Chapter 229 Which evil soul master is not crazy? (Two in one)

"Oh?"

Huo Yuhao's eyes slightly turned away, and he looked up and down at Yan Feng with a smile. In his blue eyes, a dark orange light representing rage flashed.

"Who are you?"

For some reason, although it was a very common sarcasm, under Huo Yuhao's slightly mocking expression, Yan Feng felt that his intracranial blood pressure was soaring sharply, and finally exploded like a gunpowder barrel with a ignited fuse.

Accompanied by the ferocious anger like a tsunami, the dazzling scarlet blood quickly filled his eyes, making him look at Huo Yuhao with a touch of violence as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"Damn it, you deserve to die!"

Listening to Yan Feng's hysterical roar, Feng Ling seemed to finally realize that something was wrong.

As a disciple that Zhongli Wu always valued, why did Yan Feng suddenly become so uncalm?

If she had taken the initiative to provoke him and wanted to give the newcomer a warning, it would have been understandable, but now she was so angry because of a sentence said by a boy she met for the first time?

"Yan"

However, before she could scold him, Yan Feng beside her directly activated the Bone Dragon Martial Soul.

Large pieces of blue dragon scales covered every inch of his skin, and then, a pair of ferocious bone wings that seemed to be stuck to the wing membrane suddenly opened from behind him, crushing his shirt to pieces.

Rich combat experience made Yan Feng's movements without any pause. As soon as he released his martial soul, he used his fourth and fifth soul skills without hesitation.

Burial Ground, Bone Claw Cage.

Even for Yan Feng, who had already reached the seventh ring in his previous life, these two skills were also an important part of his strength. It was precisely with these skills that he was able to gradually stand out from the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Church and was finally accepted as a disciple by Zhongli Wu.

The moment the soul ring lit up, the ground where Huo Yuhao was located began to collapse inch by inch, and a huge magic circle that seemed to be made up of many skeletons suddenly appeared. The terrifying pressure made the surrounding air sticky, and even the entire building became shaky. The suction contained in it seemed to be peeling people's flesh and blood from their skin.

However, this was not over yet. In the void, a pale bone claw appeared out of thin air and grabbed Huo Yuhao who was still sitting upright.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao seemed to have no reaction, Yan Feng couldn't help but flash a touch of excitement in his eyes. If he released these two moves separately, there might be some flaws, but if they were released together, it would be completely different.

The burial ground will continue to suck the opponent's flesh and blood in this process, and provide a strong deceleration effect, which can greatly increase the hit rate of the bone claw cage.

With the two complementing each other, once trapped by his bone claw cage, unless the opponent's cultivation completely crushes him, he can only wait for his flesh and blood to be completely devoured by the burial ground.

A few months ago, he used this trick to forcibly imprison a strong man with the cultivation of a soul saint. Even though the soul saint later opened his martial soul body and tried all means, he still could not escape the fate of being sucked dry by the burial ground and turned into a mummy.

In fact, the facts are not what Feng Ling thought in her heart. As a disciple of Zhongli Wu, even though Yan Feng was affected by the original sin of rage at this moment, he did not do anything irrational.

The seemingly reckless sudden attack at the moment is actually his well-considered decision.

Yan Feng is very clear that he has been in the Holy Spirit Church for so many years, and the third elder cannot be unaware of his strength and talent.

Under this premise, the other party still claimed that Ling Bing could sit on the position of the son of God that he could not reach, which shows how much the third elder admires this young man.

Although he was confident in his own strength, he would not be so arrogant as to question the vision of a Titled Douluo. Perhaps Ling Bing really had some outstanding qualities, and his talent might even surpass his.

But it was precisely because he thought of this that he felt a stronger sense of crisis.

If things were really as he guessed, once the deputy leader saw Ling Bing's talent, his status, treatment, and even everything he had now might no longer belong to him.

As the leader's disciple, he had already regarded the position of teacher as his own, otherwise he would not have pursued the position of the Holy Son so much.

Because this was not only an identity that allowed him to sit on an equal footing with the Titled Douluo elders, but also a symbol of the future successor to the leader.

Although Yan Feng was very yearning for this position, he also understood that there was more than one way to solve the problem.

Even if he could not become the Holy Son, as long as there was no one stronger than him among the younger generation, the position of the leader would be his sooner or later.

So the appearance of Ling Bing made it so difficult for him to accept.

