However, for a moment he was somewhat dismissive. After all, although this thing had suppressed or worsened Ma Xiaotao's condition, their subsequent analysis revealed that it was Ma Xiaotao's own martial soul that was flawed.

His own martial soul wasn't of an evil attribute, so how could it possibly affect him? But as he thought this, the dark power seemed to keep surging out from the outside or from within. As some kind of desire surged within him, the dark power seemed to be gradually trying to merge briefly with the soul power within his body.

At that moment, Huo Yuhao abruptly sheathed the Sword of Judgment and condensed his own Holy Sword of Light.

Chapter 227 Recapture the Mech, The End of the Battle

At that moment, Cheng Gang was dumbfounded.

No, damn it, is that how you use the Sword of Judgment?

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, marveling at the usefulness of the Judgment Sword. "Oh, it doesn't matter if it's not of evil attribute; adding a little bit with the Judgment Sword will double the extra damage in combat."

Weapons and tactics, you have to use them flexibly.

Looking at the sword that Huo Yuhao had condensed...

Cheng Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded while sneering.

"You want to kill me? You little bastard! If that's how it is, then forget about playing around!"

"The ninth soul skill: The Ant King shakes the earth!"

Cheng Gang's fists slammed into the ground, and in an instant, a large area of ​​the earth collapsed, and the entire passage was on the verge of collapse.

Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment.

No, even with collateral damage, it would be difficult for me to kill Cheng Gang with this attack alone. But if Cheng Gang destroyed the passage, how are these Soul Masters and even the others supposed to get back? Are they supposed to fly back from above?

The Soul Masters were dumbfounded. Was Cheng Gang actually planning to destroy the passage? Was he one of their people or the other side?

At this moment, they couldn't help but curse Cheng Gang countless times in their hearts. But they still called out to him aloud.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Before Cheng Gang could even throw a punch, or finish using his soul skill, Huo Yuhao's Holy Sword Judgment had already fallen. Its light, like a small sun, illuminated the entire passage and landed on Cheng Gang.

Even though Cheng Gang's strength had tripled at this moment

Ultimately, he didn't dare to fully unleash his ninth soul skill, since it could cause a temporary earthquake, and in this passage, it could completely collapse. His actions were merely intended to scare Huo Yuhao away.

For some reason, he could sense the terrifying power of Huo Yuhao's sword strike, or rather, the feeling it gave him.

He seemed to feel the breath of death, his neck felt cold, until the moment that sword, as bright as a small sun, landed on him.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a painful roar, the dark attribute that the Sword of Judgment had previously injected into his body, although not completely fused with his soul power, was still enough to cause Cheng Gang immense pain, and he was almost severely injured.

Witnessing all this, Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes. Sure enough, it wasn't entirely a dark attribute. Facing a Title Douluo without suppression, even using the Sword of Judgment to kill or win would still be a headache.

Cheng Gang's face turned red at this moment.

He was furious to the extreme.

How could a Title Douluo like myself be forced into this situation when facing a Soul King?

In his rage, he suddenly swung his fist at Huo Yuhao, clearly intending to beat Huo Yuhao to death.

But at that very moment, Huo Yuhao's guardian spirits instantly took over the positions of Huo Yuhao, who had just finished his brief outburst.

Under Ice Emperor's control, the extremely cold ice dust, carrying a frigid temperature, continuously affected Cheng Gang's speed, while the Crimson Dragon gradually helped Ice Emperor break through her defenses. Finally, the Thunderous Hell Vine was gathering the power of tribulation lightning.

It could be said that Huo Yuhao's burst of power ended just as they were taking the lead. Cheng Gang truly experienced what pain meant, as if he had returned to square one.

The key point is that even with the amplification of his soul power, he still finds it difficult to deal with these guardian spirits in a short time. Or rather, what is the main reason for this?

Would Cheng Gang really dare to fight to the death? He wouldn't. If he really caused the passage to collapse, then he would be the culprit.

Even though he was almost completely out of his mind at that moment, he could only grit his teeth and tell himself that he had to hold back his strength.

Moreover, even if he were to go all out to deal with these guardian spirits, their coordinated efforts were giving him a headache.

As the guardian spirits temporarily took over worked in perfect harmony, Huo Yuhao took a brief, deep breath.

As the murmured incantations continued to emerge, the Withering Magic was activated, and the magic circle beneath Cheng Gang's feet rapidly condensed. Only then did Cheng Gang witness the scene of those Soul Douluos having their aura and even life force plundered.

Instinctively, he even turned to run, only to find he couldn't escape. He could only let the so-called gray power spread throughout his body until the Withering Magic was completely finished. He felt his soul power being rapidly depleted and his life force being drained under the Withering Magic, and he was being dragged into a state of severe injury. At this moment, his body was covered in various kinds of charred black marks.

Reason was just a hair's breadth away from completely exploding.

But at this moment, he felt more fear than anger, because if this was the case, it might mean that if things dragged on any longer, he might die.

The thought that he, a titled Douluo, might be reduced to the brink of death by a Soul King was so absurd that it made his face turn pale.

He quickly looked at the group of Soul Douluos and spoke.

"run!"

Initially, even though Huo Yuhao instantly killed those Soul Saints, Cheng Gang's plan was still to kill Huo Yuhao. After all, Huo Yuhao was the most bizarre genius in the history of the Sun Moon Empire, or even in the history of the Douluo Continent. The benefits of killing him were obvious. However, as the battle dragged on, he realized something: if things continued like this...

