Douluo Continent: The Peerless Hunting Heavenly Lord, Huo Yuhao!

Both of them turned their faces away at the same time, feeling a wave of nausea and vomiting.

vomit.

It's so spicy it hurts my eyes.

"Yuhao? Teacher Wang? Are you alright?" Ning Tian saw the two men looking pale and gagging, so he quickly stepped forward, his voice filled with concern.

"Let me see." Gu Yue stepped forward, her eyes filled with curiosity.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up instantly.

Alone Better Together.

Without a second thought, he immediately spread the vision sharing to the entire field, even including Tang San standing on the opposite side.

The next second, a series of uniform retching sounds rang out on the training ground.

Huo Yuhao straightened up, wiped his mouth, and instantly felt at peace.

Chapter 67 Illusory Dreams, The Great Explosion of Death (Part 2)

The sounds of retching that echoed across the drill ground gradually subsided after a long while.

Ning Tian straightened up, and after considering his words carefully, he finally managed to squeeze out, "Yuhao, why is this person so...lively?"

She chose the most subtle and gentle way to describe it.

"What kind of liveliness is this, boss! It's clearly disgusting!" Cao Jinxuan said through gritted teeth. That glance from the evil soul master, coming from several miles away, was more disgusting than swallowing a fly.

Wang Yan frowned and said in a deep voice, "He dares to make such a big show of it, there must be something to it."

"You have a backup plan and something to rely on, so you'd better be careful, right?" Ma Xiaotao interrupted him directly, her fingertips already ignited with tiny, dark red flames, her eyes filled with barely suppressed anger. "Stop dawdling, just wait till I get over there and burn it all down!"

"Wait a minute." Huo Yuhao produced several invincible shields in his hand and looked at Ma Xiaotao, saying, "Take this with you."

"unnecessary."

"No need?" Huo Yuhao raised his chin, gesturing for her to recall the layers of broken corpses at the foot of the hill. "Can you guarantee he didn't have some dirty tricks up his sleeve? It's always good to have an extra layer of protection. If something really goes wrong, it'll be too late to regret it. These invincible shields are automatically triggered and won't affect the battle."

"This... alright." Ma Xiaotao accepted the invincible shield with a hint of helplessness and resistance.

Seeing Ma Xiaotao accept the Invincible Shield, Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief, fearing she might stubbornly refuse.

It's important to know that the current Grim Reaper is not the one from the original story, but rather a Grim Reaper who may have mutated due to Huo Yuhao's butterfly effect; it's a modified version of the Grim Reaper who commands the Void Soldiers.

When Ling Luochen accepted it, a faint smile, a rarity on his usually icy face, appeared: "Thank you."

Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment. He knew that Ning Tian and Gu Yue were both good-looking, especially Gu Yue, who had not yet revealed her true face.

Huo Yuhao was immune to beautiful women, but this was the first time he had ever seen an ice-cold beauty like Ling Luochen smile, and he was quite amazed.

"You're welcome." Huo Yuhao shook his head.

"Thank you, Junior Huo."

"I owe you a favor, Yuhao," Chen Zifeng said with a smile. He probably had the highest level of affection for Huo Yuhao among all the boys, except for Gongyang Mo.

"You're too kind, Senior Chen."

"..."

After the distribution was completed, only the Dai brothers and Tang San remained standing in place. Tang San stood with his arms crossed and a sneer on his lips, his tone full of disdain: "I don't need fancy tricks."

Huo Yuhao didn't even spare him a glance, directly withdrawing his hand and turning to look at Bei Bei: "Senior Bei, do you want some?"

Only one thought crossed his mind: take the old man or leave him, but if something goes wrong, don't drag others into it. He had mixed feelings about Beibei; he couldn't say he liked or disliked her, they were just nodding acquaintances.

Beibei smiled and shook her head: "Thank you, junior, but I don't need it."

No one bothered to dwell on this minor incident. Ma Xiaotao's soul power surged as she swept over everyone: "Everything alright? Let's go!"

Huo Yuhao nodded, the golden mark on his forehead glowing slightly, and his first soul skill instantly unfolded—"The Ultimate of Heaven—All Things Illuminated."

The vast spiritual power was like a gentle net, connecting everyone except Tang San, including the Dai brothers, Dai Heng and Dai Huabin.

It's not that he's kind-hearted.

But personal grudges are personal grudges, and mission is mission!

To settle scores with the Dai family, he'll have to wait until he resolves the current troubles and personally makes those two lose without dignity and die in humiliation before he's done!

In the dense forest below the hill, bursts of soul power exploded one after another, sending dust and grass clippings flying everywhere.

"What the hell are these things? They're so outrageous!"

Dai Heng narrowly avoided the trampling man's heavy hooves, leaving a shallow crater half a foot deep in the ground.

He gritted his teeth and unleashed his fifth soul skill, White Tiger Annihilation Strike. The golden light slammed into the monster's chest, leaving only a faint white mark.

Huo Yuhao's lips twitched.

This is already a weakened pawn due to the rules of the Douluo World!

