Douluo: The True Eye

Chapter 177: Death God's Silence, Dragon Emperor's Demise

The soldiers of the Sun Moon Empire watching below felt their breath catch in their throats at the sight of the terrifying form that Huo Yuhao revealed.

Although it couldn't compare to the thousand-meter behemoth that Di Tian's true form transformed into,

the Dark Sacred Dragon's body length already reached five hundred meters when it revealed its Martial Soul True Body.

In contrast, under the reflection of Huo Yuhao's enormous true form, it looked like a little chick.

Here, Huo Yuhao cleverly took advantage of the situation, as it wasn't that he could really manifest such a huge true form.

If his true strongest form's combat power were amplified to the current extent,

to put it bluntly, even if a god descended, they would be beaten into a scurrying mess.

This is because Huo Yuhao's true strongest form has already completed complete energy transformation.

That is, a god body, and the difference between gods and divine beasts lies in the strength of the god body.

With the blessing of bloodlines and body size, divine beasts' god bodies are often stronger than ordinary gods.

Huo Yuhao's physical body is also heading in this direction. If he could really possess such a large volume,

ordinary third-level gods and second-level gods would only have death awaiting them before Huo Yuhao.

Therefore, this was just a clever manipulation through the Domain of Truth, absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy.

Thus, a being resembling his true form was fabricated.

Although this Martial Soul True Body, when calculated according to its true mass,

is far from reaching the strongest combat power of Huo Yuhao's true form,

it excels in its intimidating appearance, making it perfectly suitable for use at this moment.

Moreover, even so, with the blessing of vast heaven and earth spiritual energy,

the strength of this ten-thousand-foot true body is not at all weaker than that of a Limit Douluo.

After all, Limit Douluos are only beginning to move towards complete energy transformation, and have not truly stepped into it.

Therefore, for Huo Yuhao, facing powerhouses at the Limit Douluo level, his current cultivation is already sufficient.

And seeing Huo Yuhao's Martial Soul True Body, a mix of faint golden light within the deep blue, begin to move,

and with his movements, the surrounding heaven and earth resonated, and even space was shaking,

Ye Xishui's eyes turned cold, and she hurriedly tried to avoid Huo Yuhao's offensive. However, being in this world, even a Limit Douluo appeared small.

Under Huo Yuhao's strike, which carried the power of heaven and earth and the Domain of Truth, it seemed crude, but Ye Xishui had nowhere to escape.

And the dark aura released by Long Xiaoyao's domain into Huo Yuhao's ten-thousand-foot body disappeared without a trace, like a clay ox entering the sea.

However, Ye Xishui, this Limit Douluo, was not to be trifled with. Countless wronged souls overflowed from the Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Soul phantom behind her.

The vast resentment and soul power constantly impacted Huo Yuhao's giant hand that was grabbing towards her, as well as the surrounding space.

However, under the lock of Huo Yuhao's Domain of Truth, the surrounding space was exceptionally stable.

Even with her cultivation as a Limit Douluo, it was difficult to break through for a while.

And this was natural. After all, although Ye Xishui was a Limit Douluo, her understanding of the power of space itself was not deep enough.

Having spent most of her life playing with souls, resentment, and people's hearts, her understanding of space still remained at the most superficial level.

"How is this possible? I don't believe it!" Ye Xishui's voice gradually became distorted and resentful.

The vengeful spirits she released became increasingly violent in their attacks on Huo Yuhao, obviously using some kind of special soul skill.

However, Huo Yuhao remained unmoved by Ye Xishui's resistance, and his giant hand still firmly grabbed towards her.

At this time, the giant dragon transformed from Long Xiaoyao was searching for weaknesses in this behemoth before him.

However, no matter how he attacked, no matter where he attacked, Huo Yuhao's seemingly huge and flimsy body did not suffer the slightest damage.

And this was natural, because after all, Huo Yuhao's body was not his true form.

It was only created by him through the Domain of Truth. As long as the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy was endless, this body would not be destroyed.

And most of the attacks launched by Long Xiaoyao were energy-based.

Once absorbed by the Domain of Truth, the already minimal losses would be restored.

