Douluo: Huo Yuhao obtains the Flame Emperor template

Chapter 267 Abyss Plane: Moving towards Douluo Plane!

"How can this be!"

“Huo Yuhao, how come you, like Meng Hongchen, have suddenly raised your cultivation aura to Soul Sage!”

Ma Xiaotao couldn't believe it. Meng Hongchen still had to wear a set of silver-white armor, but Huo Yuhao's aura suddenly changed and he reached the Soul Saint level.

Huo Yuhao successfully used the "Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire: Golden Emperor Transformation" for the first time. The lingering Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame became even more intense under the sunlight, as if it had really formed a majestic armor with a golden glass texture on his body.

Ma Xiaotao could clearly sense that this was definitely not some kind of soul-guided armor. It was completely powered by the golden flames that burst out within the body, similar to how it stimulated potential.

Huo Yuhao did not answer her. If the One-Word Battle Armor could elevate a Five-Ring Soul King to a Soul Saint, then the Golden Emperor Transformation would not be an exaggeration to elevate a Soul Master to a Soul Saint.

“Huo Yuhao is also a Soul Sage?!”

On the top of the imperial city, Xu Jiawei widened his eyes, sensing that Huo Yuhao's cultivation aura had increased in an instant, his eyes filled with disbelief.

After a long blink of his purple eyes, he was a little dazed:
"Meng Hongchen relied on the soul guide armor, and what did Huo Yuhao rely on to suddenly increase his cultivation to the Soul Saint level?"

Xu Jiawei shook his head. He couldn't see clearly and didn't have time to think about it.

“Huo Yuhao, who is at the Soul Sage level, released that four-colored flame lotus, which has a power that exceeds the attack of the Titled Douluo level. Ma Xiaotao can’t withstand it.”

"Xuan Ji Giant Hammer, come on, protect it!" Xu Jiawei quickly sent the two of them down.

The four-colored fire lotus released by Huo Yuhao after his Golden Emperor transformation was far more powerful than the fire lotus he had prepared in advance, and it was so close to Ma Xiaotao that it was already fatal to her.

Sure enough, the next second, information that made him happy appeared before his eyes.

[The optional task has been completed. Reward: Remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire]

Before Ma Xiaotao could react, the four-colored fire lotus was enveloped by khaki soul power.

"The true form of the Taotie Divine Bull!" Xuanzi strode forward, his steps creating ripples in the air as he displayed the true form of his martial soul.

……

Xian Lin'er breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Master Xuan going to protect Xiao Tao.

Master Xuan's move naturally meant that Xiao Tao was eliminated, and the other disciples were no match for Meng Hongchen. It could be said that their Shrek team had already lost.

Xian Lin'er felt much more relieved in her heart. Just as Mu Lao said, all she had to do was try her best. If she lost, she could just regard it as removing the shackles of this eternal glory.

Moreover, everyone can see that the lineup of this Sun and Moon Team is incredibly strong. Xiao Tao has already tried her best, and failure is not a shame.

"Le Xuan, Mr. Mu asked you to come here during the finals. Is there something important?" Xian Lin'er asked Zhang Le Xuan curiously.

Zhang Lexuan also thought about the final result of the competition. She did not sigh, but responded with a smile:

“In addition to coming to watch the finals to cheer Xiao Tao on, Elder Mu asked me to tell Elder Xian and Elder Xuan about you.

As soon as the competition is over, invite Jing Hongchen, the head of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, to come to the Sea God Pavilion to discuss the specific details of establishing the Sun Moon branch campus. "

Xian Lin'er felt better after hearing this. As the dean of the Soul Guidance Department, she had always hoped that the Soul Guidance Department could develop rapidly.

This is also the main reason why she came to this competition. Seeing Meng Hongchen's silver-white armor, which greatly increased his combat power, the hope in her heart became stronger and more urgent.

"I guess Mr. Mu won't come this time?" Xian Lin'er thought it would be great if Mr. Mu could see the final with his own eyes.

"I don't know about this either." Zhang Lexuan pondered for a moment, "If Elder Xuan could successfully invite the Master of the Jing Hongchen Hall of Sun and Moon, Elder Mu would not have come."

In the darkness of Xingluo Square, the old man lying on a wheelchair woven with life-breathing vines slowly opened his slightly closed eyes.

After watching the game on the stage, Moon's old face couldn't help but be moved.

"Each of the soul rings of the second martial soul is a flame that surpasses the extreme, and they can be fused together to form a fire lotus. What a genius this is!"

“That finger-based fighting skill is not inferior to my Jun Lin Tian Xia at all. With such talent, if you could become my disciple, I would teach you. Eh…” Old Mu sighed deeply with emotion, as if he had left behind a lifelong regret.

