Chapter 456 I heard that you believe in the God of Death?

Under the leadership of the maid, Huo Yuhao walked through most of the Holy Spirit Sect palace and arrived near the core area.

Forgive me that the area where the Death Messenger lives is on the edge of the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters, so I have to walk for such a long time to reach the core area.

The maid then led Huo Yuhao to a palace. There was no relevant record in the memory of the Death Messenger, so it was unclear what the palace was used for. But I think the leader might be among them.

This may be the main hall of the sect, or it may be the private palace of the sect leader. Anyway, it is not something that the messenger of death can get to.

Along the way, Huo Yuhao and the maid remained silent. The maid is too lazy to communicate with the messenger of death. Huo Yuhao was thinking about what the leader wanted to do with the messenger of death.

He did not expect that after returning to the Holy Spirit Religion, the first person to find the Messenger of Death would be the leader of the Holy Spirit Religion who was at odds with the Messenger of Death. Even if Tang Ya and Beibei came to visit in person, Huo Yuhao wouldn't be too surprised.

"Messenger of death, go in."

Arriving in front of the palace door, the maid stopped and spoke to Huo Yuhao coldly, as if to say that it was a great honor for him to let the messenger of death enter the palace.

Huo Yuhao rolled his eyes in his heart.

This palace is not yours, why are you so proud?

However, considering his apparent status as the messenger of death, it is strange that the maid respects him.

After all, in the Holy Spirit Sect's registration, the Messenger of Death is just a Soul Emperor, the most soul saint. Not even the owner of any special martial spirit. I was just lucky enough to get a little reward from the chief worshipper.

If you have no potential, no strength, and no background, why should others respect you? Such people are at the bottom of Shrek Academy, let alone the Holy Spirit Cult, which eats people without spitting out their bones.

The maid herself has the strength of the Soul Saint, and with the support of the leader, she will not care about the messenger of death at all.

Huo Yuhao was not in the mood to talk to the maid, and walked directly into the palace, preparing to face the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect directly.

No matter what he wants to do to meet the messenger of death.

The worst case scenario is death. Anyway, this is not Huo Yuhao's true body. If an accident occurs, he will explode directly. Even if he dies, the opponent will lose a piece of his body. Then when the true body comes, the Holy Spirit Cult will definitely feel the pain.

If you dare to destroy Brother Hao's zombie clone, you will have to make the entire Holy Spirit Sect pay compensation!

Having no scruples means naturally having nothing to fear, which makes Huo Yuhao very calm.

Entering the main hall, the hall was unexpectedly deserted. The empty hall had a chilly feel. There were two rows of stone pillars on both sides, enclosing an open space of several hundred square meters. The ground was paved with gray-black stone tiles.

The decor is very simple and not luxurious. There was not even a soul guide lamp for lighting, but several braziers were placed on both sides, and the burning flames gave off a dim light. But he didn't know what the fuel was. The burning flame turned out to be a miserable green. Not only did the flames not bring any warmth, but it made people's hands and feet even colder. Unfortunately, the Death Messenger has no sense of smell, so Huo Yuhao is unable to make further judgments.

Although the hall is simple, it still has a sense of majesty belonging to a powerful force. There are some ferocious stone carvings carved on the walls hidden in the darkness and on the stone pillars illuminated by the green firelight. Coupled with the gloomy atmosphere in the main hall, it puts great psychological pressure on people.

But none of this affected Huo Yuhao. He walked to the center of the hall. It was the brightest place, but the people standing there felt like they were being judged by searchlights.

Right in front, across the remaining half of the hall, is a set of steps. Going up the steps, the scene is shrouded in darkness. A domineering throne could only be vaguely seen. On top of the throne, a figure whose appearance was unclear was sitting.

There is no light above the steps, not because there is no firelight shining there, but because there is a strong dark power that makes it impossible to look directly.

After taking everything in sight in an instant, Huo Yuhao controlled the Death Messenger, bowing slightly to the steps like an ordinary Holy Spirit Cultist, and said in an unpleasant, hoarse and weird tone, "Holy Spirit Cultist Death Messenger, see the leader!"

The Death Messenger's bones are so hard that bending slightly is the limit, and he cannot kneel down.

The figure on the throne ignored the rudeness of the messenger of death. Instead, he smiled softly and praised, "Yes, you are very good. You are worthy of being the person who can make the Blue Silver Saint return without success many times. You have already had a soul fight." Luo’s strength really surprises me.”

Two things were revealed in his words. One was that he knew what was going on between the Messenger of Death and the Blue Silver Saint, and the other was that he had seen through the true strength of the Messenger of Death.

The person who spoke was the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect and the contemporary Death God Douluo—Zhong Liwu!

"It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning." Huo Yuhao stood up on his own and replied calmly.

But Zhong Liwu, who was on the throne, narrowed his eyes slightly.

How could this messenger of death be so unruly?

Do you really think that Contra can be arrogant in front of him?

And you look down on the Blue Silver Saint? Or do you still look down on me, Holy Spirit Cult? Do you think I, the leader of the church, really have no temper?

"I heard that you call yourself the messenger of Death. Do you believe in the God of Death?" Zhong Liwu spoke again. The calm voice came from the darkness, but it only made people's hair stand on end.

Huo Yuhao just replied calmly: "That's right. But it's not about a specific god. To be precise, it's about belief in death. As long as it can spread death to me, no matter who it is, it will be the god of death that I believe in."

"So that's it." Zhong Liwu smiled, thinking that Huo Yuhao barely passed the test.

Don’t forget, the Holy Spirit Cult is a cult with faith. Although Zhongliwu is named the God of Death, the Holy Spirit Sect believes in the "Holy Spirit" and its goal is to bring the "Holy Spirit" to the world.

I won’t say what the Holy Spirit is specifically, but it is definitely not the God of Death. In other words, Huo Yuhao's explanation was pretty good. Otherwise, if the person who expressed his belief was not the "Holy Spirit", the Death Messenger might be treated as a heretic.

No, it should be to become nourishment for other evil soul masters.

"Messenger of Death, you have been joining our Holy Cult for more than a year, right?"

"Thank you, Master, for your concern. It has indeed been more than a year."

"However, according to the records, a year ago you were just a Soul Emperor, and now you are a Soul Douluo. I almost thought the maid outside called the wrong person."

"Thanks to the chief's cultivation and giving of disciples a large amount of resources, they have been able to advance rapidly."

"Haha, that's it."

Zhong Liwu did not delve into the secret of the Death Messenger. He had some interest in the Death Messenger, and now he found that the Death Messenger was indeed not weak, so he decided to give the Death Messenger a chance.

His tone suddenly became gentle, "Our holy religion has clear rewards and punishments. Those with the best will be rewarded. Messenger of Death, although you are about to be sent abroad, with your strength, you can already stay at the headquarters. What do you think? What is it?”

The two-choice question is whether to stay at the headquarters or continue to go to the branch.

But I can be sure that no matter which one I choose, I will be loyal to Zhong Liwu.

Generally speaking, the best answer at this moment is "It all depends on the leader," but Huo Yuhao directly replied, "The disciple wants to serve in the branch and spread the glory of the Holy Spirit and Death to Douluo Continent!"

Zhong Liwu: "..."

He really wants to ask you if you did it on purpose or accidentally?

However, Zhongli thought for two seconds and then nodded slightly.

"That's good. Although the branch is not as rich in resources as the headquarters, there are more opportunities for experience outside."

"With your strength, just being an ordinary disciple of the Holy Spirit is a bit unworthy. In that case, I will let you go to a branch in Mingdu and serve as the branch elder."

"What do you think?"