Douluo Continent: Reborn as Yuhao, I will never die in a battlefield.

Chapter 330: Revenge is utterly tasteless; a few hundred years of simple burning serves as a mere embellishment.

This is what revenge is like.

The moment of revenge is finally achieved, most of the time it's not a feeling of exhilaration, but rather a sense of bewilderment and confusion.

Especially for someone like Orange, hatred transforms into pure obsession over time, and the moment the great revenge is achieved, the obsession dissipates, and nothing remains.

Huo Yuhao could understand Ju Zi very well. Just like in his previous life, after he directly clashed with Tang San, he did the same thing. Although theoretically he could have tried to break his soul into thousands like Elder Yi, thus prolonging his life in some sense.

But what's the point?

At that time, everything he cherished had vanished, and living no longer held any meaning for him, so he chose to quietly await death.

And Orange, most likely, is the same as he was before.

However, after the obsession with revenge disappeared, it seemed that Ju Zi's heart was filled by him.

Huo Yuhao lowered his eyes slightly, and he could feel the undisguised dependence that Ju Zi showed when she hugged him.

Such emotions are no longer as simple as they seem.

Surrounding them were flames burning and the wails of the White Tiger Guards as they lit soul lamps. The air was filled with the acrid smell of burning flesh and blood. Amidst all this, a boy and a girl embraced, creating an indescribably eerie and strange scene.

However, the girl was completely oblivious to this and only wanted to hold him tighter, while the boy, while diverting a wisp of his spiritual power to draw out the soul to make the lamp, silently watched Dai Hao who was in the flames.

This person was not only Ju Zi's target for revenge, but also his. However, just like Ju Zi, Huo Yuhao did not feel any sense of satisfaction in revenge as he watched Dai Hao slowly approach death in the flames.

More than anything, it seems to be a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of deep emotion or reflection).

With his obsession dissipated, Huo Yuhao did not fall into confusion. After all, he had too many things to bear and no time to be confused.

Whether it's targeting Dai Hao or Tang San, it's all just a source of amusement, a spice in life.

After all, when you're bored, you need to find something to have fun with, right? But to say that Huo Yuhao has let go of his hatred? That's impossible.

Huo Yuhao would feel uneasy if Dai Hao didn't suffer a little more pain. Although hatred accounted for a very small percentage of his heart, he would still feel uneasy if he didn't seek revenge.

So, it's fine to treat it as a bit of fun.

With his eyes slightly lowered, Huo Yuhao extracted Dai Hao's soul, easily kneaded it into a soul lamp, and then threw it into the small dimension of his eyes, placing it together with Dai Yueheng's soul lamp.

Let's just burn it lightly for a few hundred years.

Hmm. Also, there's Dai Huabin and that first wife; we'll deal with them sometime.

With the existence of the Eye of Destiny, Huo Yuhao can accurately find one "enemy" after another without mistakenly killing any innocent person.

So, whenever you get bored, go to Star Luo City and give the Duke's Mansion a good cleaning.

Thoughts flashed through his mind. Holding the orange, Huo Yuhao glanced at the still-burning flames below, and his figure vanished in the blink of an eye.

However, a moment later, Kong Deming and his group arrived from the sky.

Hovering in mid-air, looking down at the still-burning limbs and severed bodies, Kong Deming and the others fell silent for a moment.

"Is this how people from the Spirit Pagoda seek revenge?"

Jing Hongchen spoke up without realizing it.

Such one-sided torture is truly rare, especially Dai Hao, who was literally turned into a human pig. What kind of deep-seated hatred must there be?

"The matter of the Spirit Pagoda is none of our concern. We are only here to handle the aftermath," Kong Deming said calmly. "Sever Dai Hao's head and hang it on the military flag. Then order the army to march and completely conquer the Star Luo Empire within six months!" "Yes, Elder Kong."

Ye Yulin, who was standing to the side, responded immediately and turned to leave without hesitation.

Jing Hongchen then descended and, with a wave of his hand, severed Dai Hao's head, which had been specially protected by someone.

After storing it in his storage ring, Jing Hongchen unconsciously glanced at the smooth, circular cut surfaces on the ground.

"I really don't know what kind of method this is. It seems to be caused by a spatial soul skill, but there is no spatial fluctuation. The concentration of the surrounding spiritual energy inexplicably increases. It's really strange."

"There's no need to delve too deeply. The most urgent matter is the war," Kong Deming said calmly.

"Yes, Elder Kong, I was just... curious." Jing Hongchen nodded, then turned to ask another question: "Elder Kong, inside Mingdu?"

Jing Hongchen had only just received the news.

Just as the three of them led their troops to Xingluo City to carry out the decapitation operation, Mingdu was simultaneously besieged by Crown Prince Xu Tianran and his troops.

What followed was a massive purge that swept through the entire Ming capital!

Jing Hongchen wasn't clear on the specific details, but he knew that the emperor had been assassinated, and all the collateral branches of the royal family, along with the concubines in the harem, had "voluntarily" been buried with him. Only the innocent princess from the direct line was left, and she was taken to the front lines by Kong Deming.

Even the most obtuse person would know that something big has happened in Mingdu just by seeing these messages, let alone Jing Hongchen.

"Don't worry about it." Kong Deming shook his head: "Until the war stops, everything in Mingdu is none of our business. All we have to do is unify Douluo."

Jing Hongchen's pupils trembled slightly; he already understood.

Under the leadership of Kong Deming and with the reliance of two generations of emperors, the Hall of Offerings was like an unwavering pillar in the Sun and Moon Empire, firmly supporting its operation.

To put it bluntly, the Sun and Moon Empire would continue to function normally even without an emperor, but without the Hall of Worship, it might be paralyzed on the spot.

There's no other way; you're constantly navigating the treacherous waters of the imperial court, and you might get killed if you choose the wrong side. But if you join the Hall of Worship, you only need to obey orders. Although promotion is difficult, it's safer.

Therefore, the Hall of Offerings is an absolutely indispensable force in the court of the Sun and Moon Empire.

But is it unrelated to the Hall of Offerings? Does this mean that the Hall of Offerings chose to remain silent about what Xu Tianran did, and does silence mean tacit approval?

Jing Hongchen nodded, sighed softly, and felt only relief in her heart.

It can only be said that they were lucky. The Hongchen family had already abandoned many useless businesses and joined the Offering Hall. Although the Ming capital underwent a great change, it did not affect the Hongchen family.

Sigh. Luckily, my grandson-in-law is capable, otherwise, who knows if the Hongchen family would have been included in the purge list this time.

"Send people to clean up the battlefield, and at the same time, use the Spirit Pagoda to spread the news that the Star Luo army has been completely annihilated. In addition..."

Kong Deming paused slightly and asked:

"What did you do with the Duke's mansion on the outskirts of Xingluo City?"

"All of them were taken to the palace and imprisoned together with many other officials from Xingluo."

"Keep a close eye on these people from the Duke's mansion; perhaps the Spirit Pagoda will be interested in them."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)