Chapter 230 Why stop a crazy woman?

The meticulously groomed white hair, although full of wrinkles, but the complexion is ruddy, the posture is upright, and there is no sign of old age.

The person who came was the Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, whom Huo Yuhao had met many times in his previous life.

His eyes slowly swept across the ruins, and finally fell on Huo Yuhao, and his brows could not stop frowning.

From the doubtful look, he was obviously shocked by the eight spirit rings.

"Old Long, this is Ling Bing, a genius recruited by the third elder half a year ago. He just returned to the headquarters today and had some conflicts with Yan Feng."

"Because Yan Feng provoked first, I have handed him over to Ling Bing for full disposal."

Hearing Feng Ling's explanation, Long Xiaoyao frowned even deeper.

He naturally understood that Feng Ling was ready to give up Yan Feng and show goodwill to Huo Yuhao.

As a worshiper who usually doesn't care about things, he usually doesn't comment on such things, but this time it's different.

For some reason, as a Limit Douluo, he felt a sudden shock when he saw Huo Yuhao's strangely colored soul rings.

What kind of soul ring is this?

Is it because of the mutation of this kid's martial soul?

And judging from the fluctuation of soul power, this kid has not yet reached the Soul Douluo level, how can he have eight soul rings?

A series of doubts filled Long Xiaoyao's mind. Although many things have not been figured out, there is one thing he can be sure of, that is, the talent of this boy is absolutely beyond imagination.

But such a terrifying talent appeared in an evil soul master!

Unlike Feng Ling's emphasis after witnessing Huo Yuhao's talent, as an orthodox soul master, he is more or less repulsive to evil soul masters.

Because of the guilt in his heart, he can help the evil, help the Holy Spirit Church gain a foothold, and help these mice gain the right to live in the sun, but he is not happy to see the birth of an evil soul master with peerless talent.

This can no longer be described as talent. Long Xiaoyao has no doubt in his heart that Huo Yuhao will be stronger than Ye Xishui in the future.

Undoubtedly, this is a force that can break the balance. If this force is controlled by an evil soul master, how much turmoil will it bring to the world? I am afraid no one knows better than him.

Perhaps, he should kill Huo Yuhao here now?

Long Xiaoyao took a deep breath. Just when he was hesitating whether to take action, Huo Yuhao seemed to sense his hidden murderous intent and paused.

Then, he cast an indifferent glance at his position.

How is it possible? He can sense it! ?

Looking at Huo Yuhao's expressionless face, Long Xiaoyao trembled all over, and suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment of having his little thoughts exposed, and a sense of panic that he could not see through Huo Yuhao.

At this moment, he had a similar idea to that of Moon after he first observed Huo Yuhao.

A madman who, once he makes a decision, will execute it unswervingly and eliminate all obstacles regardless of the consequences.

He is much more terrifying than those selfish, cowardly evil soul masters.

If such a person has no power, it would be fine if he does nothing all his life. Once he gains power, he will undoubtedly bring great turmoil to the whole world.

Unfortunately, the madman in front of him happens to have power...

After all, more than two hundred years of experience is not for show. Long Xiaoyao, who has experienced many storms, did not lose his composure because of this. He only restrained his emotions, pretended to be calm and coughed twice, and looked at Feng Ling as if nothing had happened.

"If I remember correctly, Yan Feng seems to be the disciple of the leader? Since Ling Bing has joined the Holy Spirit Church, it is inevitable that he will need to deal with Zhongli Wu frequently in the future. If there is a gap because of this matter..."

However, before Long Xiaoyao finished speaking, Yan Feng's shrill scream suddenly interrupted him.

Yan Feng was seen burning with pale flames all over his body, struggling madly.

Long Xiaoyao's pupils shrank, and he was about to speak to stop him, but Huo Yuhao seemed to be disturbed by the screams, frowned suddenly, and before he could speak, he punched Yan Feng's dantian.

With the sound of a crisp shattering sound, Yan Feng's screams stopped abruptly. The intense pain made his eyes almost bulge out of his eye sockets, and the aura that originally belonged to the Soul Emperor was also withering at a very fast speed.

