Chapter 308 The hero is sad about the beauty

The entire space was silent. Everyone, including Fengling, stared blankly at Ye Xishui, who offered her loyalty to Huo Yuhao.

When Ye Xishui took the initiative to accept it, they thought they would take this opportunity to see the effect of the parchment scroll, but now that the effect was in front of them, it gave rise to unspeakable fear in their hearts.

Not only that name, many sharp-eyed people saw the surrender that seemed to come from the soul from Ye Xishui's expression and even eyes. For a moment, they felt that their world view was rapidly collapsing.

This is the ultimate Douluo! The pinnacle of individual human power!

Even Extreme Douluo can't resist the power of that ghost contract. Once they sign this contract, they will no longer be able to resist this guy. I'm afraid not only the body, but also the soul will become a plaything, right?

When they looked at Huo Yuhao again, everyone shuddered. The ordinary-looking parchment in his hand was as terrifying as a savage beast.

"Get up."

After hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Ye Xishui, the person involved, stood up. Just like the previous King of Slaughter, he stood silently behind Huo Yuhao and looked at the evil soul masters in front of him with an unkind expression.

As an Ultimate Douluo, even if her Bright Phoenix Spirit is suppressed, it is not something that the extremely weak evil spirit masters in front of her can resist.

"I, I will sign too"

At this moment, Fengling on the side also spoke. Her cultivation level was lower than others, and the weakness caused by not eating for a long time was more serious than others. After such a vicious cycle, her strength She is definitely the weakest one. Facing an Extreme Douluo, even if she joins the other evil soul masters in resisting, she, the cannon fodder, will not be able to survive.

Everyone is a selfish evil soul master, how can she expect others to take care of her during the battle?

Surrender still has a chance of survival, and

She subconsciously glanced at Huo Yuhao.

Surrendering to this person doesn't seem too bad.

Seeing two people rebelling in succession, the evil soul masters finally couldn't sit still. When they saw that the King of Slaughter did not follow, they thought they had the strength to fight, but in the end the strongest one rebelled first. This was a fight. Shit.

As an Extreme Douluo, even if they can win with all their efforts, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties. No one wants to be the one lying down.

Now that there is a person who takes the lead in compromise, the temporary alliance that was still the same enemy just now collapsed in an instant. After all, even an Extreme Douluo has given up his dignity, what else can they say?

"Your Excellency, we are willing to sign the contract!"

However, the only person who responded to them was the slightly mocking smile on Huo Yuhao's lips.

"Why do you think you have a second chance and the right to regret it?"

Of course it's not impossible to adapt to the situation, but to regret it when death is imminent is sheer stupidity. It is of no use to such a person even if he retains his intelligence.

As if sensing Huo Yuhao's attitude, Ye Xishui spoke in a low voice.

"Master, I'll come"

However, before she finished speaking, she saw Huo Yuhao slowly raise his hand, and the rich blood gathered in his palm, turning into a bloody giant sword.

Just looking at the sword, she felt a terrifying murderous aura rushing towards her face. Both her body and soul were shaking wildly and uncontrollably, and strong warning signs echoed in her mind like a violent storm.

"order."

Her throat was dry, and she finally understood the source of her previous premonition of death, which seemed like a real thing, and finally understood who the man in front of her was.

No wonder, no wonder the King of Slaughter, who has lived for ten thousand years, is like a servant.

The God of Eternity and Order, who has been famous for nearly ten thousand years, appears before his eyes. This feeling is like a dream.

Looking at the people in front of him whose expressions had changed from anger to despair, Huo Yuhao's eyes were calm. He did not let Ye Xishui take action because after being contaminated with the power of light, there might be some unpredictable problems when he transformed into an undead.

Originally, he wanted to use his physical strength to fight directly, but that would cause too much damage to the body. After all, if he directly beat people to death like he did when he first entered the Killing City, there would be no need to switch.

In contrast, when cutting with a sword, at least the cutting surface is relatively flat and can be connected.

"escape!"

After knowing that Huo Yuhao did not intend to let them go, the thin man roared loudly, wildly activated the soul power in his body, and rushed towards the sky.