On a certain stand, Long Xiaoyao glanced at Zhongli Wu:

"His talent is indeed extraordinary, but does he really have the pure aura of death?"

"Yes, Uncle Long, there is definitely some." Zhongli Wu said confidently, "How could the aura of the dead that symbolizes an evil soul master be exposed in the arena?"

Long Xiaoyao secretly released a breath of the Dark Holy Dragon and quietly flew towards Huo Yuhao on the field.

He was suddenly stunned and looked towards a corner. A breath of Holy Dragon of Light was chasing after his breath. "Moon!" Long Xiaoyao was stunned with a bit of guilt.

The Silver Dragon King frowned slightly, raised his white hand, and condensed elemental white light in his palm. He was about to knock out the aura of the two people when he saw Huo Yuhao take out a piece of paper.

“Take a look at this incomplete picture and see if you can figure out something from it.” Huo Yuhao’s mind moved slightly, and he summoned the incomplete picture of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire from the Dragon Soul Space.

As a result, as soon as the remaining image of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire appeared, the airflow in the small space where it was located became turbulent and the space was broken, as if it was unable to be compatible with this space downwards.

The Pure Lotus Demon Fire in Doupo has the special effect of purifying all things. Anything, no matter whether it is the soul or the fighting spirit, will be purified into nothingness as long as it is touched by it.

There will naturally be no Pure Lotus Demon Fire in the remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

However, the remaining aura of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint, which had lost its consciousness due to the split, and the spatial rhyme of the Douluo level in the remaining map were too much for the Douluo space to bear.

"Huh? What is this? It can actually shatter the small space around it." Long Xiaoyao and Moon En's pupils suddenly shrank, feeling that it was extremely mysterious.

The aura of the Extreme Douluo came into contact with the remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire as he approached Huo Yuhao.

Then, the aura of the two Ultimate Douluo touched a seemingly thin piece of paper, but the paper did not move at all.

Only slight ripple marks were left on it, like a pure lotus blossoming. Even the extreme breath could not erase the marks. The two breaths disappeared silently.

Not only were the two Extreme Douluos shocked, but even a certain will was startled.

In the core of the Douluo plane, he was silently paying attention to all the plane will of the Son of Luck. Seeing this scene, his eternal consciousness suddenly fluctuated a little, and then he was stunned.

The two Ultimate Douluo, Holy Dragon of Light and Holy Dragon of Darkness, are considered to be the two strongest people in the world.

Their aura didn't even affect the Son of Fortune at all.

The Plane Will was very pleased. She would not dwell on where Huo Yuhao got the remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. It was like children and grandchildren having their own blessings. The question was that she had raised the son of destiny well and had good fortune.

Huo Yuhao's heart moved, and he seemed to sense something in the dark, and was a little confused.

"The will of the plane? Hasn't he been paying attention to it silently before? How come he suddenly sensed it this time? Could it be because of the remaining diagram of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire?"

Then why didn't the Plane Will react like this when it merged with the Taixu Ancient Dragon bloodline before? Could it be that the 30% concentration of Dou Zun-level bloodline was not enough to shock the Plane Will, and this time the Demon Fire Remnant Map containing the Dou Sheng aura surprised the Plane Will?

Huo Yuhao couldn’t figure it out, but the will of the plane was still feeling relieved at this moment.

She glanced at the outer layer of the plane's core. In the void, there seemed to be a god-level aura of the Blue Silver Emperor approaching, with obvious ill intentions.

Originally, the will of the plane sensed that there was a god in the divine realm, namely, the God King Tang, who always influenced the Son of Destiny under the pretext of guarding the lower realm.

She thought that after giving the opportunity to the Son of Fortune, she would quietly watch to see how the Son of Fortune would grow and whether he could eventually break through the control of the God King Tang.

If a breakthrough cannot be made, the will of the plane will never really take action. After all, it is better for the son of destiny to be alive.

But now, the special power of space displayed by the Son of Luck is already greatly superior to the two strongest Extreme Douluo in the plane.

In the future, the gods will definitely be suppressed in all aspects. The will of the plane has decided to do something for the son of destiny.

She will gamble the fortune of the Douluo plane for tens of thousands of years in the future to protect the growth of the son of the plane - the plane's will exerts force and directly blocks the perception of the gods who guard Douluo.

In the divine realm, in front of the Seagod Palace.

With a long aqua-blue hair draped behind him and wearing a blue-gold robe, Tang San was waiting for the embryo, into which he had stuffed a few strands of the Golden Dragon King's destructive aura, to explode in Mingdu of the Sun-Moon Empire.

"What's going on? Where's my perception?" Tang San suddenly realized that he had completely lost his perception of the lower world.

