Chapter 229: Don’t be angry with the dying person, Xuanzi’s expectations

Tang Ya didn't care at all how far the Holy Spirit Sect could go in the Soul Master Competition. To be precise, looking at the entire continent now, the only person Tang Ya really cared about was Huo Yuhao, the master.

As long as Huo Yuhao needs it, even if Tang Ya is asked to abandon everything about the Holy Spirit Cult now and let everyone know that she is just a maid of Huo Yuhao, Tang Ya will never hesitate at all, but will immediately invest in Huo Yuhao's work. embrace.

It's a pity that Huo Yuhao doesn't intend to do this.

Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao still have great uses, and Huo Yuhao will naturally not let them be exposed like this.

However, the other participating members of the Holy Spirit Sect are not eligible to receive such treatment as Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao.

After several years of war, these participants of the Holy Spirit Sect have gained a great reputation throughout the Douluo Continent. If they can be destroyed in this Soul Master Competition, it will naturally be more able to set off Shrek Academy's incompetence.

However, Huo Yuhao regarded the other party as prey. Naturally, the other participating members except Tang Ya did not intend to let Huo Yuhao go.

Even though Huo Yuhao has been developing quietly and steadily in recent years, others on the mainland have not forgotten how much shock Huo Yuhao brought to people in the last Soul Master Competition.

It is no exaggeration to say that if any of these contestants from the Holy Spirit Sect can kill Huo Yuhao, they will definitely receive a commendation from Zhong Liwu and even become the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect.

In that case, they will rise completely.

It is precisely because of this that after the contestants from the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy and the Holy Spirit Cult entered the competition field, the eyes of the Death Messenger and others looked at Huo Yuhao, filled with strong murderous intent.

This was the home court of the Sun and Moon Empire. Otherwise, they would have already launched the offensive without the referee announcing the start of the game.

Even though they knew that Huo Yuhao had now become an Eight-ring Soul Douluo, the Death Messenger and others were not afraid at all.

What about the twin martial souls of the original martial soul and the ultimate ice?

As an evil soul master, isn't it commonplace to fight across levels?

They wanted to kill Huo Yuhao, the world-recognized peerless genius, with their own hands in front of all the senior officials of the Sun and Moon Empire!

"Jie Jie Jie, leave that Huo Yuhao to me to deal with. I want him to become my corpse slave! He will become a stepping stone for this messenger of death to become famous in the mainland!"

Thinking of the benefits that would come from killing Huo Yuhao, the Death Messenger's body trembled uncontrollably, and his face was filled with a crazy look.

His words made Tang Ya's towering chest rise and fall suddenly, and her heart was instantly filled with murderous intent. She wished she could kill the messenger of death right now, a bastard who dared to speak rudely to his master.

Fortunately, Huo Yuhao calmed down Tang Ya through the master-servant contract, thus avoiding the situation where the majestic Blue Silver Saint would betray her.

Others in the Holy Spirit Cult did not notice anything strange about Tang Ya, but they were very dissatisfied with the Death Messenger's words.

Let me ask, which ambitious member of the Holy Spirit Cult doesn’t want Huo Yuhao to become a stepping stone? Why give him to the messenger of death?

However, after seeing the almost crazy look of the Death Messenger, everyone in the Holy Spirit Church still chose to follow their heart and did not fight with this guy who was crazy every day.

Yanfeng looked at the messenger of death and shook his head slightly, with a mocking look in his eyes.

So what if this guy really killed Huo Yuhao?

If he really does this, the death messenger will definitely die. Does this guy really not feel how much the Sun and Moon Empire attaches importance to Huo Yuhao?

Since the Death Messenger wanted to exchange one life with Huo Yuhao, not only would they not stop him, but they would also be very happy to see it happen.

"Then Huo Yuhao will leave it to you. I hope you will not betray our trust."

The Death Messenger twitched his lips when he heard this and said without hesitation.

"You should think about how to deal with your opponents! Don't wait until I kill Huo Yuhao, and you guys will have to ask me to save you!"

"snort!"

Except for Tang Ya, everyone else had a bad look on the messenger of death.

Even within the Holy Spirit Cult, which is composed of evil soul masters, people like the Messenger of Death, who are always involved in corpse explosions, are not willing to approach him.

The ninth-level soul engineer, who was the referee, looked at the Holy Spirit Sect and said coldly.

"When you say you want to kill your opponent in front of me, do you think I, the referee, don't exist?"

The ninth-level soul master from the Enshrinement Hall was very unhappy. He originally disliked these evil soul masters, but in the end, these brainless guys dared to loudly plot in front of him how to kill the strongest generation of the Sun and Moon Empire. Genius, do you really think that he, a ninth-level soul master, is a vegetarian?

Just when the referee wanted to warn them a few more words, Huo Yuhao on the other side said with a smile.

"Senior, there is no need to vent your anger on a group of dying people. Just treat them as incompetent barking before they die."

The referee glanced at Huo Yuhao and thought for a moment that this was indeed the case.

Only when they become enemies with Huo Yuhao will these guys from the Holy Spirit Cult know what true despair is. Since they insist on seeking death, let Huo Yuhao help them.

Thinking of this, the referee nodded slightly to Huo Yuhao, glanced at the messenger of death indifferently, and signaled to the host of the competition.

The next second, a fanatical voice, powered by the amplifying soul guide, instantly resounded throughout the entire competition venue.

"In the semi-finals of this Soul Master Competition, the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy will face off against the Holy Spirit Cult. The competition has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, the scene boiled with excitement. Everyone began to cheer and shout for the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Tool Academy, hoping that Huo Yuhao could lead others to defeat or even destroy the Holy Spirit Cult.

Zhong Liwu in the audience was in a very solemn mood and was ready to surrender on behalf of the Holy Spirit Sect at any time.

He was not as stubborn as Xuanzi. He knew that he was no match and that continuing to fight would lead to death. However, he still refused to admit defeat and ended up with a miserable end.

Although Zhongliwu doesn't care at all about the life and death of others except the two saints, if possible, Zhongliwu doesn't mind letting the messenger of death, Yanfeng and others live longer, which will also be of great benefit to the Holy Spirit Cult. Benefits.

However, what Zhong Liwu didn't know was that the two saints he valued most had transformed into Huo Yuhao's form a long time ago!

Ma Xiaotao looked at the imminent battle on the field, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

‘I really envy Tang Ya for being able to become his master’s tool and help him show his majesty in the soul master competition. Damn those damn guys for daring to be disrespectful to their master! ’

While Ma Xiaotao was sighing with emotion, everyone on the competition field released their own martial spirits at the same time. Soul rings of different colors rose from everyone's feet, illuminating the scene with brilliance.

Buzz——

There was a pale golden light flowing around Huo Yuhao's eyes, and he activated the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, and in just an instant, all participating members of the Holy Spirit Sect were pulled into the illusion he had concocted.

At the same time, outside the Soul Master Competition Arena, Xuanzi listened to the cheers in his ears, raised his wine gourd and drank heavily, regardless of whether the drink would spill on himself.

"Zhong Liwu, you are about to experience the feeling I had before watching my juniors die in front of me, but being unable to do anything about it!"