"Fifth Soul Skill, Crown of the Demon King."
Huo Yuhao's indifferent voice was like a demon's chant. His two pupils suddenly turned a pure deep red. A majestic spiritual power swept across the entire field, causing all the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Cult to feel their entire bodies go numb.
Immediately after, the tool martial souls they were just about to use to fight against Huo Yuhao all left their bodies, flew to Huo Yuhao's side, and were suspended in mid-air.
There's actually such an ability on the continent?
Not just the people of the Holy Spirit Cult were dumbfounded. Even the soul tool master division that had been observing the situation here all along was also dumbfounded.
Zhang Peng was shocked beyond words by this strange scene. A sense of retreat immediately arose in his heart. But before he could make a move, a wooden cage had risen from under the bodies of them, these beast martial soul soul masters, and had enveloped all of them within.
Sage Art, All Wood Capturing Hands.
Not good! Most of the beast martial soul soul masters present knew the power of this martial soul of Huo Yuhao's. One after another, they used all their strength to break open the cage. But the moment their bodies, and even their externally released soul power, had come into contact with the wooden wall, they had been absorbed by the characteristics of the Immortal Spirit Wood.
It was clear that after devouring Elder Xuan's Taotie origin, the Immortal Spirit Wood had also undergone some changes.
Gu Yuena stepped on the void, her beautiful pupils looking at the youth's figure, which at this moment was unstoppable by gods and demons, with gratification. The current him finally had some of the shadow of a God-King.
"Master, the immortal spirit grass that the Ten Thousand Demon King had devoured, what on earth is its origin?" Di Tian was more and more curious about Huo Yuhao's second martial soul. Logically speaking, this kind of an ability to restrain a beast martial soul should only be possessed by a high-level dragon clan.
Gu Yuena shook her head. Even she, when facing Huo Yuhao's Immortal Spirit Wood, had from the bottom of her heart felt a sense of cordiality. It was something she had never felt on any other plant-system soul master.
Now, whether it was a tool martial soul or a beast martial soul, in front of Huo Yuhao, they had lost their ability to resist.
"Kill him!"
The level-eight soul tool master who was commanding the soul tool master division had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. He had immediately issued a command, determined to kill this evil soul master organization of an unknown origin as well as the Demon King Huo Yuhao here.
Huo Yuhao's battle record of punching the Sea God Pavilion and treading on Shrek had long been known to the world. The entire continent was extremely wary of this Demon King who did not play by the rules. His existence was an uncertain factor for all the countries on the continent. The various imperial families had issued a decree that they must not let go of any opportunity to kill this son.
"Who dares?"
The Snow Empress had flashed and had blocked in front of Huo Yuhao and Die Qiu. The Snow Sword in her hand was pointing diagonally at the thousands of troops and horses. Her snow-white clothes fluttered, as if a winter plum blossom blooming with a cold pride. After three years of seclusion, her realm had been completely stabilized. The current Snow Empress, her strength was not at all inferior to the Evil Lord in his peak period!
Her peripheral vision had stopped on Huo Yuhao's body. The Snow Empress's longing for Huo Yuhao was not less than anyone else's. Especially when she had been completely unable to contact Huo Yuhao, she had at one point been on the verge of losing her reason.
In fact, a group of ferocious beasts had arrived nearby at the moment Huo Yuhao had just escaped from the secret room. Unfortunately, the interference of the Evil Lord's spiritual power field was too strong. Besides Gu Yuena, none of them could quickly determine Huo Yuhao's accurate position.
Immediately after, Gu Yuena had discovered the aura of the Taotie and had been attracted to it.
The reason why the Evil Lord's Light of Time and Space had been so effective, and had made Elder Xuan almost powerless to resist, besides the fact that the evil eye clan itself had no relationship with the dragon clan, the suppression of Gu Yuena's top-tier dragon king's bloodline at the side was also an important factor.
Huo Yuhao knew that he was now safe. His attention had turned to the young girl before him. He held Die Qiu's delicate wrist with a bitter smile. "You are not Yuzuko..."
