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

Chapter 90 Ye Xishui

Giratina's enormous figure slowly swam behind Huo Yuhao, its scarlet vertical pupils sweeping over everyone, its tattered black wings gently flapping, radiating an unparalleled primal pressure.

The moment Giratina appeared, the entire room fell into a brief, deathly silence.

Behind Zhongli Wu, two figures appeared on the two golden chairs at some point.

The figure on the left has a charming face, bright eyes that gleam with cunning, and beneath her high, straight nose are a pair of luscious red lips.

She possesses both the allure of a mature woman and the majesty of a superior, making her the true ruler of the Holy Spirit Cult, Death God Douluo—Ye Xishui.

On Ye Xishui's other side was an elderly man with a frail face and silver hair.

He was dressed in a long black robe, tall and imposing, with his silver hair neatly combed, his face rosy like a baby's, and long eyebrows hanging down on both sides of his cheeks. He was none other than the chief retainer of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Dragon Emperor Douluo—Long Xiaoyao.

Like the other Title Douluos, these two Limit Douluos were also deeply surprised when they saw Giratina behind Huo Yuhao.

The reason is simple: their martial spirits have also been suppressed!
That's right, they were suppressed by a mere Soul Master!
Both Ye Xishui's Blood Soul Puppet and Long Xiaoyao's Dark Holy Dragon are martial souls that lean towards the dark side.

Before Giratina, the ruler of the Reverse World, the shadow of the world, and the legendary Ghost Dragon, the two felt an indescribable suppression!

Regardless of strength, this is absolute suppression from the very source of the martial spirit!

"Peng!"

The Skeleton Douluo, who was closest to Huo Yuhao and also received extra care from him, immediately knelt down before Huo Yuhao.

Despite being stronger than his opponent, he couldn't muster the slightest thought of resistance when he saw the enormous black figure.

Huo Yuhao's lips curled up, and the huge figure behind him poked its head out, revealing a ferocious grin.

Seeing that Skeleton Douluo was about to be devoured by Huo Yuhao's martial soul, Zhongli Wu could no longer hold back.

He tolerated Huo Yuhao's outburst simply to prove his judgment to everyone.

Skeleton Douluo is, after all, an honoree and an important force in the Holy Spirit Cult. How could they just watch him be killed?
"enough!"

A deep voice came from the end of the table, causing Huo Yuhao to pause in his movements.

He squinted, his gaze fixed on the trembling Skeleton Douluo, contemplating whether to kill the old man.

After a moment's thought, Huo Yuhao decided to let the guy go for now. After all, he had been acting for so long and couldn't just give up halfway.

then…

May I sit here now?

Pointing to the seat beneath him, Huo Yuhao asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course..."

Skeleton Douluo nodded frantically, a smile of relief spreading across his gaunt face.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao raised the corners of his mouth and swaggered to sit down in the last honored seat.

This time, no one questioned Huo Yuhao's strength anymore!
Seeing this, Zhongli Wu was secretly delighted, but he maintained a calm and composed demeanor and said in a low voice:

"I have summoned you all here for only one purpose: to determine the Holy Son of my Holy Spirit Church..."

"You have all witnessed the Holy Son's martial spirit and strength..."

"The Holy Son...he..."

Zhongli Wu was about to ask the elders if they had any objections to the offering when he suddenly remembered an embarrassing thing—he didn't even know Huo Yuhao's name!
Thinking of this, Zhongli Wu looked at Zhang Peng, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo.

Zhang Peng's face stiffened upon sensing Zhong Liwu's gaze.

Oh no, I kept calling him "kid" and I forgot to ask his name.

Zhang Peng's face stiffened, and he could only give Zhong Liwu a helpless look.

Upon seeing this, Zhongli Wu's face darkened.

Just as he was about to ask Huo Yuhao, he heard Huo Yuhao, who was sitting at the end of the table, speak up:
"Greetings, esteemed elders and revered guests..."

"I am Xiao Yan, and I am very happy to work with everyone..." Zhongli Wu's expression softened slightly when he heard Huo Yuhao take the initiative to help him out of the predicament.

However, before he could be happy for even a few seconds, he heard Huo Yuhao continue:
"I have a gentle and cheerful personality, love peace, and hate fighting and killing the most..."

"I hope that in the days to come, we can live in peace with each other and develop the Holy Spirit Church into a harmonious and friendly force!"

Gentle, cheerful, and peace-loving?

Peaceful coexistence, harmonious and friendly relations?
Are you sure these terms are used to describe evil spirit masters and the Holy Spirit Cult?
The titled Douluo all twitched their lips and then turned their gazes to Zhongli Wu.

Zhongli Wu's heart skipped a beat. After taking two deep breaths, he regained his composure and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, do you have any objections to Xiao Yan being appointed as the Holy Son?"

Who would dare to object?

Didn't you see that Skeleton Douluo was cowering in his seat like a chick, too afraid to show his face?
Aside from those top-ranked Venerable Douluo, who dares to guarantee that they can definitely defeat Skeleton Douluo?
Therefore, the scene instantly became exceptionally harmonious.

"I have no objection..."

"I have no objections either; I will follow the leader's orders in everything..."

"Me too…"

Hearing everyone's agreement, Zhongli Wu nodded subtly, then turned around to look behind him:

"Supreme Elder, Chief Regent, I wonder about you two..."

As early as after discovering Huo Yuhao's existence, Zhongli Wu reported his situation to the two of them, and it was with their support that he was so confident.

Originally, Zhongli Wu only intended to go through the motions and announce the results after obtaining the two's consent, but he did not expect Ye Xishui to change her mind at the last minute:
"I agree..."

"However, the Holy Son's cultivation is still shallow; it would be best to improve his level first..."

"I intend to take the Holy Son as my disciple and nurture him well..."

"Xiao Yan, are you willing?"

Upon hearing Ye Xishui's voice, Zhong Liwu immediately lost his composure.

what happened?

Didn't we agree that I would take him as my apprentice? Why did you change your mind at the last minute?
Zhongli Wu was about to say something, but Ye Xishui's emotionless eyes glared at him, and most of his resentment dissipated instantly.

Zhongli Wu was still very afraid of her nominal mother.

As soon as Ye Xishui spoke, everyone's attention immediately returned to Huo Yuhao.

Being accepted as a disciple by a Limit Douluo is like a pie falling from the sky!
"I?"

Huo Yuhao blinked, a look of confusion on his face.

He originally thought that Zhongli Wu would take him as a disciple, so that he could stage a scene of betraying his master and ancestors in the future. He never expected that Ye Xishui would appear out of nowhere.

After glancing at Zhongli Wu, whose face was gloomy as if someone owed him a fortune, and then at the beautiful, mature woman with a charming face, Huo Yuhao made his choice without hesitation:

"Master, please bow to me!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Xishui's lips curled into a slight smile, her beauty beyond compare.

Meanwhile, Long Xiaoyao, sitting next to Ye Xishui, frowned slightly.

He joined the Holy Spirit Cult as its chief honorific only for Ye Xishui; he himself did not want to associate with these evil spirit masters.

In his view, the emergence of such a powerful Holy Son in the Holy Spirit Cult would only lead to further madness.

"No, I need to think of a way to nip this kid in the bud before he grows up..."

"Looks like I'll have to find an opportunity to see Moon..."

Looking at Huo Yuhao in the distance, Long Xiaoyao's resolve grew stronger.

(End of this chapter)