Chapter 261 Exposed!

The goddess of life thought secretly in her heart.

Then he sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and slowly integrated the power in his body with himself.

Douluo Continent.

In the cold room.

The cold room was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and the morning sunlight filtered through the window lattice, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.

He was lying on the bed, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was troubled by something.

Suddenly, his closed eyes trembled slightly, and the eyes under his eyelids moved rapidly a few times, as if he was experiencing a bizarre dream.

Immediately afterwards, his eyelids opened suddenly, revealing a pair of deep black eyes, with a trace of confusion and disbelief still remaining in them.

He subconsciously raised his right hand, trying to rub his sleepy eyes, but he felt a sense of weakness and weakness, as if he had experienced a violent exercise.

"Impossible, how could I suddenly fall asleep?"

He supported the bed board and slowly sat up. His head seemed to be filled with paste, making him feel groggy.

He tried hard to recall what happened before falling asleep, but found that his mind was blank, with only a vague fragment of a dream flashing before his eyes.

"And I also had a rare erotic dream, which is really ridiculous."

The scene in the dream was fragrant and charming. A goddess with a peerless appearance and graceful figure danced in front of him. Her light dance was like a startling dragon, which captivated the soul.

Then, the goddess slowly walked towards him, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with affection, and her snow-white skin exuding an alluring luster under the hazy light.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer, so close that they can feel each other's breathing and heartbeat.

The goddess smiled at him and danced in front of him.

Then spent a spring night with him.

But when he woke up, he couldn't remember the appearance of the goddess.

"Nine tests of destruction, the first test, desire, passed."

At this moment, an emotionless voice came, awakening Han Yu who was deep in thought.

"Huh? Why did you pass?"

"I didn't feel it at all."

He just took a nap and passed?

And there is no hint at all about opening the divine test.

Han Yu asked in his mind:

"God of Destruction, why is your divine examination so sudden? Why didn't you notify me, the inheritor?"

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone. After all, as the inheritor, he believed that he had the right to know the relevant information about the divine test.

The next moment, an illusory figure appeared in Han Yu's mind.

The figure was tall and majestic, wearing a purple and black cloak, with a stern face, and exuded a terrifying aura that destroyed everything.

It is the God of Destruction!

The God of Destruction looked down at Han Yu with cold eyes and an indifferent tone:

"As the creator of the divine test, I, the God King, do not need to explain so much to you."

His voice was low and majestic, like rolling thunder, making Hanyu's eardrums buzz.

"I can only remind you that the divine test will start at any time, so be prepared."

The God of Destruction's voice was still cold and emotionless.

"In addition, if you pass the first test this time, you will be rewarded with three levels of soul power, the life of your soul ring will be increased by one thousand years, and your affinity with the God of Destruction will be 10%."

After the God of Destruction finished speaking, he dissipated in Han Yu's mind, leaving only a faint black mist.

As the God of Destruction finished speaking, Han Yu felt a majestic energy pouring into his body. His soul power instantly increased by three levels, and his first soul ring changed from yellow representing a hundred years to a thousand years. Purple.

This sudden increase in strength made Han Yu feel relieved, but he did not feel ecstatic about it.

As for the final affinity with the God of Destruction, Han Yu thinks it is the least valuable thing. No matter how much he adds to this thing, it won't reach 100%.

Useless to him.

On the contrary, the improvement of soul power is very great for him.

The current soul power level has reached level seventy-five.

After the rewards were distributed, the deep voice of the God of Destruction sounded in Han Yu’s mind again:

"The second test will be started randomly, so be prepared. Also, thank you Han Yu."

After saying that, the voice of the God of Destruction completely disappeared.

"Thank you?" Han Yu murmured to himself, his eyes full of confusion.

Why did the God of Destruction say thank you to him? What is the hidden meaning behind this sentence?

"Thank me, did I help him in any way?"

“weird”

Han Yu gathered her mind and planned to polish her newly improved soul power.

As Han Yu retreated, time quickly came to the next day.

At this time, the competition outside has become more and more intense.

The competition became more and more intense, and the shouts of the audience and the roar of the collision of souls were intertwined, deafening.