Let alone killing Huo Yuhao, it's questionable whether these mechs can even be successfully brought back.

Huo Yuhao, who witnessed all of this, simply shook his head subconsciously.

With a snap of his fingers, the gray-black gate opened again, and the two bone dragons once more sprang out.

"Trying to run away? It's too late."

Then I saw those two bone dragons again.

Cheng Gang's face turned completely pale with fright. How could Huo Yuhao, a mere Soul King, summon three bone dragons comparable to Title Douluos?

Is this fucking reasonable?

Clearly, Huo Yuhao was too lazy to explain so much to him, and the bone dragon had already charged straight up.

After a brief struggle, Cheng Gang couldn't help but roar and glare fiercely at Huo Yuhao.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite."

As he spoke, he adopted a desperate stance, and with the flash of his ninth spirit ring, it seemed as if he intended to bury everyone alive on the spot. Huo Yuhao, however, remained calm.

And Cheng Gang? He didn't react at all to Huo Yuhao, and even seemed a little embarrassed. Wait, why didn't Huo Yuhao react at all? Shouldn't he be out here discussing things?

Are we negotiating or something?

Could it be that Huo Yuhao really wants to? Or is he truly unafraid of death? After all, if he were really buried down here, or if he were to trigger his full ninth soul skill, it would be entirely possible for most of the Mingde Hall to fall to the ground in this underground passage.

But soon, he understood the reason: Huo Yuhao had cast a withering spell on him again, and now he was coughing up blood all over his body, looking like a blood-covered person.

His breath was extremely weak.

At this point, he could say without exaggeration that even if he desperately wanted to unleash his ninth soul skill, he might not be able to. Furthermore, the two bone dragons were constantly spewing dragon breath and ramming into him, giving Cheng Gang no chance whatsoever. Finally, after only a few more rounds, Cheng Gang was on the verge of death.

With the final thunderous strike of the Thunderous Hell Vine, Cheng Gang, a titled Douluo, finally fell.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's eyes still gleamed with seriousness.

As expected, none of the powerful figures at the Title Douluo level are simple.

Without any elemental advantage, all I could do was stall for time, and that was only because it was in an underground passage, where my opponent couldn't unleash their full power from the start.

If it weren't for the fact that the Bone Dragon's attribute was effective against it, I could only have fought it head-on at most.

It would be difficult to win 100% of the time.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, his cultivation level was holding him back. If only he had a little more soul power.

As for the three Soul Masters at the Soul Douluo level, they were now as if they had seen a ghost. No, with their last breath, they passed away peacefully amidst the encirclement of the three-headed bone dragon.

Huo Yuhao then strolled forward and, after inspecting them, took out several storage soul tools from them, confirming that a large number of mechs were inside.

Huo Yuhao is currently facing a difficult problem.

It seems unlikely that we should just rush out like this.

He didn't believe these people didn't have backup or other arrangements. But what happened?

If he returns the way he came, the exact situation of the battlefield above will be uncertain again. He now has twice the energy he used to have; if he really wanted to fight, sinking Mingde Hall would be a piece of cake.

At the same time, I realized this troublesome problem.

He subconsciously asked Tianmeng to use her mental power to explore the specific situation above.

As a result, after Tianmeng released her spiritual power, she looked at Huo Yuhao with a complicated expression and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yuhao, actually, we don't really need Mingde Hall. Let's leave first."

While Huo Yuhao was momentarily stunned, Tianmeng also subconsciously used mental sharing to let Huo Yuhao see the situation above.

Above, a fierce battle raged, with blood flowing like a river.

It was no longer just the corpses of ordinary Soul Masters there; he saw more than a dozen Soul Saints dead there.

This was only what you saw at first glance; upon closer inspection, there were more than thirty dead.

There are about sixty injured, and the total number of casualties has exceeded half.

It should be noted that those who died were not ordinary people, but the most elite members of the Five-Party Alliance, a group of Soul Saint-level pillars.

On the other side, the battle report from Mingde Hall was not good either, with many people also dying.

However, compared to the first batch of explosions, the number of casualties in the later explosions was relatively small, not only because of the soul guide shield, but also because most of them were wearing mechs.

As for those above the Title Douluo level, none of them he has seen so far have perished. The worst off are only on the verge of death, but at least they are still clinging to life.

This means that it seems that his subordinates were the first Title Douluo to fall in this battle.

On closer reflection, this makes sense. After all, there are so many Super Douluos around, all of whom came together; they couldn't just stand by and watch these people die. Regardless of their usual behavior, at least they're united at this moment.

However, Huo Yuhao's expression, which was crucial, carried a hint of amusement.

In this situation, what kind of expression would these people have if they found out that they had worked so hard to steal the mechs but ended up not getting them?

But for Mingdetang, this was actually an undeserved disaster.

The top forces on both sides have now engaged in fierce fighting.

While maintaining control of the battlefield distance, Jing Hongchen was still able to restrain Du Busi, who was not a Limit Douluo. At this moment, he could hardly stay calm. If the fight continued like this, Mingde Hall would be sunk.

"You beasts really want to start a war here, don't you?"

As Jing Hongchen spoke, his face flushed and his neck thick with anger, the expressions of the five allied forces were hardly pleasant either. They had originally intended to kill as many of these elite soul masters as possible, but their casualties had become uncontrollable, and it seemed that if the fighting continued like this, the war would break out at this very moment?

As I was thinking this, several whooshing sounds rang out in the next instant.

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