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

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As soon as he pushed open the door, Huo Yuhao felt a faint rush of blood and energy towards him.

His expression remained unchanged as he calmly stepped into the room.

The room was covered with a blood-red carpet, and several soul-guided lamps hung on the walls on both sides, illuminating the entire room.

In the center of the room sat a heavy, long conference table, at the end of which sat a tall, middle-aged man with gloomy features and red hair.

Ten chairs with gold patterns were placed on one side of the conference table, while eight chairs with blood-red patterns were placed on the other side.

Only six of the eleven chairs were occupied, while the other eight were just one person short.

This must be the true essence of the Holy Spirit Cult: the twelve honorees and the eight elders.

What? Why are there twelve offerings but only eleven chairs?
The chief worshipper of the Holy Spirit Cult is Long Xiaoyao, who is seated behind Zhongli Wu and next to Ye Xishui!
"Please take a seat!"

A deep voice interrupted Huo Yuhao's thoughts; it was Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, who was at the end of the list.

To be honest, judging by appearance alone, Zhongli Wu is quite handsome. Apart from the gloom between his brows, no one would associate him with an evil soul master.

But this melancholic and handsome man is actually the leader of the entire Holy Spirit Cult!

Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng and Ten Thousand Souls Douluo found their places and quickly took their seats, leaving Huo Yuhao alone.

Facing the gazes of numerous titled Douluo, Huo Yuhao remained unfazed, naturally walking to the side where the enshrined Douluo stood, pulling out a seat and preparing to sit down.

"Kid, this isn't a place for you to sit!"

As a hoarse voice rang out, Huo Yuhao's arm was grabbed by a withered claw.

Huo Yuhao glanced sideways at his side and saw that the other person was thin and emaciated, with black skin clinging to his bones, resembling a human skeleton, which was extremely terrifying!
Seeing the old man's actions, all the titled Douluos present became interested and wanted to see how Huo Yuhao would respond.

Zhongli Wu, who was at the end, frowned slightly, about to say something, but received a reminder from Zhang Peng's gaze.

Seemingly having discovered something interesting, Zhongli Wu's brows relaxed, and he looked at Huo Yuhao with great interest.

Meeting the gazes of the old man and the many Title Douluos, Huo Yuhao stretched out his other hand, pried open the withered claws, and stared at the old man, saying softly:
"I want to sit here!"

"What, you don't accept it?"

As Huo Yuhao's voice fell, the room fell into a deathly silence, but after a moment, various soul power transmissions filled the room.

Intimidated by Zhongli Wu's imposing presence, no one dared to make a sound, but as for using soul power to transmit information... well, that was out of the question...

The Douluo were very curious about Huo Yuhao.

When Zhongli Wu informed them that the Holy Spirit Cult's Holy Son had appeared, everyone came with a skeptical attitude.

I wanted to see what kind of person this Holy Son was, to see if he was worthy of the title, but the result was—

This kid started fighting with one of the retainers right from the start!

Eleventh Offering—Skeleton Douluo—Level 94!
Among the twelve elders, Skeleton Douluo's strength ranks last, but it is still enough to easily defeat most of them.

How should such a being respond to the provocation of the Holy Son?
How to deal with it? The Skeleton Douluo was furious on the spot!

What kind of holy son is he? He came up here and wanted to sit in the honored seat, and he even spoke rudely to me.
If I don't teach the other party a lesson, how can I stay in the Holy Spirit Cult?
As for whether teaching Huo Yuhao a lesson was a slap in the face to Zhongli Wu, the Skeleton Douluo didn't care at all.

He was just trying to teach the Holy Son a lesson; did they really expect him to kill him?
and so…

The old man didn't hold back and took action.

Of course, to avoid being accused of bullying the weak, he used physical strength. However, his martial soul was a skeleton, which greatly amplified his physical abilities. Even without using soul power, a single claw strike could easily kill a Soul Douluo.

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The withered claws landed on Huo Yuhao's shoulder, but before the other party could exert any force, they were firmly gripped by Huo Yuhao's palm.

"Crack! Crack!"

Huo Yuhao grasped the Skull Douluo's hand as easily and effortlessly as if he were holding a chicken claw.

As his hands moved, the Skeleton Douluo's claws rubbed against each other, making a sound of strain.

It hurts! It hurts so much! It hurts deep into my bones!
The Skeleton Douluo's face was contorted in excruciating pain, his thin skin wrinkled up as if it were about to fall off at any moment.

What the hell is this kid?!
Skeleton Douluo felt as if his hand had been shattered by Huo Yuhao's grip.

Taking advantage of the moment when Skeleton Douluo was in excruciating pain, Huo Yuhao reached out and pulled Skeleton Douluo into his arms.

Because his entire body consisted of only a layer of skin and flesh, the Skeleton Douluo was unusually small.

Huo Yuhao hugged Skeleton Douluo, and from the outside, the two looked like a couple.

However, the Skeleton Douluo, who was being held by Huo Yuhao, didn't think so.

As Huo Yuhao closed his arms, Skeleton Douluo felt a series of crisp popping sounds coming from every part of his body.

His bone—was broken!
His most prized possession, the Golden Bones, which had evolved to help him defeat many powerful enemies, was as fragile as paper in front of his opponent and was easily crushed!

When Huo Yuhao opened his arms and put the other person down, Skeleton Douluo's body went limp, and he lay down in the huge chair like a lump of mud.

"you you you…"

Skeleton Douluo pointed at Huo Yuhao with his only remaining finger, his lips moving but unable to utter a word!
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao's smile faded slightly, and he said with a hint of helplessness:
I was just trying to be friendly, why did you take it so seriously?

"hateful!"

Enraged by Huo Yuhao's appearance, the Skeleton Douluo disregarded Zhongli Wu's order and nine blood-red spirit rings rose from beneath him.

The bones that Huo Yuhao had crushed grew back rapidly, and at the same time, golden light shone beneath his skin.

With the Martial Soul attached to him, the already strong bones of the Skeleton Douluo increased in strength even further.

Enraged, Skeleton Douluo unleashed a punch without holding back.

Seeing the Skeleton Douluo suffer a setback in front of Huo Yuhao, and even openly using his Martial Soul against Huo Yuhao despite the sect leader's prohibition, the Evil Douluos showed expressions of disbelief.

When Skeleton Douluo made his move, Zhongli Wu raised an eyebrow, intending to stop him.

However, remembering Zhang Peng's reminder, Zhongli Wu thought it over and over again and chose to give up.

Faced with this fierce punch, Huo Yuhao smiled and the shadow beneath his feet suddenly extended, forming a huge dark space.

Immediately afterwards, a huge creature with tattered black wings on its back, a golden crown on its head, and red stripes engraved on its body slowly emerged!

The king who reverses the world, the shadow of the world—Giratina the Demon Dragon—has descended upon the world!

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