Douluo Continent: Transmigrating into Huo Yuhao's world and inheriting the Angel of Time

Chapter 82 The Incident of the Evil Soul Master's Attack

"Master, are you sure you're not joking?"

Inside the bamboo pavilion, Nan Shuishui's face showed a hint of suspicion.

There are evil spirit masters secretly lurking within our own mountain gate.

They even wanted to destroy the Earth Dragon Gate in one fell swoop, and kill Huo Yuhao as well?

Are you kidding me?

"Of course I wasn't joking."

Huo Yuhao flicked his finger, and a wisp of spiritual light entered Nan Shuishui's forehead.

The scenes he had seen and heard were presented to her spiritual sea through his mental power.

Three Soul Douluos and dozens of Soul Saints.

This is a force to be reckoned with.

It could even be said that if Nan Shuishui hadn't been careful, she would have been killed.

"If this is true, then what does the Tower Master want me to do?"

As the head of a sect, Nan Shuishui was naturally no nobody. She wanted to find out from Huo Yuhao what he wanted to do.

Should we confront them, or let her handle it herself?

"If you can handle it yourself, that would be best," Huo Yuhao said calmly, taking a sip from his teacup. "If you can't, my Spirit Pagoda will naturally step in to assist you."

"Although my Dragon Gate has a few elders, they are still old and frail, and their strength is not that of a Title Douluo. If the Tower Master is willing to help, I will gladly welcome you."

Nan Shui Shui personally poured hot tea for Huo Yu Hao. Although her tone was gentle, her expression seemed to reveal no emotion.

Come to think of it.

An excellent leader makes it difficult for others to discern their true thoughts.

Just as a qualified emperor remains calm and composed.

"Since the Earth Dragon Sect is willing to join our Spirit Pagoda, we naturally won't just stand by and watch," Huo Yuhao said, swirling the emerald green teacup in his hand.

"Then thank you very much, Tower Master."

Nan Shuishui rose and bowed, her previously tense heart relaxing slightly. Looking at the composed figure, she cautiously probed, "Wasn't the Tower Master in the forbidden area an hour ago? How come you've come out so quickly?"

"This is my clone."

Huo Yuhao told the truth.

It's not surprising that he possesses the ability to create clones.

Especially when he swapped with Shrek, he brazenly had his clone deliver it.

"I see." Nan Shuishui nodded, then asked, "Does the Tower Master have any Title Douluos accompanying him?"

"Yes, but she's in forbidden territory. If we can't handle her, she'll naturally appear."

Huo Yuhao put down his teacup and looked down into the distance.

Contra is not invincible.

With Nan Shuishui's strength, she should be able to hold her own against two of the three Soul Douluos.

He can quickly deal with one by relying on the alternate dimension.

Nan Shuishui, on the other side, was completely relieved upon hearing this.

With a Title Douluo present, the outcome is definitely assured.

Even so, I still can't put my mind at ease.

Thinking of this, Nan Shuishui suddenly stood up and said, "Then, Tower Master, I will first arrange for people to lie in ambush. At that time, I hope that the battlefield can be set outside the Earth Dragon Gate."

"Okay, go ahead."

Huo Yuhao responded casually.

The strategies in this world aren't particularly sophisticated; cutting off someone's supply lines is considered exceptionally brilliant.

Those evil spirit masters naturally didn't have any good schemes either.

It was simply a midnight operation.

Dozens of Soul Saints will split up and sneak up from all directions of the Earth Dragon Gate to kill Nan Qiuqiu.

And the three Contras—

They directly attacked and killed Nan Shuishui, who was cultivating at night.

It's a scheme, isn't it?

It's not particularly tall, but it does suit the style of the evil spirit master.

If it were him, without absolute strength to sweep through, he would definitely resort to some underhanded tactics.

For example, placing corpses in secret places to cause plagues, or placing corpses and poison at the end of water sources.

For example, after being subdued or becoming the kitchen staff, one is responsible for poisoning the South Water and all the Earth Dragon Gates.

The trouble is flowing eastward, and the scheme of seeking help from a tiger is not bad either.

