Chapter 307: The Hero Passes the Beauty Pass
The entire space was silent, including Feng Ling, everyone looked at Ye Xishui, who took the initiative to offer loyalty to Huo Yuhao, in a daze.
When Ye Xishui took the initiative to accept it, they still wanted to take this opportunity to see the effect of the parchment roll, but now that the effect was in front of them, it gave birth to indescribable fear in their hearts.
Not only that salutation, but many sharp-eyed people saw the surrender that seemed to come from the soul from Ye Xishui's look and even in his eyes, and for a while they only felt that their worldview was rapidly collapsing.
This is Extreme Douluo! The pinnacle of individual human power!
Even Extreme Douluo can't resist the power of that ghost contract, once they sign this contract, they will no longer be able to resist this guy, I'm afraid not only the body, but even the soul will become a plaything, right?
When they looked at Huo Yuhao again, everyone shuddered in unison, and the ordinary-looking parchment scroll in his hand was as terrifying as a flood beast.
"Get up."
Hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Ye Xishui, as the party concerned, stood up, just like the previous King of Killing, silently stood behind Huo Yuhao, looking at the evil soul masters in front of him with an unkind face.
As an Extreme Douluo, even if her Bright Phoenix Martial Soul was suppressed, it was not something that these extremely weak evil soul masters in front of her could resist.
"I, I also sign"
At this moment, Feng Ling on the side also opened her mouth, her cultivation was already lower than others, and the feeling of weakness brought by not eating for a long time was more serious than others, so after such a vicious circle, her strength was definitely the weakest one, facing an Extreme Douluo, even if she resisted with other evil soul masters, it would not be her turn to survive as cannon fodder.
Everyone is a selfish evil soul master, can they still expect others to take care of her in battle?
There is still a slight possibility of survival after surrendering, and
She subconsciously glanced at Huo Yuhao.
Surrendering to this person doesn't seem too bad either.
Seeing that two people rebelled in a row, the evil soul masters finally couldn't sit still, they saw that the King of Killing didn't follow, they still felt that they had the power to fight, but the strongest one took the lead in mutiny, which was a fart.
An Extreme Douluo, even if they can win with all their might, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties, and no one wants to be the one who lies down.
Now that there is a temporary alliance that took the lead in compromising and was still hating the same enemy just now, it collapsed in an instant, after all, an Extreme Douluo has given up his dignity, what else do they have to say?
"Your Excellency, we are willing to sign a contract!"
However, in response to them, only the slightly mocking smile on the corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth was there.
"Why do you think that you still have a second chance, and you still have the right to regret it?"
Of course, it's not impossible to see the wind and rudder, but when you die, you don't know that you regret it, that is pure stupidity, this kind of person, even if you retain your wisdom, it's useless.
As if sensing Huo Yuhao's attitude, Ye Xishui spoke in a low voice.
"Master, I'm coming"
However, before she finished speaking, she saw Huo Yuhao slowly raise his hand, and the rich blood color gathered from the palm of his hand, turning into a blood-colored giant sword.
Just looking at the sword, she felt a terrifying killing aura rush over her face, both body and soul trembled wildly uncontrollably, and strong warning signs echoed in her mind like a storm.
"Order."
Her throat was dry, and she finally understood where the premonition of death that seemed to be like a substance came from, and she finally understood who the man in front of her was.
No wonder, no wonder the King of Slaughter, who has lived for 10,000 years, is like a minion.
The god of eternity and order, who has been famous for nearly 10,000 years, appears in front of him, and this feeling is like a dream.
Looking at the people in front of him whose faces had changed from anger to despair, Huo Yuhao's eyes were calm, and he didn't let Ye Xishui make a move because after being contaminated with the power of light, there might be some unpredictable problems in the future when he turned into an undead.
Originally, he wanted to fight directly with his physical fitness, but that would be too damaging to the body, after all, if he directly blew people up like he had just entered the Killing Capital, then there would be no conversion.
In contrast, the cutting surface is relatively flat and can be connected with a sword.
"Run!"
After knowing that Huo Yuhao didn't intend to let them go, the emaciated man roared, frantically urging the soul power in his body and rushing towards the sky.
