Douluo Continent: Rebirth of Huo Yuhao - Return to the Peerless Realm

Chapter 225 The King of Hell's Roll Call

Later, the Sun Moon Empire took the initiative to win over the Holy Spirit Sect and wanted to make it their state religion. Zhong Liwu believed this was a good opportunity to strengthen the Holy Spirit Sect and asked the Sun Moon Empire to gather the nation's best craftsmen to create an unparalleled soul tool for the Holy Spirit Sect's Supreme Elder. Only then did the two forces unite.

Before the project was even halfway complete, the gate of the Royal Soul Guidance Research Institute was kicked open and turned into a giant chrysanthemum.

"Long Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xishui steadied herself and shouted. With that, everyone on Huo Yuhao's side turned their attention to the middle-aged man in black in front of them.

Upon hearing this, Long Xiaoyao first sighed, then mustered his courage and said, "Ye Xishui, the Holy Spirit Cult has wreaked havoc on the world. Today, Huo Yuhao, the honorary tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, is personally leading a team, along with Beast God Di Tian, ​​Dragon God Douluo, Sea God Douluo, Heavenly Craftsman Douluo, the successor of the Angel God, and the successor of the God of Light, to personally besiege and suppress you. Considering that your crimes are still minor, you can be spared the death penalty if you surrender."

"Hahaha~ Three Limit Douluos and two Title Douluos personally besieging her, this is quite a spectacle." Ye Xishui was furious. She wasn't angry that she was besieged, but that Long Xiaoyao hadn't stood by her side.

"Yes, after today, the Holy Spirit Cult will no longer have the Death God Douluo." Long Xiaoyao said coldly, and as he spoke, he released his nine spirit rings.

Nine spirit rings shone brightly: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, blood red, and blood red. Long Xiaoyao had the bloodline of the Dark Holy Dragon in the early stages, so the quality of his spirit rings must have surpassed the best age limit. Moreover, his eighth spirit ring was also a 100,000-year-old one. They contributed to his ability to become a Limit Douluo.

Long Xiaoyao revealed his spirit rings; in the world of spirit masters, this was a provocation, a declaration of war. As a Limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao possessed his own pride. His gaze swept over the crowd, and he coldly asked, "Where is Xu Tianran?"

Tonight's meeting is to discuss the construction of the Tower of Death. Some important materials need to be delivered personally by the Crown Prince. Xu Tianran, with the help of the Holy Spirit Cult, has purged a large number of political enemies. The old emperor has been in a coma for a month and is barely clinging to life. During this time, Xu Tianran has been ruling in his stead, making him practically the emperor.

Knowing he couldn't avoid it, Xu Tianran waved his hand, allowing Shadow Douluo to push him in front of the crowd. His current cultivation level was 89th-level Soul Douluo, just one step away from becoming a Titled Douluo. In cooperation with the Holy Spirit Cult, they had promised him Titled Douluo cultivation and a 100,000-year-old soul ring and soul bone.

Now they're all in the same boat; if they come to clean up the Holy Spirit Cult, then he can't escape responsibility either.

"Uncle Long, everything is negotiable. Why don't we sit down and talk?" Xu Tianran said, displaying the demeanor of an emperor and appearing very composed.

"Just come out, there's nothing to talk about tonight," Long Xiaoyao said calmly, and with a flick of his finger, dark power sealed his mouth.

The prospective emperor of an empire was being treated with such contempt. The five guardians of the nation were filled with anger, but they also had to wait and see the reaction of the God of Soul Guidance. Even Xu Tianran had to wait and see Kong Deming's attitude.

"Yuhao?" Kong Deming opened his mouth, feeling very uncomfortable. From the moment he entered, Huo Yuhao's spiritual domain had enveloped him. He had said a lot to Huo Yuhao, but Huo Yuhao's answer was only one: after today, Xu Tianran would die, most of the evil soul masters would die, and the new emperor of the Sun Moon Empire would have to abdicate for ten years. During these ten years, Huo Yuhao would take power.

Upon hearing these words, Kong Deming finally pleaded, "Can't even I plead a little more for them?"

