Douluo ice demon Yuhao

Can a weapon soul master's martial soul be taken away by others and used by others?

On Douluo Continent, perhaps no scholar has ever studied this issue in depth for thousands of years, because it is really unimaginable.

The martial soul is the foundation of a soul master. When the soul master dies, the martial soul is destroyed. How could his martial soul be forcibly snatched away by another person?

But at this moment, a scene unheard of on this continent is taking place before our eyes.

I saw that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, which was originally the Ten Thousand Souls Douluo's martial spirit, was actually held in the hand of another mysterious man with messy blue hair and waved continuously.

After being separated from the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo, this strange black flag kept dancing, and the nine soul rings arranged on the flag flickered on and off as if they were frightened.

Following the mysterious man's long roar, the gray halo behind him illuminated a powerful gray light, enveloping all the soul rings on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

As the gray light greedily devoured it, the soul rings on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner began to disintegrate and turned into part of the gray light.

Not far away, Ten Thousand Soul Douluo could only bear the pain and cover his broken right arm, watching helplessly as his own martial soul was taken away by outsiders. He tried to recall or put away his Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but he couldn't find it at all.

Nothing happens.

Every time a soul ring disappears, the gray light becomes richer, the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo's face becomes paler, and the soul power in his body becomes weaker.

His martial soul no longer belongs to him at all. At this moment, Ten Thousand Soul Douluo is as fragile as an ordinary old man who has run out of fuel.

"you you……"

Wanhun Douluo tried to open his lips to say something, but even the hoarse wailing in his voice could no longer come out. He stretched out his bony right hand and pointed tremblingly at the mysterious man bathed in gray light.

Finally, not long after, all the soul rings on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner disappeared, and the Thousand Soul Douluo also waited for the mysterious man's response.

Not a word, not a single word, only mental fluctuations that are terrifying beyond human imagination.

Centered on the mysterious man himself, invisible spiritual power roared in all directions like a tsunami. The evil soul masters distributed on the top of the tower and around him died instantly under this level of mental impact.

The death of the body is not the end, the next step is to control the soul. One after another, transparent souls flew from the corpses of those evil soul masters, screaming as they watched themselves being sucked into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Naturally, Ten Thousand Soul Douluo was not immune. In his soul state, he just watched his soul after death being absorbed by his martial soul during his lifetime, just like he had done to those dead souls countless times.

The only person present who could withstand this wave of mental shock was Ye Xishui in the sky. With her cultivation and stubbornness as an Ultimate Douluo, she would not be killed so easily.

Ye Xishui's current situation is by no means uncomfortable. The mysterious man's mental impact did not have a great impact on her. What almost instantly made her incapacitated was the backlash from the Death Soul Guidance Device.

In the Death Soul Guidance Device, there are not only tens of thousands of newly generated resentful spirits. As an enlarged version of Ye Xishui's martial soul and blood soul demon puppet, it can be said that there are hundreds of accumulated souls since Ye Xishui became an evil soul master.

All the innocent souls killed by his own hands during the years were at least in the order of hundreds of thousands.

Following the cry of the mysterious man, hundreds of thousands of long-imprisoned resentful spirits broke through the confinement of the Death Soul Guidance Device, and the backlash caused Ye Xishui to be instantly shocked.

The first one to react was the Blood Soul Demon Puppet's real body, which was fighting with Di Tian hundreds of meters away. As the huge demon puppet's real body trembled, it lost its control over Di Tian.

At the same time, Zhong Liwu also shouted urgently: "Mother!"

He tried to control the Bone Dragon King to support Ye Xishui, but the Bone Dragon King under his feet stopped instinctively while turning towards the spire. The huge Bone Dragon King seemed to have its own mind at this time and was no longer controlled by Zhong Liwu.

He lowered his huge head and looked at the top of the ruined tower in awe.

Its empty eyes were always staring closely at the mysterious man with swaying long hair and the golden spear in his hand.

"How can this be!"

Zhong Liwu was horrified. He had never encountered a situation where the Bone Dragon King did not obey his orders.

The two powerful forces of Ye Xishui and Zhong Liwu were forced back at the same time, and the pressure to intercept Di Tian from the front was all put on Long Xiaoyao. His expression changed slightly, and he quickly glanced at Ye Xishui's location, while still using all his strength to stop Di Tian.

I don't know how many minutes I can hold him back.

Di Tianze was overjoyed, his aura surged, and he tried to capture Long Xiaoyao in the shortest possible time.

The surface of the originally towering Death Tower has been cracked. There is a big hole under the front, and the inside is completely penetrated. Even if the core array is still intact, it can no longer perform any function.

The person who did all this is the mysterious man standing on the top of the tower. His long hair is flowing, holding a gun in his right hand and a flag in his left hand. Although his facial expression under the gray light cannot be seen clearly, he can be felt from his roar.

The great pain I am enduring.

The gray light gradually formed a whirlpool, with countless resentful spirits spinning rapidly around him, seemingly telling him about the hellish pain he continued to suffer after his death.

