Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 707 Evil God Yuhao

Huo Yuhao then swiftly and decisively severed the long tongue that Jili had extended with a sharp crack.

The Frozen Hand, after all, was transformed from the Ice Emperor's Claw, so its sharpness was unquestionable. With that swift chop, Gilly's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets from the pain.

Even so, the ferocity of the evil soul master was still unmatched by ordinary soul masters. Its sharp claws reached for Huo Yuhao's heart, as if it were about to disembowel him.

Huo Yuhao's other hand moved like a serpent probing its hole, meeting Jili's sharp claws. A chilling coldness traveled from his palm into Jili's arm, instantly freezing it numb.

A fierce glint flashed in Jili's eyes. The man standing in front of Huo Yuhao no longer felt like a human, but rather like a real soul beast, filled with bloodlust and madness.

"Drink it!!!"

Jili suddenly pulled his hand away, and his frozen right arm was torn off by his own hand. The horrifying scene caused many female audience members to scream involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, Jili, like a wolverine, opened its mouth wide, still bleeding from its severed tongue, and lunged at Huo Yuhao. Its frenzied state made the members of the other participating teams shudder.

Thankfully, thankfully, the people facing the Holy Spirit Sect are from the Soul Palace, not them.

Even Shrek Academy and Tang Sect felt a strange sense of fear upon seeing Jili's crazy behavior. Apart from the last time they hunted down the God Messenger, they hadn't really fought against an evil soul master for too long and had somewhat forgotten how terrifying evil soul masters were.

Can such a terrifying team of evil spirit masters really be defeated?

Many team members couldn't help but look towards Wang Qiu'er and Huo Yuhao's positions. It seemed that only these two could suppress the Holy Spirit Sect.

Before everyone could even process what was happening, the performance on the field had already become even more breathtaking.

Huo Yuhao looked at Jili, who was risking his life to rush towards him, and he already understood the reason for the other party's madness.

Evil Soul Masters generally have two characteristics: one is their fighting style, which is not accepted by the world, and the other is their rapid improvement in cultivation.

Jili, possessing the Brain-Eating Beast Martial Soul, achieves rapid advancement by devouring the brains of his enemies, whether human or spirit beast. The stronger the opponent whose brains he devours, the faster his cultivation progresses.

After his martial soul awakened, even he himself didn't know he could become a soul master. He continued to live a muddled and aimless life.

He wasn't discovered by the Holy Spirit Cult until he was twelve years old. In less than eight years, he transformed from a clueless boy with only two levels of innate soul power into the evil soul master and soul emperor with sixty levels of soul power.

As his cultivation level continued to rise and he devoured large amounts of brain marrow, his mind and personality gradually became distorted. This is a common occurrence among most evil soul masters.

However, the only attack he can use to devour brain marrow is his tongue. And the tongue is also the most powerful and important part of his brain-eating beast martial soul. Once the tongue is injured, the blow to him will be unprecedented.

With his tongue severed, his life was completely ruined, which is why Huo Yuhao faced such a frenzied counterattack from Jili.

But so what?

Huo Yuhao coldly stared at Jili. The intense killing intent emanating from the other party, as well as the lingering aura that would instill fear in ordinary spirits, could not be cultivated simply by hunting soul beasts; it required the sacrifice of human lives to nurture it.

Just as Huo Yuhao was about to use a mental blast to send the other party away, he realized that he was still using another identity.

At this moment, Jili had already pounced in front of Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao could even smell the gusts of blood-red wind emanating from the other party's gaping maw, as well as the nauseating stench.

Since the other party doesn't want to live anymore, he can only reluctantly grant their wish.

With a sudden clench of his left hand, Huo Yuhao crushed the right hand, which had been torn off by Jili himself, and his left hand, radiating a chilling aura, precisely grabbed Jili's chin.

Huo Yuhao kicked Jili in the knee, causing him to lose his balance, and then grabbed Jili's upper jaw with his right hand.

"Ugh—ugh—!"

At this moment, Gilly finally felt fear; he realized what would happen in the next second.

At that moment, Huo Yuhao's strong muscles contracted simultaneously, and a tremendous force emanated from his spine, passing through his trapezius, biceps, and forearm muscles, finally converging in Huo Yuhao's hands.

It is a skill that originates from the most primitive, ancient, and trustworthy aspects of humankind, the foundation upon which humanity has been able to rise step by step from barbarism to the pinnacle of the continent.

"Rip—"

A short, sharp sound, yet strangely tinged with a lingering sense of unease, rang out. Almost all the audience members instinctively closed their eyes, secretly feeling a sense of satisfaction!

To deal with these ruthless evil spirit masters, we should kill them using the most cruel methods!

A magnificent burst of blood blossoms bloomed on the Soul Battle Stage. Huo Yuhao's speed was so fast that Zheng Zhan had no time to react. Perhaps it was because Huo Yuhao's methods were beyond the limits of what people in civilized society could imagine.

Or perhaps, this is a sliver of conscience that Zheng Zhan possesses as a member of the Sun Moon Empire.

In short, the first life lost was extinguished on the field of the semi-finals.

Many audience members were panting heavily, their whole bodies trembling.

The swishing sound, the incredibly resilient muscle stretched to its limit before being torn apart, the slippery organs rolling out and flowing on the Soul Fighting Platform, and the blood threads resembling lotus root silk.

Even among the Holy Spirit Sect team, many people in the waiting area had their pupils shrink. Their first reaction was not anger, but fear from the bottom of their hearts.

People die when they are killed, and evil spirit masters are no exception.

Huo Yuhao used a performance that seemed to have emerged from the wilderness to proclaim this truth to all the evil soul masters.

The next moment, Huo Yuhao's extremely cold, emotionless gaze, like that of a ferocious beast, swept across the Holy Spirit Sect's waiting area.

Even Zhang Peng, who was leading the team, felt a primal fear upon seeing Huo Yuhao's methods, which were even more ferocious than those of a soul beast, and Huo Yuhao's emotionless eyes. Zhang Peng even wanted to run away.

Fear is the oldest and most intense human emotion.

The oldest and most intense fear is the fear of the unknown.

Clearly, Huo Yuhao, who literally tore Jili apart, has become an absolute evil god in the eyes of evil soul masters.

(End of this chapter)