Douluo: Star Emperor Yuhao

Chapter 87 Huo: "Liya, don't mess around."

Sun Moon Continent, the territory of the original Sun Moon Empire, has the only main city in the north - Dongyang City.

Different from the Douluo Continent and the Three Kingdoms, Dongyang City has initially completed industrialization, with high-rise buildings lined up in rows, and the hardened main road is nearly 100 meters long.

Now it has become the federal capital of the three principalities.

Because it is close to the far north and has a high latitude, the sun has already sunk below the sea level at five o'clock. As the last ray of sunlight extinguishes, the soul-conducting lights on the street dimly light up.

To the east of the city, close to the harbor, is a large opera square that was built just three months ago with voluntary funds raised by tens of millions of people around Dongyang City. The regular flow of people every night makes this harbor the most prosperous area in the city.

Viewed from above, on the side of this nearly three-kilometer-diameter circular square near the sea, there is a three-hundred-meter-wide light blue lake that connects to the ice sea.

Ice fragments of different sizes are flowing on the lake, and in the center of the lake sits a magnificent stage carved out of ice crystals.

Colorful soul-guided ray lights shine out from the pool, forming a strangely colorful aurora above the water, which intersects with the light mist on the lake, adding a bit of haziness and fantasy to the stage.

By six o'clock on the dot, there were already millions of pedestrians in the square. At first glance, it was bustling with people, and there were even a large number of people pouring into the square.

What is surprising is that for such a large-scale gathering, there are only a few hundred law enforcement officers to maintain law and order, but even with only a few hundred people, they still manage the place in an orderly and orderly manner.

They were lined up neatly, just like the specially selected military formations on the main road in front of Mingdu on the National Day of the Sun and Moon Empire.

Perhaps the only difference is that the height levels are different, some people are still holding children, and there are sporadic voices, but they are all kept very low.

In the distance, the melodious bells rang, also kicking off the stage.

A melodious song came out from the broken ice lake shrouded in ice mist and shrouded in aurora, and it sounded like it sounded from the deepest part of the soul.

People within a radius of five kilometers can hear the singing completely and clearly. No matter whether they are standing at the front or at the back, there is no difference in the size of the sound they hear.

"The sound of rain wakes me up"

"On this warm autumn morning"

"The sky is a melancholy gray."

"A color as comfortable as a cave."

"..."

This song is very beautiful and melodious, as if it has magic power, immersing everyone in it, like a breeze, like a warm sun, taking away the tiredness and dissatisfaction with life hidden in the deepest part of the heart after a long day's work.

No matter what the emotion was before, whether it was anger, despair or numbness, under the cleansing from the soul, the heart became satisfied, relaxed and happy.

"Before the snow falls from the sky, let's do something romantic."

"You and I have seen the rising sun, and we have both felt the pain."

"Now let the October rains wash it away."

The world seemed to respond to the singing, and countless snowflakes fell from the sky, dancing gracefully in the night and lights.

Just like the beautiful dancing figure that no one can see on the stage shrouded in ice fog, it is as gorgeous as it is.

On the surface of the ice lake, a slender and tall figure stood there, looking up at the sky, stretching out his hand to take a few snowflakes, watching them turn into water droplets in the palm of his hand, and slide down on the ice.

"Liya."

He was the only one who heard a trace of sadness in the happy tune, which was a kind of confusion that could not be found.

"Don't go?"

The Snow Emperor, whose cultivation was close to that of a god, although he also liked the singing, was not as obsessed with it as Tang Zi and Ke Ke beside him. He turned his head and asked softly.

"Wait until she finishes singing. This is her job and her hobby, isn't it?"

Looking at the figure dancing alone on the frost stage, Huo Yuhao shook his head firmly.

Liya has always loved music, even though part of her soul was taken away by the evil soul master. She has experienced the greatest malice brought by the world to her, but she still ends her life with singing before her soul is annihilated. Otherwise, how can she master the emotion of joy?

Power.

Even with the help of pure joy, we can control the original sin of lust.

………

Just when Huo Yuhao was chatting with Snow Emperor.

More than ten kilometers away, two titled Douluo, who looked like seventy-year-old men, took advantage of the darkness and flew towards the opera house at a not too fast speed, finally stopping three thousand meters directly above the opera house.

One of the old men looked at the millions of people watching in the square, with longing in his eyes.