"The next match will be between the Snow Demon Sect and Earth Dragon Gate. Both sides enter the waiting area. The first participating team member will appear."

The host's voice was loud and clear, spreading throughout the arena.

On the Snow Demon Sect's side, Han Yu took a deep breath, eyes firm, and took the lead to step out. The team members behind him also followed suit, walking in neat steps towards the waiting area.

On the rostrum, Xu Tianran, the regent of the Sun and Moon Empire, was watching the game with great interest.

He was dressed in rich clothes, with a golden crown on his head, and his face was handsome, but with a hint of sickly paleness.

When he heard the host announcing the two sides of the next game, Xu Tianran's originally casual eyes suddenly condensed.

He leaned forward slightly and glanced sharply at the Snow Demon Sect's team, with an imperceptible sneer on his lips.

"Hmm?" Xu Tianran thought to himself, "This should be someone from the Body Sect. He actually used the pseudonym Snow Demon Sect. How cunning."

He tapped the armrest lightly, his fingertips dancing rhythmically, as if thinking about something.

Although Xu Tianran was young, he was already a Titled Douluo-level warrior.

He was gifted and practiced at an amazing speed. In a limited time, he reached a height that ordinary people could not reach.

If he had not been burdened with royal responsibilities, he might have become a free and easy top soul master.

However, fate forced him to shoulder the burden of the empire.

Xu Tianran had high hopes for this competition. He hoped to take this opportunity to observe the movements of various forces and prepare for the unification of the continent in the future.

Yesterday, he sat on the rostrum for a whole day and watched all the games.

Early this morning, he came to the rostrum early accompanied by the Crown Princess Juzi and the ministers.

His legs and feet were inconvenient, and sitting for a long time was a torture for him.

However, for the sake of the empire, he was willing to endure everything.

Ju Zi was wearing a palace dress. Today, she looked more beautiful and gentle.

Feeling Xu Tianran's gaze, she followed his line of sight, but because the distance was too far, she could only vaguely see a few blurry figures.

"Your Highness, according to reliable information, the Snow Demon Sect is indeed the body sect." Ju Zi said in a low voice.

"But I don't know if they want to participate in the competition under a pseudonym. Could it be that they have other intentions?"

Xu Tianran's eyes condensed slightly when he heard this, and he thought to himself:

'Not participating in the competition under the name of the body sect, but under a pseudonym, there must be something fishy. '

'However, I have already made all preparations. No matter what you do, I will just stand still. '

Xu Tianran sneered in his heart, and he could more or less guess what the body sect wanted to do.

However, he had already made all preparations, and he had thought of all possible situations.

"Ignore them for now, let's watch the competition first. This competition has given me so many surprises."

"First, the people from the Haotian Sect appeared, and now there are several Soul Saints and a Soul Douluo."

"Compared with the previous session, this strength is nothing."

Xu Tianran said lightly, with a gleam in his eyes. He really didn't expect that there would be so many talents in this competition.

It was beyond his expectations.

As soon as the people from the Snow Demon Sect entered the waiting area, Long Aotian stood up impatiently and turned to Han Yu, with a hint of excitement and eagerness in his tone:

"Young Sect Master, let me play in the first game!"

Han Yu sat in the first position in the waiting area, with a calm expression. Hearing Long Aotian's request, he nodded slightly, which was considered an agreement, but he still did not forget to remind:

"Go, be gentle, after all, we are now in a cooperative relationship."

"Understood!" Long Aotian responded excitedly after getting permission. He knew what Han Yu meant.

The relationship between Dilongmen and Benti Sect is now extraordinary. It is more like mutual care than cooperation.

Of course, with the current strength of Dilongmen, it is not qualified to be on an equal footing with Benti Sect, but who let Han Yu take their treasure?

It is reasonable to take care of Dilongmen within the scope of one's ability.

Long Aotian said no more and walked towards the competition venue with big strides.

At this time, the people watching the game had already taken their positions, and the crowd was noisy, looking forward to the start of the game. After all, this first competition was related to the morale of both sects.

Long Aotian came to the center of the venue and stood side by side with the young man from Dilongmen.

The referee was a serious middle-aged man. He glanced at the two and said in a deep voice:

"You all know the rules of the game, so I won't repeat them. Both sides step back and watch my gesture to start the game."