Hearing this, Die Qiu tilted her head and blinked her beautiful, large eyes. "It's alright. You are... Qiu'er's."
So full of a possessiveness... Huo Yuhao felt a little amused. He reached out and gently rubbed Die Qiu's pink hair, just as in his past life. He had really liked to do this to her.
Die Qiu, who was being caressed by him, was like a good baby, and continued to blink her innocent, large eyes.
"Alright, it's yours," Huo Yuhao said with a gentle smile. Even though he knew very well that the young girl before him was not the one from his memory, he still couldn't help but want to get close to the girl with the same face.
The two's attention had returned to the battlefield. What had entered their eyes was an impressively tragic scene—
The Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, the Beast God Di Tian, the Snow Empress, Xiong Jun, and Bi Ji were all present at the same time. What did that mean? It meant that the Douluo plane was invincible.
In almost one exchange, the invading soul tool master division had been frozen by the ice and snow. The evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Cult were not much better off. Their strength was too far from Di Tian's and Xiong Jun's. They were not an opponent of one exchange at all.
"Xiong Jun, stop! I still have a use for them."
The soul tool master division could be forgotten. But he could not let these fellows kill off the Holy Spirit Cult. Huo Yuhao hurriedly spoke out to stop the Xiong Jun who was in the midst of a killing spree.
"Roar—" Xiong Jun let out an unwilling roar. He casually threw the Zhang Peng that was pinched in his hand to one side, which made the latter let out an extreme, painful groan.
Huo Yuhao looked down. The current members of the Holy Spirit Cult were all injured. Although the various tributes and elders were not missing, they had experienced a series of great battles. Almost not a single piece of their entire body was intact.
They were looking at the Huo Yuhao in the high sky with a nervous or worried look, at their former Holy Son.
Those who didn't know the inside story of the Pontiff's plan to possess the Holy Son were fine. The elders who knew of this matter at this time all had a look of despair on their faces. With the Holy Son's ruthless degree, I'm afraid he would not let a single one live, right?
"All members of the Holy Spirit Cult, hear my command! The Pontiff, Zhongli Wu, is dead! From today on, I am your Holy Lord! You must all completely obey my command!" Huo Yuhao said. The fourth soul ring on his body bloomed with a dazzling light. It was clear that this was the state of him fully driving his soul skill.
To these fellows, Huo Yuhao also had no need to win over their hearts one by one. He might as well just display his King Authority on all of them and have them obey him.
All the people of the Holy Spirit Cult only felt a wave of a mental trance. Even the tributes and others who were Super Douluos were unable to resist this spiritual power. They only felt their memories, and even their cognition, were continuously changing. In their consciousness, Huo Yuhao's status had in an instant crushed everything.
Before he had signed the symbiotic contract with the Auspicious Beast, for Huo Yuhao's spiritual realm to want to forcefully control the likes of Zhang Peng, Wu Yun, and the other Super Douluos was still a little difficult. A spiritual control soul skill like King Authority and Kotoamatsukami was not something that could be easily successful just because one's spiritual realm was a little higher than the other party's.
And now that his spiritual realm had reached a half-step God-King, even if the other party were a Limit Douluo, Huo Yuhao also had a certain degree of confidence in, with his fourth soul skill, subduing an army without a battle.
At this point, besides the Supreme Elder Ye Xishui and the chief tribute Long Xiaoyao, and also excluding the great elder who was rarely seen, the Holy Spirit Cult had already completely become Huo Yuhao's own power.
"Why didn't you let me slaughter this group of not-human, not-ghost fellows?" Xiong Jun was the type that once it started to kill, it was very difficult to stop its killing intent. It strode towards Huo Yuhao, its bear eyes still a sheet of blood-red.
"If I really let you kill them all, I would have suffered a great loss, Old Xiong," Huo Yuhao casually threw out an ice ball, which had smashed on Xiong Jun's belly and had condensed into a cage of the ultimate ice, helping him to lower his killing intent.
"Do you have any arrangements for these people?" Gu Yuena had originally not liked this group of evil soul masters with a sinister and wicked aura. Her pretty brow furrowed slightly as she asked with disgust.