Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 270
Xuanji Douluo appeared in the White Tiger Army tent. Dai Hao frowned and looked unhappy. He had already gotten the general news from Xuanji Douluo.

"Uncle Xuanji, let's go and see who dares to break into our military camp alone."

Dai Hao said in a deep voice.

There were a total of four Titled Douluo in Xingluo Border including him, which meant that the one who came was at least a Titled Douluo level powerhouse, otherwise how could he dare to be so presumptuous.

Xuanji Douluo nodded.

He did not go to the battle site immediately, the purpose was to protect the safety of Duke White Tiger as soon as possible and prevent the enemy from trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

After all, even a ninth-level soul master titled Douluo would not dare to go to the Northwest Army alone.

The two of them left the military tent.

Although Xuanji Douluo's mental power was higher than that of White Tiger Douluo, he still could not determine the enemy's location. However, the dissipating aura of death was like a beacon in the dark night, giving Xuanji Douluo a general direction.

The two of them flew in the air and spent a certain amount of time before finally seeing the leader in black.

"he is?"

White Tiger Douluo's face was ugly, and his golden-white hair was so familiar. He looked very similar to the figure of the person he dreamed of every night.

The untimely death of his eldest son has always been a pain in his heart.

Huo Dongjun felt something and raised his head to look at the sky.

The two looked at each other.

Huo Dongjun tilted his head and smiled.

Just looking at this smile, White Tiger Duke Dai Hao shuddered and his scalp was numb. He took a deep breath and his eyes became calm again.

Dai Hao's martial soul possessed him, and his body muscles expanded again. The tall man who was already two meters tall had grown to nearly three meters tall.

The muscles are tied horizontally, and the white tiger's hair is disheveled.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt my soldiers, then don't think about leaving anymore."

A large sword appeared in White Tiger Douluo's hand. The blade was guarded by a tiger head with murderous intent. The sword in his arm showed the force of splitting the mountains, and it fell from the sky.

Although the person in front of him looked exactly like Dai Yueheng, he was sure that his son was dead.

White Tiger Douluo joined the army at the age of 13 and had a military career of nearly 30 years. How could he hesitate.

What's more, this man has countless Xingluo soldiers in his hands.

Huo Dongjun stood on the spot, neither retreating nor avoiding, holding a soul-refining knife to block the attack.

The two tiger-head knives collided together, making a violent roar. The domineering momentum was scattered, the rock, soil and dust flew, and clearly visible ripples continued to spill out.

The body of the man in black did not retreat.

Dai Hao was forced back dozens of steps by the recoil.

Although Huo Dongjun's soul power is not high, both the quality of his soul power and his physical fitness are extremely amazing.

Xuanji Douluo was shocked.

Because he knew how luxurious Dai Hao's equipment was. Not to mention that the White Tiger Duke's Palace had been inherited for thousands of years. As the master of the palace, he naturally had no shortage of souls and bones.

Coupled with the ninth-level defensive soul guide gifted by the Xingluo royal family and the eighth-level peak white tiger sword, the combat power is infinitely approaching level 95.

"Duke, I'm here to help you."

Xuanji Douluo holds a Xuanji umbrella and plans to join forces with Dai Hao to take down the man in black.

"No, you need to deal with those black souls first, and you can't let them continue to slaughter wantonly."

White Tiger Douluo refused without even thinking.

He looked at the man in black with blond hair and a face that was very similar to his own, and couldn't help but feel disgust in his heart.

Dai Hao watched as his men fell one after another, lifeless.

He couldn't help but angrily yelled at the man in black,
"What do you think life is!?"

When Huo Dongjun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "You don't seem to be qualified to teach me a lesson.

I have read a lot of history since I was a child, and I have some knowledge. "

The man in black raised his hand, and the demon soul stopped the massacre and stood silently, holding the black knife.Dai Hao saw that the men in black were no longer killing people, and wanted to know what the men in black wanted to say.

The man in black stuck the soul refining knife in place,

He continued, "In the early history of Douluo, war was like a bloody chessboard. No matter how many soldiers died, the princes and nobles would only be captured at most.
All he had to do was pay a certain price, and his life would be safe and he would be sent back to the empire.

Why, because there are many marriages between nobles, and most of them have interests involved with each other. Even wars are just re-dividing the interests.

In the seventh year of the Douluo Calendar, Emperor Xuexiang waited for the enemy to cross the river. After the two sides set up their formations, they started fighting. Isn't it just a practical game?
No matter how many of his subordinates died, he would not die. Such things abounded. "

Huo Dongjun said with interest,
"Speaking of which, do you really regard their lives as your own, or are they just chips in your hands?"

White Tiger Douluo laughed in anger,

"That's nonsense! Is it true that the countless martyrs of my White Tiger lineage who died in battle are all fake, and the injuries on my body are all fake?"

Dai Hao's aura exploded, his armor was shattered, and his body was covered with countless scars. Everyone who saw it was frightened.

"I, Dai Hao, lead the troops and have always taken the lead. I have never abandoned my brothers and sisters. If there is a defeat in the war, I must personally end the war. Why have I ever been greedy for life and afraid of death?"

The three soul rings on Duke White Tiger's body lit up at the same time.

White Tiger Vajra Demonic Transformation.

Holding a white tiger knife, he slashed at the man in black.

"If you don't understand the feelings of brothers, don't mess with our military morale!"

Dai Hao shouted sharply.

"marshal!"

The White Tiger personal guards have arrived, and more than 1000 people gathered in a large circle, listening to the words from the White Tiger Duke's mouth, and their hearts were agitated.

Because they knew that everything the White Tiger Duke said was true.

The man in black floated in the air, looking down at Dai Hao who slashed the air with his sword.

Huo Dongjun smiled.

As expected of the White Tiger Duke, if another person were present, the surrounding soldiers would most likely be disturbed by his words and become suspicious.

But this man won't.

Because he is really very good to his subordinates and has always treated them like brothers. Huo Dongjun has known this from a long time ago.

If this man had no charisma, how could he be liked by his mother, and how could he be recognized by Dai Yuhao.

Then why did Huo Dongjun say such nonsense?

Of course it wasn't nonsense. He glanced at the white tiger guards around him and his expression returned to indifference.

Look, these meats are not waiting for you.

24 Demonic Souls split again, turning into nearly a hundred people in an instant!

He went to fight against the white tiger's personal guards.

Every time the sword fell, the soul no longer merged into the black sword. Instead, the black soul stood up and slashed at White Tiger's personal guard Pao Ze!

The man in black said indifferently,

"Grass and mustard become ashes, trees flourish, deer and sheep mourn, and lions and tigers roar. The continuation of life is not to protect, but to devour."

Huo Dongjun raised his hand with a cold face.
"Stand up, I am here to give you a new life. From now on, there will be no higher or lower martial souls, no higher or lower human race, your soul and body will last forever, and you will live forever."

One by one, the black souls peeled off from the human body and stood up.

A dense black soul.

Dai Hao looked at this scene, trembling all over, and asked in disbelief, "Evil Soul Master!? Did you kill my son Dai Yueheng?"

Huo Dongjun looked at him and said nothing.

It seemed that Dai Hao was also kept in the dark, and he most likely did not know the truth about the Mingdou Mountains. This mountain range battlefield was originally the birthplace of evil soul masters.

PS: To avoid chaos, Dai Hao really didn’t say anything to his subordinates.

(End of this chapter)