Douluo Continent: Transmigrating into Huo Yuhao's world, I start by becoming Yao Lao's app

"Now you should believe me, right?" Huo Yuhao's voice rang in Ye Guyi's ears once again. "I'm such a good person!"

Ye Guyi gritted her teeth and said, "Believe what? You evil spirit master, you almost killed me just now!"

"I just wanted to confirm if you could resonate with the power of the Angelic Holy Sword. After all, life-or-death situations are when a person's true strength is most unleashed," Huo Yuhao said with a smile. "But it seems the result is perfect. You have successfully activated the power of the Angelic Holy Sword. Congratulations."

"If I were truly evil, why aren't my summoned creatures afraid of your holy attribute? If I wanted to harm you, would I need to waste time talking to you like this?"

"After this battle, I will give you a chance, a chance to become a god. But for now, you must cooperate with me, though the process may be a little difficult."

As he spoke, the gate to the undead in front of Huo Yuhao suddenly widened, and accompanied by the deep sound of hooves, knights riding tall horses began to appear on the arena.

These knights were all clad in deathly gray armor, with helmets on their heads from which faint golden flames of their souls flickered. Their warhorses were nothing but skeletons, yet enormous, their hooves treading on pale golden flames.

Only three knights appeared, but the aura emanating from each of them was far stronger than that of the previous undead creatures.

And what covered their bodies was actually a full set of two-word battle armor! Even the jet-black knight lances in their hands were battle armor weapons made of spirit-forged spirit alloy!

After the three knights appeared, they immediately split into three directions. The low-level undead creatures that had appeared earlier seemed to have found their masters and gathered in these three directions on their own. Under the command of the three knights, the attack became more and more orderly, and Ye Guyi also felt the pressure on her greatly increased.

As the possessor of the Holy Angel Martial Soul, she has studied evil Martial Souls more than anyone else, so she can naturally recognize what this undead creature is.

Death Knights are a type of Death Knight born at the Soul Emperor level.

Even if it were a true Death Knight, Ye Guyi would not be afraid. With her Soul Emperor cultivation, she was confident that she could purify it with her Angelic Martial Soul.

However, there were three Death Knights at once! Not only were they individually powerful enough to be Soul Emperors, but they could also command other undead creatures, making these guys who emerged from the Gate of the Dead truly form an army.

Ye Guyi's expression grew increasingly grim. She could clearly feel that her soul power was rapidly decreasing as she continued to kill these undead creatures.

If this continues, sooner or later they will be worn down by the sheer number of undead creatures, none of which are individually strong enough to contend with them.

Moreover, the question kept swirling in her mind: why are these undead creatures not afraid of my Holy Angel Martial Soul?

No more undead creatures have emerged from the Gate of the Dead; the undead creatures on the platform alone are already making it very difficult for her to deal with them.

The three death knights were coldly watching her from a short distance away, directing their minions. They were also periodically unleashing beams of death light, resurrecting the undead creatures she had slain.

This seems to have entered a vicious cycle, and Ye Guyi is no longer able to hold on.

"Xiao Gao, kill this woman for me!" Nangong Wan stood up and shouted angrily.

Just then, the long, deep incantation filled with a strange aura rang out once again, but this time it came directly from the massive gate of the dead.

The massive gate to the dead trembled violently, and from its center, a surge of light began to flow. This light was an eerie golden-green, and the gate to the dead was gradually expanding.

With a sudden long roar, Ye Guyi proudly raised the longsword in his hand, and the Seven Star Sword suddenly burst into flames.

It could be seen that the sword, which was made entirely of rare metals, was melting in the powerful divine soul force, and the divine golden light emanating from her body gradually turned into a golden-red radiance.

A huge, blazing ball of light appeared behind her, and a pair of pure white wings unfurled behind her.

However, it can also be seen that these newly unfolded wings do not have the original tangible texture, but are formed by the condensation of light.

The sixth spirit ring, as black as ink, slowly rose from Ye Guyi's body. During the entire process of rising, its deep black gradually turned into a golden-red color that matched the light emanating from her, and then quietly merged into her.

The melting sword in her hand and the light emanating from her body coalesced into a giant sword ten feet long, its golden-red sword light seemingly capable of piercing through the heavens and earth.

Suddenly, Ye Guyi moved.

She took a step into the air, her delicate body spinning, and the huge lightsaber in her hand began to dance. The four angel wings on her back shimmered with light, making her look so beautiful and moving.

Holy Angel Martial Soul, Sixth Soul Skill: Dance of the Angels!

Ye Guyi, relying on the power of her own martial soul, burned her origin and used a secret technique to forcibly elevate herself to a state close to the true form of a seventh-ring martial soul.

The holy sword in her hand had also completely transformed into the prototype of the angelic holy sword, turning undead creatures into dust wherever it passed.

The three Death Knights quickly converged and charged towards her fearlessly. However, before the Holy Sword of the Sun, burning with holy fire, each of them lasted less than three seconds before being vaporized by the terrifying light energy.

Below the stage, the elders of the Holy Spirit Cult, all of whom were titled Douluo-level, showed expressions of fear.

Their own evil martial souls trembled slightly because of the girl on the stage whose cultivation was only at the Soul Emperor level. This Holy Angel martial soul truly lived up to its reputation as their greatest nemesis! It was too strong.

It's important to understand that even though Ye Guyi used a secret technique to enhance her strength, she was only a pseudo-seventh-ring cultivator. However, both Ming Lei Douluo and Nangong Wan could clearly sense that Ye Xishui was absolutely capable of killing them.

Ye Guyi slew the last Death Knight with a single sword strike, and with a sudden flap of his four wings, a surge of holy light erupted from his body.

She gripped her sword with both hands, leaped high into the air, and unleashed a flurry of golden and red light as she slashed powerfully at the massive gate of light. Her beautiful face was filled with an unwavering determination.

At that very moment, within a fifty-meter radius centered on Ye Guyi and the Gate of the Dead, the light suddenly began to distort violently. Everything became indistinct. From the outside, it was impossible to see what was happening in the scene.

Huo Yuhao's voice echoed in her mind at that moment: "Are you ready?"

"Um."

"it is good."

The conversation between the two was very brief, and the situation on the field changed drastically in the next moment.

The distorted light and shadow suddenly became clear, and everyone could see that from within the violently shaking Gate of the Dead, countless thick chains with sharp scythes shot out.

Ye Guyi, who was incredibly powerful just moments before, was now suspended in mid-air, his entire body covered in a layer of deathly gray, his eyes had lost their luster, and the four wings on his back had returned to two.

The thick chains and sickles pierced her body, penetrating and binding her tightly.

At this moment, she seemed to have completely lost her soul, with only blood splattering in the air, evaporating into countless gray-black streams.

All the thick chains suddenly yanked back, dragging her body into the gates of the dead, which looked terrifying to everyone.

The Gate of the Dead finally closed, but in the instant it closed, it transformed into a gaping, ferocious maw with sharp teeth, chewing forcefully.

The entire room fell silent. Most people felt a chill run down their spines, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"Your Honor, this woman has been killed by me. Isn't it time to announce the result of the match?" Huo Yuhao said coldly. (End of Chapter)