He and Dai Huabin could easily defeat the pawns, but their levels were too low! Against a Destruction Creation with at least level 60 combat power, they were simply not in the same league!

Tang San was in the most predicament.

His signature hidden weapons, which he relied on for fame, only sparked a few flecks when they landed on the raiders, failing to even penetrate their surface. The Blue Silver Grass that had just wrapped around the raiders' limbs was instantly torn to shreds by brute force. He could only grip the Clear Sky Hammer and pour all his soul power into it to smash it. It was only with the full amplification of the Ning Tian Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and the combined efforts of Bei Bei, Xu Sanshi, and Wang Dong that he was barely able to entangle the two raiders, with very little room to retaliate.

Just as everyone was gritting their teeth and struggling to hold on, all the illusory soldiers suddenly stopped attacking.

As if receiving some supreme command, they hissed and retreated to both sides, parting a straight path like a tide.

A languid and alluring female voice drifted over on the wind, carrying a nonchalant smile: "Your strength is actually weaker than I expected."

A man in a black dress trailing on the ground walked slowly towards them, his face carrying a hint of playful laziness. He showed no trace of the sinister ruthlessness of a hidden evil spirit master, but was clearly a high-ranking person who had nothing better to do than watch the farce of ants.

"Are you the evil spirit master behind these monsters?" Ma Xiaotao looked at the Grim Reaper, her vigilance heightened.

She had already cursed Xuanzi's information a hundred times in her heart.

Wasn't it said that the strongest Death Messenger was only a level 50 Soul King?! These grunts are at least level 60 in combat power. Was this intelligence written with your feet?!

"The Grim Reaper?" The man scoffed, shaking his head with a hint of nonchalant disdain. "I am not worthy of such a crude title. I was not the creator of this legion; I am merely one of its vanguards."

He slightly raised his chin, his voice not loud, yet it struck everyone's ears like a heavy hammer: "Allow me to introduce myself—I am Huanlong, the Great Lord of Annihilation under the command of the 'God of Destruction.'"

Huo Yuhao: "..."

Only one sentence kept flashing through his mind.

Aha, I'll fuck your grandpa!

“No matter who you are, the damage you have done to this place is unforgivable!” Ma Xiaotao said.

"Interesting, interesting, kill me?"

Huanlong chuckled softly, her laughter filled with undisguised contempt, as if she had heard the most outrageous joke in the world. "In all my years, this is the first time I've heard of ants daring to dream of slaying a god. But you are not all useless ants..."

Her gaze suddenly swept across the crowd, landing precisely on Huo Yuhao and Dai Huabin. A flicker of interest crossed her eyes, and she lightly tapped her finger:

"Look what I've discovered! A wanderer on the path of destiny, and... a bountiful creature."

Huo Yuhao: ...

Dai Huabin might not know what it was, but Huo Yuhao knew it all too well.

"Great Lord Huanlong of Annihilation. I remember your aesthetics of destruction; it has never been about brute force, but rather a carefully crafted art," Huo Yuhao said warily.

Huanlong looked down at him, her fingertips twirling a wisp of destructive mist, her tone lazy yet playful, like a cat toying with a mouse: "Little ant, you know quite a lot."

"That's not all."

Before Huo Yuhao finished speaking, a radiant light, interwoven with gold and crimson, suddenly rose from his palm. An ancient longbow, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, materialized in his hand, the bowstring vibrating and humming spontaneously, carrying a murderous aura that could traverse the starry sea.

He stood there, bow in hand, his eyes sharp and cold, each word resounding with conviction:

"I also know... the hunters' revenge will eventually come!"

The playful expression on Huanlong's face completely vanished.

She stared at the Emperor Bow in Huo Yuhao's hand, a genuine shock flashing in her eyes, followed by a surge of interest, and she couldn't help but chuckle: "Interesting, very interesting. A traveler personally bestowed with the power of the hunting party, and holding an Emperor Bow... This little world, secluded in a remote corner, actually hides such a treasure."

"What a pity." She changed the subject, shrugged, and said with a hint of casual regret, "This time, I was just playing a one-time clown role, not the main character."

"Today's performance certainly doesn't qualify as my aesthetic of destruction." As if drawing the curtain on a grand performance, Huanlong looked at Huo Yuhao, a hint of crazy anticipation hidden in his smile, "But since this is my final curtain call, it has to be spectacular enough."

"Next time, I will surely present the most perfect feast of destruction. Don't disappoint me then, you hunting...preparatory envoy."

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Chapter 68 Possession, Death's Destructive Explosion (Part 2)

The moment Huanlong uttered his last word, a sudden change occurred.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

A series of muffled thunderous explosions erupted, and the surrounding array of illusory soldiers simultaneously collapsed!

The grayish-purple destructive power exploded layer by layer from the center of Huanlong's body, like a lit powder keg. Golden-red cracks crawled all over her body, and each crack spewed out scorching waves of destructive energy.

"Hunter, we... will meet again!"

A hazy voice drifted over amidst the roar, and the next second, an even more terrifying explosion erupted right in the center.