Chapter 88 Holy Spirit Cult Headquarters

Time slowly passed, and Zhang Peng, along with his twelve beast tamers, actually achieved a strange balance with the Night Demon Legion.

In terms of strength, the Night Demon Legion is definitely superior to Zhang Peng and his twelve Beast Masters, but these Night Demons are newly born and rely entirely on instinct in battle.

Having been in the Holy Spirit Cult for so long, Zhang Peng had reached level 95 and naturally had no shortage of combat experience.

Having weathered the initial phase, Zhang Peng gradually gained control of the situation thanks to his extensive combat experience.

However, this good fortune didn't last long. As the battle progressed, Zhang Peng was surprised to discover that these strange creatures with vertical pupils on their heads were actually learning.

Skill execution techniques, the appropriate level of exertion, the timing of teamwork…

As the battle progressed, Zhang Peng found himself frustrated to the fact that these black creatures were getting stronger and stronger, and he seemed to have become their sparring partner!
Upon realizing this, Zhang Peng's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Seeing that one of his beast tamers was about to die under the siege of these black creatures, Zhang Peng finally couldn't help but shout at Huo Yuhao:

"Kid, stop right now!"

Hearing Zhang Peng's call, Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow, then revealed a playful expression, and said with a smile:

"If you just tell me to stop, wouldn't I lose face?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng's face stiffened. He was about to say something when he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

It turned out that, in the brief moment he was distracted, the weaker beast tamer was seized upon by the Night Demons and surrounded and killed.

Zhang Peng's heart bled as he sensed the death of one of his beastmen.

Although this beast soul ranks relatively low among the twelve beast souls, it is still a precious soul beast that he has gone through countless hardships to find!

With the death of one of the beast tamers, a breach appeared in Zhang Peng's defensive line of twelve beast tamers, and the situation became critical.

Seeing that Zhang Peng was about to use his trump card to fight him to the death, Huo Yuhao quickly called a halt to the Night Demon Legion.

As a veteran powerhouse, Zhang Peng's trump cards definitely extend beyond the Twelve Beast Masters.

Making him lose a beast rider to prove his strength is somewhat acceptable; if he were to be forced to reveal his last trump card, that would be a complete offense.

Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's call to stop, Zhang Peng first glared at him fiercely, then relaxed and let out a long breath.

His trump card was forcibly integrating the twelve beast tamers into his body; it was the trump card among trump cards, and he had never used it.

Even Zhang Peng himself didn't know what he would become after merging with the Twelve Beast Masters.

Huo Yuhao waved his hand, and the tall, dark demons lined up and disappeared into the shadows, behaving extremely obediently, a stark contrast to their brutality when they attacked Zhang Peng earlier.

After doing all this, Huo Yuhao, accompanied by the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo, walked smilingly to Zhang Peng's side.

"My lord, am I strong enough to join the Holy Spirit Cult?"

Seeing Huo Yuhao's smiling face, Zhang Peng's lips twitched.

With your abilities, you're more than qualified to be a venerable member of the Holy Spirit Cult. Why are you asking if you can join the Holy Spirit Cult?

Zhang Peng's lips curled into a smirk, about to deliver a sarcastic remark, but he suddenly noticed Huo Yuhao's upturned lips, and his mind went blank. The words that followed were:

"That's enough! With your skills, you're definitely qualified to join!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao revealed a satisfied smile.

He patted the black bird-shaped beast wielder next to Zhang Peng, and the latter rapidly inflated like a balloon.

By the time Huo Yuhao withdrew his hand, the beast tamer had grown to the size of a small courtyard.

Immediately, Huo Yuhao leaped onto the back of the giant black bird and said to the two of them with a smile:
"Let's not delay, let's go now..."

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Seeing how easily Huo Yuhao had modified his beast tamer, Zhang Peng's veins bulged on his forehead, and his sense of danger towards Huo Yuhao increased several levels.

This kid has too many secrets!
However, let the leader and the Supreme Elder worry about this.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng seemed eager to see those old guys from the Holy Spirit Cult suffer a setback in front of this kid. Even though Huo Yuhao was Zhang Peng's beast tamer, he occupied the dominant position.

After the three of them arrived, Huo Yuhao was about to control the black bird to take off when he suddenly remembered something. The shadow beneath his feet instantly lengthened and disappeared in several different directions.

Soon, the elongated shadows retracted their tentacles and returned to calm.

After doing all this, Huo Yuhao looked at Zhang Peng, his meaning quite clear.

Zhang Peng's lips twitched, and he then steered the large black bird toward the Demon Forest.

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The Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters are located beneath the Demon Forest, naturally because the Holy Spirit Cult has formed a partnership with the Demon Forest's king, the Evil Eye Tyrant, ranked second on the list of ferocious beasts.

Huo Yuhao didn't know the specifics of the cooperation, but it was nothing more than some shady dealings.

The black bird was extremely fast, and it took less than an hour to reach the Demon Forest.

Of course, this was the result of Zhang Peng's full efforts to push things forward.

Normally, he would never exploit his beast tamers like this, because doing so would affect the duration of their use.

but now…

Zhang Peng glanced at Huo Yuhao, who had been silent and completely unguarded since boarding the giant bird, and whispered:

"We're almost there! Be sure to use your soul power for protection!"

As soon as Zhang Peng finished speaking, a pitch-black hole appeared beneath the large black bird.

Immediately, a peculiar fluctuation of soul power emanated from the black hole, penetrating the bodies of the three people and the beast at an extremely fast speed.

Huo Yuhao had already awakened and was sensing the peculiar soul power within his body when a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Although this soul power is strong, it lacks a trace of spirituality, and should be some kind of high-level soul detection device.

Zhang Peng and Wan Hun Douluo appeared calm and composed, seemingly having experienced this too many times and become numb to it.

The peculiar soul power probed several times until it confirmed the identities of the three people before slowly disappearing.

Immediately, Zhang Peng controlled the large black bird and flew towards the cave entrance.

There was only a faint light inside the cave entrance, and the large black bird flew for a long time before the light finally came from afar.

"Whoosh!"

A large black bird flew out of the cave and into a bright space.

A clean floor, a bright room, a luminous soul-guided lamp…

Apart from the fact that everyone coming and going wore black or blood-red robes, the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult and the Soul Guidance Academy of the Sun Moon Empire were not much different.

After a little thought, Huo Yuhao understood the reasoning behind it.

Why not place it in a bright and beautiful environment, but insist on holding a corpse and sleeping on a dirty floor covered in blood?
Sorry, evil spirit masters are just cruel, it doesn't mean they are perverts!
In fact, the higher the level of the evil spirit master, the less affected they are by their martial spirit.

They are human beings too; they also want a better environment and to live more comfortably.

Upon arriving at headquarters, Zhang Peng used a giant bird to put the three of them down. Then, amidst the worshippers' gazes, which were filled with either admiration or envy, he led Huo Yuhao into a room.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the black door slowly opened.

At the same time, more than a dozen gazes with different purposes all fell on Huo Yuhao, who was in the middle of the three.

Seeing so many evil soul masters and titled Douluo, Huo Yuhao grinned.

As the Holy Son of Shrek Academy, I've managed to infiltrate the local stronghold!
(End of this chapter)

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