Initially, compared to elemental energy attacks,

because the vengeful spirits contained the obsessions of living beings, they were quite effective against this giant.

However, as more and more vengeful spirits were filled into the Domain of Truth, the Domain of Truth quickly analyzed the composition of these vengeful spirits.

After the resentment, obsession, soul power, and spirit of these vengeful spirits were completely dissected layer by layer,

the threat of the vengeful spirits to the giant was completely cleared. On the surface of the giant's body,

a layer of gray-black resentment gradually appeared, decorating a illusory robe with peaceful faces.

This robe was made of mental power and resentment.

It possessed considerable resistance to the various offensives of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet.

At the same time, the more fierce the Blood Soul Demon Puppet's attack, the more solid this robe became.

This scene was something that Ye Xishui could never have anticipated.

All Soul Master battles have their own style and growth path.

Even if they are as strong as Limit Douluos, it is the same, unless they embark on a completely different path after reaching the pinnacle.

Otherwise, the means of combat, the thinking of combat, and the rhythm of combat cannot be developed out of thin air.

At this time, Ye Xishui still had trump cards that she hadn't used, but her fighting style had already been firmly grasped by the Domain of Truth.

Even if she burned all the vengeful spirits on her body and launched a desperate strike, she could not escape the analysis and control of the Domain of Truth.

The defeat was set.

Ye Xishui frantically wanted to use desperate measures, and also wanted to switch Martial Souls to struggle.

However, everything was to no avail. The existence of the vengeful spirits was now beyond her control.

Under the influence of the Domain of Truth, a vast amount of vengeful spirits were continuously extracted from her body by Huo Yuhao.

And in this process, even she could not switch Martial Souls.

As Huo Yuhao's giant hand ignored the layers of resistance from the vengeful spirits, it finally pressed down.

There were no earth-shattering anomalies, and this Holy Spirit Cult Supreme Elder, Death God Douluo, who was born with resentment and jealousy,

also ushered in her silence in this thunderous method that carried no reminiscence or tenderness.

The giant hand squeezed, and Ye Xishui's body, soul power, soul, and the Soul Tools on her body were completely decomposed in an instant.

Understand · Decompose · Reconstruct!

In the next moment, matter and spirit completed a unified transformation, turning into pure energy that integrated into the giant's body.

And the countless vengeful spirits and Ye Xishui's soul were dismantled under the power of the Truth Domain.

Stripped of their resentment, they were ultimately sent by Huo Yuhao into the Undead Plane.

For the current Undead Plane, although it can nurture native souls, it is naturally better to receive supplements from the outside world.

As the last trace of Ye Xishui's existence in the world was completely erased.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyao didn't feel anger, but a sense of absurdity mixed with relief.

His nature was not that of an evil person; he only became a knife in Ye Xishui's hand under the influence of an unspeakable love.

Now, with Ye Xishui's death, the death of his beloved should have made him angry.

However, at this moment, Long Xiaoyao felt an unprecedented peace.

This was an emotion he had never felt since stepping into the mire of the Holy Spirit Cult.

As Huo Yuhao dealt with Ye Xishui, the enormous figure slowly turned its head to look at him.

Just like Ye Xishui, who had been locked on by Huo Yuhao before, a sense of powerlessness enveloped him, making it difficult for him to muster any fighting spirit against Huo Yuhao.

And Long Xiaoyao only sighed slightly; his strength was similar to Ye Xishui's.

Perhaps he could be a bit better, but judging from Ye Xishui's pale and feeble resistance in Huo Yuhao's hands earlier.

He also understood that no matter how beyond comprehension it was, Huo Yuhao at this moment had already mastered the power above the Limit Douluo level.

Long Xiaoyao's statement was not wrong, after all, regarding the understanding and application of power.

Perhaps only the Silver Dragon King on the entire Douluo Star could match Huo Yuhao with the blessing of the authority inherited from the Dragon God.

However, for Huo Yuhao, if he had to explore alone without reference, he could only move forward slowly.

If he competed with the strong, relying on the glimmer of light from the Eye of Truth, Huo Yuhao's speed of progress would be astonishing.

