Douluo ice demon Yuhao

Mingdetang, underground base.

Jing Hongchen was sitting in his renovated office, making tea and meditating.

His face was gloomy. In the past month, how to deal with the embryo of a hundred thousand year soul beast had become a problem that troubled him.

A 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo was originally enough to create a future super Douluo warrior, and might even enable him to awaken his second martial spirit, so Jing Hongchen had to take a photo of it no matter what.

It's a pity that this hundred thousand year soul beast embryo is not only a hot potato, but also a time bomb.

Jing Hongchen plans to exert the final effect of this time bomb and seek the greatest benefit for himself.

He has secretly contacted several clients, but unfortunately the conditions offered by them did not satisfy him.

Gold soul coins, elixirs, metals, soul guides...

There are many organizations that covet the embryos of hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts, and Jing Hongchen can exchange them for massive resources.

But he doesn't need to.

Although the amount is considerable, the improvement these resources bring to the Hongchen family is limited.

What the Hongchen family wants is continued protection from strong men.

At present, he is still young and needs to cultivate Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen before he gets too old and weak.

It would be best if the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo originally prepared for Xiao Hongchen could still play its role and be favored by a strong man who could protect the Hongchen family.

Jing Hongchen kept thinking and weighing the options he thought were more suitable.

It is absolutely impossible to exchange favors with the royal family. If a strong member of the royal family explodes and dies because of this, he will naturally be involved.

In this way, Jing Hongchen's most promising escape route was strangled.

Jing Hongchen let out a long sigh, feeling extremely regretful.

What about that Northern Douluo?

If he could make friends with a peerless powerhouse who was close to the Ultimate Douluo, then Jing Hongchen could give up any material interests and was confident that the Hongchen family would be able to rest easy for a hundred years.

Jing Hongchen had the intention to negotiate further with the other party, but the other party never showed up again.

In fact, Huo Yuhao also wanted to continue negotiating with him, but he really couldn't find time to be alone with Jing Hongchen.

Jing Hongchen pondered again, and Huo Yuhao's figure appeared in his mind again.

If this hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast embryo was left to him, then with the potential of his ultimate ice martial soul, he would definitely be unparalleled in the future.

Moreover, he is not from the Sun and Moon Empire, and his talent in cultivation is not flawed. It is entirely possible for him to break through to Super Douluo in the future.

Coupled with the spiritual attributes of his first martial soul, his achievements in the field of soul guidance devices are definitely not trivial.

But the problem now is how to firmly bind Huo Yuhao to the Hongchen family.

After Jing Hongchen pondered for a moment, he murmured to himself: "Do you want to let the dream go?"

Meng Hongchen and Huo Yuhao are similar in age. If they can be brought together, then Huo Yuhao can be used by him.

Jing Hongchen frowned and thought for a while.

Meng Hongchen was his favorite granddaughter, so he really didn't want her to become a victim unless he had to.

But as a member of the Hongchen family, Meng Hongchen also has the obligation to contribute his own strength to the future of the Hongchen family.

Just when Jing Hongchen was thinking deeply, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

A middle-aged man with a gentle face walked into the office and asked respectfully: "Master, that gentleman wants to visit you. Can you please do it now?"

Jing Hongchen's tone was indifferent: "Then let's meet."

He knew that the person who came was a member of the Holy Spirit Church.

"yes."

The middle-aged man bowed and exited the office.

Jing Hongchen was very satisfied with this meticulous eighth-level soul mentor and regarded him as his confidant.

Although Jing Hongchen is the master of Mingde Hall, not everyone obeys him. It is still necessary to cultivate his own confidants.

As soon as the middle-aged man walked out of the office, a gloomy voice sounded in the office.

"Haha, Hongchen Hall Master, we meet again." It was the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect who spoke out, "This time I am here for the embryo of a hundred thousand year soul beast."

Jing Hongchen sneered: "What conditions can you offer? If it's still gold soul coins and soul guides, let's talk about it later."

By simply selling for money, he could find countless buyers without having to worry about their lives, but this was the last option he considered, so he decisively refused.

"Master Hongchen Hall, don't refuse in a hurry."

At this moment, another old voice sounded. Although it was dull, it made Jing Hongchen's heart tighten.

"Who is it?" he asked alertly.

The owner of the voice was obviously not the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo in front of him, but Jing Hongchen had no idea who the other party was or where he was.

The shadow on the wall seemed to come alive, and a tall old man appeared out of thin air and walked out slowly.

He had his hands behind his back, had silver hair, and two long eyebrows drooping on his face, and looked at Jing Hongchen quietly.