Planning to use the Heavenly Rank combat skill "Backstab" would also be a good idea.

Ultimately, it was because of the fantasy power system that most of the talented people in these areas devoted themselves to cultivation.

Huo Yuhao reclined on the bamboo chair, a Blue Silver Grass he had casually picked dangling from his mouth, chewing it gently, letting its faint sweet and bitter taste spread in his mouth—

Raise your somewhat pale hand to shield your eyes, peering through the gaps between your fingers at the sky that has turned half red, and wait quietly.

With mental detection fully activated, it can cover a radius of 5,000 meters, which is sufficient to handle most situations.

Huo Yuhao's true form is still absorbing the ten-thousand-year-old ice marrow beneath the forbidden area.

I imagine that when I emerge from seclusion, I should be able to reach level 60, the quasi-Soul Emperor level.

Time slips away quietly.

One day passed.

At night, the bright moon, like a silver plate, hangs high in the sky, casting its cool light.

The chirping of insects and the crickets rose and fell, like a grand concert playing in the cold December night.

This continent is truly unique.

Apart from a few disciples patrolling at night, the Earth Dragon Gate...

They were mostly inside the room.

In the unknown darkness, dozens of figures clad in black robes moved like ghosts through the shadows.

The disciples on night patrol hadn't even had time to react.

He then went to the divine realm to see the Buddha Kongtang.

This was a massacre that resembled a gluttonous beast.

Numerous weak evil spirit masters swarmed in from below the mountain gate, leaving nothing but desolation in their wake.

From afar, those evil spirit masters all had a hint of enjoyment in their eyes; the allure of blood was gradually driving them into madness.

Reason is declining at an alarming rate.

A faint smell of blood lingered in the air, swirling with malevolent energy high above, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

"They've arrived, Sect Leader, let's begin."

Huo Yuhao suddenly opened his eyes, a faint golden light flashing in them.

"Alright, Rouge Dragon, Martial Soul Possession!"

Without the slightest hesitation, a rhombus-shaped pink crystal gem appeared on Nan Shuishui's forehead as her martial spirit was released.

Immediately afterwards, her body became even more slender.

His height increased by nearly a foot, and he pointed his right hand towards the sky. Dark red scales grew from his fingertip, and a purple soul force was instantly unleashed.

The purple fireworks stood out starkly against the long, dark night.

The elders of the Earth Dragon Gate, who had been waiting for orders, came out in full force, and the roar of dragons ignited the entire night.

"So this is the Crimson Dragon? It is indeed magnificent."

Huo Yuhao looked at the crystal-clear pink scales in front of him. As the scales extended, Nan Shuishui's entire right hand seemed to have turned into a piece of pink crystal.

A pale pink flame lit up, instantly burning away the sleeve of her right arm, revealing her entire arm, now completely covered in scales.

I feel that calling it "Crystal Dragon" would be more appropriate than "Rouge Dragon".

"Tower Master, would you like to fight alongside me?"

At this moment, Nan Shuishui was exceptionally domineering, like a firecracker that had been lit, her entire demeanor completely different from her usual self.

"Why not?"

Black smoke billowed from the Dilongmen (Earth Dragon Gate).

The roar was deafening.

"Oh no, we've been discovered."

None of the evil spirit masters are fools.

How could they not know what was going on when they were being blatantly surrounded and attacked?

"It seems there's a traitor among us."

The three evil soul masters exchanged glances, understanding each other's thoughts.

However, the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released.

One of the evil spirit masters looked at the figure sweeping towards them like a tyrannical dragon in the distance and sneered, "It's Nan Shuishui. Let's just kill her."

"That's right, three against one, how could we possibly lose?"

Another evil spirit master looked down at them, drew a bloody line on his arm, and said arrogantly, "As long as living beings exist, evil spirits will live on forever."

Battle is imminent.

Huo Yuhao, on the other side, also felt his blood surging.

It seems like he hasn't fought in a long time.

"Tower Master, you deal with these Soul Saints. I'll go see how capable those evil Soul Masters are of daring to touch the Earth Dragon Gate."

