Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 250: Bloody Cow
Chen Yao raised his hand and waved. The three bodies that could already be considered zombies suddenly disappeared like sand in the wind and sank into the soul-devouring field.

Along with the feedback from the domain, Chen Yao also felt that his mental strength had improved significantly, and his eyes became much clearer and brighter.

But he didn't look very satisfied. He shook his head in disappointment and muttered.

"Unfortunately, there is no nourishment for majoring in spiritual power."

However, although Chen Yao felt regretful about this, he was not too anxious. After this battle, the expansion of the Spirit Hall would no longer face any resistance. There would inevitably be a battle between them and Xing Luo and Tian Dou. By then, a lot of people would die on the battlefield. With so many nutrients, it was very likely that his mental power would be transformed into divine consciousness in advance.

Converging his field of vision and looking around, Chen Yao discovered that Liu Erlong and the others had a great advantage against the high-ranking evil soul masters. With the assistance of several Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall, who were able to interfere and occupy the enemy positions, the battle situation seemed to be extremely clear.

In this way, Chen Yao was too lazy to interfere in their fight and simply moved forward into the depths.

Chen Yao originally thought that he still had to travel a long distance, but after only a hundred miles, the ice gorge came to an end and was completely surrounded.

At the end of the Death Ice Canyon, there is only a small temple that looks dilapidated and decayed, standing alone on this vast ice field.

But Chen Yao did not relax his vigilance because he could clearly feel that all the strangeness of this Death Ice Gorge came from this inconspicuous temple.

Most likely related to the Dark Lord.

Chen Yao knew that he was not actually outstanding. In fact, he could get to where he is today largely due to luck. He was favored by the Dark Lord and obtained the inheritance.

But that didn't mean he was completely defenseless against the Dark Lord.

Soul power surged, and three nine-petal black lotuses floated around his body. With the blessing of soul skills such as Dark Body, Chen Yao boldly stepped into the temple.

After entering the temple and looking around, I found that it was small and cramped, and there was nothing unusual inside. Only in the center, there was a pitch-black statue made of unknown material.

The face of this statue is beautifully carved, with delicate features and soft lines, all so lifelike that it is hard to imagine what kind of skilled craftsman could have carved such a delicate and exquisite statue.

Chen Yao's gaze only stayed on the statue for a moment, and then moved to the front of the statue, to the old man who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, with white hair and beard, and a face that looked extremely kind and gentle.

Although this person looked very good, the cold and bloody aura emanating from his body made Chen Yao recognize at once that this person was obviously also a member of the evil soul master.

Moreover, his soul power is so fierce that it has reached the level of Level 99 Extreme Douluo. He can be regarded as the best evil soul master, and even the pinnacle of Douluo Continent, the strongest under the gods!
Seeing this, Chen Yao narrowed his eyes slightly. No wonder Liu Erlong was suppressed so badly in the Demon Dragon Palace. Even after she escaped, she would become extremely irritable whenever she mentioned it.

It turns out there is such a big fish hidden there!
But why did Liu Erlong's little tricks at the beginning attract this old monster? Logically speaking, with this person's strength, he should have tried every possible way to break through the final bottleneck. How could he have nothing to do and come to make trouble with Liu Erlong?
Could it be that he also wants to take away Liu Erlong's inheritance?

Chen Yao was somewhat confused, and at this moment, the old man's eyes slowly opened, and he looked at Chen Yao in front of him, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a warm smile.

"You were able to come here. It seems that Sha Gubai and his men failed. I guess that Dark Ice King Bear also died in your hands, right?"

His voice was gentle, and he did not show any surprise at the defeat of the evil soul master from the outside world.

"Dark evil dead silence!"

"Whoosh!"

But Chen Yao had no intention of chatting with the old man. The fifth soul ring behind him lit up, and he raised his finger and pointed. A dark beam of light with a destructive aura pierced through!

"Young people are too impatient. Why can't you sit down and have a chat? You are like this, and so are they."