Jing Hongchen was startled at first, and then turned serious. He didn't feel any fluctuations in soul power from the other party.

He did not dare to neglect, cupped his fists and said: "May I ask your Excellency...?"

"I, Long Xiaoyao, have not been born for many years. I wonder if Master Hongchen has ever heard of my name?"

The old man walked out of the darkness and spoke.

"It turned out to be Senior Dragon King Douluo!" Jing Hongchen was well-informed and recognized the other person immediately, saying with a look of astonishment.

Long Xiaoyao nodded and said nothing.

Jing Hongchen's heart was filled with turmoil.

He knew that the Dragon King Douluo in front of him was a peerless strong man who had been famous for hundreds of years, and his strength was unfathomable.

Jing Hongchen quickly estimated Long Xiaoyao's strength in his mind.

Long Xiaoyao's aura gave him the feeling that he was just like Mr. Mu from the Poseidon Pavilion or that Beidi Douluo. He was extremely restrained when not bursting out, and there was not a trace of soul power fluctuations in his body.

Jing Hongchen dared to deduce that the strength of this Dragon King Douluo had also reached the Ultimate Douluo level.

The Holy Spirit Religion actually has a strong Ultimate Douluo?

A dangerous thought flashed through Jing Hongchen's mind.

The Sun and Moon Royal Family actually colluded with the Evil Soul Master Organization, which has powerful Ultimate Douluo warriors. Aren't they afraid of raising tigers?

Jing Hongchen didn't have time to speculate on the royal family's thoughts. He still had to deal with Long Xiaoyao at the moment, so he asked: "Senior Dragon Emperor Douluo also came here for the embryo of a hundred thousand year soul beast?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It's just an entrustment." Long Xiaoyao replied calmly.

"Senior, if you can't come up with the conditions that make Hongchen's heart beat, please forgive Hongchen for refusing." Jing Hongchen quickly regained his composure and said seriously.

Although he is wary of the other party's strength, he is confident that the other party will not take it by force.

"Master Hongchen Hall, don't refuse in a hurry." Long Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "There is someone who is interested in this hundred thousand year soul beast embryo. It won't be too late for you to hear what I have to say."

Jing Hongchen asked: "Who is it?"

"Kong Deming."

"Ah? It turns out to be... Mr. Kong?"

Jing Hongchen's eyes burst out with a bright light, and an unprecedented look of surprise appeared on his fat face.

Kong Deming is the chief soul master of the Sun and Moon Empire, the closest to the tenth-level soul master, and he also has royal blood. Even he, the master of Mingde Hall, can be considered his disciple.

If you can use this 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo to deepen your relationship with Kong Deming, then the Hongchen family will benefit a lot.

But the surprise quickly faded, and a trace of sadness appeared on Jing Hongchen's face.

It's a good thing that Kong Deming takes a fancy to these hundred thousand year soul beast embryos, but if it causes his people to suffer backlash, it will arouse the other party's resentment.

Jing Hongchen said worriedly: "May I ask who Mr. Kong intends to absorb these 100,000-year-old soul beast embryos?"

Long Xiaoyao said slowly: "It is not for people to absorb, but as a material for a soul guidance device."

Jing Hongchen couldn't believe it and said: "Using a hundred thousand year old soul beast embryo to make a soul guide? How is it possible?"

Long Xiaoyao nodded: "I don't know much about soul guidance devices, but I heard from people that if it succeeds, it may become a level ten soul guidance device."

"Level 10 soul guide!" Jing Hongchen couldn't help but said in astonishment.

He knew what it meant to create a tenth-level soul guide and break through the tenth-level soul master. If he could help Kong Deming break through the tenth-level soul master, then the Hongchen family would be protected by Kong Deming.

The temptation is not small.

drop--

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Jing Hongchen was about to ask for more details, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of an alarm.

At the same time as the alarm sounded, there were huge roars outside the office, followed by terrifying shock waves and violent shaking.

Long Xiaoyao frowned: "Master Hongchen Hall, it seems that Mingde Hall is not at ease."

Jing Hongchen's expression suddenly changed.

The piercing siren told him that this attack was far from the same level as the previous ones.

The explosion occurred too suddenly, with roars, collisions and screams coming one after another.

Jing Hongchen was furious and immediately rushed out of the office to check the situation.

I saw several large holes appearing on the ground of Mingde Hall at some point. Figures dressed in black emerged from the ground. After appearing, they immediately launched attacks on the surrounding areas.

There are hundreds of men in black, and their lowest strength is at Soul Saint level.

They used their respective martial souls to wreak havoc.