"Yes." Long Aotian and the young man from Dilongmen nodded at the same time, then each stepped back a few steps, staring at each other with burning eyes.

"I am Long Aotian." Long Aotian said with a fist.

"Dilongmen, Xu Shenshu." The other party also returned the greeting with a fist.

"Brother Long, be gentle later!" Xu Shenshu suddenly said with a smile, his tone was relaxed, as if he was joking, but his eyes were full of seriousness.

Long Aotian was slightly startled, then he also smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Xu, I won't bully you."

After a simple conversation, Long Aotian put his hands behind his back and walked towards the back leisurely, full of confidence in his every move.

Xu Shenshu turned around and strode away, his right foot suddenly kicked the ground, making a muffled "dong" sound, and his figure flew out like an arrow from a string. After a few rises and falls, he had already reached the edge of his side, and his speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

"Haha, interesting."

In the battle zone, Han Yu smiled slightly. He knew this Dilongmen youth. He was one of the group of people who called Nan Qiuqiu the big sister before.

"Han Yu, Long Aotian's opponent is only at the Soul King level, isn't that a bit..."

Ning Tian pursed his lips slightly, not because he looked down on the young man from Dilongmen, but Long Aotian is a Soul Saint.

The difference is obvious when compared.

Han Yu said: "Just watch carefully, Brother Aotian has his own pride."

"He often says that he is invincible in the same level, so I think that when he fights with Xu Shenshu, he will definitely suppress his strength to the Soul King level, and he will not use the sixth or seventh soul skills."

Ning Tian heard this and nodded slowly.

Yuan Gungun said: "That's good. I wonder if Brother Aotian can use the Unity of Heaven and Man. I've wanted to learn it for a long time, but I'm always a little behind and haven't learned it yet."

"Don't be anxious, you are only at Soul Emperor's level now, so you still have time."

As he said that, Han Yu also glanced at the competition stage.

In the rest area of ​​the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, Xiao Hongchen frowned and said worriedly to Meng Hongchen beside him:

"Meng, look, that person is called Long Aotian, and he is a Soul Saint from the Snow Demon Sect."

Meng Hongchen followed Xiao Hongchen's gaze and saw a burly man standing on the competition stage, with powerful soul power fluctuations all over his body. She couldn't help but nodded slightly:

"Well, I saw it. His soul power fluctuates very strongly. He should be a powerful enemy."

Xiao Hongchen sighed and continued: "In addition to Long Aotian, the Snow Demon Sect also has Han Yu and that woman named Qiu'er."

Meng Hongchen heard this and muttered with some dissatisfaction:

"It's true that Han Yu, despite the good conditions of our Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, went to represent the Snow Demon Sect in a competition."

"If we don't have anywhere to go, why not just represent our Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy to participate in the competition? The same goes for Qiu'er, who is obviously a student of our Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, but he actually ran away with Han Yu."

"If they were all here, there would be four soul saints in our academy. We won't win this competition for sure."

Meng Hongchen clenched his fists, his tone full of unwillingness.

Xiao Hongchen rolled his eyes at his sister angrily and said, "You don't still think that this Snow Demon Sect is a sect that he just joined casually, do you?"

Meng Hongchen was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Isn't it true? Is there any problem?"

Xiao Hongchen shook his head helplessly, pointed at Long Aotian on the competition stage and said, "Can you take a good look at the martial arts of those people?"

"What?" Meng Hongchen became even more confused. He looked in the direction of his brother's finger and carefully observed Long Aotian's martial spirit.

I saw that Long Aotian's martial spirit was not some weird weapon martial spirit or beast martial spirit, but a skin that exuded a metallic luster. This was clearly an extremely rare true martial spirit!

Xiao Hongchen shook his head speechlessly. His sister was usually much smarter than him, but at certain times she was really stupid.

"So they are" Meng Hongchen murmured.

Xiao Hongchen sighed and said, "Even if Han Yu doesn't join the Snow Demon Sect, he won't be able to fight for our Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy."

"Not even for your sake."

"Why." Meng Hongchen pouted, obviously a little unhappy. (End of chapter)