Douluo ice demon Yuhao

Compared with the evil soul masters who sucked flesh and blood, those evil soul masters who devoured resentful spirits and wronged souls had a unique aura that could be easily sensed by Huo Yuhao.

Almost all the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect have this kind of aura on their bodies.

He followed the scent all the way to the depths of the black market, where the space suddenly opened up, forming an extremely spacious open space underground.

This is a circular venue with a diameter of at least fifty meters, and there are still many traces of battles left in the venue.

In the open space, there were two soul masters who had finished the battle. One was standing, unscathed, and the other was lying on his stomach, covered in blood.

The open space sank to the bottom. Above the open space, there were people watching. Some had excited smiles on their faces, while others had regretful expressions on their faces.

"Haha, my bet was right. How could that person be the opponent of the Xishui Alliance?"

"I'm so angry. I thought he was so powerful as a sixth-level soul engineer, but I didn't expect him to be a waste!"

Wild laughter and yelling came and went.

This is clearly a soul fighting arena, and what is being held in it is an underground soul fighting in the black market.

The surrounding audience not only came to watch private fights and violent performances, they also gathered here for a common purpose - gambling.

Huo Yuhao glanced at the handicap not far away and only laid out a few numbers, one to one point twenty-five and one to one point two eight.

The odds are not much different, no matter who wins the bet, there will be a good profit.

The game is over, and many of the spectators gathered in the first row have dispersed, leaving some empty seats.

Most of the spectators with excited faces went to collect their money.

Huo Yuhao slowly walked to the first row and observed the field coldly.

The evil soul master's aura was emanating from the player who was still standing.

This is an evil soul master.

Huo Yuhao looked at a room across from the clearing. There was a more powerful evil aura in there. It was probably at least as powerful as... a titled Douluo.

This should be an important stronghold of the Holy Spirit Sect.

The fallen sixth-level soul master on the field was covered in blood and was dying, but the other party was unscathed.

His opponent was an evil soul master, soul emperor, and sixth-level soul master. If it were an ordinary soul emperor, the two would have been evenly matched, and the sixth-level soul master would not have been crushed so miserably.

But unfortunately, the evil soul master is far more powerful than his peers.

At this time, a deep and rich voice came from the room next to the open space: "Unfortunately, the mysterious challenger failed, and his price was death."

The evil soul master laughed loudly in the spirit fighting arena and dragged his opponent's body outside the arena. The surrounding audience once again burst into cheers or curses.

These gamblers only care about the outcome of the game, whether they win or lose. No one cares about the course of the game. No one even discovered that the person fighting on the field was an evil soul master.

At this moment, a young man with yellow hair was counting a thick bag of gold soul coins in his hand and came to stand next to Huo Yuhao.

"Brother, you look so bad. Did you lose money? It's okay. I'll make it back next time." Seeing Huo Yuhao's gloomy face, the yellow-haired young man asked enthusiastically.

He was in a good mood. He had obviously made a lot of money in the gambling game just now. When Huo Yuhao didn't answer, he understood something and asked again: "Brother, is this your first time to come to see the underground fighting spirit?"

"Yeah." Huo Yuhao nodded.

"It's boring to just watch, why don't you try a few too?" the yellow-haired young man challenged.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and asked: "This is my first time here. Can you introduce to me how to play this underground soul fighting game?"

The yellow-haired young man smiled: "Then you asked the right person. Brother, I have been working in the black market of the Xishui League for seven or eight years, and it is only through the underground soul fighting that I can be popular."

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but become interested in this young man with yellow hair.

Judging from the fluctuations in soul power, the opponent was only a dozen levels, not even a great soul master, but the money he earned from this gamble just now was probably several hundred gold soul coins.

Compared with the gamblers next to him who were wailing because they lost a game, he had a strong sense of self-confidence and seemed to have mastered some iron law of winning money.

He said slowly: "This underground fighting spirit is a characteristic of the black market. Whenever there is an underground fighting spirit, there will be a handicap. You can challenge the strong men of the Xishui Alliance here. Once you win, you can get the recruitment and support of the Xishui Alliance.

Generous rewards.”

"What about failure?" Huo Yuhao asked.

The yellow-haired young man smiled and said: "Hehe, you have also seen that the price of failure is to be dealt with by Suixi Water Alliance."

"Is there no referee in this underground soul fighting?" Huo Yuhao asked again.

"This is the characteristic of underground spirit fighting. There is no referee to affect the game. Even if one of Xi Shui League's own people dies, they will not stop it." The yellow-haired young man said with an afterthought, "A game where life and death are seen is called blood-fighting.

Wonderful."

"This is the base of Xishui Alliance, how can anyone dare to challenge their people?" Huo Yuhao asked calmly.

The yellow-haired young man smiled again and replied: "There must be brave men under heavy rewards. Nowadays, it is difficult to deal with rare metals in private. Those soul masters will not be uninterested in rare metals."