These men in black are naturally members of the Noumenon Sect.

Their purpose is to carry out sabotage in Mingde Hall, attract the attention of the powerful men in Mingde Hall, and cover the unexpected soldiers who steal the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao also sneaked into Mingde Hall.

When the attack began, the entire underground base suddenly fell into a commotion, and all order was lost.

The originally extremely stringent inspection procedures of Mingde Hall were paralyzed instantly, and no one noticed Huo Yuhao who had sneaked in quietly.

He released his mental detection, and at the same time used simulation to hide himself, wandering around the edge of Mingde Hall, and was not affected by the attacks from the Noumenon Sect.

His target is the secret room where the Snow Emperor is stored.

The Ice Emperor is fully prepared and ready to show up at any time.

Huo Yuhao glanced at the people of the Noumenon Sect who were wreaking havoc, and then looked into the air. There was a poisonous man dressed in black.

Rich green soul power radiated from his body, destroying the soul guide on the dome.

Everyone in Mingdetang did not sit still and wait for death. They took out their own soul guides and fought back.

Huo Yuhao breathed out, said nothing, and continued walking forward.

Yinlux's sigh sounded in his ears: "Child, no matter what your choice is, this fight is inevitable, and you did not cause this fight, so why should you blame yourself so much?"

"Mr. Yin, I just vaguely feel that there is a better way to deal with it." Huo Yuhao said calmly, "Maybe I could have done it better, but it's a pity that I didn't do it."

He used mental detection to scan Jing Hongchen's office and detected Jing Hongchen's aura, but what he detected next made him stunned.

He saw two people.

One of them was the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo whom I had seen that day.

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be stunned, and then a burst of anger and surprise arose in his heart.

Why do people from the Holy Spirit Church appear in Mingde Hall?

What is the relationship between the Sun and Moon Empire and the evil soul master?

He was still surprised, and Tian Meng's uneasy exclamation came again in his mind.

"Wow - Yuhao, that white-haired old man is stronger than that poisonous old man, let's stay away from them quickly."

Is it stronger than poison?

Huo Yuhao paused for a moment, then put away the surprise on his face and continued to move forward.

In the messy underground base, the corpses of the Mingdetang soul masters were everywhere. One after another, the Noumenon Sect's strong men wreaked havoc in it, venting the soul masters' most primitive desire for destruction.

"The poison won't kill you, how dare you!"

When Jing Hongchen witnessed the tragic situation in the underground base, his eyes couldn't help but burst with anger, and he roared angrily at the poisonous immortal in the air.

Du BuShu punched out, and several high-level soul tools melted into green liquid in his hand. He shouted coldly: "Kill!"

The other Noumenon Sect strongmen became even more merciless after hearing his order.

A strong Soul Douluo man yelled loudly, and his entire right arm suddenly swelled to five meters long. His giant fist like a millstone swept across and was about to smash the several soul masters in front of him into pulp.

However, in the next second, his entire body flew backwards, knocking over dozens of experimental tables before stopping.

"ah--"

His face turned pale, and a shrill scream came from his mouth. Looking at his right arm, the originally thick right arm was empty.

Throughout the underground base, screams were heard one after another, and there were also casualties among the Noumenon Sect. It seemed that no one should have noticed his defeat.

But it was the scream of such a Contra that made everyone stop fighting in unison.

The terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire underground base. Even the powerful Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo masters of the Noumenon Sect had serious expressions on their faces and looked warily at the person who issued the pressure.

Even Du BuShui, who was in the air, was stunned. He looked at the visitor in astonishment and murmured: "How is that possible?"

Long Xiaoyao stepped into the void and walked out slowly, his left hand still behind him, and his right hand casually threw out a columnar object.

The thick columnar object hit the ground with a winter sound, and it was the arm of the Noumenon Soul Douluo.

The arm was his martial spirit. His right hand was severed, and most of his cultivation was also destroyed.

A strong man from the Noumenon Sect whose strength is enough to rival Titled Douluo has no power to fight back in front of Long Xiaoyao.

He glanced at the others indifferently, and with just one look, nearly a hundred Noumenon Sect masters felt an indescribable suffocating pressure.

"Everyone, disperse!"

The poisonous immortal in the air could no longer maintain his composure. He shouted loudly and then quickly flew to a short distance in front of Long Xiaoyao. Although the Noumenon Sect was powerful, only he was qualified to fight against Long Xiaoyao.

He, who had always been arrogant, now sounded a little more panicked: "Impossible, how could you appear here?"

Long Xiaoyao said calmly: "It's just an entrustment."