Compared to sitting and waiting to die, leaving his fate in the hands of others, it is better to seize the opportunity that the deputy leader is dissatisfied with Ling Bing's disrespect and will not stop him, so that this guy's talent will never be displayed in front of others.

Although I don't know how strong Huo Yuhao is, the age difference between the two is there. This guy is obviously more than one year younger than me.

Even if his talent is better, so what?

I have actually practiced for a few more years. No matter how I think about it, I can't be inferior to him. Now I suddenly attack, and I caught Ling Bing off guard and took the initiative.

On the contrary, if I don't take action at this time, this kid will become a great man in the future!

I must not let him stay!

Even if the Third Elder held him accountable afterwards, with his status as the leader's disciple, he would at most receive a light punishment.

He was just a newcomer who had just arrived. If you dare to ignore him like this, you should be prepared to pay with your life!

Seeing that the bone claw cage was about to imprison Huo Yuhao, Yan Feng stomped heavily on the ground and rushed towards the other party regardless of everything.

The hall was not very big to begin with. Yan Feng suddenly attacked and almost didn't give Huo Yuhao any time to react. He had already rushed in front of him.

"You deserve to die!!!"

The crazy roar echoed in the hall. Seeing Huo Yuhao, who was still mocking even when he was about to die, Yan Feng's eyes became more red, and the third and second soul rings under his feet lit up one after another.

Dragon transformation, dragon breath.

The invisible soul power condensed from the void, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a bone dragon head with a diameter of more than one meter in front of Yan Feng.

With a muffled sound, a pale blue flame ignited in the empty eye sockets. The bone dragon head seemed to come alive. It opened its mouth and spit out a gray-blue energy breath towards Huo Yuhao, who was already trapped in the bone claw cage.

The gray-blue energy storm instantly covered Huo Yuhao's figure, like a flame emerging from hell. Even the old man who was just introducing Huo Yuhao and whose cultivation was already a Soul Douluo frowned in shock and subconsciously retreated.

The hall, which was already overwhelmed, also reached its limit at this moment and collapsed rapidly. Fortunately, the cultivation of everyone present started at the Soul Saint level. With a quick response, they were not injured by this sudden change.

After doing this, the rage in Yan Feng's eyes dissipated a little. As the releaser, he knew the power of these soul skills very well. Not to mention full strength, in order to successfully kill Huo Yuhao without leaving any residue, he even used twelve points of strength from the beginning.

Let alone Huo Yuhao, even if any of the branch elders who had reached the level of Soul Saint were faced with this move, they would be seriously injured.

Yan Feng was not the only one who had this idea. After feeling the terrifying power that Yan Feng had unleashed at such a close distance, everyone, including Feng Ling, had almost sentenced Huo Yuhao to death in their hearts.

Whether she was dissatisfied with Yan Feng's rash move or worried about the angry Third Elder, Feng Ling could not help but frown slightly, but she had no intention of helping him.

She was indeed curious about Huo Yuhao's talent, but even if his talent was good, if he was just an arrogant and arrogant fool, it would not be worth her too much attention.

However, at this moment, her face suddenly changed as if she had seen something unpleasant.

In the blue storm, there seemed to be countless broken white bones scattered everywhere. There was no need to deliberately distinguish them. She could tell at a glance that they were the fragments left after the bone claw cage was shattered.

The cage that claimed to have an absolute defensive effect on the imprisoned was shattered just like that! ?

Was it that Ling Bing who did it?

As soon as doubts arose in her heart, she saw two white and slender palms stretched out from the energy storm and accurately grasped the upper and lower jaws of the bone dragon's head.

The next second, just like tearing open a piece of tough cowhide with difficulty, the imprisoned bone dragon's head was uncontrollably split into two, disintegrated, and collapsed under the sudden force of Huo Yuhao's arm.

In the end, everything disappeared.

How is this possible! ?

Seeing that his soul skills were actually cracked in such an unimaginable way, Yan Feng was stunned.

Then, as if he couldn't wait for the energy to dissipate on its own, Huo Yuhao strode out of the coverage of the dragon's breath and appeared in front of everyone again.

Maybe it was because of the opening of his martial spirit, but his snow-white hair had turned into a bright color. His clothes on the upper body were completely burned in the breath just now, revealing the muscle outline under the dark blue light, and the golden lines all over his body like a brand.

