Douluo Dalu: Huo Yuhao Knows the Plot

The man also looked embarrassed, after all, it was an open-air performance and being seen by others was really a bit shameful.

However, Huo Yuhao's attention was always on the woman. This woman had a head of snow-white hair, and needless to say, her appearance was stunning. Soul beasts that transformed into humans were never ugly, and her figure was incredibly voluptuous.

But these were not the points that Huo Yuhao was focusing on. Looking at the woman with her disheveled clothes, Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, "This young lady, should I call you a heretical soul master, or a heretical soul beast?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. Tang Ya never expected that this bold and open beautiful woman would be a heretical soul master.

The man looked at Huo Yuhao with a look of horror. He didn't expect that the young man, who looked only about thirteen years old, would see through their identities as heretical soul masters at a glance. But what did he mean by heretical soul beast?

Unconsciously, the man looked at his female companion, only to see her face turn pale and stagger back a few steps.

The white-haired woman's heart sank infinitely. She didn't expect that coming to Sunset Forest would lead to encountering a Soul Douluo or even a Title Douluo level expert.

That's right, the woman had subconsciously regarded Huo Yuhao as an expert above level eighty, because even a Soul Douluo would have to observe carefully to see through her identity as a soul beast who had re-cultivated, and only a Title Douluo could see through her identity with one hundred percent certainty.

The woman was undoubtedly desperate at this moment, because whether it was a Soul Douluo or a Title Douluo, she couldn't contend with them. If she was an agility-type soul master, then she might have a chance to escape, but unfortunately, she wasn't.

Seeing this, the man asked with concern, "Yuxuan, what's wrong with you? And what does he mean by heretical soul beast?"

The white-haired woman looked at the man beside her with a complicated expression. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao chuckled, "It seems you don't know yet, your girl is a 100,000-year soul beast in human form."

"What, that's impossible." The man was shocked and looked incredulous. How could his childhood sweetheart, who he had known since childhood and lived with for twenty years, be a 100,000-year soul beast?

They came from the same village, met in childhood, awakened their martial souls together, entered the soul master academy together, graduated together, and ventured into the soul master world together. They were truly inseparable, from playing in the mud to wedding dresses, knowing each other inside and out, and being childhood sweethearts.

However, now someone was telling him that his wife was a soul beast in human form.

Tang Ya stared wide-eyed in shock. She had only seen such things as 100,000-year soul beasts transforming into humans in history books.

"Yuxuan, what he said isn't true, is it?" The man felt his throat a little dry. He looked at his wife nervously, wanting to hear the answer he wanted from her mouth.

"Husband, will you despise me?" The woman asked, and at the same time, answered the man's question.

The man was stunned. Despise her? His wife was a soul beast, so should he despise her because of this? For a moment, scenes flashed through his mind. They played together, went to school together, skipped class together. The girl's cultivation improved very quickly, while the boy's talent was mediocre. Whenever the boy was bullied in the academy, the girl would always stand up and block in front of the boy.

When he was nine years old, he recognized her as his younger sister, his beloved sister.

Since then, the two of them recognized each other as the person they wanted to protect for life. But protection required strength. In order to catch up with the girl's footsteps, in order to obtain powerful strength, the boy did not hesitate to degenerate into a heretical soul master. But he didn't care, he only knew that he had the ability to protect the girl.

"I just hate it so much, I hate why it is at this time. In a few months, you will be a Soul Sage. At that time, no one will be able to see your identity. I also hate myself, why am I so useless, unable to protect even my beloved."

The man's tone was full of unwillingness and hatred for his own weakness. Why, why was he so weak. The man's body began to tremble, and then his temperament changed drastically. Gray-black air currents swirled around him, and a violent, evil, and filthy aura appeared on the man.

"Husband." The woman's voice choked, and she slowly closed her eyes. Two lines of clear tears slid from the corners of her eyes. At this moment, she was happy and painful. What made her happy was that her husband did not despise her. What made her painful was that the days were too short. She still wanted to live with her husband, have children together, see the prosperity of the world together, and grow old together.

However, all of this was about to turn into a dream bubble.

Tang Ya pulled on Huo Yuhao's clothes, obviously moved by the true feelings of the two and had a sympathetic heart.

To this, Huo Yuhao remained indifferent, but instead sneered, "I said, can you two stop being so sentimental? You're making me feel touched."

However, what responded to Huo Yuhao were the two people's hateful gazes. It was this person who was forcing them so hard for no reason and was still humiliating them so much.

"You know you have a husband and a wife now, what were you doing before? You beasts, how many innocent people have you harmed? Don't they have family, husbands, and wives? Doesn't it hurt when a knife is cut on someone else?" Huo Yuhao's voice was full of coldness.

"You."

Looking at the woman's hateful face, Huo Yuhao said coldly, "I ask you, have you killed innocent people?"

The woman was stunned and remained silent for a long time, because she had killed them, and she had killed many.

"Why aren't you talking? Is it only right and proper for you to kill others, and is it wrong, a heinous crime, for others to harm you?"

"Enough, stop talking." The woman shouted excitedly. After shouting, she also felt that her reaction was a bit too much, but she couldn't care about that much. She looked at Huo Yuhao and resigned herself to her fate, "I admit defeat in your hands. Let him go, and I will let you do whatever you want with me."

Huo Yuhao looked at the man and sneered in his heart. What a joke, let the man leave? To make things worse for himself?

He shook his head slightly, "You're thinking too much. You're not qualified to negotiate terms now."

Hearing this, the woman sighed faintly, her heart filled with ruthlessness. She looked at the man affectionately, "Husband, meeting you, uh..." Halfway through her words, she screamed and fell straight down, bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Yuxuan." The man shouted in panic.

"You should worry about yourself." Not knowing when, Huo Yuhao flashed and appeared behind the man, holding the Evil God Sword in both hands, raised it high, and with the force of splitting a mountain, slashed down with his sword.