Douluo Continent: The Cataclysm of the Dead - Huo Yuhao

This is what he truly cannot accept.

Zhongli Wu's complexion was equally unpleasant.

Although he valued Yan Feng, he only groomed him as an elder, or rather, as a backup plan.

After all, although Yan Feng is talented, he is still a step short of the true successor in his heart.

He was thinking that he would have a child with Fengling, or find a suitable heir later.

The other party exists only as a backup, but even so, they already have a status almost like an elder.

In the entire Holy Spirit Cult, his status and treatment were practically unparalleled, yet he underestimated the desires, or rather, the ambitions, of his good disciple.

After taking a deep breath, Zhongliwu finally made up his mind.

It seems the only way to turn this good disciple into a puppet-like character is through some kind of secret technique.

After all, if he's not thinking clearly, he might as well turn his talent into a weapon.

She could become a character similar to Ma Xiaotao or Tang Ya, but her status would never be comparable to theirs.

Yan Feng, his face contorted with rage, couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Huo Yuhao, who seemed to have given up all resistance.

It was as if he could see himself gaining Zhongli Wu's approval after defeating Huo Yuhao.

He believed he had a chance to ascend to the position of the Holy Son.

In everyone's eyes, Huo Yuhao seemed to have already given up on the possibility of victory.

Even Huo Yuhao himself did not use the milk bottle to restore his soul power, and his subsequent actions made everyone suspect that he had started to fix the match.

He actually withdrew his martial spirit just like that, and at the same time, the two guardian spirits also disappeared from the spot.

This isn't even just giving up on possibilities; isn't it the same as admitting defeat outright?

In an instant, quite a few people in the audience joined in, angrily cursing Huo Yuhao for his cowardice.

However, many people could understand. After all, Huo Yuhao was only a Great Soul Master; reaching the finals was already quite an achievement. Now, he was facing Yan Feng, who had taken drugs and used a secret technique of the Holy Spirit Cult.

At this moment, Zheng Zhan, the Unbreakable Douluo who was serving as the referee for the finals, could only sigh and was already almost ready to provide support at any time.

To be fair, most Soul Masters, after setting aside those ridiculous emotions...

It's understandable that Huo Yuhao would choose to concede defeat when he was facing certain death, with little soul power left and it being a competition.

The moment Yan Feng's bone dragon phantom gradually solidified.

However, a strange change occurred to Huo Yuhao; a third eye quietly opened on his forehead.

That vertical pupil shimmered with a pure and rich gold.

This soft gold color gives people a warm feeling.

At that moment, while everyone was stunned, most people also thought of a certain possibility.

Twin martial souls?!

Indeed, Huo Yuhao's strange behavior immediately led most viewers to guess this possibility. However, after sensing the situation for a moment, they discovered something was amiss.

Logically speaking, as a possessor of twin martial souls, regardless of anything else, as a soul master, one should possess soul power.

However, when Huo Yuhao opened his golden vertical pupils, there was not a trace of soul power present.

This proves that it is not a twin martial soul, but what is this strange phenomenon?

This incomprehensible scene before them even challenged the understanding of the top experts on the podium.

Upon realizing what was happening, the Sun and Moon Emperor couldn't help but subconsciously look at Kong Deming.

"Master Kong, this is..."

After a brief moment of astonishment, Kong Deming shook his head with a wry smile.

"This child is really good at hiding his true nature."

This statement directly indicates that even Kong Deming was unaware of Huo Yuhao's abilities.

At the same time, Yan Feng, who was gathering his strongest attack, suddenly changed his expression.

His expression instantly turned extremely gloomy, because the power of light he sensed was incredibly dense, and it didn't even contain any soul power, which shocked his worldview.

He also felt an extreme heat, like the oppressive heat of ice meeting hot oil.

Yan Feng, though somewhat incredulous at what he was seeing, did not let his desire for victory affect his actions.

As for Huo Yuhao, the moment his third eye on his forehead opened...

A strange magic circle was forming beneath their feet, and they were muttering obscure and incomprehensible incantations.

Even a figure of light imbued with divine power gradually appeared before Huo Yuhao.

This scene almost overturned everyone's understanding, and everyone was wondering how Huo Yuhao managed to do it.

And this is naturally one of the abilities of Huo Yuhao's teacher, Electrolux.

In this life, Huo Yuhao's martial soul has been altered due to the fusion with Electrolux, so the abilities he can use are naturally no longer limited to Electrolux's necromancy.