"Ahhhh——"

A sharp scream came from the air. It was Ye Xishui whose strength had been severely damaged after being backlashed. She looked at the mysterious man in the ruins on the top of the tower with resentment and screamed.

"Who is it! Who are you!"

She didn't know who the mysterious man who suddenly appeared was and ruined the Holy Spirit Sect's plan. She had never heard of such a figure on the mainland.

Regarding soul research and secret techniques, the Holy Spirit Cult is definitely the most in-depth force on the entire continent, but the person in front of them has more control over the soul than them. Ye Xishui's decades of hard work were so easily wiped out.

Suddenly, Ye Xishui was stunned. She widened her eyes and stared in disbelief at the gray light surrounding the mysterious man. From that light, she actually felt a familiar aura.

Sharp questioning sounded again: "Holy Son! You are the Holy Son!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This long-lost figure and name appeared in Ye Xishui's mind, and she hurriedly checked the restrictions she had placed on the Holy Son during the Ascension Ceremony.

Just now, the few evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect were almost wiped out. The restrictions that still remained in Ye Xishui's mind were now only left with the remnants of a few evil soul masters and Zhong Liwu who stayed in the Dou Ling Empire.

However, there is one person whose prohibition still exists, and becomes more conspicuous by the disappearance of other people's prohibitions.

of the Son of God.

Ye Xishui tried to "tap" the restriction belonging to the Holy Son, but found that there was no response at all. She pressed it again, but the restriction disappeared by itself.

Ye Xishui suddenly realized it and shouted: "Wow, it turns out you were not brainwashed by me from the beginning. You hid it really well, Holy Son!"

She never imagined that the restriction that even Super Douluo could not resist would be ineffective against the Holy Son.

That's right, it was Huo Yuhao who once infiltrated the Holy Spirit Cult as the Holy Son as the Holy Son, and it was Huo Yuhao who flew here quickly through the soul cannon, smashed the Tower of Death, destroyed the Soul Guidance Device of Death, and released the soul in it, which turned back to bite Ye Xishui.

To be precise, it's not just Huo Yuhao, but also Huo Qiu'er. The way Huo Yuhao's long hair is dancing and he's holding the golden dragon gun is exactly the spirit fusion skill he used with Huo Qiu'er.

This time the martial soul fusion technique is a perfect fusion of the Holy Spirit of Death and the Demonic Eyes martial soul, together with Huo Qiuer's martial soul Golden Dragon.

Only owners with golden dragon bloodline are eligible to use the Golden Dragon Spear. Huo Yuhao's ability to use it freely is due to Huo Qiu'er.

It is this golden dragon bloodline that makes Zhong Liwu's natal beast, the Spirit Bone Dragon King, dare not cross the line.

But now the golden dragon gun in Huo Yuhao's hand is different from the original one. The head of the gun exudes a green light and rich life force.

It is the gold of life excreted from the body of the golden tortoise shell. After being plated on the golden dragon gun, its ability to swallow life is even more powerful.

The golden dragon spear in the right hand controls life, which represents the physical body, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the left hand controls the soul, which symbolizes the essence.

Life and soul, the two most fundamental categories of human existence, are now dominated by Huo Yuhao. Surrounded by hundreds of thousands of undead, Huo Yuhao displayed his second auto-spiritual fusion skill, Holy Spirit.

The self-martial soul fusion technique of the Holy Law God of the Dead and the Demonic Eye Martial Soul instantly kills all living beings touched by the wave through powerful spiritual impact and devours their souls.

There are no complex effects, just brief descriptions that are pale but frightening.

It wasn't that Huo Yuhao gave up the equally powerful Ultimate Ice, but when he got close to here, he realized that the hundreds of thousands of undead souls forced him to concentrate on using undead magic to comfort them. However, despite this, releasing these grievances had already

The long-lost soul also caused him to endure incomparable pain.

The pain endured by each resentful spirit is nothing, but when multiplied by hundreds of thousands, this amount is far beyond what most humans can bear.

Huo Yuhao now seems to be suffering the torture that those resentful spirits once suffered.

Huo Yuhao was not the only one who suffered these pains, but there was also one person, Huo Qiu'er, who used the martial soul fusion technique with him.

Among those resentful spirits, there were many soul beast spirits. They felt the aura of the auspicious beasts, coiled around them, and wailed like they were complaining.

Huo Yuhao said no more, his two icy blue and gold eyes just stared indifferently at Ye Xishui, who was bleeding and vomiting blood in the air.

"Mother!"

It turned out to be Zhong Liwu. When he saw that the Bone Dragon King was motionless, he released the true form of the Death God Demon Puppet and came to the rescue.

He knew the backlash that Ye Xishui received. His strength was very likely to be 10%, so he had to take action.

However, before he could reach the top of the Tower of Death, two cold and cold interceptors appeared in front of him.

They are blue and white in two colors.