Huo Yuhao threw Yan Feng, who was like a dead dog, on the ground casually, clapped his hands as if in disdain, looked around, and took a piece of cloth from Yan Feng's pants. While wiping his hands, he looked up at Long Xiaoyao and Feng Ling, who were looking dazed.

After a short silence, the amazing face suddenly revealed a simple and honest smile, and the hearty look was as if it was not him who had just abolished Yan Feng's cultivation.

"Since he is the disciple of the leader, I will spare his life."

...Inside the golden hall.

Zhongli Wu, Long Xiaoyao, and Zhang Peng, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo, and other worshippers, except Feng Ling who went to inform Ye Xishui, almost all the high-end combat forces of the Holy Spirit Church have arrived here.

Although the meeting has not officially started, the gloating in the eyes of many people has revealed their attitude towards this incident.

No matter how talented Yan Feng is, he is just a disciple of Zhongli Wu. Anyway, he has nothing to do with them. It doesn't matter if he is useless or dead. They don't care.

Rather than feeling sorry for Yan Feng, they wanted to know what price Zhong Liwu would make Huo Yuhao pay for this.

Unlike Long Xiaoyao, they didn't care at all about Huo Yuhao's talent or whether he could lead the Holy Spirit Cult to a further step in the future and truly change the situation of evil soul masters.

Not everyone is like Scorpion Tiger Douluo and Wuyun Douluo, who are so oppressed by reality that they have to become evil soul masters. Some are simply intoxicated with power and simply want to kill people. They join the Holy Spirit Cult just to seek... Shelter, not for the so-called evil soul master to truly stand in the sun.

For them, it is enough as long as the Holy Spirit Religion does not collapse before they are buried.

As for Huo Yuhao, who was in the center of the whirlpool, it was as if he couldn't feel the oppressive atmosphere. He was scanning the familiar figures without any trace, while thinking about whether he could kill these guys in one go.

Especially those who are gloating about their misfortune. Once they have the opportunity, they will take action directly. If there is no chance, they will find ways to create opportunities to take action and strive to leave no one behind.

In addition to this group of people, there were a few scattered people whose eyes wandered between Huo Yuhao and Zhong Liwu, as if they were hesitant to speak.

Different from the former, they valued Huo Yuhao's talent and wanted to intercede for him in front of Zhong Liwu out of consideration for the future of the Holy Spirit Religion.

Scorpion Tiger Douluo, Dark Cloud Douluo, and even Nangong Wan, the second elder of the Holy Spirit Sect whom Huo Yuhao was very familiar with, were all among them.

After much thought, Huo Yuhao gave up on this somewhat unrealistic idea.

This is the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult. Although the location is hidden, there must be no shortage of precautions against intruders. In addition, there are two Extreme Douluo, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, here. With the blessing of the home field advantage, Xue Xue The emperor may not necessarily be able to get benefits.

In addition to the ninety-eighth level Zhong Liwu, the ninety-seventh level Fengling, as well as several people who are already super Douluo, there are nearly ten titled Douluo elders.

Not to mention relying on him and the Snow Emperor alone, even if the entire Far North came out in force, it would be impossible to take down the Holy Spirit Sect.

While he was thinking in his mind, the door behind Huo Yuhao was pushed open from the outside again.

Bang--

A clear voice echoed in the hall, breaking the silent and oppressive atmosphere. Everyone turned to look. When they saw the figure walking in front of the deputy leader Fengling, they all lowered their heads and spoke respectfully.

"The Supreme Leader."

Ye Xishui did not respond. As soon as she entered the door, her eyes fell on Huo Yuhao.

"Is this the little guy recruited by the third elder?"

As if she was stunned by Huo Yuhao's face, after a brief moment of astonishment, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up into a slightly playful smile, and she commented very sincerely.

"If nothing else, this face is the most beautiful I have ever seen in my life, but..."

Speaking of this, Ye Xishui paused for a moment, as if his face changed. The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by an indescribable coldness.

The invisible soul power enveloped Huo Yuhao's body, causing the air around him to turn a strange light red color.

"Feng Ling told me just now that your soul power fluctuations should be comparable to Soul Saint. Why is it different now?"

"If you are fighting alone outside for many years, you must have some desperate measures, right?"

