Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 612 Gods who are killed will die (8K)

With a flash of light, everything mysteriously vanished. At that very moment, Wang Dong'er's Clear Sky Hammer began to tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red spirit ring appeared and was placed on the martial spirit.

A strange power flowed through Wang Dong'er's body via the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, instantly spreading throughout his body. Wang Dong'er felt his right leg suddenly fill with power, and layers of red light surged from it.

This is……

This is the power of the Soul Bone!

A 100,000-year-old soul beast will inevitably produce a soul bone, and even plant-type soul beasts are no exception to this rule. After becoming Wang Dong'er's soul spirit, the soul bone formed from the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass actually became the right leg soul bone that Wang Dong'er was missing.

Although she didn't yet know what kind of soul skill it brought, Wang Dong'er immediately sensed an exceptionally powerful aura emanating from her right leg soul bone. Two soul skills—a 100,000-year-old soul bone would inevitably come with two soul skills.

A red spirit ring rose from beneath Wang Dong'er's feet and slowly took shape.

The red color represents 100,000 years, and it is the first soul spirit on the entire Douluo Continent, and it is a soul spirit of 100,000 years.

With the Light of Destruction, the Golden Radiance, the Dark Gold Terror Claw, and the Soul Bone brought by the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass, Wang Dong'er now possesses a total of four Soul Bones, and will soon receive her fifth 100,000-year Soul Bone.

Five Soul Bones!

In the current world of Soul Masters, this is an absolutely astonishing statistic. Even among the elders of the Sea God Pavilion, very few possess such an exaggerated configuration.

Moreover, the value of these soul bones is far beyond that of other ordinary soul bones. Even the Dark Gold Terror Claw with its external right palm bone is worth more than a typical 100,000-year soul bone.

Even those two ten-thousand-year-old Light-Breaking Demon and Golden Radiance Soul Bones were no less valuable to Wang Dong'er than ordinary hundred-thousand-year-old Soul Bones, especially considering the two hundred-thousand-year-old Soul Bones with ultimate attributes.

How strong is Wang Dong'er now?

Even if Huo Yuhao goes all out, it will be difficult for him to defeat her in a short time. He is facing Ji Juechen, a freak who can often defeat opponents of the same level. As long as his background is not figured out at the beginning, he can probably win a few times in a row.

Hmm. This level of combat power doesn't sound quite right, but considering that Zhao Yang, a seven-ring Soul Saint who has been through countless battles and whose spine was shattered by Huo Yuhao in just a few moves, Wang Dong'er's current strength is definitely on par.

The aura of extreme ice soared into the sky, and the poisonous miasma formed by the Nine Absolute Flowers of Azure Phosphorus scattered in all directions above the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye Valley, causing the temperature in the entire valley to drop rapidly.

Wang Dong'er's Haotian Hammer was now covered with a layer of frost, making it look like a sacred artifact held by an ancient race from the far north.

Exhaling a long breath and slowly gathering her energy, Wang Dong'er's eyes became even brighter. With a thought, she raised her right hand, and a strange, ice-blue herb appeared in her palm—a miniature version of the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass.

Silently experiencing the difference it brought her, Wang Dong'er revealed a hint of joy on her face.

Huo Yuhao nodded silently. He had memorized the method of preparing the soul spirit and had basically mastered the process.

Turning his head to look at the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, he became even more curious about it.

The spring water contains extreme powers of ice and fire. Any living being's spiritual power will be severely damaged once it penetrates it, and he is no exception.

However, Huo Yuhao was extremely curious about this blessed land that could make crops grow ten times faster.

Finally, after hesitating for a moment, Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and opened the vertical pupil between his eyebrows.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's vertical pupil was no longer the same as before. Around his single eye were chaotic fractal patterns. These patterns, like flowing clouds, followed certain mathematical rules and constantly changed shape.

Everything around him became clear and bright at that moment. Huo Yuhao's vision seemed to pierce through the lake and penetrate deep into the interior of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. He saw the blazing flames and the frigid frost intertwined, forming a spectacular scene.

Just as Huo Yuhao's vertical pupils could see through the pure purple-gold wall that blocked his spiritual power, the spring water in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes could not block the gaze of Huo Yuhao's vertical pupils.

Deep within the flames and frost, he saw two enormous skeletons. One skeleton was ablaze with flames; the other exuded a chilling aura, each bone seemingly carved from solid ice.

The two skeletons lay there quietly, as if they had slept for countless years. Although their bodies had turned to bones, the ancient majesty and power they exuded still inspired awe.

The dragon corpse, which was over a hundred meters long, had completely turned into a crystal-clear substance. Its skin and flesh had completely disappeared, leaving not a trace.

Huo Yuhao was taken aback by what he saw.

Two dragon corpses, two giant dragons whose strength in life may have reached the level of gods.

How could such a powerful being be buried here?

Are they gods?

A chill ran down Huo Yuhao's spine. The mere corpses of two divine dragons were enough to forcibly alter the environment and create a blessed land. What kind of power did the person who killed the divine dragons possess?

Not enough. My strength is far from sufficient. My strength is far too lacking!

A tremendous sense of suffocation rose from Huo Yuhao's body, and his previous arrogance that looked down on his peers vanished in an instant.

His enemies were never his peers, but powerful beings with long lifespans who had become gods as early as ten thousand years ago!

Electrolux continued to guide Wang Dong'er through the initiation ceremony with the fiery apricot blossoms at a leisurely pace. Seeing the sudden change in Huo Yuhao's expression, he nodded in satisfaction.

The spring water in the Yin-Yang Well might be able to block Huo Yuhao's mental detection, but how could it possibly block Electrolux's divine sense?

The reason I didn't tell Huo Yuhao was simply to let him discover this for himself, to serve as a wake-up call for him.

Even the most noble and powerful gods will fall and become nutrients for plants. This serves two purposes: firstly, to encourage Huo Yuhao to maintain a humble attitude, and secondly, to help him understand something.

Gods are really just people who have become powerful to a certain extent, while people die when they are killed.

Even Huo Yuhao, who once possessed immortality, was killed time and time again, let alone a god?

If you can't kill it once, try twice; if you can't kill it twice, try three times. It's just a mere god; what's wrong with killing it?

(End of this chapter)