Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 251 Dark Lord?

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?

However, although it is tricky, it is just a minor characteristic. After all, he is not the God of Life. If he can't cure Ah Yin, can't he cure this ugly beast?

With a cold snort, Chen Yao came to the front of the mountain of flesh. As his figure moved, overlapping shadows appeared. In an instant, he threw out several punches with a tremendous murderous aura, like a dragon emerging from the sea or an eagle soaring into the sky.

Although Chen Yao's body looks thin, with various blessings, the blood and energy in his body are as strong as a dragon, and every punch he throws contains strong murderous intent.

Every time the fist pierced the air, causing a sharp roar, and when it fell, there would be a ball of blood splattering.

In an instant, the majestic mountain of flesh was turned into a mess, it was so tragic.

Chen Yao actually doesn't have any good solution for this kind of extremely special situation with enemies that can recover quickly. Ever since the last time he entered the City of Slaughter and tried to kill Ah Yin but was defeated, he has been racking his brains for a countermeasure but still has no idea.

Therefore, when he encountered a similar situation now, he could only use this most stupid method, trying to forcibly drain the soul power and blood energy in the body of this meat mountain.

Although the method was clumsy, it was quite effective. At this moment, amid the violent wailing and roaring of the meat mountain, although the injuries on its body were still recovering rapidly and returned to normal in a short while, its breath was gradually weakening.

As his soul power was no longer at its peak, the madness in the pair of scarlet blood eyes on the mountain of flesh gradually faded away, regaining some clarity.

His expression became ugly, his eyes filled with hatred and resentment, but he could not lock onto Chen Yao, whose figure was like a ghost, always leaving him with heavy injuries.

But as his body continued to be wounded and healed, and his soul power dropped rapidly, he knew in his heart that his situation was probably not good.

At this moment, a hint of hesitation flashed across his fat face, but then he became determined.

After his injuries were fully recovered once again, he forcibly mobilized the little remaining soul power. As the blood light around his body surged, a translucent dark red barrier appeared in front of him to protect him.

But less than half a breath after the barrier appeared, fist shadows came one after another. At the same time, the barrier began to tremble violently, and it seemed that it was completely unable to stop Chen Yao's attack.

But the meat mountain didn't seem surprised. It ignored the crumbling barrier that appeared at the moment. It looked hatefully at the ghost outside the barrier, and then its two arms, which were stacked with layers of flesh, suddenly crossed together. Then, a strange seal was comically pinched out by the sausage-like fingers.

Then, all the pores on his body suddenly opened up, and surging blood and energy burst out like a torrent from those pores as big as nostrils.

The figure of this evil soul master began to shrink rapidly. After a while, it turned into a skinny, bloodless, withered skin attached to the bones, resembling a skeleton.

What's even more bizarre is that the blood energy, as vast as the sea, was not mobilized after leaving the body. Instead, after surging slightly in the air, it rushed towards the dark ground beneath him!
Chen Yao, whose soul barrier set up by the old man was already full of cracks and almost shattered, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly after seeing the old man's actions.

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, nor did he feel any sense of crisis from the other party's actions, Chen Yao obviously didn't want the other party to do anything weird.

He took a deep breath, and then a faint light flashed in his eyes, and his fist turned into a claw, which was covered with a surging demonic shadow.

The blood boiled, the muscles tensed, the bones stretched, and the claw that gathered all the strength of the whole body, wrapped in the dark energy of erosion and destruction, turned into an extremely powerful blow and suddenly stretched out.

"boom!"

The barrier had no ability to withstand any impact and exploded instantly.

For a moment, energy surged and air waves rolled. There was no obstacle in front of Chen Yao. He was about to step forward and kill the old man in one go, but he found that all the blood and energy in the old man's body had gathered on the ground and flowed into the inconspicuous groove.

When it was finally finished, a huge scarlet strange rune was drawn on the ground, filling the entire temple!

When the symbol blossomed eerily, a force that had completely exceeded the limits of Titled Douluo began to awaken and boil. At the same time, the old man raised his skull-like head.

Although he looked like he was on the verge of exhaustion, his eyes were not dull at all and looked extremely bright.

He stared at Chen Yao closely, forced a smile on his face, and uttered a cold and hoarse voice that did not sound like that of a living person at all.

"Although I still want to prepare a little more, it is no longer necessary now. The gods are about to awaken, and you will be executed for blasphemy. On the other hand, I will receive the gods' grace and inheritance, ascend to the throne, and become the new god!"

The old man was now completely drained of blood and could no longer control his facial expression, but Chen Yao could hear the excitement in his emotions.

This made him frown.

What a mess! Wasn't this the Dark Lord's legacy? What kind of god did he awaken? And he also received the inheritance. The Dark Lord's orthodox inheritance is in his body!
Chen Yao's mind raced, and he subconsciously paused his movements. But then he saw that along with the strange symbols on the ground, a ball of depressing black light suddenly burst out from the statue behind the old man!
The black light was so bright that even with Chen Yao's current strength, he couldn't help but feel blinded and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, a blurry shadow gradually emerged in the center of the black light.

When the strong light disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes, and the figure became completely clear in Chen Yao's eyes.

But when he saw the face of that figure, Chen Yao was stunned, and then his expression became a little strange.

This figure is very beautiful, with a gorgeous face, as dreamy as a painting, and is in no way inferior to Bibi Dong and Gu Yuena.

But what Chen Yao cared about was not this, but this woman, who was exactly the same as the Dark Lord when Chen Yao received the Black Lotus information.