"Furthermore, the Xishui Alliance will regularly bring some of the enemies they have captured onto the field. If you don't challenge them, you will be dead. If you win, you may still survive. You have no choice but to challenge them."

"Private fights are prohibited in this underground black market. Any disputes must be resolved here. I can make a lot of money from other people's bets."

Huo Yuhao did not continue talking and looked at the room opposite indifferently.

The Xishui Alliance has really found a formal way to cultivate evil soul masters. You have to consider hiding yourself when killing people outside, but here you can let go as much as you like.

Moreover, the evil soul master mainly used soul tools to kill opponents, and his soul skills were released in an extremely concealed manner. Even a thoughtful person would not be able to see his identity as an evil soul master, let alone the group of gamblers around him who only care about winning or losing.

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He glanced at the dried blood on the competition field and wondered how many people had been used as nourishment for the evil soul master.

The evil soul master wants to use others as nourishment, but now, someone wants to use the evil soul master as nourishment.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The yellow-haired young man continued: "Xishui Alliance has set up an arena today. As long as you defeat the sixth-level soul master who set up the arena, you can choose any number.

The weight of several rare metals can be used as a reward, and you can also be recruited by the Xishui Alliance."

"Of course, the challenger can't be too strong. If it's too strong, they won't accept it. How about it, brother, there will definitely be another challenger before long. Do you want to bet on it for a few games?"

"It's a little gambling for fun, just for fun, hahaha."

Rather than watching underground soul fighting competitions, he seemed to enjoy the fun of gambling more, constantly bewitching Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao curled his lips slightly and replied: "Small betting is boring. If you want to bet, just bet big. Just go for it. Brother, maybe you can reach the top of your life."

With that said, he turned over and landed directly in the middle of the competition field, saying coldly: "I want to challenge."

The yellow-haired young man was stunned. He didn't expect Huo Yuhao to be so direct. He wanted to persuade people to enter the handicap, not to persuade them to play.

But soon, he picked up his old business again and walked towards the handicap, waiting for the odds from Xi Shui League.

The room next to the underground spirit fighting arena was luxuriously decorated, and in the center of the room sat an old man in his sixties with long silver-gray hair.

He has a strong build, a slightly old face but a pair of sharp eyes.

This is the third elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, Dark Thunder Douluo. He is not only an evil soul master titled Douluo, but also a ninth-level soul master.

In front of him stood the evil soul master Soul Emperor who had just appeared on the field.

Dark Thunder Douluo asked: "How was the harvest?"

This evil soul master and soul emperor was only about twenty years old. He had an average appearance and was not tall, but his eyes revealed greed and cunning.

He chuckled and said: "Teacher, I have killed a soul king and a soul emperor today. I feel that my cultivation level has improved a lot, and I will be able to break through again soon."

At the age of about twenty years old, the Breakthrough Soul Emperor can already be regarded as one of the best among people, and his innate soul power is only an ordinary fifth level, which is enough to show how fast the evil soul master can be upgraded.

If he could let go of his hands and feet to kill, his upgrade speed would be even faster.

Netherworld Thunder Douluo nodded with great satisfaction. This young evil soul master could be said to be his most satisfactory student at present. The soul master's talent was good, but his training speed was a little lacking.

Now the leader of the church has ordered that for the great cause of the holy religion, he must cooperate with Prince Xu Tianran and start to curb the killing of common people in Sun and Moon.

However, by carrying out underground soul fighting, his disciples can still kill in a reasonable manner and improve their cultivation. In addition to killing, they can also bring in a lot of income by opening gambling games, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

At this time, the young evil soul master asked worriedly: "Teacher, two people have died in the arena today. I'm afraid no one will dare to challenge anymore."

Netherworld Thunder Douluo smiled and said: "Haha, as long as there are more rare metals, there will naturally be soul masters who overestimate their capabilities and fall into the trap."

As soon as he finished speaking, the calm and powerful words "I want to challenge" were heard from the spirit fighting field outside and penetrated into the room.

The young evil soul master was stunned for a moment, his eyes showing greed and excitement again.

"Teacher, there is a fish coming."

"No rush, let me take a look first." Netherworld Thunder Douluo frowned, sensing the challenger in the center of the spirit fighting arena.

"This is also a Soul Emperor, but he must have just broken through. Do you want to challenge?" Although Netherworld Thunder Douluo asked this, he did not doubt that his student would not be the opponent's opponent.

The young evil soul master immediately responded: "Teacher, just watch how I make him die in pain."

Dark Thunder Douluo smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Go."

The evil soul master young man had an excited smile on his face, but before leaving the room, he was stopped by Dark Thunder Douluo again.

"Wait a minute, this person is still here, maybe he can be recruited."

He was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Yes, teacher."

After the disciple left, Netherworld Thunder Douluo frowned and said to himself: "You are not very old, and your cultivation has reached the level of the Soul Emperor. Who does he belong to?"

