Chapter 240 Either cooperate or die (posted before 6pm)

"My subordinates are titled Ten Thousand Souls and are here to welcome the Holy Son."

Suppressing the unreasonable fear and uneasiness in his heart, Wanhun Douluo turned his gaze away from Ye Guyi and bowed his head towards Huo Yuhao respectfully.

"The incident happened suddenly, and my subordinates were unable to greet me from a distance. I hope the Holy Son will forgive me."

As he finished speaking, dozens of evil soul masters behind him also knelt on one knee.

"I have met the Holy Son."

Ye Guyi was dumbfounded by the neat low shouts.

Although she didn't know what the name Holy Son meant, judging from the respectful attitude of the titled Douluo-level evil soul master who led him, Huo Yuhao's identity was probably beyond her imagination.

You know, a titled Douluo-level evil soul master is simply synonymous with disaster. Some martial souls are relatively special and can even silently turn a city into a dead zone overnight.

The most important thing is that judging from the current situation, it seems that the group of evil soul masters in front of them are not all of their organization!

Dozens of evil soul masters, and even a titled Douluo among them, obviously have such a large-scale power, but they are only one branch.

How many evil soul masters have gathered in this Holy Spirit Religion?

Thinking of this, Ye Guyi couldn't help but glance at Huo Yuhao's profile, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

Now that I am being coerced by this guy, can I really have a chance to escape?

Compared to Ye Guyi, Huo Yuhao, who was the focus of the audience, looked much calmer. He just glanced at the dozens of evil soul masters behind Ten Thousand Soul Douluo with indifferent eyes.

I don't know why, but there is no emotion in those blue eyes, but it just gives people a creepy feeling.

So much so that every evil soul master who met Huo Yuhao's gaze lowered his head subconsciously. The initial disapproval in his heart quickly faded away, and was replaced by a kind of depression and panic that spread from his heart.

Seemingly because he had not received a reply from Huo Yuhao for a long time, the respect on Wanhun Douluo's face began to become stiff, and he took the initiative to ask again.

"I wonder if the Holy Son has any orders when he comes here this time?"

As one of the nine elders of the Holy Spirit Sect, whether he was sincere or not, his ability to do this was enough to give the Holy Son face, but this guy didn't say a word.

Did he come here to establish his authority?

Just when Ten Thousand Soul Douluo was confused, Huo Yuhao finally responded to his words.

"It's not about giving orders. I know very well that I'm new to the Holy Spirit Church and I don't have any impressive achievements. Everyone present may not be very convinced of me..."

Having said this, Huo Yuhao looked at Ten Thousand Souls Douluo again, changed the subject, and said with a smile.

"But when I come here, I really want to make some arrangements for the branch's future operations, and I hope you can cooperate as much as possible."

"Perhaps there are still many people outside at the moment and cannot come back in time to hear what I have to say, so I would like to trouble you to convey it to you afterwards."

You know shit!

Damn it, you're just the Holy Son, and you don't know it will be the year of the monkey until it's your turn to be the leader.

It's just because of the Supreme Leader's platform. Are you so eager to show off your status?

He secretly cursed in his heart, but Ten Thousand Soul Douluo's expression became more and more respectful.

"...Want to hear the details."

"I heard that the branch has been engaged in underground business such as selling drugs, arms, and people. I can ignore the first two, but the last one..."

Speaking of this, Huo Yuhao's smile faded and he spoke word by word.

"I hope that from now on, everyone will abide by my rules and strictly prohibit such transactions."

"..."

In silence, the evil soul masters present, including Ten Thousand Soul Douluo, looked at each other for a while, obviously unable to react.

Why?

However, Huo Yuhao had no intention of explaining. After looking around, he continued to add.

"Besides, those of you who cultivate your abilities by killing living creatures, whether it's devouring flesh and blood, souls, or other messy things, please give me a break."

"Those who can meditate and practice on their own should meditate and practice on their own. If there is a real need, go and attract the evildoers in the surrounding areas."

As he said this, he seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to look at Ten Thousand Souls Douluo.

"Especially you, Elder Wanhun, that's it for now."

As for the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo who was named, after realizing that Huo Yuhao was deliberately picking trouble with him, his old face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the respect on his face gradually dissipated, he asked in a cold tone.

"I dare to ask the Holy Son, is this the instruction of the Supreme Leader, or the arrangement of the Leader? Or... is it the Holy Son's own idea?"

"Of course it's my own idea."

Huo Yuhao smiled and asked, "What? Douluo Wanhun think my words don't have enough weight?"

"The Son of God has a high status, and his words naturally carry enough weight, but I'm sorry that it's hard for me to listen."

Just kidding, his Ten Thousand Soul Banner needs to absorb resentful souls to become stronger. Huo Yuhao actually told him not to kill anymore?

What's the difference between that and ruining his future?

Although his cultivation level is already that of a Titled Douluo, people are like this and will always want more.

What's more, they are evil soul masters with poor self-control. How could he agree to let him stop here?

"We are all members of the Holy Spirit Church, and everything we do is to make the Holy Spirit Church stronger, but from the arrangement of the Holy Son, I can't feel that he is thinking about the Holy Spirit Church at all."

The anger in his heart has made Wanhun Douluo no longer call himself a subordinate. He stared at Huo Yuhao's blue eyes, but he didn't tear his face directly.

"I also hope that the Holy Son can discuss with the leader or the supreme leader before issuing orders, and don't act impulsively."