"Grandmaster, there's no need to say more. I understand." The golden light in Huo Yuhao's eyes never faded. From the moment he entered the room, his spiritual domain had been fully activated.

"Zhongliwu," Huo Yuhao said coldly, his gaze naturally turning towards him.

He had short, fine, silver hair, the strands of which appeared very stiff, like steel needles. With striking eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight nose, and a square jaw, he was remarkably handsome. His deep purple eyes hinted at a profound depth. He looked very young; were it not for his silver hair, he would have appeared to be a dashing middle-aged man.

If we disregard temperament, Zhongli Wu would definitely be very popular, after all, his appearance is undeniably appealing. Unfortunately, this is Douluo Continent, not a world where looks matter.

"Kill him." Huo Yuhao's cold voice fell, and Mu En beside him flashed with light. Golden light gathered from his limbs and bones to his chest, and a loud dragon roar erupted. A golden dragon with a sword in its mouth shot out.

The golden dragon was short, only the size of a palm, and the sword was even shorter. This tiny golden dragon, however, was like an invincible divine thunderbolt, piercing straight through Zhongli Wu's forehead and completely obliterating his divine consciousness.

With a single strike, a minor Dao technique that wasn't even a self-created soul skill, he instantly killed a level 98 Super Douluo. This action directly shocked all the powerful figures of the Sun Moon Empire. They had only heard of the Dragon God Douluo's reputation, but seeing him today, they realized that the Dragon God Douluo's title was earned through battle, not something he picked up.

"Yu Zhe, I have avenged you." Mu En closed his eyes slightly, his long-cherished wish fulfilled. He had thought of revenge before, but due to his health and relationships, he never took action. It was Huo Yuhao's appearance that gave him a new goal, made him let go of that illusory love, and helped him heal his injuries. Now, all worldly ties are severed, and his only wish is to help Bei Bei become a god.

With Zhongli Wu dead, Ye Xishui sighed deeply and looked directly at Huo Yuhao. At this point, he naturally knew who these people were in charge of.

"The Holy Spirit Cult Leader is dead, who else do you want to kill?" Ye Xi asked calmly. Mu En's power made her unable to muster any thought of resistance.

On the contrary, other evil soul masters, such as Feng Ling and Ming Lei Douluo, released their martial souls and soul rings in an attempt to find a way to survive.

"Senior Ye, I have many people to kill, no rush, you are the last one." Huo Yuhao's heart was cold, his eyes darting around, like the King of Hell calling in a roll call.

"Feng Ling is dead. Ming Lei Douluo is dead. Tian Wu Douluo is dead."

Three names were called out. This time, it wasn't Mu En who made the move, but Queen Naya herself. The Holy Spirit Cult captures and tortures mermaids to obtain the power of fear and blood essence. They already had grudges against the mermaid race, so this was a form of revenge.

The trident of Poseidon cleaved down vertically, and under the control of the unpredictable storm, the three whose names were called were all instantly cleaved in two. Like Moon, he wouldn't tell them about the grudges between them; killing was killing, and whether they died knowing why or not didn't matter.

"Tianyuan Douluo, die." Huo Yuhao called out the name again, this time to Xu Tianyuan, who possessed a trace of the Sun Moon Empire's royal family. He was one of the five guardians of the nation and the de facto leader of the Terror Claw Soul Master Corps. But he also had another identity: the pioneer of the Sun Moon Empire's mental experiments. The number of people he tortured to death was at least eight thousand, if not ten thousand.

With a sweep of golden light, another Title Douluo fell.

The atmosphere at the Soul Guidance Research Institute was unusually cold. Xu Tianran unconsciously took two steps back, but knowing that it would not do any good, he forced himself to remain calm and said, "The Holy Spirit has taught you to kill them all quickly. Is there anything else you need?"

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"Of course there are." Huo Yuhao sneered, looking at Xu Tianran and meeting his gaze, and said naturally, "Please let the Crown Prince of the Sun Moon Empire die, please let the Shadow Douluo die."

Another chilling killing intent emerged, and Xu Tianran's head exploded, shattered into dust by Huo Yuhao's mental attack, as did the Shadow Douluo beside him.