Chapter Fourteen: The Soul Nemesis, Death Descends!

"Soul... Soul Emperor's corpse puppets, and ten of them at that... How is this possible!"

"He's just a Soul Venerable! Wait... wasn't it said he didn't have any elders supporting him? How did he manage to gather ten Soul Emperor corpse puppets?"

"Don't be afraid, everyone. He's just one person. So what if he has ten Soul Emperor corpse puppets? We are ten living Soul Emperors. If we join forces, we can kill him before the puppets self-destruct. We still have a chance!"

That's what he said, but after the Soul Emperor finished speaking, he quickly retreated backward.

It's true that a living Soul Emperor is stronger than a dead Soul Emperor puppet.

But the Corpse Puppet Soul Emperor is unreasonable.

A self-destruction by someone of the same cultivation level, containing all their soul power, could take one or two people with them at any time. Even if they were lucky, they would be crippled if they didn't die.

"Are you scared?"

Hei Yuhao smiled as he watched the ten people quickly distance themselves from the Soul Emperor's corpse puppet.

"I don't understand. At the age of twenty, reaching the Soul Emperor level is already considered genius. Why can't you understand being someone else's dog?"

"Since I've chosen to be someone else's dog, I can't be blamed for it..."

A flash of blood-red light appeared in Hei Yuhao's pupils.

"Explode it for me!"

Bang! Boom!

In the next instant, before anyone could react, Hei Yuhao did not hesitate at all and directly detonated a Soul Emperor Corpse Puppet!

A flash of blood-red light, and a Soul Emperor was instantly blasted to pieces, followed by another explosion.

"A madman, he's a madman!"

The surviving Soul Emperor was dumbfounded to see Hei Yuhao, within fifty meters, choose to self-destruct his corpse puppet without the slightest hesitation.

Although they were injured by the corpse golems, at this distance, he himself would also be affected!

The center of the explosion.

To be honest, Hei Yuhao underestimated the power of the Soul Emperor Corpse Puppet's self-destruction. Suppressing the surging soul power within his body, Hei Yuhao's eyes flashed with blood-red killing intent, and his face turned crazed.

"I am destined to stand atop the mountain, and you are only fit to be trampled under my feet!"

"Those ants who dare to cowardly survive and dream of overthrowing giants must bear my wrath!!"

"Corpse Puppet, explode! Explode!! Explode!!!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Eleven years have passed since Hei Yuhao transmigrated to this world. After eleven years, Hei Yuhao finally unleashed his emotions.

He has been in this world for eleven years, enduring ten of those years of suffering, cold shoulders, and targeting... He has endured it all for ten years, and now he no longer wants to endure it, nor is there any need to!

He wanted everyone in his world to feel fear and experience the same pain as him!

He wants the whole world to tremble at his arrival!

In an instant, the blood spring collapsed, the mountains crumbled and the earth split open... countless fragments of rock flew everywhere, and terrifying fluctuations of soul power spread rapidly from the peak of the blood spring.

Inside the Blood Valley, countless people looked up in terror, sensing the commotion above the Blood Spring, their faces filled with fear.

"That madman, in the end, still charged towards the summit of Blood Spring!"

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The center of the battlefield.

"He's done for, he's injured too, hahaha, the opportunity has come! Kid, prepare to die! Sixth Soul Skill, Blood Corpse Demon Puppet!"

Despite the lingering effects of the corpse explosion, a malevolent Soul Emperor charged madly towards Hei Yuhao.

The remaining four Soul Emperors followed closely behind.

Not only do you refuse to surrender, but you dare to resist, huh? Then let the zombies explode through Blood Valley and let everyone be under the threat of zombie explosions!

Hei Yuhao controlled four Soul Emperor corpse puppets, which flew madly toward the five people.

"Don't be afraid, he can't hold on any longer, he won't dare to explode!"

Don't dare?

What is there that Hei Yuhao wouldn't dare to do!

Blood stained Hei Yuhao's mouth, his eyes filled with madness, and his face showed no fear whatsoever.

"Give it to me, explode! Explode!! Explode!!! Explode!!!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The terrifying aftershocks of the explosion sent Hei Yuhao flying, the entire Blood Spring collapsed, and blood mist splattered everywhere...

The ten Soul Emperors were completely wiped out by the ten explosions...

"Madman, madman!!!"

Beneath the Blood Spring, everyone saw Hei Yuhao slowly stand up, his body covered in blood. He was severely injured, but even though he was seriously injured, no one dared to take advantage of the situation.

Because in front of Hei Yuhao, there were two Soul Emperor corpse puppets, and behind him were countless Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, and Soul King corpse puppets.

