Douluo Dalu: Huo Yuhao Knows the Plot

Unbelievably, Huo Yuhao had increased his soul power without increasing his soul rings. The rules of the Douluo world had failed to restrain him.

Di Tian, Xue Di, Xiong Jun, and the others were all dumbfounded, questioning their very existence. Such a situation was simply unheard of.

But then, everyone's expression changed, some with discomfort, some with fear, and others struggling to hold on.

A powerful and supreme aura was released from Huo Yuhao's body, vast, boundless, transcendent, godlike. Divine power like the sea, divine might like a domain.

The profound power of the laws lingering around Huo Yuhao made the soul beasts feel as if they were facing not a human, not a god, but a vast plane, a world.

The soul beasts trembled under this power, various emotions arising from the depths of their hearts: fear, helplessness.

They all felt their own insignificance and powerlessness.

Only Gu Yuena remained calm and composed. Huo Yuhao had become a god, but only at the lowest level of godhood, not enough to be a threat to her.

"What are you going to do? Why are you doing this? You'll die!"

Hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Wang Qiu'er instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and her heart was filled with unease.

The others also snapped out of their shock, unsure of what Huo Yuhao was doing. Now that Huo Yuhao had broken through to the god level, shouldn't he be able to eliminate the crisis of burning his sea of consciousness?

In fact, of course, he couldn't. Because just now, in order to break through to the god level, he had accelerated the burning of his spiritual origin.

Although he had successfully broken through to the god level, it was only a flash in the pan. Now that he had forcibly stopped Wang Qiu'er's sacrifice, he was even more certain to die.

On the other side, Wang Qiu'er's situation was equally dire. Although the sacrifice had been stopped, she had already lost a large amount of life force, and not only that, but even her soul had been damaged to some extent.

Strands of blood-colored threads flowed into Wang Qiu'er's body, filling up her previously depleted life force.

Noticing this, Wang Qiu'er shouted in panic, "Stop it! What are you doing? Do you want to die even faster?"

Even a fool could see that Huo Yuhao's body was in a critical condition, yet he was still transferring his life force to others.

Huo Yuhao smiled indifferently and said, "I am not a benevolent person. I kill, I plunder.

I can take what I want myself, I don't need anyone's pity."

These words contained unparalleled arrogance, with the stubbornness of a strong person, going his own way and refusing to admit his mistakes.

But everyone had to admit that the person before them had the capital to be arrogant. Achieving the god level at the age of fourteen, who had ever done that before? It would not be an exaggeration to call him the number one person in history.

But then Huo Yuhao said again, "I, this venerable one, cannot use a woman's sacrifice to exchange for my own survival, and I don't want to live in guilt in the future, ha ha, ha ha!"

Two lines of clear tears slid down Wang Qiu'er's cheeks. Looking at the stubborn man before her, Wang Qiu'er felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Huo Yuhao suddenly reached out his hands and embraced Wang Qiu'er, saying, "Woman, this is what I owe you, don't refuse."

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao pressed his forehead against Wang Qiu'er's forehead, and two vertical pupils appeared, one gold and one red, shining with noble brilliance.

Once again, fate was being guided. Huo Yuhao passed on all his memories to Wang Qiu'er without reservation, including his cultivation techniques, self-created soul skills, and his deepest secret, information about Ming Zihan.

I hope these will be of some help to you. Don't be schemed against again, don't repeat the same mistakes, Huo Yuhao thought.

At the same time as the fate guidance, Huo Yuhao's power was also repairing Wang Qiu'er's damaged soul, and the latter had no power to resist throughout the entire process.

At the same time, the divine sense that seemed to be repairing Wang Qiu'er's soul also found its target. It was a ball of water-blue light, not belonging to Wang Qiu'er herself, but a "parasite" inserted by someone with ulterior motives.

In less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick, after Wang Qiu'er's soul was completely repaired, all the divine sense suddenly activated, instantly wrapping and imprisoning the ball of water-blue light.

At the same time, a ball of water-blue energy was also expelled from Huo Yuhao's forehead, and the faint golden soul fire covered it like a maggot clinging to a bone, quickly burning it.

Huo Yuhao's eyes turned cold. It was not until this moment that he realized some truths. It turned out that he had been tampered with long ago. This method was very clever, concealing it from Tianmeng, Xue Di, and even Ilijieke had not noticed it at all.

No wonder, no wonder he possessed the Spirit Eye martial soul and had no physical illnesses, yet the innate soul power he awakened was only a pitiful level one. It turned out that all of this had been planned long ago.

The fire of hatred in Huo Yuhao's heart seemed to burn mountains and boil seas, simply impossible to extinguish even with the water of rivers.

Outside, Di Tian and the others looked at the unknown soul body being pulled out of Wang Qiu'er's body, their expressions changing drastically. Someone had actually tampered with the Auspicious Beast.

Gu Yuena's face was even frostier as she recognized this aura. It was that damned Shura God.

At some point, Wang Qiu'er had fainted. Huo Yuhao looked at the water-blue light ball that looked like a dead object. Seeing that the other party wanted to play dead, he was too lazy to waste words with it and shattered it with a palm, causing it to completely annihilate.

With a slight movement of his mind, the Tianmeng Iceworm in his sea of consciousness appeared outside. Huo Yuhao reached out and grabbed, and an object flew out of the Tianmeng Iceworm's body, landing in Huo Yuhao's palm.

It was a bug shell, crystal clear, with a trace of cold air.

Huo Yuhao spread out his other hand, and a herb appeared in his palm.

The stem was cylindrical, with fine longitudinal ribs on the surface, eight light green bracts, tightly arranged in a spiral shape, with small black spots on the surface, sharply pointed at the apex, with obvious serrations on the edges, sessile, with axillary scales.

This grass was called the Cold Spirit Nether Orchid, ranking below the immortal grade. It was one of the herbs obtained from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, and it was also the only one left in Huo Yuhao's hand. The others had already been consumed.

The power of creation quietly appeared, wrapping the remains of Tianmeng and the Netherworld Cold Spirit Orchid, as if refining and burning them.

In just two breaths, the insect shell-like remains and the Netherworld Cold Spirit Orchid turned into two pure energy clusters, as if they had been decomposed.

Then, Huo Yuhao controlled the two energy clusters to gather together. A magical scene occurred. After the two energy clusters merged into one, they began to wriggle slowly, and a blurry human form appeared.

Then, it began to become detailed, fingers, eyes, nose, mouth, etc. appeared one by one. Finally, a handsome young man with golden short hair appeared before everyone.

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that gods are really omnipotent?

Gu Yuena was also very surprised at first, but when she carefully observed the golden-haired boy, she was a little disappointed.

This is not a person at all. Although it has activity, it is just an empty shell, without a soul, and is no different from a weed in nature.