Peerless: Gu Master Transforms Douluo.

"Since you know who I am, you should also know the bond between us Shrek Seven Devils, who are like brothers! If you dare to continue attacking, Third Brother will definitely not let you off!"

"Third Brother is not only the Sea God, but also the God-King Asura God. You will be facing the wrath of a God-King!"

As she finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's voice suddenly rose, now carrying a hint of fierce threat.

What's the use of being able to fight?

No matter how good you are at fighting, can you defeat the entire divine realm?

In this world, power and influence matter!
Once Third Brother finishes his seclusion, he must teach this opportunist a lesson and make him pay a heavy price.

The third brother didn't even have to lift a finger.

Let's deal with the Shrek Seven Devils first, then we can talk about the future.

As long as any one of the original Shrek Seven Devils is present, even Oscar, who possesses a food-based martial soul, could easily crush Huo Yuhao with his assistance.

Ultimately, it was because he was alone that Huo Yuhao had the opportunity to take advantage of his vulnerability, which led him into this precarious situation where he was caught between a rock and a hard place.

Ning Rongrong stared intently at Huo Yuhao, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes, which she quickly concealed.

The most urgent task is to save my own life.

Given his importance, if he were to perish in the mortal realm, his third brother would surely plead with the two god-kings, one for good and one for evil, to resurrect him.

But Ning Rongrong didn't want to die in such a wretched state.

Moreover, she was quite confident in her looks.

If she really falls into Huo Yuhao's clutches, this two-timing lecher will definitely not be able to control himself, and who knows what terrible things will happen to him.

Therefore, the best outcome would be to scare Huo Yuhao away directly.

Although her words just now sounded somewhat stern but were actually weak, Ning Rongrong firmly believed that no one dared to disobey the God King's orders, and no one was willing to bear the wrath of the divine realm.

If Huo Yuhao were even slightly rational, he would definitely choose to back down and leave, and it's not impossible that he would even bow his head and admit his mistake on the spot.

Ning Rongrong never expected that, faced with such threats and temptations, Huo Yuhao's face remained expressionless, and there was even a hint of mockery in his pale golden eyes.

He raised his ice sword with his right hand, the tip pointing directly at Ning Rongrong's brow, and said, "Six more times."

what! ?

Ning Rongrong trembled, and the fear in her heart surged and spread instantly. She stared at Huo Yuhao in disbelief.

How was the intelligence leaked?
How did this guy know the effect of his ninth soul skill?

Anxiety and panic washed over me like a tidal wave, a bad premonition arose, and a terrible thought suddenly surfaced.

Ning Rongrong was somewhat at a loss. Her voice trembled as she questioned, her surprise mixed with a hint of certainty: "You...you are one of the God of Destruction!?"

Otherwise, how would the other party dare to become a god without authorization?

How could they have come at such a convenient time, precisely seizing the opportunity of Third Brother's seclusion to come knocking on their door?
If we change the time, and with Third Brother around, I guarantee this guy won't leave alive.

So that's how it is, the enemy is in the realm of gods!
This is all a conspiracy by the God of Destruction!

Ning Rongrong quickly filled in the blanks in her mind, becoming more and more convinced of her guess.

Silence was her only answer.

Huo Yuhao completely ignored Ning Rongrong's imagination and questioning, and swung his ice sword again.

This time, the sword energy carried a strong aura of destruction.

The sword energy spread wildly, displaying unparalleled destructive power at this moment. The aura that emanated almost tore space apart, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Ning Rongrong's expression changed drastically. Without the slightest hesitation, she immediately activated the Nine Treasures Invincible Divine Light.

She knew she had guessed right!
It seems that a reconciliation with the opponent is impossible.

Unexpectedly, the conflict between Third Brother and the senior figures in the divine realm had become so serious.

It's like when gods fight, innocent bystanders suffer the consequences.

Even so, Ning Rongrong will still stand firmly on Tang San's side.

He only hoped that after his defeat, Huo Yuhao, as a member of the God of Destruction, would act in accordance with official duties and not harbor any ill intentions towards his body.

Otherwise, she would have no choice but to risk her life!
clang--!
The nine-colored divine light shattered with a crash.

This time, however, Ning Rongrong was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the boundary of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood.

She huddled beside the valley wall, her divine body showing obvious damage, and her aura becoming listless.

The excruciating pain caused her to tremble uncontrollably, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda gradually dimmed in her palm.

Despite still having five uses of the Nine Treasures Invincible Divine Light left, Ning Rongrong couldn't even muster the strength to activate it.

Is this the domineering power of destruction?
As Huo Yuhao walked towards her step by step, Ning Rongrong felt a sense of despair for the first time.

She finally understood that the man before her was someone she couldn't possibly contend with alone. Even though he was only at the level of a second-level god, he possessed absolute strength that could crush her.

"You...don't come over!"

