Douluo Continent: The Incarnation of a Divine Beast, Sister Huo Yutong!

Chapter 86 The Arrival of the Evil Douluo

Time goes back to half a day ago.

Below the Demon Forest, inside the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, Zhong Liwu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, slowly opened his eyes in a secret room, his gaze falling on a extinguished soul lamp not far away.

The owners of these soul lamps were all promising evil soul masters he had his eye on. Even the worst one among them was a Soul Saint-level evil soul master, and was one of his direct disciples.

Although the soul lamp that had just been extinguished was not one of the first three, it was still quite far forward.

Zhong Liwu remembered that he was an evil soul master whose martial soul was a vengeful spirit, and he had a Myriad Soul Banner in his hand. He was very likely to be promoted to Title Douluo within ten years and had extraordinary potential.

This guy only left the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters a few days ago, I didn't expect him to be killed so soon?

Zhongli Wu tapped his fingers on the chair, his deep purple eyes fixed on the extinguished soul lamp, lost in thought.

A moment later, he waved his hand, and a vast black soul force propelled the soul lamp toward him.

"Snapped!"

Before the extinguished soul lamp even reached him, it was shattered by the pitch-black soul power, and subtle soul fluctuations appeared in the space.

A transparent phantom appeared in front of Zhongli Wu; it was the Soul Douluo Evil Soul Master who had been killed by Huo Yuhao.

Zhongli Wu waved his hand, and a huge black figure appeared behind him, which was his martial soul - Death God Demon Puppet!

The Death God Puppet extended its dark bone claws and grabbed the transparent soul in the air.

Amidst the opponent's shrill screams, the remnant soul was refined by the Death God's puppet, and the scene it saw before its death was also transmitted into Zhongli Wu's mind.

After processing the memories in his mind, Zhongli Wu's face showed a hint of surprise.

He originally thought that the guy who destroyed the Holy Spirit Cult branch might be some kind of force, or some titled Douluo who accidentally discovered the traces of the evil soul master, but he never expected that it would actually be a three-ring soul master.
Although many of his memories are incomplete due to the fragmentation of his soul, Zhongli Wu can still sense the powerful potential of the strange beast soul behind Huo Yuhao!

Even through memories alone, Zhongli Wu could still feel the fear emanating from the depths of his martial soul.

His own Death God puppet... is afraid!
Upon realizing this, Zhongli Wu was both surprised and delighted.

What's alarming is that Huo Yuhao's martial soul has an extremely strong suppressive effect on evil soul masters. If it grows stronger, it will be a disaster for the Holy Spirit Cult.

Fortunately, Huo Yuhao had not yet fully developed, making this the perfect time for him to strike.

Zhongli Wu tapped his knuckles on the chair repeatedly, his deep purple eyes flashing with complex emotions.

He was considering whether to take advantage of Huo Yuhao's weakness and destroy him completely.

That strange martial soul has too much suppressive power against evil soul masters. What if he sides with Shrek Academy...?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Zhongli Wu's cold and stern face.

He was overthinking it. Judging by the appearance of that kid's martial soul, let alone joining Shrek Academy, even if he showed his skills in one of the three great empires, those lackeys would come knocking on his door.

Many members of the Holy Spirit Church came to be in this way.

Because of his own martial soul, he was not well received wherever he went, and might even be captured and executed by the Shrek Academy Inspection Team. With nowhere else to turn, he joined the Holy Spirit Cult.

Perhaps he could take this opportunity…

After pondering for a long time, Zhongli Wu summoned the two men, gave them some instructions, and then headed to the lowest level of the Holy Spirit Cult.

There are some things he needs to discuss with that Supreme Elder.

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Time returns to the present.

As dawn broke, Huo Yuhao woke up.

Looking at the beautiful arm, as delicate and smooth as white jade, lying across his chest, Huo Yuhao was first stunned, then his gaze moved down and met a pair of beautiful, watery eyes.

Those deep blue eyes were filled with fervor for Huo Yuhao.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's gaze, Nana pursed her red lips slightly, two dimples appeared on her face, and she softly called out, "Master~" Her voice was melodious and pleasant, which made Huo Yuhao unconsciously think of last night, that soft cry like a cuckoo crying blood, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

He glanced at the bedroom, which was in a terrible state, pursed his lips, and said helplessly:
"Nana, last night..."

Before Huo Yuhao could finish speaking, his lips were covered by two jade-like fingers.

Nana's face was filled with fervor as she rubbed her smooth cheek against Huo Yuhao's chest, then chuckled softly and said:

"These are things Nana should do... Master, please don't feel burdened..."

"Nana's wish has been fulfilled, but a piece of her heart is missing..."

"Only the master...only the master can fill this void..."

As she spoke, Nana grabbed Huo Yuhao's large hand and pressed it against her granary.

Subconsciously, Huo Yuhao gripped the handle a few times, then remembered the current situation and tried to let go in a flash, but Nana held him firmly down.

"Everything Nana owns belongs to her master. As long as her master likes it, Nana can have it every day..."

Feeling Nana's fervor, Huo Yuhao was somewhat lost in thought.

After a moment of silence, Huo Yuhao withdrew his hand from Nana's chest and cupped her head in his hands:
"Don't treat yourself like that anymore..."

Thinking of Nana's crazy behavior last night, Huo Yuhao said with some heartache.

Nana nuzzled Huo Yuhao's hand, a slight smile playing on her lips, and said:

"Nana was very happy when she did those things..."

Seeing Nana's appearance, Huo Yuhao sighed.

A green light flashed across his hand, and then a warm current flowed into Nana's body through his palm.

The minor scratches and marks caused by some overly intense gameplay quickly melted away under this force.

Feeling the warmth in her body, Nana instinctively hugged Huo Yuhao, nuzzled him, and smiled happily.

Master, you are indeed very gentle.

After curing Nana, Huo Yuhao declined her invitation to morning exercise, despite her disappointed expression.

Ahem, it's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that there's not enough time.

Even if the Holy Spirit Cult is slow to react, one night is enough time for them to send people to investigate.

Sure enough, shortly after Huo Yuhao finished breakfast, two powerful soul force fluctuations came from above the courtyard.

One of them exuded a bloody aura that soared to the sky, enough to create an illusion of mountains of corpses and seas of blood with just a glance.

Another dark cloud, as black as ink, appeared from within the cloud, but occasionally a hideous skull would peek out, somewhat similar to the branch elder that Huo Yuhao had killed yesterday.

Before Huo Yuhao could observe them closely, two figures landed swiftly in the courtyard.

After the dust settled, Huo Yuhao could see the faces of the two people clearly.

The man at the front was tall and muscular, with taut muscles, a head of messy black hair that flew wildly, and deep eyes that flashed with wildness and ruthlessness. A thin scar ran from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, making him look exceptionally ferocious.

As his soul power surged, a faint phantom of a scorpion tiger appeared behind him, its tail swaying and purple light flashing, as if it were about to devour someone at any moment.

The other was dressed in a black robe, with a thin, sallow face, crisscrossing wrinkles, dry and frizzy white hair, and a slightly hunched figure, like withered grass in the wind, yet he could not hide the sinister aura emanating from him.

He held a tattered banner with distorted ghost faces and mysterious runes drawn on it, emitting faint whimpers.

Upon seeing their appearances, Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes and quickly identified them:
Scorpion Tiger Douluo—Zhang Peng, and Ten Thousand Souls Douluo whose name has not appeared in the original work!

(End of this chapter)