Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 792 Fanatics

Under Huo Yuhao's will, the giant hand suddenly swung down, as if a hideous rift had been torn open in the sky, severing the earth from the void.

This blow was not only a destruction of the body, but also a double blow to the spirit and soul.

The gray currents of air transformed into countless sharp blades, indiscriminately slicing through everything around them. The soil twisted and shattered under this power, and even light and sound seemed to be swallowed up by this pure killing intent, unable to escape.

Wherever the gray hand passed, the thick soil scattered and flew everywhere, as if it had been cut into pieces by an invisible blade. Every tremor in the air was accompanied by the low weeping of the dead, which was the deepest fear and awe of slaughter.

This is the purest and most destructive killing palm.

Seeing this, the evil spirit master's eyes flashed with despair and madness. She roared, trying to use her last strength to resist this irresistible blow.

However, in the face of Huo Yuhao's pure and extreme killing intent, all resistance seemed so pale and powerless.

The large gray hand ruthlessly pierced through her defenses, enveloping her entire body. Instantly, the evil spirit master's screams ceased.

Black energy began to flow out from her seven orifices, and her face began to age rapidly, turning withered and emaciated in an instant.

The black energy flow behind her gradually condensed into a human shape before slowly dissipating.

Her body slumped down slowly like a withered lotus in the wind, then crumbled into pieces, and finally turned into dust.

"Ah, I felt it, pure conviction, pure slaughter."

A wisp of soul energy drifted into Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

The voice was no longer hoarse; instead, it became melodious and pleasant, yet it seemed to come from another world.

The ethereal voice no longer seemed like the demonic sound from hell, but rather like a melody from heaven.

"Destroy the Holy Spirit Cult, please. Use your killing to end this sinful and filthy cycle of reincarnation. At least, don't let me have to live such a tragic life again."

A wisp of true spirit slowly drifted towards Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness, merging into Huo Yuhao's brow before he could react.

"Do not be nervous."

Electrolux's voice slowly drifted out.

"Congratulations, kid. If I'm not mistaken, you've finally reaped your first power of faith in this life, and it's extremely pure, the kind of power of faith that only fanatics are qualified to generate."

Fifteen minutes later, a large number of troops sealed off the area where the battle had taken place, but all they could find was churning mud.

A tall, imposing general turned to his subordinate, who was in charge of gathering information, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the situation?"

"I don't know either. It seems... it seems like nothing happened."

The subordinate wiped the cold sweat from his forehead; it all happened too fast.

"Bullshit! The whole city saw it just now! What was that strange phenomenon in the sky? Why did the celestial phenomena suddenly change? And you're telling me you don't know? Do you even know how much those three high-altitude detection soul-guided devices cost?"

"But nothing really happened, and there were no civilian casualties. It's just that, for some reason, many people in this area felt fear, as if they had encountered a ferocious and terrifying spirit beast."

"They all felt an extremely intense sense of suffocation, as if they would die at any moment."

"Useless trash, search thoroughly, investigate again."

"yes!"

For the next two days, Huo Yuhao did not send anyone out to collect rare metals. Instead, he assigned tasks to everyone and booked the most luxurious room on the top floor of a hotel. He spent a lot of money to buy a map of the Demon Forest from the black market and studied it with great interest.

Just as Huo Yuhao got up in the morning and was about to go downstairs for breakfast, he realized that the atmosphere in the hotel had finally changed.

Logically speaking, although the penthouse suites have their own dedicated soul-guided elevators, the cafeteria is on the second floor, and there are still many customers dining there at this time.

But today was different. Not only was the dining area on the second floor empty, but even the waiters were all extremely nervous, clearly indicating that something had happened.

"I'd like a white bread, a butter, a fried fish, and a plate of stewed beans."

Huo Yuhao's breakfast was very simple. As an international student who had studied in the Sun Moon Empire for two and a half years, he knew all too well how meager the food there was. Lunch and dinner might be a bit more substantial, with dishes like creamy seafood soup or braised beef brisket with onions, but breakfast was a different story.

Holding a plate of food, he casually found a seat by the window. Before long, a group of mysterious people dressed in black robes appeared from the restaurant exit and walked straight towards Huo Yuhao's seat.

"I thought you guys would be even slower to react."

Huo Yuhao leisurely scooped some stewed beans onto a white bread with a spoon, then added a fried fish, put the bread into his mouth, and didn't even bother to look at the person who came.

Watching Huo Yuhao eat with the ease of a local, one of the men in black couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"It seems you didn't miss out on any of the delicious food when you came to my Sun Moon Empire for the competition last time?"

Huo Yuhao looked up and saw that the person who had come was none other than the Third Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, Ming Lei Douluo.

"To be honest, I prefer the food of the Star Luo Empire, especially the fruits that are specialties of Icacia City."

Huo Yuhao didn't give them a friendly look at all, which not only didn't make the people of the Holy Spirit Cult feel dissatisfied, but instead made them even more nervous.

Sure enough, although it seemed that Hun Tiancan had come alone, that was simply impossible.

Facing himself and the two titled powerhouses, the Fourth Elder, he showed no sign of feigned composure.

They even brought up the fact that their Holy Spirit Church had changed the meeting location without consulting anyone. If they didn't have the confidence, how could they dare to do that?

"Please don't be offended, young friend. This was a last resort; we..."

Just as the Third Elder was about to step forward to ease the awkward situation and shift the blame to Zhang Peng, the sound of rapid footsteps rang out.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads to look out the window, only to see a well-organized soul-guided force rushing out of the city.

"Why has the Lone Wolf Squad stationed in the northern district made a move?"

The Fourth Elder turned his head and asked the Third Elder in a low voice.

The Third Elder was also taken aback. Judging from the fact that the entire Lone Wolf Soul Instructor Legion had been mobilized, they seemed to be in a hurry. After all, this group of people didn't even have any supplies following them, which clearly indicated that they were leaving in a rush.

It's important to understand that the combat power of a Soul Master Legion is strongly tied to its baggage. However, large Soul Tools require top-tier storage Soul Tools to accommodate them. Apart from the five top-tier Soul Master Legions known as the "Guardians of the Nation," other Soul Master Legions don't actually have a large number of top-tier storage Soul Tools to carry around with large Soul Tools.

(End of this chapter)