Tang Ya didn't care at all how far the Holy Spirit Cult could go in this Soul Master Tournament.To be precise, across the entire continent, the only person she truly held in her heart now… was her master, Huo Yuhao.
As long as Huo Yuhao needed it, even if he told her to abandon everything in the Holy Spirit Cult right now—even if everyone learned that she was nothing more than his maid—Tang Ya wouldn't hesitate for even half a heartbeat.She would throw herself into his arms that very instant.
Unfortunately, Huo Yuhao had no intention of doing that.
Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao still had great value. He naturally wouldn't let them expose themselves so easily.
But the other Holy Spirit Cult participants?They did not qualify to enjoy the same treatment as Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao.
After years of war, the Cult's participants had gained terrifying infamy on the continent.If they were wiped out during this tournament, it would further emphasize Shrek Academy's incompetence.
But just as Huo Yuhao treated them as prey, everyone other than Tang Ya also had no intention of letting him go.
Even though Huo Yuhao had kept a low profile these past years, no one forgot the shock he brought to the previous tournament.
It was no exaggeration—if anyone in the Cult managed to kill Huo Yuhao, they would undoubtedly receive Zhongli Wu's reward, maybe even rise to become a Holy Son.
That would be their rise to glory.
And so, when the participants of Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy and the Holy Spirit Cult entered the stage, the Death Messenger and the others looked at Huo Yuhao with pure, murderous hatred.
If this weren't the Sun Moon Empire's home turf, they wouldn't even wait for the referee to start the match.They'd attack immediately.
Even knowing he was now an eight-ring Soul Douluo didn't scare them.
So what if he had a Body Martial Soul and Ultimate Ice as a twin martial soul?As evil soul masters, wasn't cross-realm killing their bread and butter?
They wanted to slaughter Huo Yuhao in front of the Sun Moon Empire's top officials —to kill this universally recognized peerless genius with their own hands.
"Jie jie jie… leave Huo Yuhao to me. I'll turn him into my corpse slave!He'll be the stepping stone that makes the great Death Messenger's name shake the continent!"
Thinking about the benefits of killing Huo Yuhao, the Death Messenger trembled with excitement, eyes burning with madness.
His words made Tang Ya's ample chest rise sharply, her heart instantly flooded with killing intent.She wanted to rip this bastard apart for daring to insult her master.
Fortunately, Huo Yuhao used the master-servant contract to calm her.Otherwise, the Blue Silver Saintess turning on the Holy Spirit Cult in public would've been… dramatic.
The other members of the Cult didn't notice Tang Ya's reaction.But they did dislike the Death Messenger's arrogance.
Which ambitious member of the Cult didn't want to use Huo Yuhao as their stepping stone?Why should he get Huo Yuhao?
But seeing how deranged he looked, the others chose to back off.Fighting with a lunatic who played with corpse explosions all day wasn't worth the trouble.
Yan Feng looked at him and shook his head slightly, a mocking glint in his eyes.
Even if that idiot really killed Huo Yuhao, then what?
He'd still die.The Sun Moon Empire valued Huo Yuhao too much — did this fool not understand that?
Since he wanted a one-for-one death exchange, they wouldn't stop him.In fact, they welcomed it.
"Huo Yuhao is yours. Don't let us down."
The Death Messenger grinned.
"Think about how you'll handle your own opponents! Don't wait until I kill Huo Yuhao and then beg me to save your useless hides!"
"Hmph!"
Except for Tang Ya, none of them had a good expression toward him.
Even in a cult full of evil soul masters, someone who casually played with corpse explosions was…well, not very lovable.
The referee, a ninth-rank soul engineer, glared coldly at the group.
"You dare discuss killing your opponent in front of me? Do you think I don't exist?"
Being from the Worship Hall, he already disliked evil soul masters.And now these brainless idiots openly talked about murdering the empire's greatest young genius?Did they think a ninth-rank soul engineer was some decorative plant?
Just as he was about to lecture them further, Huo Yuhao smiled and said:
"Senior, there's no need to waste your breath on a bunch of soon-to-be corpses.Just treat their words as a dog's final barking before death."
The referee glanced at him, thought about it, and nodded.He couldn't argue with that.
Once they truly faced Huo Yuhao, these fools would understand what despair meant.Since they insisted on dying, Huo Yuhao would gladly oblige.
With that in mind, the referee nodded to Huo Yuhao, shot a cold look at the Death Messenger, and signaled to the host.
The next second, a loud, amplified voice boomed across the arena:
"The semifinals of the Soul Master Tournament —Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy versus the Holy Spirit Cult — officially begin!"
The stadium erupted instantly.Everyone cheered for the Sun Moon Academy, hoping Huo Yuhao would lead them to defeat—even annihilate—the Holy Spirit Cult.
Below the stage, Zhongli Wu's expression was grim.He was already prepared to surrender at any moment.
He wasn't like Xuanzi — not stubborn enough to fight a hopeless battle to the bitter end, only to die miserably.He didn't care about anyone besides the two saintesses.But if possible, he wouldn't mind letting the Death Messenger and the others live a little longer.That would still benefit the Cult.
Unfortunately for him, he had no idea…
His two beloved saintesses had long since become Huo Yuhao-shaped on the inside.
Ma Xiaotao watched the tense battlefield, a strange light flickering in her eyes.
So jealous of Tang Ya… to be Master's tool, helping him shine in the tournament.Those bastards dared insult Master… they deserved to die…
While she was thinking that, everyone on the field released their martial souls.Soul rings of various colors rose beneath their feet, lighting up the arena.
Buzz—
A faint golden glow rippled around Huo Yuhao's eyes.Mirror of Samsara activated.
In an instant, every Holy Spirit Cult member was dragged into the illusion he created.
At the same time, outside the tournament grounds, Xuanzi listened to the deafening cheers.He raised his wine gourd and drank wildly, not caring about the spilled liquor.
"Zhongli Wu… now you're about to experience what I once felt—watching juniors die before my eyes, yet being powerless to stop it!"
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