Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace

Wuhun Palace

The much-anticipated Soul Master Finals scene.

When Huo Yuhao's hundred thousand year soul ring appeared, the whole audience was shocked.

The most terrible thing is that the hundred thousand year soul ring is actually located in the position of his sixth soul ring.

No, not only has his cultivation level reached the level of the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, but he has also obtained a hundred thousand year soul ring? !

At that moment, they subconsciously thought that this soul ring might be fake.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but look at Sword Douluo beside him.

"Uncle Jian, what do you think?"

Sword Douluo focused his eyes on Huo Yuhao who was present, and shook his head slightly.

"I can't see through it, but Wuhun Palace should know whether it is true or false."

As he spoke, Sword Douluo turned his attention to the platinum archbishop at the scene.

Pope Bibi Dong and the two titled elders left the stage early. He was the person with the highest position in Wuhun Hall.

You should know something about the sixth soul ring age of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Not to mention Archbishop Platinum, Qian Renxue, who was hiding in a corner and watching, was also confused at this time.

The Sixth Soul Ring: One Hundred Thousand Years!

If Huo Yuhao's previous "super-class" soul ring configuration made her think "it's just like that", "it's just one less century-old soul ring and more ten-thousand-year soul rings".

But when his hundred thousand year soul ring appeared, Qian Renxue realized that she seemed to have underestimated the other party...

Not even Pope Bibi Dong knew about this soul ring configuration.

If Ju and Gui, the two Douluo elders, were present at the scene, they couldn't help but secretly say "Holy shit" at this moment.

at the same time.

Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, was wrapped in a black robe and stared at the hundred thousand year soul ring on Huo Yuhao with a look of uncertainty in his eyes.

As we all know, the endurance limit of a soul master in the sixth ring is between 10,000 and 25,000 years. It is impossible to actively absorb a 100,000-year soul ring.

Combined with the encounter in the Star Dou Forest, the answer is already obvious——

Sacrifice!

The hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast took the initiative to sacrifice for him!

Who gave the soul ring to him?

Is it the girl from before? Or the Titan ape, or the Azure Bull Python? !

besides.

He also has two clues.

The martial soul displayed by the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace is exactly the same as the martial soul displayed by the "Crooked Eyes Judge". They both have strange eyes, but their cultivation is completely different!

The person who attacked him at the beginning had nine soul rings, including the ninth ring, the 100,000-year soul ring, and his cultivation was even more powerful than his own.

In the process of pursuing Ah Yin in Tiandou City, he once again fought against Judge Cunning Eyes. He had already determined the identity of the other party - the King of Slaughter!

Back in the Soto City arena, the person who severely injured Xiao San was not of high cultivation, and he was probably the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall in front of him.

The same martial spirit, two people separated.

Could it be said that they come from the same hidden organization?

——Tangmen? !

What exactly do they want to do when they gather 100,000-year-old soul beasts?

Ah Yin was suspected of being resurrected and controlled by them... Damn it, there was a lot of fog mixed in, making it impossible for him to guess the truth.

Tang Hao clenched his fists, wishing he could go out and slap the showoff to death himself, but he was suffering from old wounds and new ones. Although he had the intention, he was powerless.

If I were in my heyday, why should I be afraid of those lowly juniors in Wuhun Palace!

No matter what, I will definitely find A Yin's whereabouts and rescue her.

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

…

The scene of the finals.

Huo Yuhao just released his martial soul and soul ring, directly scaring away the Wuchao team and surrendering on the spot, allowing him to win without a fight and directly advance to the top sixteen.

When he came from the arena, he was met with the downcast looks of all the teams present.

Six-ring Soul Emperor·One hundred thousand year soul ring.

They are destined to accompany them in this senior soul master competition, and there is no suspense.

If the three five-ring soul kings of the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace are three big mountains pressing on their heads, then Huo Yuhao, who has six rings and a hundred thousand year soul ring, is simply an insurmountable chasm for them!

Four rings versus six rings, how to fight?

Some people have already thought about it now and can't help but smile bitterly.

What's so special about the team formed by this Huo Shengzi? It's just a random act, just for fun.

There is no doubt that those beautiful team members are here to cheer.

With the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor sitting in charge, what other teammates do you need? He is enough to defeat all the teams by himself, and he is blessed with countless honours, which is so glorious.

There is no suspense about the champion of this senior soul master competition. I have given up.

Although there is no hope of winning the championship, we still have to fight for the second place.

Tang San clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he looked at Huo Yuhao's back.

Huo Yuhao suddenly turned sideways and looked back, his sharp gaze instantly passing through the crowd and meeting Tang San's hateful gaze.

Those cold eyes were suddenly reflected, frightening Tang San to panic, his eyes dodge, his heart pounded, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't stare at me with that look, or I won't be able to help but want to kill you!" Huo Yuhao suddenly said.

The whole place fell into silence immediately, and everyone followed Huo Yuhao's gaze.

In an instant, countless pairs of eyes looked towards Tang San.

Even the team around Tang San also had their eyes on him at this time.

it's him?

The dark horse of Team Shrek?

He possesses twin martial spirits and is said to be Haotian Douluo's biological son.

Haotian Douluo has a grudge against Wuhun Palace, and it is reasonable for the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace to treat him like this.

Hehe, there is something good to watch.

The gazes of everyone watching, watching, and sizing them up were like sharp knives, pricking Tang San's body with holes.

Tang San didn't dare to look directly, avoided his gaze, gritted his teeth, pressed his palms on his waist, looking at the bright moonlit night of Twenty-four Bridges, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He was trying his best to suppress it, and he seemed to be able to hear the inner discussions and ridicule of those people in his ears, and he took it easy without taking it too seriously.

The negative emotions inside him were so accumulated that they were about to explode.

The reason why he didn't dare to look directly was because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it or kill him!

Tang San's eyes, hidden by his lowered hair, revealed a strong murderous intent, almost crushing his teeth.

Flanders took the initiative to step forward, blocking in front of Tang San, raising his head to meet those thousands of eyes.

then.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun stepped forward one after another.

Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Meng Yiran followed.

They all stood in front of Tang San, looking at everyone with cold eyebrows.

Tang San slowly raised his head and looked at his companions and teachers standing in front of him, his heart was severely touched.

He slowly moved his hands away from his waist and gave up the thought of using hidden weapons in Wuhun Hall.

Then, he heard a contemptuous laugh.

Under the gaze of everyone, the man turned and left the scene, followed closely by six beautiful female team members.

Tang San, who was standing behind his teammates, couldn't help but clenched his fists.

No matter what, we must win this time! In any way!

…

In Huo Yuhao's eyes, Tang San's little tricks couldn't be hidden from him at all.

Dragon beard needle?

Oh, if you dare to move one try it.

Not to mention that there are rules and regulations on the field, even if I let go of the rules, you still can't beat me.

hidden weapon?

No matter how much that thing develops, it will never be able to catch up with the soul guide.