Chapter 485: Resistance Maximized

“Destruction, I don’t know what you are talking about.” Tang San didn’t have time to play Tai Chi with Destruction. He also had to heal his injuries and find an opportunity to deal with Huo Yuhao.

Now that Qian Renxue had been taken away by Huo Yuhao, the angel throne was broken and without the supply of immortal spirit energy, Qian Renxue was doomed to die.

Even if the God of Destruction has some evidence in his hands, he can't do anything to him. After all, the key to the center of the divine world is still in his hands.

Lieyan and Ji Dong are both on his side now. Even if he does not use the key to the center of the divine world, the Destruction Couple will definitely not attack him.

More importantly, he still has Zhou Weiqing as his trump card...

"Hmph!" The God of Destruction turned away. He was afraid that if he stayed with the hypocrite Tang San any longer, he would be angered to death by him.

Seeing that the God of Destruction had no choice but to give up, Tang San raised the corner of his mouth with a cold arc. Now he has the greatest power in the God Realm, and even a veteran God King like the God of Destruction can't do anything to him.

What Tang San didn't see was that the God of Destruction turned his head and also raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Just recently, he received a message from Huo Yuhao through the divine imprint left by the God of Lust in Ma Xiaotao's body.

Tang San, ah Tang San, it won’t be long before you are at your weakest...

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Mingdu, Green Hotel.

When Shangguan Wei'er came out of the underground world, she had regained her former competence and composure, but she was accompanied by a disguised Huo Yuhao.

She called her subordinates to bring over the luxurious horn-scale carriage she was riding in. Under the envious gazes of the servants, she pulled Huo Yuhao into the carriage.

Huo Yuhao also immediately sent a message to Yu Mengdi in Mingyue Hotel through the mental imprint, asking her to follow secretly and go to the destination together.

Shangguan Wei'er's exclusive carriage was not big, but it was luxuriously decorated and exuded a faint, intoxicating fragrance.

Huo Yuhao was not polite and sat casually on the not-so-wide soft chair. Shangguan Weier had no choice but to sit down next to him.

“Your exclusive vehicle must be worth a lot of money. Those two horned horses are probably more than a thousand years old.” Huo Yuhao looked around and touched them, smacked his lips, and praised them endlessly.

"Haha, if Lord Demon King likes it, can I send someone to send you one?" Shangguan Wei'er giggled and joked.

"This thing is too ostentatious and doesn't suit my personality." Huo Yuhao shook his head casually and immediately removed the disguise on his face.

“My Lord Demon King is still as handsome as before.” It was also the second time that Shangguan Weier observed Huo Yuhao’s face so closely. She had to admit that after many transformations, Huo Yuhao’s handsome appearance was extremely attractive.

“What’s the matter? Alliance Leader Shangguan can’t bear it anymore?” Huo Yuhao glanced at her, and the faint feeling of oppression came over him again.

Shangguan Wei'er cursed in her heart that this guy didn't understand romance, but she still kept a charming smile on her face, "Yeah, I almost couldn't control myself, hehe!"

“Where did you dig up Ye Guyi?” Huo Yuhao changed the subject and asked the most crucial question directly.

Huo Yuhao was very curious about Ye Guyi's life experience. In his impression, there was no such branch as Holy Angels ten thousand years ago.

The Holy Angel Martial Soul is the most advanced martial soul in the world. It is a martial soul with rare sacred attributes. It is the ultimate martial soul among sacred attribute martial souls. It also has the attribute of light. It is the nemesis of all evil and can improve its own cultivation by purifying evil and resentful spirits.

Le Zhengyu, Le Zhengen and Le Qingling of later generations all possess this martial spirit. It is said that the Holy Angel Martial Spirit is inherited from the six-winged angel martial spirit of the master of the Spirit Hall, and is of the same lineage as the six-winged angel martial spirit of the Qian family.

"Come to think of it, I am her savior." Shangguan Weier raised her snow-white chin, "That was many years ago..."

"That day, I was passing through a village with my subordinates and discovered a group of evil spirit masters doing evil. I didn't want to cause trouble, but those guys took the initiative to come to my door without considering their own weight..."

"Afterwards, I joined forces with the people of that village to wipe out the evil spirit master team. Only then did I discover that there were actually quite a few spirit masters with angel spirits in their village. Ye Guyi was one of them."

Many angel spirits? Huo Yuhao was immediately shocked. Could it be that there are still so many angel spirit masters in the Douluo Continent today?
"In order to lift the village out of poverty, the people of Murakami chose to send the most talented soul master to follow me, the one you know as Ye Guyi."

"Do all of Murakami's soul masters have angel spirits?" Huo Yuhao asked curiously.