They were terrified by Hei Yuhao's reckless and explosive behavior.

It was a kind of reckless madness.

Even if it means being seriously injured or even dying, they have the ruthlessness to drag you down with them.

Who isn't afraid?

Outside Blood Valley.

All the deacons and protectors felt their scalps tingle at the sight of Hei Yuhao's frenzied behavior.

Gu Quan watched as Hei Yuhao, without the slightest hesitation, blasted eight Soul Emperor corpse puppets in succession. His pupils widened in shock, and his face showed heartache.

That was his teacher, the teacher he had painstakingly collected, the teacher who had accompanied him day and night during his youth.

I only gave it to that kid a short while ago, and he took it out and blew up eight bodies in a row. I only lent it to him and didn't even tell him I was giving it to him.

[You used the corpse explosion of the Soul Emperor's corpse puppet to kill ten Soul Emperors... At the peak of Blood Spring, the peak Soul Emperors have moved.]

Beyond the Sky Canopy

Everyone who witnessed this crazed side of Hei Yuhao's act had their pupils shrink sharply.

"He...he's got a death wish?"

"How many Soul Emperors' corpses exploded like that? He must have lost half his life after exploding so many Soul Emperor corpses in a row, right?"

Within the two worlds of black and white, the students of Shrek Academy couldn't help but recall the corpse explosion in the Corpse Cave.

It instantly pulled them back into the fear of being dominated and helpless that day.

Swish~!

Just then, in the dark world of the sky, at the peak of the Blood Spring, a figure exuding the aura of a peak Soul Emperor appeared in mid-air.

Wanli waved his right hand, and a small flag emanating a powerful and terrifying aura appeared, representing vengeful spirits.

Six spirit rings, yellow, purple, black, and yellow, shone brightly.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

Swish swish swish~! ! !

Under the glow of the six spirit rings, countless wronged souls appeared within the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

Soul Masters, Great Soul Masters, Soul Venerables, Soul Sect Masters, Soul Kings, Soul Emperors... tens of thousands of wronged souls appeared.

At the heart of these vengeful spirits, a terrifying ghost king roars.

It was none other than the wronged soul of a Soul Saint!

"Huo Yuhao, this ends here!"

Beyond the sky.

The moment Wan Li appeared, everyone was shocked.

"The Ten Thousand...Ten Thousand Soul Banner, a cursed soul master who cultivates using the souls of ten thousand soul masters?"

"Damn, if this kind of evil soul master were allowed to cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo, I can't even imagine how powerful he would become!"

"It's over. Hei Yuhao is seriously injured. Given the absolute difference in numbers and cultivation level, he has no chance against the Myriad Soul Banner Evil Soul Master!"

In the white world.

"Kill him!"

"Hei Yuhao killed him. If this kind of evil soul master grows up, he will surely wreak havoc on the continent!"

In the sky

Hei Yuhao looked up at the densely packed, wronged souls, and a cruel smile slowly crept onto his lips.

[Now that you know who the visitor is, and which titled elder of the Holy Spirit Cult is his grandson, you smile because your second martial soul is the nemesis of souls!]

Buzz!

In that instant, the aura of the undead erupted from Hei Yuhao, and a terrifying figure slowly materialized behind him.

The moment this figure appeared, all the wronged souls in Wanli trembled, their faces filled with terror.

When Wanli saw that figure, fear appeared on his face, and his six soul rings flashed. Without the slightest hesitation, he ordered Wanhun to kill him.

When Hei Yuhao opened his eyes again, the gray light in his eyes and the aura of the dead emanating from his body made it seem as if the Grim Reaper had descended upon the entire Blood Valley...

Hei Yuhao slowly raised his right hand.

In an instant, the myriad souls flying toward him stopped in their tracks, their eyes glazed over.

"Before me, the Necromancer Saint, the second martial soul of the Undead Calamity, to try and manipulate your laughable soul-controlling technique is simply courting death!"

The next instant, the myriad souls that flew out from the Myriad Souls Banner all changed direction and quickly flew towards Wan Li.

"Damn it, damn it, kill him, kill him! What are you all looking at me for?!"

"impossible!!"

"This aura...it's...Death! Death has descended!!!"

The lord was killed by ten thousand souls, and in an instant, Wanli was surrounded by a dense mass of wronged souls.

"I give up!"

"I give up, I'm quitting! I'm withdrawing from the Blood Valley Trial!!"

"Father, Twenty-Four Deacons, Twelve Protectors... Elder of the Underworld, save me!!!"

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