Facing Chen Yao's attack, the old man kept smiling, but sighed with some regret, then raised his hand and waved it, and a dark red suddenly flowed in the air. When the "Dark Sin and Dead Silence" touched it, the dark red that fluctuated like an invisible water flow suddenly began to churn violently.

The old man's originally calm expression suddenly became stiff, his eyes widened with astonishment.

But fortunately, "Dark Sin and Dead Silence" was not a decent attack after all. It just caused a wave of fluctuations, and then its power was completely swallowed up by the red flow, and the temple returned to calm again.

The old man's expression relaxed again, his face twitched slightly, and he hid his trembling hand in his sleeve, then looked at Chen Yao and smiled again.

"Young man, don't be impulsive. You are indeed very powerful for being able to kill the Dark Ice King Bear, but you must know that a million years of strength may be the limit for soul beasts, but for humans, it is just the beginning of a new world. I..."

"laugh!"

Just as the old man was talking, Chen Yao suddenly interrupted him with a sneer, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said in a cold voice.

"Who are you to be so qualified to lecture me on seniority? Although I don't know where you came from as a Limit Douluo, your strength is not enough to be mysterious in front of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold black mist surged around Chen Yao, and then condensed into a tall, blurry human-shaped shadow behind him.

Although the martial spirit's true body was suppressed by the strange energy in the strange ruined temple, and could not show the huge and majestic form that spanned the sky and earth in the outside world, and was only a few feet long, its aura was not suppressed. It was cold and eerie, but also mixed with a majestic majesty, making Chen Yao in front of him look like a demon god descending from the dust!
The old man couldn't help but change his expression at such a terrifying sound, but Chen Yao didn't give the other party time to react. His figure flashed, and the blurry black shadow came in front of him in an instant.

At this moment, the illusory demon shadow suddenly shrank and turned into the size of a person, and then merged with Chen Yao. A cold and dead black light burst out from the seemingly weak fist, and without hesitation, he punched out fiercely!
Everything happened too fast. The old man didn't care about the shock in his heart. He raised his palm hastily, and the red flow that had swallowed the "Dark Sin and Dead Silence" before appeared again, but this time, it was not as calm as before.

Under Chen Yao's punch that contained great and ferocious power, the calm red current began to surge violently, and then, as if unable to withstand the tremendous pressure, it began to separate. Even the surrounding space began to tremble, and cracks like broken glass began to appear.

When the old man saw this, his eyes suddenly widened with disbelief.

This red flow is his most confident defensive soul skill, which can absorb the enemy's attacks into a different space isolated from reality, and then use this bloody red flow that was refined with the blood of countless lives to decompose the power in it and eliminate it into nothingness.

He relied on this soul skill to avoid countless life-and-death crises. Even when facing several strong men of the same level, he had absolute confidence that he could protect himself. This was his greatest reliance.

But the fact that the "Dark Sin and Dead Silence" could shake the red flow was enough to surprise him and make him feel uneasy. And now, Chen Yao's punch almost directly broke through the barrier between the two spaces and exploded his soul skills, which made him feel cold in his heart.

But before he could do anything, the barrier, which was already in jeopardy, could no longer withstand the huge pressure from Chen Yao's fist and shattered in an instant. A huge explosion occurred. The old man's face changed drastically and he wanted to dodge, but Chen Yao's figure shuttled out from the thick mist. His fist, which didn't look very sharp, was filled with destructive power and smashed down heavily!
The old man had no time to dodge and could only turn sideways, barely avoiding the fatal blow!

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered on the spot, and the old man flew backwards, heavily falling on the strange statue behind him.

But the huge impact did not leave any trace on the statue, which was enough to show the extraordinary nature of the statue.

The old man fell under the statue, and the tearing pain made his face hideous and he roared. He stood up trembling. The right half of his body had been shattered by the punch just now. The horrible wound was simply shocking!
"Okay, okay! You are the first person who has made me so embarrassed in all these years! Even Qian Daoliu couldn't do it. I take back my previous contempt for you. Please, with my respect, die!"

The old man was obviously extremely angry at this moment. He stared at Chen Yao with cold and sinister eyes. His expression was no longer as gentle as before, but twisted and hideous.