If all these people are slaughtered, their souls are refined into resentful spirits, and merged into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Then even if a Super Douluo comes, facing his full expansion of the Ten Thousand Souls Domain, he will still have to drink in hatred on the spot.

Another obese old man saw his greed and put his hand on the shoulder of the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo with a warning in his eyes.

"Okay, Wanhun, don't try to make any trouble. You can't touch any of those civilians. If you kill one today, we will all die, unless you think you are stronger than the leader and deputy leader."

Another obese old man put his hand on the shoulder of the Ten Thousand Soul Douluo with a warning in his eyes.

He suppressed the greed in his eyes and glanced at the Hatred Douluo who was said to be accompanying him but was actually monitoring him.

"I know, I hate it. I'm not that impulsive. If I attack so many civilians in public, even ten lives wouldn't be enough for me to die."

Unlike Abomination, an evil soul master like him, who can steadily improve his cultivation level by devouring other people's souls and lives, is considered an absolute backbone member of the Holy Spirit Cult, but he cannot devour souls unscrupulously.

The Holy Spirit Sect is bright and glamorous, with more than twenty titled Douluo, and no less than four Super Douluo.

But if they dare to carry out massacres in big cities openly, they are risking their own lives.

Putting aside the Sun and Moon Empire, even the Douluo Continent and those families who secretly control the situation on the mainland will not sit idly by and will definitely launch an all-round attack on the Holy Spirit Sect.

After all, the premise for the Black Gloves to exist is that it can be controlled. Once it is uncontrollable, only destruction awaits.

It’s just that he Wanhun doesn’t know, nor do those arrogant divine descendants, that the Holy Spirit Cult’s wings have begun to fully mature. The Holy Spirit Cult, which has the combat power of three Extreme Douluo, is capable of dealing with it even if those divine descendants join forces.

The Holy Spirit Church’s frantic search for the Holy Son is not unreasonable.

As long as we find a few more saints and saints with ultimate Douluo potential and grow up, the mainland will truly be the world of the Holy Spirit Sect.

…

Wanhun lowered his head and looked at the figure on the ice crystal stage. The light in his eyes flickered, with both greed and surprise.

"Is this the target of the mission? I really can't believe that this woman who looks human on the surface is actually the princess of the ice sea mermaid clan, and even went to the human world to hold a concert."

As he said that, he took out a scarlet gold-patterned token from his pocket. The patterns on it were extremely complicated. Just looking at it made people dazzled, and there was a faint mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood rushing toward him.

Wanhun quickly averted his eyes, his heart palpitating. Even if he had smelted hundreds of thousands of civilians' resentful souls, the evil aura on his body would not be as strong as this terrifying vision.
The hater on the side also hurriedly avoided it, not daring to look directly, and sighed: "It's really a terrifying killing aura, as if Shura in hell, how many lives have to be killed to give birth to such a pure aura of disaster."

"How those nobles can actually come up with such a thing? Sure enough, tens of thousands of years of inheritance and accumulation are beyond what the outside world can guess."

Wanhun nodded, agreeing with the hateful view in his heart, and rubbed the token with his palm. "I hope this thing is really useful. I don't think that I, a level 91 evil soul master, can handle it with a hundred thousand years of cultivation."

Mermaid Princess."

Immediately, he pointed the token at Liya on the stage and input the soul power into it according to the method told by the nobles.

He did not disappoint. Blood-like lines appeared on the surface of the red-gold token, and then a red-red blood-colored light beam was shot out, covering the ice crystal stage where Liya was standing.

This blood glow has no lethality, it just disperses the surrounding ice mist.

It revealed a stunning beauty who was covered by ice and mist, dancing and singing solo on the stage.

It actually balances the ultimate enchantment and pure innocence. The two are perfectly blended, giving people a sense of contradiction.

No matter men, women, old or young, everyone is attracted by this figure.

…

On the stage, seeing herself enveloped in a bloody prison, Liya had a hint of shock in her eyes.

On the chest, a drop-shaped crystal emits light blue light, forming a light shield with water ripples to protect it.

However, under the erosion of this bloody light, the surface of the water droplet crystal became dim, and the supposedly solid shield was crumbling, as if it would break in the next moment.

Seeing this, even Liya's eyes rarely showed panic.

This is the inherited artifact of the mermaid clan, the Tears of the Poseidon, which can help her transform into a human body and avoid being discovered as a mermaid. Once it loses its effectiveness, she will reveal her true identity.