Huo Yuhao even inherited a portion of the other party's physique, which was the strongest in the world during his lifetime.

For Huo Yuhao, although using this power does not consume soul power, the enormous consumption of mental energy is always quite terrifying, and most importantly...

Huo Yuhao had never fully unleashed his power before, so he was naturally a little nervous at this moment, but now that things had come to this, he had no other choice.

The moment the divine power gradually materialized, a classical Western-style longsword appeared before Huo Yuhao, and the moment he grasped it with both hands...

Huo Yuhao felt as if he had grasped a part of himself that seemed to have been born.

This is still based on the fact that Huo Yuhao only inherited a portion of Electrolux's talent.

Yan Feng's face was contorted with rage, his eyes filled with intense jealousy.

"Why! Why are you not only valued by the cult leader, but also possess such bizarre power?!"

The bone dragon phantom in mid-air was now hovering.

Although its overall power was affected by the light, its near-Soul Emperor level burst of energy still turned into a phantom and rushed straight towards Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao, holding the golden lightsaber filled with divine power, finally uttered a sentence that everyone could understand, instead of the obscure incantation he had been chanting.

"Holy Sword, Judgment!"

Chapter 74 Holy Sword Judgment, Champion

Almost the instant the words were spoken, the strange magic circle beneath their feet gradually dissipated.

Instead, strange and obscure symbols gradually wrapped around Huo Yuhao's body, eventually coalescing onto the dazzling golden holy sword.

Despite the elemental advantage, Huo Yuhao was currently facing a massive Soul Emperor-level bone dragon phantom.

The bone dragon phantom roared powerfully as it pounced towards Huo Yuhao.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but leap up lightly.

The three eyes on its face all flickered with some strange and incomprehensible symbols.

The moment the holy sword fell from his hand.

Not many people are optimistic about Huo Yuhao, despite his strong attribute suppression and the fact that the strange phenomena surrounding him are indeed difficult to understand.

It can be said that this sudden attack could only be delivered by a defensive Soul Master at the level of a five-ring Soul King, or a six-ring Soul Emperor.

Only then can we block it or confront it head-on.

And on that holy sword, which was filled with an obscure and incomprehensible aura.

It exudes almost no power, giving people the feeling of warmth.

The two almost disproportionate attacks collided only when the tip of the holy sword touched the head of the bone dragon.

The moment they made contact, all the confidence and smugness on Yan Feng's face crumbled.

A revolutionary scene unfolded before everyone's eyes once again.

The dimly lit golden holy sword, though it landed on the bone dragon's phantom, seemed to be a strike imbued with a power of light surpassing the ultimate and carrying a divine aura.

That terrifying power of judgment caused the bone dragon phantom to lose all its power in an instant, freezing it in place. In the next instant, countless spiderweb-sized cracks filled the illusory bone dragon phantom.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, the illusory bone dragon was finally shattered by this powerful attack.

Yan Feng, at this moment, also seemed to have lost the ability to think.

As a demonic soul master, and a genius among them, he had fought many battles against opponents of higher levels, but he had never seen such an outrageous scene.

You mean a second-ring Soul Master used power that was almost not a Martial Soul to kill me with a single sword strike? That's equivalent to a Soul Emperor's attack.

At that moment, Yan Feng even doubted whether he was under a mental illusion.

However, he felt it was somewhat unlikely, since it wouldn't take him too long to break free from the illusion with his mental strength.

The most crucial point is that he was carrying a soul tool for mental defense, but it was completely ineffective, which proves that what was happening before his eyes was true.

In the brief moment that Yan Feng was stunned, Huo Yuhao's figure seemed to transform into a streak of light, and the Holy Sword landed on him.

The moment he realized what was happening, he felt as if all his strength had been poured into hot oil, like ice cubes falling into hot oil.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The screams were filled with pain, accompanied by billowing black smoke.

Yan Feng fell to the ground and couldn't help but roll around in extreme pain.

Ultimately, faced with this sacred power of light, he was judged and fell into a coma.

Meanwhile, on the arena, the golden longsword in Huo Yuhao's hand slowly dissipated.

He himself still stood there proudly.

However, everyone in the Soul Guidance Test Site seemed to be frozen in place.

I don't know how much time passed before I realized what was happening.

There was no way around it; what they were seeing was undoubtedly shattering their worldview.

An eight-year-old second-ring Soul Master actually defeated Yan Feng, an evil Soul Master who could rival a Soul Emperor, after using a secret technique?!