Such a talent seems a bit too terrifying. Could it be that he is from Mingdetang or the royal family? Or maybe he is from the Ordinary League or the Aodu Chamber of Commerce?

Even the third elder of the Holy Spirit Sect couldn't help but become cautious. He was just about to remind his disciple to be more careful when he saw that the latter had already gone to the spirit fighting field, so he did not stop him and started to watch the game seriously.

This is the territory of the Xishui Alliance. Even if the opponent has a powerful background, he should know the rules of the Xiushui Alliance and not complain if he is killed.

If the opponent is really powerful, Dark Thunder Douluo wouldn't mind detaining him in exchange for some benefits from the forces behind him.

There is no referee in the underground fighting spirit, there is only someone announcing the odds at the handicap.

"A new mysterious challenger has appeared, and the spirit battle will begin in ten minutes. The current odds are: 1:1.43 for the challenger, and 1:18 for the challenger."

"I buy the Challenger!"

"I buy the challenger!"

As soon as the handicap opened, countless gamblers started a new round of gambling. Those who won wanted to win again, and those who lost wanted to get their money back. No one cared about the fighting spirit itself.

The yellow-haired young man was about to bet his gold soul coins on the challenger, but he hesitated and changed it to the challenger to win.

In the center of the spirit fighting arena, during the ten minutes before the spirit fighting began, the young evil soul master showed Huo Yuhao a sinister smile from a distance: "You must feel lucky. If you enter this spirit fighting arena, you would never be alive."

Come down, but my teacher asked me to spare your life."

"Oh." Huo Yuhao said calmly, "The competition is about to begin. Can't we name it?"

The young evil soul master was stunned for a moment, looked at the black-haired boy in sunglasses opposite him with some doubts, and laughed loudly: "In this underground black market, you should never say your name easily, don't you understand?"

"That's such a pity." There was a trace of regret in Huo Yuhao's flat tone.

"Game start!"

The person at the handicap shouted, announcing that the game had officially begun. There was no referee, and life and death depended on others.

Two yellow, two purple, two black, six best-matched soul rings suddenly appeared behind the young evil soul master. Along with the terrifying fluctuations in soul power, an extremely thick barrel grew out of his shoulder, with a black hole.

There is a faint light gathering in the barrel.

"Level 6 concentrated destruction cannon? Are these evil soul masters also playing with soul guidance devices?" Huo Yuhao immediately recognized the barrel in the opponent's hand. It was a long-range soul guidance device known for its destructive power.

Once it was fully charged and hit, the consequences would be disastrous, but Huo Yuhao didn't seem to have any reaction.

"Okay, kill him, kill him!"

Most of the gamblers around bought the young evil spirit master to win. He had won two games in a row, and the probability of winning three games in a row was extremely high.

They have already gone crazy with gambling and just want to win back through this game.

But Huo Yuhao disappointed these gamblers.

boom--

A horrifying roar sounded, and the concentrated energy destructor cannon was launched smoothly, but it hit nothing. It just hit the wall of the spirit fighting arena, leaving a big crater.

With a loud bang, the concentrated destructor cannon on the young evil soul master's shoulders fell to the ground, but his feet left the ground and he was lifted into the air by a huge force.

"Ahhhh——"

In just an instant, Huo Yuhao stepped in front of him, raised his right arm high, grabbed the evil soul master's face tightly, and lifted him up.

The barrel of the gun was released, and an inexplicable panic arose in the heart of the young evil soul master. He instinctively chose to give up using the soul guide, and instead released his own soul skills to deal with it.

The fourth and fifth soul rings flashed at the same time, but Huo Yuhao didn't give him any time to react. At the same time as the soul impact was launched, he raised his right foot and stepped on his left knee quickly and fiercely.

There was another thud, and the fourth and fifth soul rings that were about to light up dimmed together.

Not far away from the spirit fighting arena, I saw a broken leg lying there quietly with a section of broken bones and dripping blood.

The trouser leg was torn, and the muscles on the broken leg seemed to be twitching slightly due to physiological functions.

"ah--"

For a moment, the screams of the young evil spirit master resounded throughout the underground spirit fighting arena and the entire underground black market.

"How dare you!" In the room, Ming Lei Douluo, who had been watching the battle, couldn't sit still.

This was the disciple he was most satisfied with, but after only one meeting, before he could even react, his left leg was amputated by the other party, and in the most incurable way.

He flew out of the room, and just as he was about to stop the game, his whole body was shaken.

I saw a wisp of gray flame burning slowly on Huo Yuhao's right hand, getting stronger and stronger, and would soon engulf the evil soul master's young man's head.

"This...this is..."

Netherworld Thunder Douluo's eyes widened. In the blazing gray flames, he felt a power that made him excited, longed for, and feared.

Huo Yuhao turned his head slightly, looked in the direction of Dark Thunder Douluo, and said calmly: "Don't you, the Xishui Alliance, not interfere with the outcome of the game?"