Ning Rongrong's voice trembled, "If you dare to touch me, Third Brother will never let you off! Oscar will also do everything in his power to avenge me!"

She was still making a last-ditch effort, but the confidence in her words had long since vanished.

If things hadn't reached a dead end, Ning Rongrong would have already chosen to perish together with everyone else!

Little did she know, Huo Yuhao had seen all of this, and Ning Rongrong's mindset was being manipulated at will.

Huo Yuhao chuckled and walked up to Ning Rongrong, looking down at this once arrogant and domineering beauty of the divine realm.

He naturally knew what Ning Rongrong was worried about.

The Nine-Colored Goddess's identity and beauty, combined with her tearful and pitiful appearance, are enough to arouse the desire to conquer in ordinary people. Even her status as a married woman is an unexpected bonus.

If it were someone else, they might have already succumbed to their lust and cuckolded Oscar on the spot.

But Huo Yuhao did not have such worldly desires.

"Tang San? Oscar?"

Huo Yuhao repeated himself, a chilling aura sweeping across Ning Rongrong's cheek, making her shiver.

The next sentence made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"By the time they realize it, you'll already be on my side."

"What do you want to do?" Ning Rongrong's pupils shrank suddenly, and she instinctively wanted to back away, but there was nowhere to retreat.

Huo Yuhao did not answer. The Emperor Sword shattered with a crash, frost spread, and extreme cold penetrated deep into her soul, firmly holding Ning Rongrong in place.

He slowly raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers joined together, and a dazzling golden light suddenly shone from between his eyebrows.

Eye of destiny, open!

Bathed in rosy light, Ning Rongrong, who was struggling frantically, felt as if she had been seen through completely by the other party, with no secrets left on her body.

Just as her mind was in turmoil and her thoughts were racing.

A vibrant green vine shot out from the Eye of Destiny, piercing Ning Rongrong's soul like lightning.

The next second, the power of devouring erupted, and Ning Rongrong felt as if something of vital importance was being devoured by the other party.

It is... a divine position!
It is her second-level divine position, the Nine-Colored Goddess position!

Upon realizing this, Ning Rongrong, who had still harbored a glimmer of hope, paled and cried out in alarm, "Huo Yuhao, do you know what you're doing?!"

"Don't you know what I'm doing?"

Huo Yuhao curled his lips into a smile, his tone flippant yet carrying an undeniable force, "You have no objection to simply drawing one divine position, do you?"

"you!!"

Ning Rongrong's mind went blank for a moment. She opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know how to describe Huo Yuhao's audacity.

This is no longer an ordinary battle between gods.

This is practically digging up the very roots of the divine realm!

This behavior is a slap in the face to the Five Great God Kings!

Ning Rongrong tried desperately to break free of the restraints, but found that her soul had already been firmly suppressed by Huo Yuhao and she could not move.

"Are you truly one of the God of Destruction's men?"

In response to Ning Rongrong's question, Huo Yuhao calmly asked in return, "When did I say that?"

"Then why don't you stop!"

Ning Rongrong choked for a moment, then shouted sternly, "Letting the Douluo plane devour a god's position is breaking the rules of the God Realm. Once discovered, even if you have the background of a God King, you will definitely die without a burial place!"

"Rules?" Huo Yuhao chuckled. "In the face of absolute strength, rules are meant to be broken."

"Besides, as long as the gods don't find out, nothing will happen, right?"

Huo Yuhao understood the true nature of a godhood.

It is a seed of the divine realm, and the seed of the divine realm is handed over to various gods in the form of divine positions.

The difference between a second-level god and a god-king is simply the proportion of the Seed of Planes. The greater the proportion, the higher the level.

Moreover, deities can not only fight using the power of their divine positions, but also be resurrected by the God-King, the highest administrator of the divine realm, by relying on the imprint left in their divine positions.

This is the true source of Ning Rongrong's unwavering pride, even when she was in dire straits and about to become a prisoner.

What Huo Yuhao is doing at this moment is not devouring the divine position, but stripping Ning Rongrong of her control over the Nine-Colored Goddess's position and cutting off her escape route.

In this way, Ning Rongrong, who has lost the ability to revive, might agree to sign the master-servant contract.

After all, the signing of a master-servant contract is not as simple as a slave curse; it still requires the other party's genuine consent to be effective.

Ning Rongrong quickly realized this.

"Do not--!"

With a shrill scream, Huo Yuhao erased the mark Ning Rongrong had left on the divine position and completely stripped the Nine-Colored Divine Position away.

If it were the old him, he might have had different thoughts about this second-level godhood.

It's different now.

The Seed of the Plane already possesses sufficient faith power as resources, and does not need to devour other divine positions; it is already on the path to plane ascension.

For Huo Yuhao, this divine position was merely a bargaining chip to control Ning Rongrong.

"What on earth do you want to do..."

Ning Rongrong's face was as pale as paper as she looked helplessly at Huo Yuhao.