Give up the lucrative human trafficking industry and forbid them to harm living beings for cultivation. He believes that even if Ye Xishui stood here, it would be impossible for Huo Yuhao to do this.

But unexpectedly, Huo Yuhao did not get angry because of being refuted as he expected, but raised the corners of his mouth, as if grinning happily.

"Why do you think I am discussing this with you?"

Ignoring the sudden stiffness of Wanhun Douluo's face, he glanced at every evil soul master present, and his voice was filled with an indescribable arrogance.

"This was never a negotiation, and I don't intend to give you the opportunity and room to choose. Either cooperate or die."

Seemingly completely angered by Huo Yuhao's arrogant words, Wanhun Douluo sneered, his tone was full of undisguised contempt and mockery.

"Son, wait until your cultivation reaches the level of Titled Douluo before saying this. If you rely on your status and don't know how high the sky is, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later..."

It's really ridiculous. Is this kid a little too arrogant? Does he really think that he is afraid of him because of his respectful attitude?

He has naturally heard about Huo Yuhao's easy victory over the leader's direct disciple. To have such strength at this age, his talent is unique.

But in the final analysis, it's just a victory over an evil soul master with the cultivation level of Soul Emperor.

For him as a Titled Douluo, he doesn't need to open his martial soul to crush someone like Yan Feng.

This guy actually dares to threaten him?

However, before Wanhun Douluo could finish his words, the scene that happened next shocked everyone present.

With a loud bang, a huge crack with a diameter of two or three meters, like a spider web, appeared at the location where Huo Yuhao was, and he shot out towards Wanhun Douluo like a cannonball.

Since coming to the Sun Moon Empire, Huo Yuhao has not burst out with all his strength like this for a long time. The terrifying speed even made several evil soul masters with the cultivation of soul douluo present only vaguely catch his figure, and more people could only see a black shadow like lightning.

In the process of rushing forward, his body suddenly burst out with dark blue light, and the momentum of the whole person began to rise steadily.

The spirit of the messenger of judgment gave Huo Yuhao the ability to amplify other people's negative emotions, and it brought a considerable increase in the effect of this ability when the spirit was activated.

As for the abilities that Huo Yuhao originally possessed, such as the explosion of the origin of arrogance or the amplification of the senses of the origin of lust, they were still the same as before and could be used directly without activating the spirit.

This is naturally good news for Huo Yuhao. Otherwise, he would have to wait until his cultivation reached level 90 and condensed the second soul core to have the ability to activate two martial souls at the same time. Before that, his combat power would be greatly reduced, which he absolutely could not accept.

In just a moment, his cultivation, which was originally at the bottleneck of level 60, was raised to a level close to Soul Douluo, which once again proved the power of the Pride Origin.

The same is a 20-level increase, from level 30 or 40 to level 50 or 60, which is completely different from the increase from level 60 to level 80. As Huo Yuhao's most commonly used original sin, the stronger the host's foundation, the greater the increase in the Pride Origin when it explodes.

With the sudden increase in cultivation, Huo Yuhao's speed soared again, which directly shocked the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo who was a little indifferent just now.

Although there is still some gap in cultivation, Huo Yuhao's speed is faster than himself who is already a Titled Douluo! .

He dared not be careless anymore, and he summoned his martial soul Ten Thousand Soul Banner without saying a word.

As a huge black flag with only a little purple light on the surface appeared in his hand, nine soul rings symbolizing the Title Douluo slowly emerged from under his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, and five black.

He was not in a hurry to release his soul skills. Looking at Huo Yuhao who was already close at hand, he subconsciously crossed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and placed the flagpole across his chest.

And the facts also proved how correct his decision was.

Accompanied by a sound of metal clashing that seemed to pierce the eardrums, the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo flew backwards without any warning, and hit the wall not far away, piercing it directly into a huge hole.

The scattered smoke and dust obscured everyone's vision. Those who reacted quickly turned their heads to look at the place where the battle had just taken place. When they saw the white-haired figure who replaced the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo and stood quietly, they trembled all over.

I saw that Huo Yuhao had two gorgeous weapons in his hands at some point.

The short blade on the left was green and gold, with complex dark pink patterns on the surface. It seemed to be made of the world's top jade and gold. Just by looking at it from a distance, one could vaguely feel the breath of life and the power of blood and qi inside it.

There was no doubt that this short blade was the Sword of Life that Huo Yuhao copied the characteristics of the Golden Dragon Spear and could greatly enhance his strength.

And what Huo Yuhao held in his right hand was a red and blue long sword that was as crystal clear as crystal. It was a divine weapon he made from the remains of the Ice and Fire Dragon King, Twin.

However, there were more differences than just now. Starting from the palm of Huo Yuhao's hand that grasped the hilt of the sword, ice-white dragon scales with purple patterns grew out from under his fair skin, covering his body inch by inch, looking dreamy and weird.

Especially after seeing the soul rings slowly rising under Huo Yuhao's feet, everyone present felt a chill on their backs.

Orange, red, red, orange, red.

Although there were five soul rings, the shock they brought to everyone was far greater than the nine soul rings of the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo.

The temperature around them began to drop sharply due to this sudden change. Looking at the white frost spreading from the air with Huo Yuhao as the center, everyone was afraid to avoid it and subconsciously retreated to the edge of the venue.

Huo Yuhao didn't pay too much attention to the reactions of the crowd. His pair of silver-white vertical pupils just stared at the hole quietly, without any emotion.

Only the indifference of a god looking down on the world and making a judgment.