She cares more about being exposed than her own safety. Then she won't be able to sing in the human world, and the unknown existence won't be able to find her through this.

Nowadays, the prosperity of souls in the mainland has eased the relationship between humans and highly intelligent soul beasts. However, it is too much to say that the higher soul beasts should be treated equally.

"Shura divinity?!"

That familiar aura and the panic in Liya's eyes shocked Huo Yuhao's heart.

In a flash, he came to Liya's side, took her into his arms, and waved a colorful barrier composed of the emotional divinity in his soul to block the bloody light in the sky.

He raised his head and looked up into the sky, with evil eyes in his eyes and said: "You bugs in the ditch, you only have a little bit of power left by Tang San, but you still dare to touch my people!"

The murderous intent in his body surged out unabashedly, turning into a substantial killing field all over his body.

Make a fist with your right hand, mobilize your own mental power to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and swing it upward suddenly.

【Kingdom in the world!】

…

Under the gaze of millions of people, on the stage, an extraordinary and heroic man with weathered temples held a pure and enchanting beauty in his left hand, looking up at the sky.

As he clenched his fist with his left hand, everyone was in a trance, as if he had transformed into a divine king who stepped on the ground and supported the sky.

The fist, which was brighter than the stars, was slowly waved out, as if the world would surrender to it.

The blood-colored prison that stretched to the sky, faced with this invincible fist, disintegrated into nothingness in just a blink of an eye.

As for the two ant-sized black spots in the sky, they had long since turned into ashes in the aftermath of the punch.

Even Huo Yuhao couldn't use this kind of attack casually. This punch consumed the divinity he had accumulated for a month.

He did not become a god after all, and it was very troublesome to recover.

When two divinities collide, even if Extreme Douluo encounters them, they can only dodge and run away, and they will die if they touch them.

The brief storm passed, the sky became impoverished again, and the moon and stars shone brightly on the world.

"Hao~~ you're here," Liya looked at Huo Yuhao who was hugging her waist, and pressed her body tightly against his body. Some parts of her body inadvertently rubbed against Huo Yuhao's arm.

This beautiful and harmonious picture did not last long.

"Liya - stop..."

Huo Yuhao's clear blue eyes were slightly cloudy and bloodshot, and he exhaled heavily.

If this continues, he will really lose control and cause trouble, fish life in a double sense.

This power of original sin was much more terrifying than he imagined. Just a little breath almost made him lose control.

He was worried that Liya would be targeted by a beast, but he didn't want that beast to turn into him.

…………

In the God Realm, an urgent law enforcement conference was held.

Tang San was discussing with Destruction and others on how to deal with the sudden emergence of a large number of dark energy planes and a large number of evil demon gods in the northern star region of the Yonghui Divine Realm.

At this moment, the God King of Destruction was speaking, and Tang San, who was directly opposite him, suddenly frowned.

"What, Tang San, what do you think about the decision proposed by the God King of Destruction?" Rong Nianbing's eyes flickered at the side.

He didn't like Tang San to begin with, and in the past two days he had come here to discuss matters with him for no apparent reason. It made it impossible for him to be intimate with his wife.

Now he was very angry, wishing that Tang San would be unlucky.

Glancing at Rong Nianbing who was trying to conquer the fire, Tang San said lightly: "No, I agree with the way the God King of Destruction deals with these evil planes. These invaders should be destroyed with the force of thunder."

Having said this, Tang San turned around and offered his own opinion to Destruction.

"Leave those evil gods in the Dragon Xuan Star Region to me. The Douluo Plane, the place where I become a god, happens to be there, so it's much more convenient for me to go down to the lower realm."

Destruction heard the words and nodded. In the Yonghui God Realm, the territory of the material universe of 1.2 billion light years is too vast.

Even if the God Realm is in the high-dimensional lower realm and is fast, if there is no corresponding mark as an anchor in the material plane, even if it is in the lower realm, it will take at least three days.

That is three years in the material plane.

Among the northern star regions where the evil disaster broke out this time, the Longxuan Star Region was originally ruled by the Dragon God, but was later included in the management scope of the first-generation Shura God.

Therefore, in the Dragon Xuan Star Territory, there is no mark of destruction for him. Unless Tang San is willing to take him down, it will take him a year to get there, so he should leave it to Tang San to handle it.

(End of chapter)