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

A rift appeared out of nowhere, the Gate of the Dead vanished silently, and amidst the flashing light, Huo Yuhao's figure reappeared on the competition stage.

The stage was now completely silent. The golden mecha stood proudly, but to everyone, it exuded a sinister aura. Everyone unconsciously lowered their gaze, unable to look at his face.

"Who else?"

The chilling voice came from Huo Yuhao's mouth, cold and menacing, with a powerful and awe-inspiring authority that shook the soul.

The entire room fell silent. Ye Yulin's expression suddenly revealed struggle and pain, and even a fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

"Clap, clap, clap..." The sudden sound of applause rang out.

Huo Yuhao looked in the direction the sound came from and saw Ye Xishui walking towards him.

Following her, the four Holy Spirit Cult elders clapped their hands with eyes full of excitement and fervor.

Ming Lei Douluo gently patted Ye Yulin's shoulder, saying in a tone that was half advising and half threatening, "Elder Ye, this person is a future great figure in our Holy Sect. Don't make a mistake."

Ye Yulin snorted coldly and said nothing. However, the Nether Thunder Douluo didn't see that a hint of mockery seemed to flash in Ye Yulin's eyes.

Among so many people in the audience, only a few members of the Holy Spirit Church were clapping, making the situation seem rather strange, but it also awakened the memories of many people.

He won. Gao Qiqiang, representing the Xishui Alliance, won the final victory in this Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition.

Ye Yulin landed on the competition stage, looking at Huo Yuhao in front of her with a complicated expression.

However, the members of the Holy Spirit Cult were also surging with soul power, clearly indicating that if Ye Yulin had any intention of harming Huo Yuhao, they would act immediately.

A genius soul master and a genius evil soul master—at such a young age, with such a talented junior, how prosperous will the Holy Spirit Cult be in the future?

"Xi Shui Alliance, Gao Qiqiang, wins." Ye Yulin's complicated expression finally returned to normal, and she announced the final result with some difficulty.

When the result was announced, the Audu Chamber of Commerce and the Ordinary Alliance, who should have been very unhappy, remained silent and no one dared to object.

Huo Yuhao nodded to Ye Yulin and said, "Since I won, please give me the reward, Chief Referee."

One figure after another quietly appeared beside Huo Yuhao. It was Ye Xishui who brought four elders of the Holy Spirit Sect to Huo Yuhao's side.

Ye Xishui stared at Ye Yulin with an eerie gaze. She didn't say anything, but the rising aura made Ye Yulin's face turn pale with horror.

Limit Douluo! This person actually possesses the cultivation level of a Limit Douluo, a Limit Douluo-level evil soul master!

Nangong Wan, now brimming with pride, declared loudly, "The champion of the Mingdu Soul Instructor Elite Competition belongs to my Xishui Alliance! From this moment on, our bet is complete. An Litong, Shangguan Weier, what else do you have to say?"

The two underworld bosses had already stood up. An Litong's face was extremely ugly, but looking at the five evil soul masters on the stage, he finally held back and shook his head with difficulty.

Shangguan Weier's delicate face was also somewhat blank, her eyes filled with grief, as if Ye Guyi's death had dealt her a great blow.

Nangong Wan said arrogantly, "Alright, since you have nothing to say, let's proceed according to the rules. Come to my Xishui Alliance headquarters tomorrow, and we'll discuss the follow-up matters properly."

An Litong snorted coldly and turned to leave with his men. Shangguan Weier's gaze suddenly turned venomous as she glared fiercely at Huo Yuhao on the stage before turning away as well.

The match ended in such a spectacular manner that the nobles, spectators, and even the gamblers who had won money hurriedly got up and left.

In their eyes, Huo Yuhao at this moment was no different from a demon king.

The rewards were laid out one by one in front of Huo Yuhao: tons of rare metals, and of course, the most important level-nine soul tool, the Sun and Moon Divine Needle.

The Sun and Moon Needles are actually two ring-shaped soul guides, one large and one small. The larger one is about 1.5 meters in diameter, and the smaller one is about 1 meter.

The larger ones are gold, and the smaller ones are silver. The intricate patterns engraved on them are so complex that even a ninth-level Soul Master like Ming Lei Douluo feels dizzy looking at them.

Ye Yulin sighed, handed the Sun and Moon Divine Needle to Huo Yuhao, and said in a deep voice, "To use it, your cultivation level must be at least the eighth ring. Otherwise, you simply cannot control it, nor do you have enough soul power to support it. Do not attempt to decipher this soul tool of mine, or it will shatter you to pieces. That's all I have to say."

The secret warehouse of the Sun and Moon Royal Family.

"boom!"

Countless metal fragments scattered and flew everywhere, but the solid underground palace did not tremble much. Only a piece of rare metal, closest to the first floor door of the warehouse, lay scattered on the ground, attracting a barrage of soul-guided rays.

Prince Xu Guozhong of the Sun Moon Empire, with a gloomy expression, dispersed the smoke in front of him. As soon as the soul-guided rays reached within a meter of him, they were all blocked by an invisible barrier.

"It seems the mechanisms inside aren't too bad; we can still set off," said an eighth-level Soul Master beside him. "Your Highness, I'll go in first to scout ahead."

Xu Guozhong's expression softened slightly, and he nodded gently, saying, "Be careful."

"Yes."

The level eight soul master entered the warehouse with ease and began to quickly check the situation on this floor. Soon, his slightly trembling voice carried over from afar.

"Your Highness, the door leading to the second floor and all the soul tool traps are normal and show no signs of being triggered."

"But all the soul tools on the eleventh floor have been stolen!"

Xu Guozhong led the others, avoiding the various traps, and soon arrived at the door leading from the first floor to the second floor. Looking at the scattered debris on the ground, he squatted down and picked up a bit to examine it.

As a level nine Soul Master, Xu Guozhong's familiarity with metals was undeniable. His expression quickly changed: "It has lost all the properties of metal, like dust. How is this possible? The gate is made of more than ten kinds of alloys and has its own defensive Soul Guidance shield. Any attempt to damage it would definitely trigger an alarm. How did this intruder manage to do it? Is Li Chong the mole?"

None of the external mechanisms were triggered; only some devices had been deliberately sabotaged, all the way to this point. Only someone extremely familiar with this place could have done this, and that person could only be Li Chong, who was on duty today—only he possessed the necessary skills.

Xu Guozhong said in a deep voice, "Go to the second floor."

The soul tools on the first floor are just scraps; the rare metals on the second floor are the most precious!

At this moment, Xu Guozhong was no longer so worried. After all, most rare metals are extremely dense and heavy. Even using a storage soul tool to transport them, it would be impossible to take too much.

This loss is nothing compared to the millennia-long accumulation of the Sun Moon Empire's royal treasury. As long as the loss isn't too great, he's confident he can suppress the matter.

However, upon entering the second floor, Xu Guozhong's face instantly turned pale.

"Gone! All of it is gone!" (End of Chapter)