At this moment, although Long Xiaoyao had not yet dispelled his Dark Sacred Dragon True Body, Huo Yuhao could see that the other party already had a will to die.

However, he was not prepared to resist stubbornly, but was ready to face death calmly.

From a personal perspective, Huo Yuhao naturally couldn't have much ill feeling towards the other party.

"Then, Dragon Emperor Douluo, farewell."

The entire sky and earth were vibrating together at this moment because of Huo Yuhao's words.

It was as if their vibrations constituted Huo Yuhao's complete sentence.

At this moment, the Sun Moon Empire soldiers watching the battle on the ground were pale and shocked.

Although most of them didn't understand what had just happened.

But at this moment, they had all realized one thing.

That was, the Holy Spirit Cult had been defeated, the Holy Spirit Cult with two Limit Douluo experts had been defeated!

Lacking the presence of Limit Douluo powerhouses, the already fragmented Holy Spirit Cult was likely to disintegrate.

At that time, no one could predict what these crazy guys would do.

But their existence would inevitably cause immeasurable damage to the entire Douluo Continent.

However, the most urgent thing at the moment was the death of the two Limit Douluos.

It must be known that the Limit Douluo level was already the pinnacle combat power that current soul masters could recognize.

And two powerhouses of this level were defeated and killed in just a few dozen rounds of confrontation.

If the Sun Moon Empire was to face opponents of this level in the future, could they really win?

At this moment, the soldiers of the Sun Moon Empire recalled the fear of being dominated by high-level soul masters thousands of years ago.

Long Xiaoyao was dead; Huo Yuhao didn't do anything extra but, like with Ye Xishui.

He cast his soul into the Undead Plane, and the pure power that his lifelong cultivation had transformed into was preserved.

As Huo Yuhao's true body left the Undead Plane, the power from the two Limit Douluos pushed his strength to a new height.

Although after extreme purification, only one or two tenths of Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui's lifelong cultivation remained.

However, the cultivation of two Limit Douluo-level powerhouses was enough for Huo Yuhao to break through his original shackles.

The illusory eighth soul ring condensed into a solid form with a thought from Huo Yuhao.

And the ninth soul ring had barely condensed into a prototype.

However, at this moment, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui's purified cultivation had been exhausted.

For the current Huo Yuhao, as he comprehended the Observer Mode.

Until the God-level realm, there would no longer be obstacles to his cultivation.

What he needed now was only enough vast and pure power to push his cultivation realm.

The huge giant body dissipated, and Huo Yuhao leisurely fell from the sky, appearing in front of the Sun Moon Empire soldiers.

And at this moment, the Sun Moon Empire soldiers didn't even have the courage to resist, and they didn't even dare to run away.

At this moment, including those ninth-level soul tool masters, they felt despair for the first time.

Even if they used ninth-level fixed soul-guided shells, could they really threaten the person in front of them?

And among the crowd, only Kong Deming remained calm; in the previous battle with Huo Yuhao.

Although he was attacked by Huo Yuhao, he still realized the gap between himself and Huo Yuhao.

It was no longer the difference between ordinary soul masters; the difference was at least one major stage.

And this made this top researcher who was born as a soul tool master curious.

Curious about how Huo Yuhao did it, curious about whether he could do it himself.

And facing the trembling of the crowd, Huo Yuhao didn't say much.

He just issued an unquestionable order in a flat tone.

"Two days later, Heaven Soul Empire, Heaven Dou City."

"The four great empires will discuss the merger of the four countries, from now on, humanity will be one, and will no longer attack each other."

As Huo Yuhao disappeared again, the last half of the sentence slowly spread in the air.

"If no one from the Sun Moon Empire comes at that time, then the country will be destroyed."

It took a long time before everyone moved.

It wasn't that they didn't want to move, but that they didn't dare to move; at this time, from the ninth-level soul tool masters to the ordinary soldiers.

Their backs were already soaked with sweat, not because of the hot weather, but because of the fear in their hearts.

This fear of absolute power.

Even though Huo Yuhao didn't attack them just now.

But every move of the ten-thousand-foot true body was ruthlessly ravaging their minds.

Even the power of heaven and earth seemed so fragile in front of that ten-thousand-foot giant.