Nan Shui spewed out thick purple gas from his mouth, stomped his foot on the ground, and shot straight toward the three evil soul master-level Soul Douluos like a cannonball.

"What a fierce woman."

Huo Yuhao stared in astonishment at the large crater left behind.

It seems that even women with dragon-type martial spirits cannot avoid becoming violent.

Then, he'll have to practice on a Soul Saint.

Huo Yuhao gently grasped the air, and a long spear, radiating cold light and exuding a chilling aura, appeared in his hand like a nimble dragon.

His eyes flashed a glint in the darkness and quickly locked onto a giant bear emanating black energy. A pair of crystal-clear wings spread out on its back, and it flew away like a gust of wind.

A glint of cold light flashed and disappeared in the darkness like a shooting star.

"Hmm?" As a Soul Saint who had already awakened his Martial Soul True Body, the Evil Soul Master naturally sensed a figure rushing towards him at lightning speed.

Feeling a bone-chilling cold surge up his back like a tidal wave, he was startled. Without hesitation, he shook off the Earth Dragon Gate member in front of him, roared like a tiger descending a mountain, and swung his thick, bear-like arm backward with the force of Mount Tai pressing down.

The bear paw and the spear collided like Mars hitting Earth. In an instant, a powerful current of air surged outwards from the center of their collision like a raging torrent.

The gust of wind generated the instant the soul power touched was like a ferocious beast, sweeping across a radius of a hundred meters.

"That's powerful, but not enough."

"First Soul Skill, Ice Emperor's Claw."

Huo Yuhao's eyes shone like stars, and a scarlet soul ring beneath him was astonishing, like a burning flame. Extreme coldness surged out from his spear like a flood bursting its banks, or like a malignant sore that festered in the bone.

The opponent was already somewhat disoriented due to the pressure of the 100,000-year soul ring. At this moment, the extreme ice, like an impenetrable net, suddenly wrapped tightly around him.

It only takes a breath.

The other person was frozen into a crystal-clear block of ice, with only a pair of lively eyes, like two shining gems, turning to prove that he was still alive.

"A Soul Saint is nothing special!"

Huo Yuhao smiled contemptuously, and effortlessly pierced through the person in front of him with his spear.

Low-level Soul Saints have no way to break free from his ultimate ice in the short term; once trapped, they are doomed.

Relying on the ultimate ice, Huo Yuhao moved like the Grim Reaper through the chaotic battlefield, constantly reaping the evil soul masters from behind.

Such actions naturally attracted the attention of evil spirit masters.

"Young man, you must be the tower master of the Spirit Pagoda. It's quite remarkable that you have the cultivation of a Soul Saint at such a young age."

A crude-looking, somewhat arrogant evil spirit master stood in front of Huo Yuhao, holding seven standard yellow...

Yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black spirit rings appeared beneath his feet.

With a powerful push of his feet, he shot out like a cannonball, arriving in front of Huo Yuhao in an instant. His speed was so fast that Huo Yuhao was almost caught off guard.

His right arm shone with a silvery-white light, his arm strength surged, and the light, like armor, enveloped his arm.

With a single punch, the light tilted, scattering billions of points of light like a blood-silver waterfall, creating an astonishing impact.

"Soul Bone Skill, Wrath of the Black Dragon".

Huo Yuhao subconsciously activated the 100,000-year-old left arm bone, while his right arm was surrounded by black energy and icy coldness, with scales resembling dragons and scorpions covering the entire arm.

Its solid ice is thin and light, as if it were formed by frozen frost. It is not smooth and even, but has countless ridges and protrusions, and its texture is like brick.

With a "bang," the two fists collided, a sound of impact rang out, the blood-white silver light was shattered, and the bricks and ice crystals were also damaged.

The impact was powerful; both men's arms were slightly bent before they were knocked back by the recoil.

The evil spirit master stood firmly on the ground, his body as light as a swallow, circulating his soul power in the air to dissipate the impact.

Ignoring the pain in his right hand, his first and third spirit rings lit up simultaneously, and the blood moon shone brightly behind him.