He looked relaxed and comfortable, as if this dragon breath that was enough to make Soul Saints retreat had no effect on him except burning his shirt.

Yan Feng's bone dragon contained the power of ice evil, and Huo Yuhao had already stood at the top of the ice attribute. In addition, his cultivation level soared to the level of Soul Saint after opening the source of arrogance. A breath alone could not cause any harm to him.

But the most shocking thing was not this, but the eight soul rings under Huo Yuhao, which refreshed everyone's cognition and none of the colors corresponded to normal soul rings.

Why?

Why was the color of this boy's soul ring so different?

It was as if the common sense that they had always believed in suddenly collapsed. Including Feng Ling, everyone was shocked by the unprecedented color of the soul ring and forgot to breathe. They could not come back to their senses for a long time.

Is this the genius that the third brother admired?

"You don't seem to have answered my question yet."

The voice without any ripples drew everyone's attention back. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Huo Yuhao reached out with an indifferent expression, grabbed Yan Feng's hair, and suddenly exerted force, throwing him to the ground.

Bang——

Blood spurted out, and Yan Feng's head smashed directly into the ground, leaving a dent with a diameter of more than two meters. The huge force caused the handsome face to be disfigured, and he couldn't stop groaning.

"Now, answer me, who are you?"

Huo Yuhao slowly squatted down, pulled Yan Feng's hair, and raised him to the same height as his eyes, and asked him word by word.

"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

Hearing this similar question to Yan Feng's initial question, everyone shuddered subconsciously, and felt a sense of fear that came to their hearts and spread rapidly throughout their limbs.

At this moment, they no longer had the idea that Huo Yuhao was not an evil soul master.

Look, this is different after opening the martial soul. Although his appearance has not changed much, and he is even more attractive, this evil spirit is coming out!

Damn, he looked like a harmless little lamb before, but he turned out to be so evil...

"I, I..."

Yan Feng gasped, and the blood oozing from his forehead flowed into his eyes along the corners of his eyes. The rich blood color made Huo Yuhao in front of him look like a devil in hell.

Obviously, those eyes were indifferent without any emotion, not even the intention to kill, but he just felt a sense of deathly silence that seemed to freeze his soul spreading rapidly on his body.

He would really die.

The fear lingering in his heart made Yan Feng a little collapsed. He subconsciously looked at Feng Ling, his voice choked.

"Deputy, deputy leader, save me..."

Before he could finish his words, the palm that grabbed his hair sent a huge force again. Unexpectedly, Yan Feng's face fell to the ground again.

Bang——

"Ah!!!"

The shrill wailing made Feng Ling look startled, and doubts arose in her heart again.

Obviously, Yan Feng had experienced more serious injuries than this, but for some reason, his screams this time seemed particularly loud and miserable.

What did Huo Yuhao do?

She subconsciously looked at Huo Yuhao, and her eyes immediately fell on the dark red soul ring that had lit up at some point, with her eyes flickering slightly.

Not only was the color of the soul ring unprecedented, but it seemed that even the ability was very strange.

But now was obviously not the time to care about this. Yan Feng's wailing continued, and Feng Ling was a little troubled for a while.

If she had known that Huo Yuhao's talent was so terrifying, she should have stopped Yan Feng directly just now.

After all, Yan Feng was the disciple of the leader, and his talent was not weak. If he died in the hands of Huo Yuhao, it would definitely be a big loss for the Holy Spirit Church.

But as the deputy leader, she naturally couldn't show partiality in public. So many people saw with their own eyes that it was Yan Feng who provoked first, and even tried to sneak attack Huo Yuhao. Even if Huo Yuhao killed Yan Feng, it would be right.

If she really tried to stop Huo Yuhao, not only would these subordinates complain about her in private, I'm afraid the third elder would not let it go.

Of course, these are still secondary. After all, she was able to become the deputy leader not by prestige but by strength. What she was most worried about was that Huo Yuhao would be dissatisfied with the Holy Spirit Church because of this.

If the Holy Spirit Church lost a talent like Huo Yuhao because of Yan Feng, she would have no place to cry.

After struggling for a moment, she finally spoke out to stop Huo Yuhao's behavior.

"Ling Bing, enough."

As soon as the voice fell, Huo Yuhao's action of grabbing Yan Feng and hitting him again suddenly stopped.

". Enough?"

He turned his head calmly and looked at Feng Ling fearlessly.

