is it all the power of that gray soul ring?
If I can devour his abilities, my martial soul will surely evolve unprecedentedly. At that time, I will be the Holy Son of the Church and the next leader!
Yan Feng's violent reaction and mental fluctuations surprised Zhongli Wu and other powerful people.
"As expected of 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 spirit is a bone dragon, right?"
Yan Feng said: "So what?"
Huo Yuhao smiled evilly and said, “Just release your spirit body. Let me see the power of your spirit body. Otherwise, you will never be a match for me, the Holy Death God.”
"You...Okay, then let the Holy Son see my true form as a bone dragon."
hold head high--
Accompanied by a low dragon roar that resounded through the sky, Yan Feng's body suddenly transformed into a huge bone dragon, at least fifteen meters long and with a wingspan of more than ten meters.
The pale white bones emitted an icy blue light, and deep blue flames danced within the eye sockets.
Yan Feng's bone dragon true body is extremely powerful. With his talent of soul power dispersion, he can even kill some soul douluos above his level.
The leader, elders and others did not try to stop them, but watched excitedly.
They wanted to know how Huo Yuhao planned to deal with Yan Feng's true form of a bone dragon if he was so confident.
Huo Yuhao chanted in a low voice, but his eyes were fixed on the huge bone dragon in the sky with excitement.
"Roar--"
The huge bone dragon that Yan Feng transformed into exhaled a breath of dragon towards the altar, and then swooped down directly.
Huo Yuhao finished his chant, and then he let out an ambiguous laugh, and then laughed wildly: "Open, Gate of the Undead!"
A gray door suddenly appeared in the air in front of him, facing the direction where Yan Feng was diving.
The breath of the ice dragon sank into the gate, and behind the gate, there was an extremely terrifying aura.
Yan Feng suddenly felt as if his whole body was frozen. From that terrifying aura, he felt an all-round crushing coming from the depths of his soul.
But he couldn't stop his dive.
"Roar--"
A bone dragon larger than Yan Feng poked its head out from the Gate of the Dead.
Yan Feng's bone dragon true body is already huge, but in front of this bone dragon it is like a child and an adult.
Not only is he suppressed in terms of level and soul, but even the level of his ice attribute is far higher than Yan Feng.
This is the Frost Bone Dragon that Huo Yuhao has carefully cultivated for a long time.
Its strength is comparable to that of a Super Douluo, but its shortcoming is that it is not very obedient and Huo Yuhao cannot control it at all. If it leaves the Undead Demiplane, it will only do destruction.
Moreover, Huo Yuhao could not summon it completely to the present world yet, and could only let it extend its skull.
But just a skull sticking out was more than enough.
The Frost Bone Dragon's upper and lower jaws clenched violently, biting mercilessly on the upper body of the bone dragon that Yan Feng had transformed into.
Yan Feng's upper body was chewed up in an instant, making a strange and terrifying sound of bones breaking.
"hold head high--"
Yan Feng's screams echoed throughout the entire Demon Forest.
All the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Church looked at the changes on the altar in horror, including the leader elder in front of them.
The Great Elder was the first to react and shouted loudly: "Deputy Leader!" At the same time, he flew towards the altar.
Feng Ling, who was watching the battle above the altar, did not expect that Huo Yuhao would summon such a powerful undead creature. Only then did she react and, as she was closest to Yan Feng, she hurried over to stop him.
She struck out with her palm, hitting the Frost Bone Dragon's skull.
The Frost Bone Dragon bit its jaw and wanted to drag Yan Feng back to the Undead Demiplane to enjoy him slowly, but was interrupted by Feng Ling. It had no choice but to let go and let go of Yan Feng's broken body.
The Frost Bone Dragon was hit by Feng Ling, but its hard skull was not damaged at all. The faint blue soul fire in its eye sockets flickered. It looked at Feng Ling angrily, returned to the Undead Demiplane, and the Undead Gate closed.
Yan Feng's bone dragon body disappeared, leaving behind a body covered in blood.
"you……"
He struggled to look at Huo Yuhao, unable to speak.
Huo Yuhao walked up to him and said jokingly, “It seems that your bone dragon is a little small.”
Yan Feng's eyes widened and he immediately lost consciousness.
"Hahaha, this is indeed the Holy Son of the Holy Church."
"With the Holy Son here, the Holy Religion will flourish in no time!"
Zhongli Wu completely ignored the dying Yan Feng, flew to the top of the altar, and looked at Huo Yuhao with burning eyes.
"The Holy Emperor will live forever, the Holy Lady will remain immortal, and the Holy Son will be appointed by Heaven."
The evil soul masters below also enthusiastically echoed: "Long live the Holy Emperor, the Holy Maiden will remain immortal, and the Holy Son will receive his mandate from heaven."
Zhongli Wu looked at Huo Yuhao again and said, “Holy Son, please pass on the Holy Emperor’s will to your saints.”
The whole square suddenly fell silent.
Huo Yuhao glanced at the entire audience, appearing to really enjoy the feeling of being admired by everyone.
He opened his arms, laughed loudly a few times, and said:
"From now on, I am your Holy Son."
"The holy fire is bright, the holy light is shining."
"You scum among the soul masters, let me lead you to stand at the top."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire square was silent for a few seconds, and then erupted into fanatical cheers.
Huo Yuhao, who was revered as a totem by hundreds of evil soul masters, stood on the high altar with an evil smile on his face. However, the feeling of being admired by thousands of people did not make him lose sight of his original purpose.
He added silently in his mind.
Of course I will take you to the top.
It’s just that the method may be a little tortuous, in the physical sense.
Chapter 306: A Fleeting Dream
As Huo Yuhao stood on the altar and accepted the admiration of the evil soul masters, Ye Xishui, who was high in the sky, had a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and turned around to fly towards the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church.