The bodies of the other evil soul masters trembled.

Before they could make a move, they saw a flash of bloody sword light, and the man fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground with a muffled thud.

There was a hideous wound on his chest, and it could even be seen that the heart inside had been split in two.

The man obviously hadn't reacted yet. He looked down blankly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the screams echoed in everyone's ears, but soon the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Huo Yuhao stared at the other party indifferently throughout the whole process. This scene made everyone feel frightened.

At this moment, they realized that in front of this man, they were no different from the people they had killed before.

When death finally came to them, they were finally afraid.

The evil soul masters were kneeling on the ground at this moment, kowtowing until their heads were bleeding, and kept begging for mercy, but they could not slow down Huo Yuhao's steps toward them at all. They were unable to resist or escape. Their necks had already been covered with wounds. The god of death has his scythe ready, just waiting to be chopped down.

Listening to the screams ringing in their ears, Ye Xishui and Fengling were like ostriches at this moment, lowering their heads and not daring to look.

There is no such thing as sadness over the death of a rabbit or a fox, there is only joy for the choice one just made.

Chuanling City.

The city closest to the federal capital, Wuhun City, borders the Star Dou Forest.

As the location of the only Spirit Transferring Tower in the mainland, and as a city founded by Huo Yuhao, the God of Eternity and Order, it can be said to have a pivotal position in the soul master world. Not only is its scale comparable to that of Wuhun City, the soul master Its proportion of urban population is second to none.

Every year, a large number of soul masters from the mainland come here to obtain souls. Especially thousands of years ago, before the soul guide device that could perform soul rituals on their own was developed, a large number of new students would come to Chuanling every year during the opening season. The city has completely blocked the Spirit Transferring Tower, and the endless overtime torture has made the Spirit Transferring Masters inside miserable.

After implementing self-help in soul rituals with low-level soul beasts, the soul transfer masters of the Spirit Transfer Tower began to be mainly responsible for those soul rituals that passed down souls, and the situation improved a lot.

At this moment, an old man in black clothes with white hair walked into this holy land of soul masters under the awe-inspiring eyes of the guards after a simple identity check.

"Captain, who is that?"

After watching the old man enter, a young guard couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked the captain.

The captain took a deep breath, looked at the black back with admiration, and spoke in a low voice.

"Dragon King Douluo, Long Xiaoyao!"

The voice was not loud, but the name was like thunder. The young guard took a breath. Who would have thought that a very ordinary-looking old man could actually be one of the current Federation Extreme Douluo.

"Why is he here?"

"have no idea."

The captain shook his head, then seemed to remember something and added.

"But I heard that the other party has been traveling across the continent over and over again to find someone. After so many years, he has never given up."

"Looking for someone? Who?"

"It seems to be a woman of his generation. When Dragon King Douluo was young, he fell in love with her at first sight and launched a crazy pursuit. Later, the woman disappeared, and Dragon King Douluo was unable to recover because of it. Many years later, he re-entered the world and began to travel the mainland. Looking for clues about that woman, I heard that the reason why he never married and had children is because he still misses that woman."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's difficult for a hero to pass the beauty test! But everyone who is contemporaneous with Dragon Emperor Douluo should have already"

Not far away, the old man in black who had not gone far showed a wry smile on his face.

"The hero is sad and the beauty is in trouble"

As an Ultimate Douluo, how could Long Xiaoyao not hear the two people's discussion about him?

But after so many years, he no longer cares about such comments, and occasionally laughs at himself when he hears other people's comments.

In his time, he was undoubtedly the strongest genius. He even led the team at that time to defeat the Wuhun Academy, which had won several consecutive soul master elite competitions. It attracted everyone's attention, and he was so high-spirited.

It was during that competition that he saw that beautiful figure who looked like a fairy - Ye Xishui.

Not only because of the opponent's beauty, but also because of the opponent's strength. Although he finally won the championship in that competition, he had to admit that the opponent was the only person of his generation who could catch up with his talent.

Long Xiaoyao, who was once arrogant and thought that no one could stand by his side, recognized a peer for the first time.

