Chapter 225 The main body awakens to the golden level!

Spiral lines continued to appear, and the Evil Emperor turned into a vortex, and was then sucked into Han Yu's body.

Han Yu sealed the Evil Emperor, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

"The seal is complete, very smooth."

Qiu'er on the side was stunned. The second fierce beast was defeated by Han Yu just like that, and was also sealed?

She opened her mouth in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time, as if she was still immersed in shock.

On the other side, Zhongli Wu and others also wiped their eyes hurriedly, unable to believe what they saw.

"This can't be true."

"The Lord of the Evil Eye Tyrant was defeated?"

"And was absorbed by that human?"

Zhongli Wu looked at the scarlet soul ring that slowly emerged under Han Yu, and suddenly felt what was wrong with this world.

He once doubted whether he had fallen into an illusion. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, wanting to confirm whether he really saw this scene.

Huo Yuhao's face under the black robe turned pale in an instant. He clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms. He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself:

"He is so powerful now. No, I must speed up my pace of becoming stronger."

Huo Yuhao's figure trembled slightly under the black robe. He tried to control his emotions, but his heart seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and his breathing became rapid.

He thought that his current strength was far superior to others, but he didn't expect that Han Yu's progress was faster than his.

He cast his eyes into the air, where a figure in an ice-blue robe stood, Han Yu.

Han Yu's eyes slowly opened, and a pair of scarlet eyes exuded an extremely strong aura.

It seemed that as long as he was looked at, he would sink into endless illusions.

The past scenes emerged in Huo Yuhao's mind, the battle between him and Han Yu, his repeated failures, and his repeated humiliations.

He hated himself, hated why he didn't work harder earlier, why he was not stronger than Han Yu.

"Yuhao, you can't absorb any more. You need to let it settle for a while."

"If you continue to absorb, you may not be able to suppress those negative emotions."

The voice of the Ice Fang Demon Pig King sounded, with a hint of restraint in his tone.

Huo Yuhao's body shook slightly, and he came back to his senses, his eyes full of struggle.

He clenched his fists tightly, as if trying his best to suppress the desire deep in his heart.

He wanted to become stronger, to surpass Han Yu, and to prove himself.

He raised his head suddenly, looked at the Ice Fang Demon Pig King with a firm look, and said:

"Brother Pig, don't persuade me, I can feel that my mental power is already very strong now."

"There is no problem absorbing Soul Douluo."

Huo Yuhao's tone was full of confidence. He believed in himself and he believed in his own strength.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued: "It just so happens that this is the Demon Forest, and the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord has been captured. The evil eye here can be turned into nutrients for my growth."

"As long as I absorb it, it's just a matter of time before I break through to the Soul Douluo realm."

Huo Yuhao's eyes were full of confidence, as if he had seen the moment when he broke through to the Soul Douluo realm.

He believed that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely surpass Han Yu and become the most powerful existence.

"This is a pity."

The Ice Fang Demon Pig King sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It could feel Huo Yuhao's inner restlessness and his desire to become stronger.

It tried to persuade Huo Yuhao, but it knew that Huo Yuhao had made up his mind.

It shook its head and said no more. It could only stare at Huo Yuhao silently.

In mid-air, Han Yu's eyes slowly opened, and a pair of scarlet eyes exuded an extremely strong aura.

It seemed that as long as he was looked at, he would sink into endless illusions.

On his body, seven soul rings of yellow, purple, red, red, red, red, red exuded an incomparable aura.

Each of these seven soul rings exuded a dazzling light, dyeing the surrounding air red.

After absorbing the Evil Emperor, all soul beasts gave a portion of their origin to Han Yu.

As a result, except for the first and second soul rings, all soul rings completely turned into 100,000-year soul rings.

As for the Evil Emperor, Han Yu did not retain its consciousness, and directly used the Sharingan to completely annihilate its consciousness.