Huo Yuhao must devote himself to using undead magic and has no time to use the ultimate ice. Others can use it.

The two Ice and Snow Emperors stood indifferently in front of Zhong Liwu, and the coldness in their icy eyes sent chills down Zhongli Wu's spine.

With their current strength, it is more than enough to jointly take down Zhong Liwu who has lost his natural beast spirit.

In the distance, Di Tian, ​​who had lost the control of the two powerful men, was increasingly gaining the upper hand against Long Xiaoyao. Despite the fierce battle, he still had the energy to pay attention outside the battlefield.

Facing Di Tian alone, Long Xiaoyao could only barely parry. The effect of the Silent Dark Realm was getting weaker and weaker, and he could no longer restrain Di Tian. The terrifying white light that was just emitting enough to threaten his life had disappeared, and the surrounding space was

The blockade has long since subsided.

Di Tian could clearly sense that all this was because of the sudden appearance of Huo Yuhao.

But he didn't know why Huo Yuhao's aura appeared together with the auspicious beast.

When Ditian was besieged by the three powerful men of the Holy Spirit Cult, his life was threatened by the white light. Huo Yuhao suddenly broke out, destroyed the opponent's conspiracy, brought powerful reinforcements, and resolved his crisis in time.

Di Tian looked at Huo Yuhao with a somewhat complicated look. With the pride of a strong man like him, he would naturally not deny the help that the other party had brought to him, but he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

At this moment, a green light appeared on Di Tian's body, making him feel comfortable. He turned around and saw that it was Brigitte who had arrived.

Long Xiaoyao was never an enemy of Emperor Tian, ​​and when two ferocious beasts gathered together, he was even less of a match.

He looked around with stern eyes.

Now Long Xiaoyao was not seriously injured. If he had fully wanted to leave, there was a 80% chance of escaping safely.

But he glanced at Ye Xishui in the distance and did not consider this possibility. He would not abandon Ye Xishui and run away alone.

The situation suddenly reversed. The Holy Spirit Cult changed from suppressing Di Tian to being suppressed in all directions. The three powerful men all faced life and death enemies, and there seemed to be no possibility of survival.

On the top of the ruined tower, the souls of injustice were flying and the spirits of resentment were reborn. They surrounded Huo Yuhao, expressing their gratitude to the benefactor who brought freedom, even if they could do nothing to repay him.

Huo Yuhao doesn't need their repayment either.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! For the Necromancer, these hundreds of thousands of souls are so tempting. If they are all devoured, they will be enough to send Huo Yuhao directly to the top of the Ultimate Douluo Realm.

But he would not do this. What he had just swallowed were only the souls of the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect.

The power of the soul was condensed by the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, and the power of life was condensed by the Golden Dragon Spear, and merged into Huo Yuhao's body. The two purest energies poured into his Dantian, and slowly combined into a gray-white energy, giving him

Bring improvement from the inside out.

This energy is so pure and so solid that it urgently needs a place to store it.

However, the lower Dantian in the lower abdomen has been occupied by the ultimate ice soul core, and it instinctively rejects this new energy.

After being drained through the meridians, this gray-white energy slowly accumulated at the heart and stopped spreading.

Without time to examine the situation inside his body, Ye Xishui questioned Huo Yuhao again in the air.

"Tell me, Son, why!"

"You killed those people back then, right? Is your purpose of sneaking into the Holy Spirit Cult to destroy us?"

Ye Xishui thought of those people from the Holy Spirit Sect who were disappearing one after another, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

Huo Yuhao spoke coldly and made a mixed sound of male and female.

"Evil Soul Master, and the Holy Spirit Cult, the only meaning of your existence is to be destroyed."

He said coldly.

"Have you heard the roar of these undead? Only when all evil is eliminated can their souls be comforted."

Hearing this, Ye Xishui laughed miserably: "Evil? Hahahaha——"

"Tell me, what is evil? Why are we evil?"

The word evil seemed to touch her heart, and Ye Xishui's voice became even more poignant and exciting.

"We were born with the evil spirit awakened in your mouth and became the evil in your mouth. Although we have done nothing wrong, we are ostracized by the world with strange eyes and even harmed for no reason. How many people are just awakened?

Martial spirits with evil aura will be hunted down."

"It's the Holy Spirit Cult! It's the Holy Spirit Cult that gives us evil soul masters a place to live, and gives us the opportunity to work hard to become stronger, so that those who once looked down on us and those who harmed us pay the price!"

"Tell me, isn't it the world's fault for forcing us into this situation?"

After listening to Ye Xishui's words, Huo Yuhao was silent for a while. After a while, he slowly spoke.

"If it were before, I would have the patience to argue with you."

"But now, I understand that it is impossible to reason with you guys, and I am too lazy to reason with you."

He raised the golden dragon spear in his hand, pointed it directly at Ye Xishui, and shouted: "Yes, that's right, it's this world's fault!"

"I will punish this world and punish it by never seeing you!"