Douluo: Dragon King Huo Yuhao Lives Ten Thousand Years Later

Chapter 255 The Ghost Emperor Appears

Black mist surged around Bone Dragon Douluo, and the phantom of the bone dragon roared to the sky. Countless pale bone spikes burst from the ground, transforming into a death forest that enveloped Huo Yuhao.

Bone Prison: Burial of a Thousand Thorns!
Each bone spur was wreathed in distorted spatial power, tearing even light to shreds wherever it passed.

This is the ninth soul skill of Bone Dragon Douluo, which, combined with spatial attributes, is enough to turn an area within a hundred meters into a death zone.

Golden light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes as he slammed his right wrist down, tearing the earth apart with five gold and silver claw marks. Crescent-shaped silver gleam danced on the dark gold blade, instantly annihilating everything in its path into nothingness.

Behind the fifty-meter-long streak of light, silver spatial cracks spread wildly along the edge of the passageway like a spider web, blocking all attacks from the Bone Dragon Douluo.

"Bear King's Sky-Tearing Claw?"

Having witnessed yet another terrifying method of using spatial power, Bone Dragon Douluo felt himself becoming numb.

Huo Yuhao is like a bottomless treasure trove, and every move he makes reveals a breathtaking depth of knowledge.

Facing him, Bone Dragon Douluo even doubted whether he was the Super Douluo or Huo Yuhao was. Logically, shouldn't the situation be reversed?

He should have suppressed Huo Yuhao and controlled him with a variety of methods, instead of being restricted by Huo Yuhao and unable to exert his strength as he is now.

"Do we really have to wait until Huo Yuhao's soul power is exhausted?"

Such a thought arose in the mind of Bone Dragon Douluo.

Huo Yuhao possesses a soul core, a fact confirmed during the battle. However, compared to someone with dual soul cores and a level 96 cultivation, Huo Yuhao's soul power is undoubtedly weaker, so he is quite confident in this regard...

boom--! ! !
Just as Bone Dragon Douluo was pondering, the sky suddenly cracked open, and an extremely terrifying aura rose from afar. Huo Yuhao and Bone Dragon Douluo's battle was thus affected, temporarily halting their fight as they instantly separated and cautiously gazed into the distance.

Huo Yuhao frowned and looked in that direction, his expression grave.

This is the pressure of a Limit Douluo, and there's more than one. There are three Limit Douluos in that direction, but among them, only the God Domain Douluo and the Amorous Douluo are familiar, not the Soul Suppressing Douluo.

In other words, other Limit Douluos participated in the battle!

Bone Dragon Douluo also stared in that direction in shock.

This familiar aura... could it be... that lord?
……

Before Huo Yuhao and Bone Dragon Douluo realized that a new Limit Douluo had joined the fray, in the sea outside West Sea City, Blood Shadow Douluo was covered in blood, half of his body was almost torn apart, and he was slammed into the seabed by Soul Suppressing Douluo like a rag doll!
"Cough cough!" Blood Shadow Douluo struggled to emerge from the seawater, his face ashen as he looked at Soul Suppressor Douluo's leisurely figure.

His pride and joy were completely suppressed!

He is a level 97 Super Douluo, stronger than Bone Dragon Douluo and Demon Scythe Douluo. Now, with the support of a three-word battle armor, he can be said to be infinitely close to becoming a Limit Douluo.

But the man in front of him acted as if it were a matter of course, pressing him down on the water and rubbing him, without even using his battle armor!

Moreover, Blood Shadow Douluo also had a vague feeling that his martial soul was being suppressed.

Blood Demon Shadow, this is his martial soul, similar to the Blood Eye martial soul, an evil martial soul that can control blood. Its core ability is to devour blood and soul power to grow rapidly.

It was precisely because of this ability that he was able to stand out in the Holy Spirit Cult and become a core member.

However, when facing the Soul Douluo, he sometimes felt powerless, a phenomenon that only occurs when there is a suppression of the same type of martial soul!
This means that the opponent's martial soul is also an evil martial soul!

"Are you from the Spirit Pagoda's Executive Department?"

Blood Shadow Douluo looked at Soul Suppressor Douluo with a gloomy expression. He knew that the Douluo Federation had two organizations that managed owners of evil martial souls—the Spirit Pagoda Executive Department and the Federation's Dark Department. However, the head of the Dark Department was elusive and had not appeared for many years. The highest-ranking person in charge of the Spirit Pagoda Executive Department should only be a level 97 Super Douluo.

With such a dangerous martial soul and such powerful strength, he was actually allowed to move freely by the Spirit Pagoda and even sat in the position of one of the four Spirit Masters... It seems that this Soul Douluo is more dangerous than he imagined, and he really made the wrong decision in choosing his opponent.

Fortunately, his task was simply to stop the Soul Douluo and prevent him from getting involved in Huo Yuhao's affairs.

Now that so much time has passed, the Bone Dragon should have succeeded.

(Bone Dragon Douluo: ...What can I say? How about we try switching channels?)

Soul Douluo glanced at Blood Shadow Douluo, "Think what you want, now..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned his gaze to the distance with a serious expression.

This aura... is it from a quasi-god?

Blood Shadow Douluo sensed the aura from afar and was taken aback, then revealed a look of wild joy, "Hahaha! Soul Suppressing Douluo, you're finished! The Ghost Emperor himself has arrived, today is your death day!"

A hint of seriousness flashed in the eyes of the Soul Douluo, but he quickly regained his composure. A set of dark red armor, even more magnificent than the Blood Shadow Douluo's battle armor, gradually appeared on his body.

Upon seeing this battle armor, Blood Shadow Douluo's smile vanished abruptly, like a chicken being choked.

"A four-word battle armor?!"

The four-character battle armor is a rare treasure within the Holy Spirit Cult.

After all, without a divine craftsman, a four-word battle armor needs to be nurtured by the soul master himself, and those who have the energy and ability to do this are generally Limit Douluo whose cultivation has reached a certain limit.

Their Holy Spirit Cult only has a few top-tier four-word battle armor masters, which is far inferior to the Douluo Federation in this respect.

However, this was not the most shocking thing for Blood Shadow Douluo. What surprised him even more was that with the appearance of the four-word battle armor, an aura that was no less powerful than that of a demigod rose from Soul Suppressing Douluo!

Blood Shadow Douluo's pupils contracted violently, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He stared intently at the dark red, blood-red four-character battle armor and the Soul-Suppressing Douluo himself, his Adam's apple bobbing laboriously, but he couldn't utter a sound.

Extreme Douluo?

Was he hiding his true strength before? Even when fighting him, did the other party still want to conceal his power?
The Ghost Emperor's intervention turned into his own death warrant?!

"I originally wanted to end your life in a quieter way, but it seems that's not possible now."

The Soul Douluo spoke indifferently, slowly raising his right hand. The originally azure ocean instantly turned dark red, and the seawater within a radius of a thousand meters began to boil strangely, bubbling up countless blood-red bubbles.

Seeing the attacks coming at him, which were far more powerful than before, Blood Shadow Douluo could only grit his teeth and deal with them while cursing inwardly.

He was speechless. This sixth brother... You're a Limit Douluo, yet you still have to fake your cultivation level? What about your pride as a strong person?! Don't you feel ashamed?!

People's joys and sorrows are not shared. When Blood Shadow Douluo was being brutally beaten by a much stronger opponent, Amorous Douluo stared expressionlessly at the man who appeared out of nowhere, his eyes extremely solemn.

The limit of pseudo-god...

(End of this chapter)