Beauty is only worthy of the strong, and a beautiful and strong woman can only be owned by the strongest!

As the most powerful genius in the world, his partner must be a genius among geniuses. Only Ye Xishui is worthy of him!

From that day on, that beautiful and moving figure lingered in his mind.

He launched a crazy pursuit of Ye Xishui. With his appearance, talent, and personality being highly praised, he was confident that he could win the beauty's favor.

However, things went against his expectations, and the answers he always got were words such as "You are a good person, I don't want to fall in love yet, I just want to become stronger."

Gradually, he discovered that the other party was not an excuse, but indeed had an almost crazy pursuit of power, but this was not a problem for him. The two of them had the strongest talents of that era, and it was not difficult at all to become a titled Douluo, even if It is not impossible to become an Ultimate Douluo.

He thought that maybe Ye Xishui would agree to his request once he reached the Titled Douluo, and then one day, the other party suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After his first fruitless search, he fell into a period of decadence, and then embarked on a journey to find Ye Xishui. Over the years, he traveled to almost every corner of the continent, looking for clues over and over again.

The other party was like a dream and never appeared again. Nearly two hundred years have passed, and in this era, he seems to be the only one who still remembers Ye Xishui.

"Xishui. Where have you been after all these years?"

The last time he came to Chuanling City was eight years ago. The city had undergone some changes. He looked around, and after turning a few streets, he finally stopped in front of a barbecue restaurant.

It's not even lunch yet, but there are already many people sitting in the store, which shows that the business of this store is very booming.

"Business is still so good."

Long Xiaoyao chuckled, and then stepped in. Then, an energetic voice rang out.

"Warm two bowls of wine, ask for a plate of fennel beans and roast a beef tenderloin to make it tender."

The second underground floor of Chuanling Pagoda.

A spiritual master in white robes was guarding in front of a huge light door. His eyes flashed with curiosity when he occasionally looked at the light door.

He didn't know what was inside this light door. He had heard some hundred thousand year soul beasts say that it was a one-way passage connected to the plane created by the gods.

Every soul that loses its host will be led to that plane for a period of time. If it meets the standards of the inherited soul, it will come out of this light door. What their spiritual masters have to do is to guide these inherited souls. Go upstairs and wait to make a soul contract with a human again.

At this moment, the light door vibrated slightly, which was obviously a sign that a soul was about to emerge from it. The experienced spiritual master was not too nervous, but waited silently.

However, what came out of it the next second was not a soul beast, but three figures, a man and two women.

".?"

The spiritual master was a little dumbfounded. Is this a new breed of humanoid soul beast?

Not to mention the white-haired man who is like a god, the appearance of the other two women is also rare in the world. Although one looks a bit older, she has a strong mature charm in both appearance and figure, while the young woman The woman's face is even more beautiful. She is exuding a faint power of light at this moment, and she seems to be a little weak from the look on her face.

Just when he was confused, the white-haired man nodded slightly to him, with an encouraging smile on his face.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The man was still a little unresponsive and responded subconsciously.

"Huh? Oh, thank you, sir."

Could it be that the higher-ups of Spirit Transferring Pagoda went to that plane for inspection and then happened to come out from here?

I’ve never heard of such a thing happening before! Doesn’t it mean that humans can’t enter inside?

Before he could think about it, the three of them had already left the place quickly under his blank gaze.

"It's really convenient to come directly to the Spirit Transferring Pagoda."

The white-haired man looked at the surrounding environment as he walked. They were Huo Yuhao, Ye Xishui and Fengling who were staying in the killing city not long ago. They learned in the city on the plane of the undead that they could directly use the channel to inherit the soul. After arriving at Chuanling City, the three of them came here directly.

Along the way, they met many Spirit Transferring Pagoda staff members, and all of them cast curious glances at them. I wonder if it was because the appearance and aura of the three of them did not look like ordinary people, but none of them looked like ordinary people. He stopped them and asked them about their origins, and then let them walk out of the secret place of Spirit Transferring Tower.

ps: (Hey, Long Xiaoyao is about to meet Ye Xishui @@A story that I love to hear)

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