The rest of the Evil Soul Masters trembled.
Before they could make a move, they saw a blood-colored sword light flash by, and the man just fell from the air, slamming heavily to the ground, making a muffled thud.
I saw a hideous wound on his chest, and even the heart inside could be seen to have been split in two.
The man obviously hadn't reacted yet, his eyes looked down blankly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a terrible scream echoed in everyone's ears, but soon the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.
Huo Yuhao looked at each other indifferently throughout the whole process, and everyone was frightened by this scene.
At this moment, they realized that in front of this man, they were actually no different from those they had killed before.
When death finally came upon them, they were finally afraid.
The evil soul masters were kneeling on the ground at this moment, kowtowing to the ground and bleeding, and constantly begging for mercy in their mouths, but they couldn't let Huo Yuhao's pace towards them slow down by half a minute, they couldn't resist, they couldn't escape, their necks had already been set up by death, just waiting to be cut off.
Listening to the screams ringing in their ears, Ye Xishui and Feng Ling were like ostriches at the moment, lowering their heads and not daring to look.
There is no so-called sadness of the rabbit and the fox, only the joy of the choice I just made.
Spiritual City.
It is the closest city to Wuhun City, the capital of the Federation, and borders the Star Dou Great Forest.
As the location of the only Spirit Transmission Tower on the mainland, coupled with the fact that it was founded by Huo Yuhao, the god of eternity and order, it can be said to have a pivotal position in the soul master world, not only the scale is comparable to that of Wuhun City, but the proportion of soul masters in the city's population is second to none.
Every year, a large number of soul masters on the mainland will come here to obtain souls, especially thousands of years ago, before the soul guide that could perform soul rituals by themselves was not studied, a large number of new students would come to the spirit transmission city every school season, which simply blocked the spirit transmission tower, and the never-ending overtime tortured the spirit transmitters inside.
After the soul ritual with the low-level soul beasts was self-helped, the spirit transmitters of the Spirit Transmission Tower began to be mainly responsible for the soul rituals that inherited the souls, and the situation improved a lot.
At this moment, an old man dressed in black with white hair walked into this soul master's holy place under the awe-inspiring gaze of the guards after a simple identity check.
"Captain, who is that?"
After seeing the old man enter, a young guard couldn't resist his curiosity and asked the captain.
I saw the captain take a deep breath, look at the black back with adoring eyes, and speak in a low voice.
"Dragon Emperor Douluo, Dragon Escape!"
The voice was not loud, but the name was like thunder, and the young guard gasped, who would have thought that an old man who looked very ordinary was actually one of the current Federation Extreme Douluo.
"How did he come here?"
"I don't know."
The captain shook his head, then added, as if remembering something.
"But I heard that the other party has been traveling to the mainland over and over again to find someone, and he has never given up for so many years."
"Looking for someone? Who is it? β
"It seems to be a woman of his generation, Dragon Emperor Douluo fell in love with him at first sight when he was young, and launched a crazy pursuit, and then the woman disappeared, Dragon Emperor Douluo also collapsed because of this, and many years later he re-entered the WTO and began to travel to the mainland, looking for clues about that woman, I heard that he never married a wife and had children in his life because he still missed that woman."
"Tut-tut, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass! However, the contemporaries of Dragon Emperor Douluo should have already been"
Not far away, the old man in black who had not gone far showed a wry smile on his face.
"The hero is sad and the beauty is off, hehe"
As an Extreme Douluo, how could Long Xiaoyao not hear the two of them discussing him?
But after so many years, he has long stopped caring about this kind of discussion, and occasionally he will laugh at himself when he hears other people's comments.
In his time, he was the strongest genius who deservedly beyond, and even led the team at that time to defeat the Martial Soul Academy, which had won the championship of the Soul Master Elite Competition for several consecutive years.
It was at that competition that he saw the beautiful figure like a fairy - Ye Xishui.
Not only because of the other party's beauty, but also because of the other party's strength, although he finally won the championship of that tournament, he has to admit that the other party is the only one in his generation who can catch up with his talent.
Long Xiaoyao, who once had empty eyes and thought that no one could stand by his side, recognized a peer for the first time.