At this moment, I am at their mercy, like a fish on a chopping board.

She could clearly feel that after losing her divine position, her strength was no longer what it used to be, and she had fallen from the level of a second-level god.

Now, with just a thought from Huo Yuhao, she would be annihilated, with no chance of resurrection.

But she doesn't want to die!
Ning Rongrong could not accept that she, who was immortal, would die so easily.

She bit her lip hard, her eyes filled with resentment.

"Do not kill me!"

Ning Rongrong set aside her pride, her divine dignity vanished, and she pleaded:

"I don't want to die! I'm still useful! You can name any condition you want, I...I'll agree to anything you ask!"

“Very good.” Huo Yuhao nodded.

He didn't even need to say anything more; as expected, the married woman was proactive, or rather, shrewd.

"In that case, let us offer our loyalty."

Huo Yuhao stretched out his right hand, and an ancient-looking parchment scroll appeared out of thin air.

"Sign it, and you can survive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the parchment scroll burst into flames, revealing black runes that shimmered with a dark and eerie light, interspersed with wisps of golden patterns.

The next moment, the black rune transformed into a stream of light, like a persistent carbuncle, and merged into Ning Rongrong's brow, disappearing without a trace.

"...Master-servant contract?"

After learning the contents of the contract that forcibly entered her soul, Ning Rongrong's mouth dropped open, her face filled with disbelief.

This is actually a contract that can bind gods; this guy actually possesses such a vicious and forbidden technique.

This guy is even more evil than a demonic spirit master!

Ning Rongrong's soul instinctively resisted the invasion of the black runes.

But reason told her that with her divine status stripped away, she was left with only two choices: death or compromise.

Then there is only one answer.

live.

Even if it costs me everything.

A resolute glint flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

She lowered her guard, completely abandoned her resistance, and agreed to the contract.

A wave of intense pain swept over me.

Countless black lines spread from Ning Rongrong's brow, followed her meridians throughout her body, and finally converged at her collarbone, condensing into a tiny black contract mark.

"Now, try to circulate your divine power."

Huo Yuhao's order came at the right time, and Ning Rongrong subconsciously wanted to resist, but a piercing pain came from the depths of her soul.

She had no choice but to obey.

The moment Ning Rongrong tried to circulate her divine power, she realized something was wrong with her body, as if an invisible chain was binding her power.

"This contract... is actually restricting my divine power?" Ning Rongrong was shocked.

That's because you have rebellious intentions.

Huo Yuhao continued, "Ning Rongrong, I can control your life and death, and I can also manipulate your will. If I want, I can turn you into a mindless puppet immediately."

The sound stopped abruptly, and Ning Rongrong trembled all over, feeling an unparalleled chill.

Without thought, isn't that worse than death?
Huo Yuhao added, "Of course, as long as you obey and sincerely accept the contract, I won't make things difficult for you. Perhaps this contract will actually help you to go further."

"I see."

Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and said.

She knew that Huo Yuhao was telling the truth, and she had no room to resist this contract.

Perhaps only Third Brother can break this damned contract...

"Kneel down."

Huo Yuhao's voice rang out, carrying an undeniable authority.

It was still trying to resist, but the problem was diagnosed as a power outage!
If we don't discipline her properly, Ning Rongrong will never know who's in charge!

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's body trembled uncontrollably. Proud as she was, she had never knelt before any enemy.

But Huo Yuhao's words were irresistible to her.

What alarmed her even more was the oppressive aura emanating from Huo Yuhao at that moment.

Is he a first-level god?! Or is it...?

Her legs buckled, and Ning Rongrong knelt down in front of Huo Yuhao.

Her last shred of pride was shattered, and her final illusions were completely extinguished.

Don't resist anymore, resistance is useless. The true strength of the person in front of you is definitely not something a second-level god can possess.

"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier?"

Huo Yuhao nodded in satisfaction: "From today onwards, everything you have is at my disposal. Your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and your auxiliary divine skills, will all become my aid, understand?"

He leaned down, pinched Ning Rongrong's chin, and forced the silent Ning Rongrong to look up and face him directly:
"Remember, don't think about contacting Tang San again, and don't harbor any vengeance. If you have even the slightest disloyalty, I will know it, and when that happens, I will make you taste a pain worse than death."

Ning Rongrong whispered, "Yes... Master."

Unbeknownst to her, the rebellious thoughts in her heart had gradually faded away.

They even unconsciously began to consider a way out for Huo Yuhao, the master they had just recognized.

This is the suppression of mental power.

The master-servant contract, combined with psychotherapy, worked in tandem to initiate the simplest mode of control.

Huo Yuhao released his grip, stood up, and with a wave of his hand, healed Ning Rongrong's injuries, while simultaneously re-injecting the Nine-Colored Divine Position into her body.

"Then get up. First, reabsorb the Nine-Colored Divine Position and leave your mark."

"Now is not the time to turn against the divine realm." (End of Chapter)