A beam of light entered his body, and his entire body shone with a dazzling silver light, cold yet sharp.

Another beam of light, ignoring distance, shot out from the blood moon and then disappeared, before shining on Huo Yuhao.

With his hands clasped together, beams of light shot out from the blood moon, and the soft moonlight continuously fell upon Huo Yuhao.

Seeing the blood-red light falling, Huo Yuhao retreated continuously, relying on his divine skill of mental detection, leaving behind afterimages like a ghost.

"First Soul Skill, Ice Emperor's Claw."

Huo Yuhao's first spirit ring lit up, and a faint emerald green scorpion shadow appeared behind him.

He suddenly thrust his spear into the ground, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet to zero degrees Celsius, and it continued to drop rapidly.

A wisp of icy mist continued to dissipate into the surroundings. As Huo Yuhao rapidly consumed his soul power, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped below zero hundred degrees Celsius, chilling to the bone, comparable to the temperature outside the core area of ​​the far north.

The opposing evil spirit master also felt the cold, as if he had entered an ice cellar. Even when he tried to resist with his soul power, he could feel the bone-chilling cold.

"Freeze!"

With a thought, Huo Yuhao conjured up icy mist in front of him, forming a massive ice wall that blocked the blood-red light that was now only a few meters away from him.

The blood-red light was not just for show; it was dazzling and incredibly powerful, striking the ice wall like a giant hammer.

A series of impacts resounded, the ice wall shook, and blood splattered like water.

"All spears return to their origin."

Huo Yuhao, who was hiding behind the ice wall, was not simply doing nothing. He quickly formed hand seals, and in conjunction with the magic circle that was flashing with silver light in front of him, long spears quickly condensed behind him.

With a wave of his hand, a dazzling line of light streaked across the sky, like a hail of bullets.

Upon seeing this, the opposing evil spirit master's expression changed slightly, and the trajectory of the scattered blood light shifted, converging together to form a moonlight pillar several meters in diameter.

"Bang bang bang—" The pillar formed of blood light collided with the spear, the spear broke and shattered, and the pillar of blood light also disappeared.

Many spears were not stopped by the ice pillars and continued to shoot towards the evil spirit master.

Even if a Soul Master possesses extraordinary strength, aside from those monsters from the Body Sect who can withstand physical attacks, most Soul Masters are physically weak.

The evil soul master, at the Soul Saint level, looked at the scattered spears, their cold light terrifying.

Without the slightest hesitation, he roared as his seventh jet-black spirit ring flashed, "Seventh Spirit Skill, Martial Spirit True Body!"

In an instant, a huge blood moon appeared in the sky, and the thick smell of blood, along with the chilling aura, spread through the air like lightning.

The clanging sounds of weapons clashing rang out continuously.

"Third Soul Skill, Abyss Eyes."

Huo Yuhao would not let such a good opportunity slip by. The bright eyes on his forehead suddenly opened, and then turned into a pair of pitch-black eyes. A beam of light pierced the sky and suddenly stabbed towards the evil soul master.

The blood moon that had been hovering in mid-air did indeed stop.

Huo Yuhao stomped on the ground, flapped his wings and soared into the air, appearing behind him like a ghost, his spear thrusting out like a hunting serpent.

Just as it was about to pierce his chest, a pair of pitch-black arms suddenly grabbed his spear. Looking at him, one could see the evil spirit master with a strange smile on his lips.

"Hehehe, a mere mental attack? You underestimate me, the evil soul master!"

Evil Soul Masters are inherently stronger than ordinary Soul Masters, and the unique nature of their Martial Souls makes them suffer even more mentally.

If one becomes a powerful Soul Master and maintains rationality, then one will surely become a Title Douluo in the future.

The person in front of you belongs to this category.

A high-level Soul Saint at level 79.

"Yeah?"

Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but that was all.

"You've uttered such arrogant words; I will surely punish you—"

Before he could finish speaking, the evil spirit master suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see a crystal-clear hook piercing through his body at some unknown time.