“The will of the plane…!”

Tang San's eyes, which seemed to contain the ultimate truth of the universe, suddenly shrank, and he was very unhappy: "You actually dared to directly block my perception. It seems that this plane's will has ulterior motives."

"This is no longer the normal will of the plane!" Tang San suspected that the will of the plane had a tendency to mutate.

Not only did he not help him correct his destiny, but he even dared to block himself.

He had long seen that the will of the plane was not a good will!

For the sake of people's livelihood in the lower world, it must be replaced as soon as possible. Fortunately, his wisdom is not to be underestimated, and he has planned several ten-year plans in advance.

To this end, Tang San went through quite a torturous struggle before deciding to implement one of the ten-year plans against the will of the plane some time ago and send his mother A Yin to the Douluo plane.

"Hmph, I believe that within ten years, the will of this plane will be subdued by Mother."

As Tang San spoke, a divine light as blue as silver grass shone from his head, and he waved his sleeves as he walked into the Great Hall of the God Realm.

By that time, the plane's will's shielding against him would collapse on its own, and it would also prevent the God of Destruction from becoming suspicious of him, which would be killing two birds with one stone.

The will of the Douluo plane blocks the perception of the divine world.

Outside the God Realm, the boundless universe is quiet, vast, and dark. There are brilliant nebulae and abysses like black holes... In the deep red space close to the Douluo plane, a voice of suppressed excitement sounded in the abyss.

"What a wonderful plane..."

"It's quite close to our Abyss Plane. Over such a long period of time, we have searched for many physical planets, but we have never found this plane."

The highest level of the 108 layers of the Abyss Plane.

A handsome man covered in a pure black robe, with long white hair, a fair face and a handsome appearance stood on the abyss platform.

It is the Lord of the Abyss Plane, the Holy Lord of the Abyss.

His fingers couldn't stop tapping on the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, trembling slightly with excitement, revealing an extremely restless state of mind. Scarlet waves rippled in the space around him. He looked at the Douluo plane, his eyes filled with greed and desire that could not be concealed.

"It's simply perfect for Devouring as a support for the Abyssal Plane!"

The Abyss Plane has no physical planet to rely on. Although they have strengthened the entire plane by devouring and absorbing huge cosmic energy, the Abyss Plane has evolved to a certain extent.

But after all, without a physical planet, it is easy to become a supplement for a stronger plane.

Therefore, the Saint Lord of the Abyss and his subordinates continued to devour everywhere, looking for planets that they could rely on.

There are 108 layers of the Abyss Plane, each layer is connected by a space channel, and there is an emperor living on each layer. Among them, there are naturally emperors who are good at perception and act as physical planet observers of the Abyss Plane.

Including the Saint Lord of the Abyss, no one has found a suitable plane.

Today, I accidentally sensed a layer of consciousness covering the entire continent, and a collision occurred with the gods. Although this kind of movement is as tiny as dust in the universe, it is extremely small.

But unfortunately, they were going to search that galaxy today. The consciousness of other planes in the universe was very quiet, but something was a little different in this plane, which was observed by them.

There are tens of thousands of planets of all sizes in this galaxy. They have mastered simple space channel technology. Even if they don't waste too much time on the journey, it will still take thousands of years even if they swallow several small planets a year.

But now, the Saint Lord of the Abyss has directly determined the coordinates, which is very different and saves a lot of time.

"Saint Lord, this planet is simply prepared for our Abyss Plane!"

"And it's not far from us. If we move at full speed, we can arrive in three to five years, or at most seven to eight years."

"We actually found such a comfortable and livable plane!"

Several emperors who acted as planetary observers passed through the space channels connecting each layer, and after receiving the approval of the Saint Lord of the Abyss, they excitedly came to the highest level.

"So that's how it is...it's called the Douluo Plane."

The Saint Lord of the Abyss narrowed his eyes slowly, sensed it, and understood something.

He was born from the Crimson Mother and can be considered the son of the Abyss Plane.

The Abyss Saint couldn't help but chuckle: "It turns out that it was the will of the plane of that planet that wanted to help the Son of the Plane, so it took such action."

But a loving mother can often spoil her son. Think of how strict the Crimson Mother was in training him. He fought his way through each level with just a halberd, and he went through countless life and death experiences before becoming the king of the abyss plane today.

Several emperors echoed:

"Yes, Saint Lord, the son of that plane seems to have not even reached half of the realm of their plane."

"In seven or eight years, he will definitely not grow up."

"That's right, we will take this opportunity to build a huge Abyss Empire!"

The Abyss Saint Lord had this idea in mind, and waved the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd in his hand:
"Move forward to the Douluo plane!"

"Forward! Forward!" The emperors were very excited.

(End of this chapter)