Only a ball of 800,000-year soul power origin was left, which was sealed in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The Evil Emperor is pure evil and does not deserve the same treatment as other soul beasts.

The Ice and Snow Emperors and others had no objection.

After all, although they are also soul beasts.

If the Snow Emperor and others were converted into humans, they would be normal soul masters.

And the Evil Emperor is an evil soul master among humans.

"Then"

Han Yu's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and his breathing became rapid. He felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heart was beating vigorously. Suddenly, Han Yu felt a pain in his eyes. He subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands. He arched his body in pain, like a wounded beast.

Through the fingers, a trace of blood and tears kept seeping out of his eyes, dyeing his fingers and the hair on his forehead red.

Han Yu's brows were tightly knitted, and his face was distorted by a painful expression. He closed his eyes tightly, as if he was enduring the torture from hell.

Immediately afterwards, with Han Yu as the center, a terrifying mental storm emerged out of thin air.

The wind howled, the lightning thundered, the sky and the earth changed color, and the whole space seemed to be distorted.

Han Yu's body trembled violently, and his hair stood on end, like a hedgehog.

He opened his mouth suddenly and let out a painful roar, as if he wanted to vent all the pain.

At this moment, the origin of the Evil Emperor in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was aroused, and crazily poured into Han Yu's eyes.

A strong wave of energy emitted from Han Yu's body, like a volcanic eruption, sweeping through everything around him.

Han Yu's eyes turned blood red, and his pupils shone with golden light, like two burning suns.

He felt that his mental power began to surge, like a flood bursting from a dam, unstoppable.

If there is a progress bar, you can see it.

The progress between the Mangekyō Sharingan and the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan is infinitely close to 100%.

There is only one opportunity left to complete the final evolution.

The Evil Emperor's injection of original power just met Han Yu's evolutionary needs.

Buzz—!

The space trembled instantly, Han Yu's eyes were tightly closed, and he could feel that his eyes seemed to be alive.

Like a heart, beating in the eye sockets.

With every vibration of it, Han Yu could feel that his mental power was growing rapidly.

Han Yu's breathing became heavy and his body trembled slightly, but he never opened his eyes, as if waiting for something.

"What is he doing?"

"Why does the golden light behind him look so similar?"

"Why does it look like the second awakening of the original martial soul?"

Zhong Liwu's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and his eyes nearly popped out.

"Is it possible that he hasn't awakened for the second time?"

An old man next to him couldn't help but exclaimed, with an incredible look on his face.

"The original martial soul, the second awakening?"

Huo Yuhao's heart suddenly stirred up a storm. He had never heard that the original martial soul could awaken a second time before. Could it be that what he had understood before was wrong?

His mind quickly replayed the experience of awakening his martial soul. His eyes were spiritual eyes and the original martial soul. After merging with the white tiger, they mutated and merged with the white tiger martial soul.

However, Huo Yuhao could feel that his previous spiritual eyes were still there, but they were fused with the White Tiger Martial Spirit.

"If the original martial soul can awaken a second time, can I also do it?"

Huo Yuhao's eyes were fixed on the god-like Han Yu in mid-air. He wanted to find some inspiration from Han Yu's second awakening process, which might help him realize the second awakening of his martial soul.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his palms. He didn't know if he could succeed, but he had to try. This was his only chance.

In mid-air, Han Yu's aura became even more astonishing. It flickered on and off, making people unpredictable. The golden light slowly emerged from behind him, as if he was gestating some powerful power.

The golden light gradually condensed and turned into a pair of golden eyes. The eyes were closed, emitting a faint light, as if waiting for something.

As time passed, the golden eyes slowly opened, and the emotionless eyes emitted a faint golden light, like two bright stars, lighting up the entire evil forest.

If someone looks at those golden eyes, they will be deeply attracted by them unconsciously, as if they are controlled by those eyes and cannot extricate themselves.