"Didn't the deputy leader see what this guy did to me just now?"

Seeing that Huo Yuhao dared to question the deputy leader face to face, the onlookers were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe. Although they were not particularly bloodthirsty, many people died at the hands of this deputy leader.

However, to their surprise, Feng Ling did not show any anger because of Huo Yuhao's disrespect.

"I know that Yan Feng was at fault in this matter, so whether it is an apology or compensation, I will give you a satisfactory answer later. The reason why I stopped you is that I want to tell you something."

This is the case in the Holy Spirit Church. Everyone is an evil soul master, with all kinds of strange and erratic personalities. In comparison, Huo Yuhao's arrogance is nothing.

And anyone with a little insight can see that from what he has shown, he definitely has the capital to be arrogant in front of the deputy leader.

Feng Ling thought for a while and took the initiative to speak.

"From what the third elder said, you should have joined the Holy Spirit Church half a year ago. Many years of fighting alone may have made you develop a mentality that as long as you are strong, everything else is unimportant. This is also the mentality of many newcomers who have just joined the church. The difference between you and them is that your talent and strength are stronger."

Looking at the young man who was calm from beginning to end, Feng Ling pursed her lips and changed the subject.

"But what I want to tell you is that people can't do everything by themselves. You always need some capable subordinates to help you."

"The leader and I are old. Sooner or later, the Holy Spirit Church will belong to you, the younger generation. Yan Feng is about the same age as you, and his talent is also the best among the younger generation. He will definitely be able to help you in the future. I hope you can spare him this time for my sake."

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Huo Yuhao blinked his eyes, nodded with a look of understanding, and looked back at Yan Feng, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Then I wonder if you are interested in being my dog, Yan Feng?"

No one noticed that when Huo Yuhao said this, the color of the golden ring in his eyes changed very slightly. If you compare it carefully, you will find that it is faintly attached with a layer of light orange light.

Although Huo Yuhao can control and amplify the original sin of his opponent without opening his martial soul, the effect is not as good as opening his martial soul now.

Especially with the blessing of the origin of arrogance, his cultivation has completely crushed Yan Feng, and the effect of the origin of rage has increased exponentially.

In addition, after being tortured by the pain of the sensory amplification blessing, Yan Feng's spirit is now exhausted to the extreme. At this moment, his mental state is like a silk thread that has been stretched to the limit.

As the orange light became more and more obvious, under the continuous impact of anger, Yan Feng felt a sudden crisp sound in his mind, and the last of his rationality was completely swallowed by rage.

"You bastard! You want me to help you? You're fucking dreaming!"

Ignoring the severe pain from the wound and Feng Ling's livid face, Yan Feng's bloodshot eyes reflected Huo Yuhao's calm face. His face was twisted to the extreme, filled with hatred that wanted to skin him alive, and he roared.

"I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!!!"

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Huo Yuhao blinked his eyes, and before he could speak, Feng Ling, who was standing beside him, seemed to have finally lost her patience and shouted angrily.

"Enough!"

This Yan Feng was someone she had watched grow up. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have found it difficult to connect this hysterical lunatic in front of her with the high-spirited young man before.

Is this guy's mentality really so fragile? The reason he was so calm before was because no one could threaten his position, but now he has exposed his true colors when he meets Ling Bing?

Or did Ling Bing do something secretly?

Thinking of this, Feng Ling looked at Huo Yuhao deeply. After a brief silence, she didn't ask anything.

"Since Yan Feng is so stubborn, I'll leave it to you to deal with."

At this point, it doesn't matter whether Ling Bing did it or not.

If this thing was not done by someone else, and Yan Feng simply didn't know whether he lived or died, then there is nothing to say. It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words.

If it was done by this guy, it proves that this guy is a vindictive character and is determined to kill Yan Feng.

For such a person, if she protects Yan Feng to death, then losing Ling Bing is inevitable.

Being able to become the deputy leader, she is naturally not a hesitant person. Since she can't have both, she naturally chooses Ling Bing, who is superior in talent, strength, and means.

As for the vindictive character, for evil soul masters, these have never been shortcomings.

They are all evil soul masters, who is not crazy?

"Feng Ling, what happened?"

The sudden voice pulled Feng Ling back to her senses. She subconsciously looked up at the sky. When she saw the figure covered in a black robe, she immediately knelt on one knee respectfully.

"Greetings to the Supreme Worshiper."