Beauty is only worthy of the strong, and a beautiful and strong woman can naturally be owned by the strongest!
As the strongest genius in the world, his partner naturally has to be a genius among geniuses, and only Ye Xishui is worthy of him!
From that day on, that beautiful and moving figure lingered in his mind.
He launched a crazy pursuit of Ye Xishui, and he was confident that he could win the favor of beauties with his appearance, talent, and personality.
However, it backfired, and the reply he got was always that you are a good person, I don't want to be in a relationship yet, I just want to be strong, etc.
Gradually, he found that the other party was not an excuse, but indeed had an almost crazy pursuit of strength, but this was not a matter for him, the two of them had the strongest talent of that era, and it was not difficult to become a Title Douluo, even if it was to become an Extreme Douluo, it was not impossible.
He thought that maybe Ye Xishui would agree to his request when he arrived at Title Douluo, and then one day, the other party suddenly disappeared without a trace.
After the initial search was fruitless, he fell into a period of decadence, and then embarked on a journey to find Ye Xishui, so many years he traveled to almost every corner of the mainland, looking for clues over and over again.
The other party is like a dream, never appeared again, nearly two hundred years have passed, and in this era, it seems that he is the only one left who remembers Ye Xishui.
"Xishui. After all these years, where the hell have you gone?"
The last time he came to Chuanling City, it was eight years ago, and the city had changed more or less, he looked left and right, and finally stopped at the door of a barbecue restaurant after turning a few streets.
Before the meal arrived, there were already a lot of people sitting in the store, which shows that the business of this store is very hot.
"Business is still so good."
Long Xiaoyao chuckled, then walked in, and then, a neutral voice sounded.
"Warm two bowls of wine, a plate of fennel beans and a piece of roasted beef tenderloin, tender."
The second basement floor of the Spiritual Tower.
A white-robed spiritualist stood guard in front of a large light door, occasionally looking at the light gate with a deep look of curiosity in his eyes.
He didn't know what it was like inside this light door, he had heard some 100,000-year-old soul beasts say that it was a one-way passage connected to the plane created by the gods.
Every soul that has lost its host will be led to that plane for a period of time, and if it meets the criteria of the inheritance soul, it will come out of this light door, and what their soul transmitter has to do is to guide these inheritance souls upstairs and wait for the soul contract with humans again.
At this moment, the light gate shook slightly, obviously a sign that a soul was about to appear from it, and the soul transmitter, who already had a lot of experience, was not too nervous, but waited silently.
However, what came out of it in the next second was not a soul beast, but three figures, a man and two women.
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The spirit transmitter was a little dumbfounded, what kind of new breed of humanoid soul beast is this?
Not to mention the white-haired man who looked like a god, the appearance of the other two women was also rare in the world, although one looked a little old, but both his appearance and figure had a strong mature charm, and the young woman's face was even more beautiful, and at this moment she exuded a faint power of light, and she seemed to be a little weak from her complexion.
Just when he was a little confused, the white-haired man nodded at him slightly, a smile of encouragement on his face.
"Good work."
The man still didn't react a little, and responded subconsciously in his mouth.
"Huh? Oh, thank you, sir. β
Could it be that the upper echelons of the Spirit Transmission Tower went to that plane to inspect and then happened to come out of here?
I've never heard of such a thing before! Doesn't it mean that humans can't get inside?
Before he could think about it, the three of them had already left the place briskly under his blank gaze.
"It's really convenient to come directly to the Spirit Transmission Tower."
The white-haired man looked at his surroundings as he walked, they were Huo Yuhao, Ye Xishui and Feng Ling, who were still in the Killing Capital not long ago, and after learning in the city of the undead plane that they could directly reach the Spirit Transmission City with the help of the passage of the Inheritance Soul, the three of them came here directly.
Along the way, they met a lot of staff members of the Spirit Tower, all of whom cast curious glances, and they didn't know if it was because the appearance and aura of the three people didn't look like ordinary people, and no one stopped them to interrogate their origins, so they let them walk out of the gate from the secret place of the Spirit Tower
ps: (Hey, Long Xiaoyao is about to meet Ye Xishui @@ει»δΉθ§ηε§ζ )
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