At this moment, the light in the Demonic Forest suddenly dimmed, and the originally bright sky turned pitch black. Only the pair of golden eyes in mid-air were the only source of light in this dark forest.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted, and they looked up at those golden eyes in the sky. Even the soul beasts couldn't help but raise their heads and look up at those golden eyes.

In an instant, they were frightened by the golden light, and their spirits were in a trance, as if they were bound by an invisible rope, making it difficult to move.

Even their consciousness became a little unclear. They could only look at those eyes dreamily, as if they were controlled by those eyes and lost themselves.

All those soul beasts were lying on the ground, looking at Han Yu with respect, as if they were worshiping a god, their eyes were full of awe and admiration.

Zhong Liwu stood up suddenly, his eyes scanned the people around him, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he shouted sharply:

"What are you doing? Wake up!"

The voice resounded in everyone's heart like thunder, pulling those confused people out of their trance.

Zhong Liwu saw that the people around him were in a daze, and he quickly ran to them and slapped them on the shoulders, trying to wake them up. His heart was full of doubts, and he didn't understand what happened.

"What happened to us?"

Everyone in the Holy Spirit Church who woke up looked puzzled. They didn't know why they fell into a trance.

"Even I was affected."

Apart from Zhong Liwu, the first person to wake up was Huo Yuhao, a soul master who was known for his spiritual power.

Frightened by this sudden change, he murmured to himself in disbelief. He never thought that his mental power could be easily affected.

Huo Yuhao was extremely shocked. He was originally a soul master whose main focus was on spiritual power, and his spiritual power was his greatest reliance.

He was deeply trapped in fear, and his mental power could not sense any abnormality, as if it was sealed by some kind of power.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the air, trying to see clearly what power affected them, but when he saw the pair of golden eyes.

He was confused again. The eyes seemed to have magic power, making him unable to control his thoughts.

"It's terrible, what kind of martial soul does his eyes look like?"

Huo Yuhao asked in horror, his voice trembling, he couldn't understand that there would be such a powerful martial soul.

"It can shock people out of thin air!"

Other members of the Holy Spirit Church also exclaimed, they were all shocked by Han Yu's golden eyes, and fear enveloped their hearts.

Everyone had a trace of fear in their eyes, but they didn't dare to look into the air again. They were afraid of being affected by the golden eyes again, and they were not sure whether they could resist this power.

They dared not even release their mental power. They could only judge what happened based on the long-lost movement. They were like being trapped in a closed space and unable to perceive the outside world.

"Master, this boy is too scary. Should we do it?"

The sixth elder Zhang Peng stepped forward and whispered in Zhongli Wu's ear. He also made a killing gesture with his hand. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill Han Yu on the spot.

Zhang Peng still remembered the beating by Han Yu's Fire Dragon King. He was full of anger and hatred. He wanted to take revenge. Now was the perfect opportunity.

Now that all the people of the Holy Spirit Church were here, they could gather their strength and maybe have a chance to kill him on the spot and eliminate a potential enemy for the Holy Spirit Church.

"Not appropriate. This boy is very powerful now. With the poison not dead, even if we have two extreme Douluo in the Holy Spirit Church, it is not convenient to provoke him."

Zhongli Wu shook his head. He had his own considerations in his heart. He had a new understanding of Han Yu's strength.

Han Yu was able to defeat the 800,000-year-old Tyrant Overlord, which was enough to show his strength. He was definitely not an ordinary person. Zhongli Wu knew that he was no match for Han Yu.

To provoke him now would be like looking for a lantern in a toilet. Zhongli Wu thought to himself. He knew that now was not the time to fight with Han Yu.

Moreover, the two Extreme Douluos were not in the sect now. If they really fought, Zhongli Wu felt that he would be the one to be beaten.

"Master, I..."

Zhang Peng was about to speak, but he saw Zhongli Wu stretched out his hand and gently pressed on his shoulder, signaling him to be silent.