In other words, this so-called god, who seemed to have been summoned by the old evil soul master with careful planning and at great cost, was his angel investor?
I have to say, this scene is really full of drama.

Although Chen Yao had a teasing look on his face, he was also wary of the sudden appearance of the Dark Lord. Although he owed his success to the Dark Lord, Chen Yao would not surrender if the other party had any bad intentions. The word trust was illusory in Chen Yao's mind.

"I never thought that after so long, this thought would be activated one day."

At this moment, the beautiful figure stretched lazily and uttered an ethereal sigh. Then she came back to her senses and ignored the evil soul master who had awakened her. Instead, she stared at Chen Yao with a playful look on her face, which made Chen Yao feel a little uneasy.

"My Lord God, I am the one who woke you up. Please kill this blasphemer!"

At this moment, the old evil soul master, feeling the terrifying aura contained in the shadow of the Dark Lord, his almost exhausted heart actually forced itself to radiate a little life and began to beat violently. His sparkling eyes were also glowing with a scorching light. He pointed at Chen Yao and spoke excitedly to the Dark Lord.

"Oh? Really? But he is my successor. It sounds a bit exciting to be desecrated by your own successor~"

The Dark Lord turned to the old man and spoke jokingly, and at the end of her words, she glanced at Chen Yao. Although it was just an illusory thought at the moment and she couldn't blush, she still made a charming gesture to Chen Yao.

Chen Yao was stunned when he saw this. In the message left by the black lotus, this dark lord who was so majestic and powerful in the war of gods seemed to be out of place?
Compared to Chen Yao's delicate mood, the old evil soul master was not so relaxed at the moment.

He could no longer make any expression on his face, but his eyes were wide open as he stared at the Dark Lord, filled with disbelief. His heart, which had been beating again, now seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and he was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

A feeling of sadness rushed from my heart to my forehead, and my eyes were full of sorrow.

You have to know that the Dark Lord is not a good person, otherwise her inheritance would not be so compatible with someone like Chen Yao. Compared with the bloody evil under her command, Chen Yao is nothing but a dwarf.

The conditions for reviving such a sinful killer embryo are naturally not very kind.

Since the old man's soul power reached its peak in middle age, he accidentally discovered the secrets here. In order to revive the Dark Lord, he has been working diligently, slaughtering lives and collecting blood, despite the pressure from the entire continent. This is why after he found out that Liu Erlong had some inheritance of an evil god, he resolutely joined the small workshop called "Demon Dragon Palace".

He even kept calling on a large number of evil soul masters to join and continued to expand.

Naturally, it was to use Liu Erlong's name to more conveniently create a bloody massacre and accumulate blood energy to fulfill the conditions for reviving the Dark Lord.

And after pouring most of his life's efforts into it, the result told him that the person he awakened turned out to be the enemy's backer?

So what on earth has he been trying to achieve in his life?
How could he not feel sad and desperate for himself and not have his faith collapse?

"what!"

Strong negative emotions filled his entire chest, and the intense grief and indignation tortured him to the point of driving him crazy. His eyes became bloodshot again, full of madness, and he roared to the sky.

If possible, he even wanted to self-destruct, but unfortunately, after he had used up all the blood and energy in his body, he no longer had the qualifications to self-destruct.

"It's really a bit noisy. I've been sleeping for so long and just woke up. I need a quieter environment!"

At this moment, the Dark Lord pouted slightly and spoke in an unhappy tone, like a somewhat spoiled young lady. It was impossible to associate words like bloody, cruel, and tyrannical with him.

However, this appearance was soon broken by the Dark Lord himself. He raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the evil soul master, who was almost left with only human skin, suddenly began to burn with a strange black flame out of thin air.

His eyes suddenly widened, bloodshot, almost popping out of his eyeballs. It was hard to imagine what kind of pain and torture he was going through.

But he seemed unable to even utter a cry of pain. In the midst of despair and pain, this evil soul master who had committed countless horrific bloody crimes on the mainland was completely submerged by the strange black flame!
However, this is not the end. Just as the black flame was about to burn out, the Dark Lord's slightly illusory jade hand suddenly reached into the fire, and then pulled out an invisible substance from it. It was in the shape of a ball, transparent throughout, with only a faint outline.

Then, in front of Chen Yao, he put the substance into his mouth.

Chen Yao, watching the dark lord reveal his brutal nature, felt quite regretful.

He naturally recognized what the mass he swallowed was. It was the remaining soul of the evil soul master after his death.

Although the opponent is not specialized in cultivating spiritual power, he is at least a level 99 Extreme Douluo.

If one is swallowed by his soul-devouring domain, it would be extremely useful whether to feed back spiritual power or to transform into one of his ghost generals.

However, it was swallowed by the Dark Lord in one gulp, and there was no change on its body except that it looked more serene.

This made Chen Yao a little depressed. The Dark Lord was just a thought and would disappear soon. Why waste these things?
"Little guy, you seem to have some opinions about me? Why, I left my inheritance to you, but I can't even eat some of your food?"

When it comes to selfishness, the Dark Lord is no less. Even though he knows that he is going to disappear, he has no intention of leaving good things for his successor.

I don't know how a person with this personality could have been willing to leave the black lotus behind, and finally gave it to Chen Yao.

"I dare not. The man was killed by the monarch, and the spoils should be disposed of by the monarch."

Chen Yao had a wry smile on his face and bowed respectfully to the Dark Lord.

He was not a guy who respected his teachers, and now he could see that the Dark Lord was just a remnant. Although he still had some strength, he could not threaten his life. This attitude was just to see if he could knock something out of his hands, at least to make up for the loss of that soul!

(End of this chapter)