"That's not the case. There is another lineage that all have fox spirits. What makes me most regretful is that the nine-tailed fox spirit, which is rare in a thousand years, left the village two years ago. I heard that it went to Shrek Academy." Shangguan Weier felt very sorry about this. The nine-tailed fox spirit was the most suitable successor to her position.

Huo Yuhao could probably guess that Shangguan Wei'er's martial spirit was probably a kind of fox. As for the nine-tailed fox martial spirit? Shrek Academy?
Huo Yuhao seemed to have thought of something, and his brow was filled with black lines. He wanted to pull Cui Yajie out and give her a beating.

"Where is that village now?" Huo Yuhao asked impatiently. He remembered that ten thousand years ago, there was also a saint named Hu Liena in the Wuhun Empire, and her martial spirit was a fox.

That should be correct. Back then, the people from the Spirit Hall fled here and lived in seclusion, which gave rise to the Holy Angels and the Nine-tailed Fox lineage.

“Master Demon King, please don’t be so impatient…” Shangguan Wei’er grabbed Huo Yuhao’s collar with a smile, “You haven’t even finished this one, why are you thinking about another? Could it be that Master Demon King is always eating what’s in the bowl but looking at what’s in the pot?”

"You are so rude."

Huo Yuhao looked at her charming appearance and felt a surge of fear. It seemed that he had to teach this ignorant old woman a lesson.

"I am honored to receive the praise from the Demon King..." Shangguan Wei'er blew a breath of fragrance towards Huo Yuhao and giggled.

Before she could finish, Huo Yuhao pinched the soft part of her thigh where she was sitting.

Although Shangguan Wei'er was a little panicked, as long as Huo Yuhao had any intentions towards her, she would have ten thousand ways to defeat Huo Yuhao without bloodshed.

"The Demon King is really impatient..." Shangguan Wei'er laughed, not forgetting to move her body.

Huo Yuhao looked at her reckless appearance, sneered, and held her opening and closing cherry red lips in his mouth.

Shangguan Wei'er immediately responded clumsily, determined to let this ignorant boy have a taste of what it felt like to be drunk by thousands of people.

Huo Yuhao would not give her the chance to scream. He quickly locked onto her cartilage and plundered her sweet fluid, completely controlling Shangguan Weier.

Shangguan Wei'er was attacked all over her body, and her arms subconsciously scratched Huo Yuhao's back, but Huo Yuhao's physique had long been tempered to be invulnerable to swords and guns, so how could her nails easily scratch him?
Why, why wasn’t Huo Yuhao charmed?
This was Shangguan Wei'er's last question before her consciousness fell into chaos, and then she was carried away by Huo Yuhao's rhythm.

"Uh...uh!"

Huo Yuhao had no intention of showing any mercy to the weak woman. Shangguan Weier was obviously much more fragile than Feng Ling. In less than an incense stick of time, he had completely turned the tables.

Outside the carriage, the two coachmen riding on horned horses inevitably heard the noise. It was strange enough that their leader was willing to invite a strange young man to get on the carriage, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

The two looked at each other, and tacitly slowed down the speed of the carriage...

Shangguan Wei'er lay on top of Huo Yuhao, sweating profusely, feeling as if her whole body was falling apart. She had never thought that she would become Huo Yuhao's woman.

Huo Yuhao looked at the beautiful Shangguan leader with a half-smile, "Leader Shangguan, did I make you enjoy yourself?"

Shangguan Wei'er didn't know that Huo Yuhao had planted a spiritual mark in her body. She looked at Huo Yuhao with an aggrieved look, "Master Demon King, you are hurting me..."

“How dare you communicate with me in this way…” Huo Yuhao laughed evilly and lifted her onto himself again, blocking her voice once again.

……

It was not until the sun set that the carriage slowly arrived at its destination.

Shangguan Wei'er had no strength left at the moment, but for some reason, she always felt that her physical condition was better than she had imagined, and even her soul power showed signs of a breakthrough.

"It looks like we've arrived. Leader Shangguan, please get out of the car."

Huo Yuhao pulled open the car curtain with a smile and jumped out of the car with ease.

Shangguan Wei'er didn't have the strength to move, and weakly ordered: "I will send someone to escort me out of the car."

“Why is it so troublesome?” Huo Yuhao ignored the horrified looks of the two drivers and the convoy behind him and carried Shangguan Weier down from the car.

Shangguan Weier felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life, so she simply buried her head in Huo Yuhao's chest and refused to show her face to anyone.

At this time, Huo Yuhao also noticed the luxurious mansion not far in front of the convoy. He thought that this was Shangguan Wei'er's temporary residence.

(End of this chapter)

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