Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 7 If you don’t want to kill your brother completely!
What’s after level [-]?
All soul masters aspire to become gods at level [-], but what kind of gods, how to become gods, and where they will go after becoming gods are all unknown.

But a level 98 titled Douluo like Poison Immortal must be able to touch the vague edge.

When Huo Yuhao's martial soul awakened, the coercion displayed by the huge golden eyes in the sky made everyone kneel down. Those ruthless and indifferent eyes were like a god above the nine heavens who regarded all things as stupid dogs!

That kind of vision
Recalling the feeling those huge eyes gave him, Du Bushu couldn't help but shudder.

Isn't that what the legend says only god-level martial souls can possess?
Although he had overestimated Huo Yuhao's martial spirit, this conclusion still made him tremble with excitement.

"Yu Hao, listen to me. From now on, if you are outside, unless it is a critical moment, don't use all your strength to activate your martial spirit. Do you understand?"

He took a deep breath, held the young man's shoulders tightly, and looked at Huo Yuhao extremely seriously.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Being related to gods is something that can drive all strong men crazy.

Seeing Huo Yuhao nodding vigorously, he sat down on the stone, as if all his strength had been drained from his body.

"Okay, I see you are hesitant to speak. If you have any questions, just ask them."

Perhaps the stimulation was too strong, and when he calmed down, he looked like a sage in his time.

"Well, I want to ask, Lord Sect Leader, that day I saw besides the golden thread you represent, there was also a thicker, but very weak shadow, coming from the back mountain."

Huo Yuhao thought for a while and asked.

But before he could finish his words, a carp that was poisonous to death jumped up, his eyes were red, and he looked at Huo Yuhao: "What did you say? Can you see another shadow from the back mountain?!"

"Like me? Are you sure you are like me? Huo Yuhao, this is no joke!"

"Tell me, please—"

He almost stumbled down from the stone and looked at Huo Yuhao as if he was seeing the last straw in a desperate situation, full of incredible hope and begging.

Huo Yuhao was unexpected by Du Bushu's huge reaction, and he nodded instinctively.

"Hahahahahaha, great, great!!!"

"God bless, God bless!!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuah, God bless you!"

Du Bushu roared wildly, smashed the rock with his palm, fell to his knees, looked up to the sky and cried loudly, with tears streaming down his face.

Huo Yuhao watched from the side, a little confused whether to persuade him or not, but suddenly a thought came to his mind, and a ridiculous guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

No way?
That person is still alive? ?
The young man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but feel more convinced when he thought of the two "original" martial arts spirits that popped up in the system when he was suing for peace.

The night wind is hunting, and the lonely moon is hard to see.

On the narrow and winding path, two people, one tall and one short, were walking side by side. It was the poisonous and hurried Huo Yuhao.

The young man went back to the house in the miscellaneous area first, and took his mother to the Bamboo Forest Villa under the envious eyes of everyone - Du Bushu had already designated that to be his exclusive residence, and the two maids also selected them from the outer door. Specially trained innocent women will take care of Huo Yuhao's daily life from now on.

Then, Du Bushu couldn't help but bring Huo Yuhao to this place.

This is the deepest part of the Noumenon Sect. Looking up, there are rugged and lonely mountain peaks on both sides. The path in the middle seems to have been cut out by someone, making it abrupt and unnatural.

The former didn't say anything, and Huo Yuhao was too sensible to ask.

He had already guessed something.

Along the way, both of them were silent.

The young man tightened his collar. For some reason, the temperature became lower and lower as he walked along this road. Now, it had reached the point where he had to use his soul power to resist.

If the martial soul of Qiu He hadn't strengthened his whole body, an ordinary soul warrior would have fainted long ago.

"We have arrived."

After continuing on for about half an hour, Huo Yuhao felt that his whole body was about to freeze, when a poisonous voice came from the side.Immediately, a warm soul power suddenly came, dispelling the chill on the young man's body.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention"

The sect leader's voice was filled with suppressed sadness and apology.

Huo Yuhao shook his head indifferently, moved his stiff limbs, and looked forward.

It was a huge dark door, made entirely of black rock. It looked like this path, which was violently made by someone.

The door was covered with thick ice-blue frost flowers, exuding a terrifying chill.

Even an ordinary soul emperor would pass out from the cold within 10 minutes if he stood here.

Du Bushui waved his hand, and the door suddenly opened. At the same time, an even colder wind blew out. Everything on the path was stained with a thick layer of frosty white. After checking, Du Bushu grabbed his collar and flew up. The scenery in front of Huo Yuhao instantly changed, turning into a dead white.

In the center of this pure white silence, a huge ice coffin was placed.

"Many years ago, my brother was poisoned to death. For some reasons, he fought a life-and-death battle with a powerful enemy."

Du Bushui gently stroked the ice coffin, as if telling Huo Yuhao, and also as if telling himself.

"The final result was that the man was seriously injured and my brother was defeated and died."

In the cold cave, sad voices kept echoing.

Huo Yuhao looked at the corpse in the ice coffin that was somewhat similar to Du Busui, and he understood in his heart.

Sure enough, poison will kill you!

The former sect leader of the Noumenon Sect died in a desperate duel with Dragon God Douluo Munn. However, Munn was not comfortable with this battle. If he hadn't made a sudden breakthrough, he would probably have burped.

But even so, in the original work, he didn't live long before being fed to Shuhedao, which shows the terrifying fighting power of Poison.

"From that day on, I swore that if I don't avenge my brother, I won't bury him for a day!"

Du Buushi gritted his teeth and spoke word by word. Then, he turned his scarlet eyes to Huo Yuhao and his breathing gradually became heavier.

"Yuhao, take a closer look at my brother."

The level 98 titled Douluo couldn't help but choke up again.

"Are you really alive?"

Hearing these nervous and trembling words, Huo Yuhao nodded affirmatively.

The power of peace has already been blessed on him. It is impossible for a dead person to contribute the power of peace.

"Okay, madam, my brother is not dead, my brother is not dead!"

Du Buushi roared in the sky, rolled and crawled onto the ice coffin, and the power in his hand surged rapidly, and he was about to smash the ice coffin into pieces!

"and many more!"

The hand that was slashing suddenly stopped. Du Bushu could barely suppress the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, and turned around and said: "Yuhao, no matter what happens, wait until I rescue my brother. After today, even if you want If you want the position of sect leader, I will give it to you!"

Now, he wished he could hug Huo Yuhao and kiss him twice.

Is this the lucky star that God gave him from the Noumenon Sect and gave him immortality from poison!
"No, Lord Sect Master, I hope you calm down first."

Golden mysterious arcs appeared in Huo Yuhao's eyes, forming magical lines. The golden light flickered, full of divinity.

The young man's expression was more serious than anything he had ever seen before.

"If you don't want to kill your brother outright."

(End of this chapter)