Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 328 I overestimated you (10,000 words per day)

"So what if you are a reincarnation of an imperial auspicious beast? Our human empire, united, is not afraid of your Star Dou Forest. When the time comes, we will extort a dozen or so 100,000-year soul bones from your Star Dou Forest, and I will get a few of them too. Hehe ...

The old man quickly found a place to mend the wound and burst into excited laughter at his own cleverness.

"Besides, you might not even be the reincarnation of an imperial auspicious beast, boy. Don't even think about escaping. With your current cultivation level, you don't have the slightest chance against me. I've already sealed this place with my soul power. Neither your voice nor you have any chance of escaping."

"Idiot."

Huo Yuhao gave the old man a serious and blunt evaluation.

"What did you say! You're about to die and you're still being stubborn!"

The old man flew into a rage, took a few steps forward, and his aura suddenly surged, forcing Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong to uncontrollably retreat a few steps and fall onto the sofa.

"I am Cheng Gang, the Guardian Douluo of the Star Luo Empire. All you can do is boast about your words in front of me!"

Now Wang Dong spoke up with an unfriendly expression: "The lifespan of an Emperor-level Auspicious Beast is currently around 15,000 years. Even I, a member of the Shrek Academy's outer courtyard, know this. Did you cultivate your Title Douluo cultivation from a dog's belly?"

While tightly gripping Huo Yuhao's hand, Wang Dong secretly transmitted his soul power to Huo Yuhao, and at the same time retorted with unfriendly words.

"No, that's impossible!"

He reached out and grabbed Huo Yuhao, a vast surge of soul power instantly flowing into Huo Yuhao's body.

And such good things?

Huo Yuhao began to devour the other party's pure soul power like a bottomless vortex. The reason he had just held hands with Wang Dongla was to forcibly stuff some soul power into his body so that he could make a big fuss later.

Now that someone has delivered the goods to his door, Huo Yuhao naturally accepts them without hesitation. In an instant, he extracts all the soul power that the other party has inputted, trapping it in his dantian until it is completely full. He even passes on a considerable amount of surplus to Wang Dong.

At this moment, Cheng Gang's face froze, his mind and spirit were shaken, and he hurriedly stopped inputting soul power.

He didn't bother to investigate why much of his soul power had mysteriously disappeared. He rushed to the bedside and patted Huo Yuhao's body with lightning speed, trying to sense whether Huo Yuhao's body was purely human or a transformed form.

Finally, Cheng Gang couldn't hold back any longer and stopped, grabbing Huo Yuhao's shoulders with both hands and roaring incredulously, "You're not a 100,000-year-old soul beast?!"

"Me?"

A cryptic smile appeared on Huo Yuhao's face, his eyes gradually turning gray, and his tone carrying a hint of age: "A god?"

An indescribable aura of terror suddenly shot out from Huo Yuhao's eyes.

That aura was as imposing as a mountain, filled with unparalleled majesty. Faced with that terrifying pressure, Cheng Gang's spiritual power was as insignificant as a drop in the ocean.

The next moment, Cheng Gang felt the world before him turn completely gray. Then, his body was irresistibly thrown backward, slamming heavily against the wall of the room, as if branded there.

Several seconds passed before it slowly slid down. His own mental sea trembled violently, and he could not hear anything happening outside; a violent tinnitus filled his ears.

"He's old and has high cultivation but no brains. He deserves to be such a useless person at his age."

Huo Yuhao's aged voice came through, tinged with a sigh, and soon the grayness in his eyes gradually faded away.

Huo Yuhao shrugged and used his mental power to reply to Ilex, who had just exclaimed: "Cheng Gang, the Guardian Douluo of the Star Luo Empire, I've seen his information in the Inner Court. His Martial Soul is the Heavenly Horned Ant, and his title is Giant Strength Douluo."

"In Douluo Continent, martial souls with excessive strength seem to affect intelligence. I have seen many such people when I was reading historical records, such as the Celestial Phenomenon Sect Master ten thousand years ago, whose martial soul was the Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul, Celestial Phenomenon Huyan Zhen."

"Hu Yanzhen once believed his defense was unparalleled, having withstood the divine weapon, the Trident of Poseidon, at Jialing Pass ten thousand years ago, only to be instantly killed. I suppose Cheng Gang was in a similar situation?"

"However, according to historical records, even a powerful artifact like the Trident of Poseidon could not completely penetrate the body of Tianxiang Huyan Zhen when it was charged up. The defensive power of the Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul is beyond doubt. Any other Martial Soul would probably have shattered long ago."

Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's explanation, Electrolux could only shake his head helplessly.

How can cultivating a martial spirit cause brain damage?

"Yuhao, what kind of ability was that just now? And what about this old man?"

Wang Dong stared in astonishment, speechless for a moment.

"This is one of my trump cards. Don't be too surprised. It's his own fault for coming so close to me face to face. If we hadn't gotten this close, I wouldn't have been able to use this trump card."

Huo Yuhao shook his head, signaling Wang Dong not to be too surprised, then raised his voice slightly: "Elder Xuan, come out now that you've had your fill of the excitement. Although I sympathize with this Mighty Douluo's lack of intelligence, don't skimp on the compensation he's owed."

The person above Huo Yuhao is Elder Xuan. Putting aside the fact that Elder Xuan had already discovered the other party, even if he hadn't, Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection would have alerted him after detecting the other party. The main reason why Elder Xuan hadn't come out was that he wanted to see what this heaven-defying thing was up to.

Elder Xuan initially thought Cheng Gang had come with a mission from the Star Luo Empire, and his eyes were somewhat solemn. He was unsure what kind of trouble the Star Luo Empire was up to. However, after hearing Cheng Gang's incoherent words, Elder Xuan could only helplessly admit that he had overestimated Cheng Gang.

How did someone like that manage to cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo?

How could someone like that cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo?

An old man with messy hair, dressed in a greasy gray robe, holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a wine gourd in his right, suddenly appeared in front of the two and sighed helplessly.

"You little rascal, you've got quite a few trump cards up your sleeve. If it weren't for Old Master Mu's repeated orders not to ask, I would have pried open your head to take a look."

The old man first tapped Huo Yuhao on the head, then rolled up his sleeves with his greasy hands: "Alright, leave the rest to me. You two can follow me if you want to watch the show, otherwise, that's fine."

The old man was none other than Elder Xuan, whom Elder Mu had arranged to return to guard the reserve team, and who had thus returned after leaving.

Several days ago, Elder Xuan had already returned, but he hadn't shown his face yet. He was at the hotel protecting Ma Xiaotao, who was trying to break through to the Soul Saint realm, and other inner court disciples.

However, his absence doesn't mean anyone can run wild under Shrek's nose, like this clueless idiot in front of us.

(End of this chapter)