As soon as he finished speaking, his soul power surged, and countless long strips of scarlet flesh suddenly began to grow from the bloody wound. They began to intertwine and entangle with each other like densely packed little snakes, and turned into fresh flesh and bones.

In just a moment, the shocking wound was completely healed.

Chen Yao was not surprised at all. There were all kinds of soul skills in Douluo Continent. He himself had a self-healing soul bone skill that could heal his injuries quickly, which could be "burned by wildfire and reborn with the spring breeze". What about the evil soul masters who had more diverse and weird methods?
However, he did not have the habit of sitting back and watching his enemy recover, even if this enemy was not a threat to him.

He twisted the seal in his hand, and his soul power surged. The demon shadow behind him began to surge again, and then the blurry image began to become clearer. The face was green and fangs, and the eyes were wide open like copper bells, which was breathtaking.

The black mist under the armpits surged again, and four arms grew again.

The original two arms were clenched into fists, and the remaining four arms were holding swords, spears, swords and halberds respectively. The murderous aura shook the heaven and earth.

At this moment, as the demonic shadow behind Chen Yao became clearer, the word "demon god" seemed to have taken shape.

The old man's heart trembled violently in the face of the vast pressure that was like a boundless ocean. However, the previous tearing pain and the smell of blood that was still in the air and lingering at the tip of his nose completely aroused the madness in him as the most evil soul master!

His body suddenly burst into blood. His originally thin body suddenly began to swell. His skin turned red, as if it was as hot as boiling water. His body grew taller, and his muscles swelled. In an instant, he turned into a small mountain, almost filling up the small temple.

The most eye-catching thing is its head, which is completely unrecognizable. There are two horns stretching backwards on the forehead, which looks extremely ferocious.

Behind him, yellow, purple, black, black, and red, the nine most desirable spirit ring configurations on the Douluo Continent began to emerge. At the same time, the shadow of a scarlet beast with a strong body and two horns on its head also emerged.

Chen Yao recognized this martial soul at a glance. It was not a messy martial soul with serious drawbacks like those of other evil soul masters, but a top-notch beast martial soul with potential comparable to that of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, the Lixue Cannibal!

It is a kind of soul beast with extremely cruel nature. It uses the flesh and blood of all living things to become stronger and has no taboos. With such a nature, even the soul beasts cannot tolerate it, and it became extinct on the continent early on.

Chen Yao was quite surprised that this old man actually possessed such a martial spirit. No wonder he was able to cultivate to the level of Level 99 Extreme Douluo.

However, after a brief difference, Chen Yao's eyes turned cold again, and with a murderous intent, he moved his body, and the axe in the hands of the phantom of the demon behind him chopped down at the mountain of flesh, treating it as meat on a chopping board, ready to cut it off.

At this moment, the swords, axes, spears, swords and halberds were filled with demonic light and humming sounds. They instantly grew several meters in size and landed on top of the bull's head on the meat mountain.

"Roar!"

The red-skinned bull head's eyes were filled with blood and madness at this moment, without any rationality at all. With a roar, his flesh fists surged out, colliding with the sword and axe shadows. The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was heard, and the arm with flesh and blood was instantly chopped into millions of pieces. Blood splattered and dripped on the ground, gathering into a river of blood and flesh.

But the mountain of flesh did not seem to feel any pain. It just roared again, and rich blood and energy gushed out from the broken wound, condensing and gathering, and it was restored to its original state in an instant.

Chen Yao narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this. He knew that this was the characteristic of the Blood-Li Crippled Ox. It had devoured countless lives and flesh and blood, which gathered in its body into blood energy as vast as the ocean. No matter what kind of injury it suffered, it could recover easily. It was extremely evil and tricky. This kind of recovery ability was much stronger than his soul bone skills.

Perhaps only Ah Yin, the inheritor of the God of Life, can be compared to him. This is probably why, even when reason is taken over by animal nature during the battle, the opponent can still be so unscrupulous?

(End of this chapter)