From a distance, one could see a bright green scorpion tail growing out from behind Huo Yuhao.

"You think I don't have a backup plan?"

Huo Yuhao abruptly pulled back his scorpion tail. The sharp, silvery-white, mirror-like hook with diamond-like particles shimmered with a few glistening beads of blood.

This is the tail of the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion.

Besides its pincers, the scorpion spirit beast's main attack method is its tail.

However, before Huo Yuhao could catch his breath, a whistling sound suddenly came from behind him. Even with his mental detection, he instinctively tried to dodge, but it was still too late.

next second.

A crimson sword light swept across the sky, and Huo Yuhao's right arm fell through the air and landed directly on the ground.

The excruciating pain made Huo Yuhao grit his teeth. Looking into the distance, he saw a Soul Douluo of the Evil Soul Master level watching him with a sneer.

One minute ago.

Nan Shui's strength overwhelmed three Soul Douluo powerhouses, but he could only barely hold his own against them; it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

But she believed that the titled Douluo behind Huo Yuhao would make a move.

She was still able to put up a fight against three Soul Douluo powerhouses of the same level, but the three opponents were not fools either. They kept attacking, but at the same time they were also paying attention to the battlefield below.

They quickly noticed Huo Yuhao.

The three exchanged glances, and one of them decided to nip Huo Yuhao in the bud.

Nan Shuishui naturally wouldn't just stand by and watch a Soul Douluo powerhouse go to the battlefield to reap the rewards, but she was too entangled with the opponent to spare any strength to stop him.

So a powerful Soul Douluo directly ambushed Huo Yuhao.

"Cough cough, good technique." Huo Yuhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and praised.

"No way, aren't you the one constantly ambushing me, the evil soul master?"

"I think it's a bit of an overreaction for you to become the master of the Spirit Pagoda. Why don't you come to my Holy Spirit Cult?"

The evil soul master, who was at the level of a Contra Douluo, looked at Huo Yuhao with admiration in his eyes.

If this person could also join his Holy Spirit Cult, he might also receive a substantial reward.

"Ha, keep dreaming."

"Fifth Soul Skill, Another Dimension!"

Suddenly, a dark vortex appeared behind Huo Yuhao, and dozens of dark chains emerged from it like long snakes, binding the Soul Douluo in front of him.

Do you really think he was just casually chatting?

In fact, he was secretly preparing for the Soul Skill of Another Dimension.

"It's just a minor trick."

"6

The Contra powerhouse looked at the chains in front of him with utter disdain and casually unleashed a blood-red sword light.

He thought he could easily break the chains, but he found that his sword light had no effect on them at all.

"How is that possible?"

Looking at the chains binding him tightly, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Once this is activated in another dimension, no one can escape it.

Huo Yuhao and the evil Soul Master, who was also a Soul Douluo, were instantly sucked into the pitch-black vortex.

This is a rule that cannot be resisted.

In the alternate dimension duel arena of the Dark Demon God Tiger.

The evil spirit master fell to this place in a rather disheveled state.

He never imagined there could be such a bizarre soul skill, even more sinister than his own as an evil soul master.

If we don't come here, what's the point of getting here?

The evil spirit master stared intently at Huo Yuhao, who had lost an arm.

It's just that they've changed to a more private place to take care of it.

He's a Soul Douluo, yet he could easily crush a Soul Saint whose arm had been crippled.

"You're celebrating far too soon."

Huo Yuhao grinned, and the rules of this place quietly began to activate.

An invisible force reduced the evil spirit master in front of him to the same age as him, 11 years old.

"What happened?"

Feeling his soul power steadily dwindling within him, the evil soul master finally panicked and roared in disbelief, "What have you done? Where is my soul power?"

"What did you do?"

Huo Yuhao smiled at him, and with a flick of his finger, an invisible spiritual force slammed him against the ground.

Looking down at the figure before him, whose face was flushed with anger, he said in disbelief, "Oh dear, isn't this the Soul Douluo? How come he's only a Great Soul Master at eleven years old?"

"I'm sorry, I might be slightly better than you."