Huo Yuhao asked calmly: "Or does the Supreme Leader think that I am not qualified to be the Holy Son?"

"oh?"

As if curious that Huo Yuhao could speak so easily in front of his own pressure, Ye Xishui came to him in a flash, looked at his reflection in those blue eyes, and spoke word by word. asked after a pause.

"What if I say, no, enough?"

Huo Yuhao smiled and told the answer without any scruples.

"Then just kill all the qualified people."

Faced with this unexpected answer, Ye Xishui was stunned for a moment, and then he involuntarily raised the corners of his lips and let out a chuckle that seemed to be pleasant.

"Okay, kill them all. It's really an eye-catching answer."

Taking his eyes away from Huo Yuhao, Ye Xishui glanced at everyone present with a smile.

"Where are the others? Why aren't you talking? They all want to wait for me to make a decision, right? Let's talk about what you think of this little guy."

silence.

Everyone lowered their heads silently, for fear of being the one who stood out.

Although it seemed that Ye Xishui had made his attitude clear, everyone present knew very well how moody this guy's character was.

Maybe after your front foot agrees, Ye Xishui's back foot will change his expression and start fighting with you.

There are many mistakes to be made. At this time, pretending to be stupid and dumbfounded, Aba Aba is right.

"No one has any ideas?"

It seemed that she was a little irritated by the silent atmosphere. When she spoke again, Ye Xishui's voice had become colder again. She turned her eyes to look at Zhong Liwu.

"Zhong Liwu, tell me what you think."

Zhong Liwu opened his mouth subconsciously, but didn't know what to say. Although he did invest a lot of energy in cultivating Yan Feng, there was indeed a big gap between him and Huo Yuhao. Putting aside his personal feelings, he didn't feel that Fengling was wrong to do this.

In addition, the way Ye Xishui was satisfied with Huo Yuhao just now didn't look like he was faking it, so he would naturally not go against the grain at this time.

"My mother is the supreme leader, so I will naturally obey my mother in everything."

Ye Xishui did not comment, but cast his eyes on Long Xiaoyao, whose face was also somewhat ugly, and asked with a smile.

"What? Does our Supreme Worship have any objection to this new genius?"

"Xishui, you are too careless."

Long Xiaoyao seemed to be so gloomy that water could drip out: "We still have time, there is no need to make a choice so quickly."

"Choose?"

Ye Xishui sneered as if he had heard something funny.

"Isn't there a genius with ambition, means and talent waiting for me to choose now?"

"Or do you want me to give up this hard-won opportunity and continue to believe that a person who is not even an evil soul master and who pretends to be with me all day can change our current situation?"

Catching the flash of panic on Long Xiaoyao's face, Ye Xishui's face was full of mockery, and his words were mixed with a biting coldness.

"Long Xiaoyao, tell me, in all these years, have you ever helped me with all your strength?"

"I"

Long Xiaoyao was speechless, and Ye Xishui obviously didn't intend to let him go.

"The once world-famous Dark Holy Dragon was willing to help the evil, you think as long as you bear this infamy, you can be at peace, right?"

"I'm afraid in your heart, you have never thought about changing anything for the current situation of the Holy Spirit Church?"

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The whole audience was silent, no one thought that the two extreme Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church would actually erupt into such a big conflict because of a newcomer.

But if you think carefully about Ye Xishui's words, you will know that this is a contradiction that has been accumulated for a long time, but it was detonated in advance because of Huo Yuhao's arrival.

After a long silence, Long Xiaoyao sighed helplessly.

".I'm sorry."

"You are not sorry for me."

Ye Xishui's eyes gradually became cold, no longer excited before, she lowered her eyes slightly, letting the calm voice echo in the hall.

"A rat is a rat after all, and it should stay in the gutter for the rest of its life, right?"

"Why should we stop a crazy woman from destroying herself?"

"But."

Long Xiaoyao looked anxious, and he obviously wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Ye Xishui.

"No need to say more."

Ye Xishui looked around, and his majestic voice slowly echoed in the hall.

"From now on, Ling Bing is the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church. Anyone who objects will be severely punished!"

PS: I worked overtime last night, so there is only this chapter today, please forgive me.