Douluo Continent: Reborn Yuhao, their eyes are strange

Chapter 97 Too weak, no power



Chapter 97 Too weak, no power

Chapter 97 Too weak, no power

In Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

Tianmeng said anxiously, "Yuhao, why don't we run away quickly?"

As Huo Yuhao's spirits, they naturally understood how dangerous the current situation was.

If they were facing just an ordinary Title Douluo, they might still have a chance.

However, this Netherworld Serpent, created through the blood sacrifice of three Soul Masters, was infinitely close to a level 95 Super Douluo from the moment it was born.

Unless Huo Yuhao forcibly uses his divine sense to activate the Eye of Destiny and unleash the power of the super artifact.

Otherwise, given their current situation, they really can't find any way to break the deadlock.

Hyotei's golden eyes also flashed with a cold light, extremely annoyed by the predicament before him.

If she still possesses her original power, what is a mere Netherworld Serpent?

I should definitely squeeze more out of Yuhao in the future.

But whether it's Tianmeng or Bingdi, the only thing they care about is Huo Yuhao's safety.

Naturally, no one would want him to forcefully activate the Eye of Destiny and risk his life to act recklessly.

Huo Yuhao silently gazed at the golden vertical pupil floating in the center of his spiritual sea, and the image of that golden beauty flashed through his mind once more.

The next moment, deep within the core of the Eye of Destiny, the chain binding the Golden Dragon King's divine core quietly became illusory.

A deep dragon roar reverberated out, bathing everything within Huo Yuhao's body in a brilliant golden hue.

Golden energy surged wildly from his limbs and bones, and was quickly absorbed by Huo Yuhao's body.

Beneath his body's surface, countless fine golden lines began to emerge, moving about as if alive, shimmering with dazzling golden light.

On Huo Yuhao's forehead, a unique golden diamond-shaped scale emerged and quickly became crystal clear, as if it were carved from the purest golden crystal.

The dragon's roar within his body grew ever louder and more resonant, and the surging golden energy seemed endless, gradually filling Huo Yuhao's entire body, filling him with an indescribable sense of fullness.

Upon seeing this, both Tianmeng and Bingdi's expressions changed drastically.

Ice Emperor lashed out with her scorpion tail, angrily shouting, "What do you mean they wouldn't listen to your explanation? And now you've gone and broken the Golden Dragon King's second seal on your own? Huo Yuhao, do you think this is funny?"

In his previous life, he silently ignited the Sea of ​​Spirit, and now he has forcibly broken through the Golden Dragon King's second seal.

Ice Emperor finally understood that Huo Yuhao was just asking for trouble and needed to be locked up in a dark room.

If someone does something for you, you'll repay them wholeheartedly and tenfold.

Huo Yuhao, you really haven't changed at all. You're still a complete and utterly arrogant fool.

Tianmeng looked at the furious Ice Emperor, then at Huo Yuhao's spiritual body who was already sitting cross-legged, and clutched the hem of her clothes with some hesitation.

"Bingbing, Yuhao must have been confident to do this. Calm down, calm down."

"Confident?" Hyotei snorted coldly, her arrogant little face showing even more dissatisfaction. "Isn't he just worried that we'll stop him after he tells us? He really hasn't changed at all."

Tianmeng gave an awkward smile, speechless.

Because Hyotei was absolutely right.

If she and Bingdi had known that Huo Yuhao was determined to break the second seal of the Golden Dragon King, they would definitely have stopped him.

For them, Huo Yuhao's safety is always their top priority.

Outside, Huo Yuhao's surging blood and qi suddenly jolted, and with a soft "hum," a new golden halo emerged from his body.

Two golden spirit rings intertwined and began to rhythmically pulsate around his body.

Golden dragon scales covered his entire body, and a faint golden mist began to rise from his body, enveloping him completely.

At the same time, the crimson sun in the sky was formed by Wu Ming.

At this moment, all the highly condensed solar fire seemed to be drawn by some force, instantly converging towards Huo Yuhao's body.

It formed a dazzling golden-red band of fire, which merged into the golden mist on his body.

The scorching heat that was once enough to burn mountains and boil seas has disappeared, replaced by a dazzling and brilliant display.

The golden mist and crimson flames blended perfectly, and as the light flowed, they instantly condensed into a layer of armor on Huo Yuhao's body that was as dazzling as golden glass.

This armor replaced his original clothes, covering Huo Yuhao's entire body. Its curves were smooth and full of power, and its surface was covered with a golden-red halo.

His pupils transformed into golden dragon eyes, and his long black hair, swollen from surging blood and energy, fluttered behind his head.

The already handsome Huo Yuhao now exuded an aura of nobility and mystery under the cover of his golden and glazed armor.

If Huo Yuhao hadn't remembered what Qiu'er and Xu Tianzhen did during their duel in his previous life, he wouldn't have so easily decided to partially unlock the Golden Dragon King's second seal.

At this moment, the energy of the Golden Dragon King's divine core continues to flow out continuously.

If Huo Yuhao hadn't transferred that unimaginably vast energy to the golden glazed armor on his body in time, his physical body would probably have been unable to withstand it and would have been burst by this force.

Even so, it could only last for one minute.

Huo Yuhao slightly bent his knees and lightly leaped upwards, catching Wu Ming, who had fallen unconscious from the sky after retiring from her Martial Soul True Body.

"Senior Sister, I will lure away that Netherworld Serpent. The rest is up to you."

Huo Yuhao handed Wu Ming, who was in his arms, to Zhang Lexuan, who stared at him blankly.

The feeling Huo Yuhao gave her now, whether it was the aura emanating from his body or the surging blood energy that made her heart palpitate, was probably no different from that of a Title Douluo, or even greater.

Huo Yuhao had no time to pay attention to Zhang Lexuan, who wanted to say something more.

He made a fist with his right hand, and the golden mist flowing around his body quickly condensed into his palm, instantly forming a golden spear about three meters long.

The gun body is entirely golden, with subtle, elegant dragon-shaped patterns flowing across its surface. The tips at both ends gleam with a sharp light, and the sharpest points exhibit an almost transparent crystal-like texture.

Huo Yuhao casually swung the Golden Dragon Spear, which he had taken back from Tang Wutong in his previous life, and then he swung his arm violently without hesitation.

A blinding golden light suddenly burst forth, creating a dazzling golden curtain of light.

The Golden Dragon Spear, like a golden lightning bolt, hurtled straight towards the enormous Netherworld Serpent with a sharp whooshing sound.

The Netherworld Serpent, which had maintained a brutal and cold expression, seemed to see something extremely terrifying the moment the golden dragon spear appeared, and the blood-red light on its body melted away even faster.

The Netherworld Serpent let out a sharp hiss.

A layer of dark gray light immediately emanated from its body, forming a protective light shield.

The golden lightning struck the newly formed gray protective shield in the blink of an eye.

The gray halo rapidly twisted and rippled, like a fragile bubble being instantly burst.

The Golden Dragon Spear flashed and disappeared, piercing directly into the massive body of the Netherworld Serpent.

The Netherworld Serpent let out a piercing hiss, its massive body writhing and thrashing on the ground in agony.

The blood-red light that was originally overflowing seemed to be attracted by the golden dragon spear stuck in its body, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely devoured by the golden dragon spear.

The aura of the Netherworld Serpent, which had been steadily approaching the Super Douluo, completely stopped at this moment and even began to show signs of weakening.

When the Golden Dragon Spear returned to Huo Yuhao's hand as a wisp of golden mist, the Netherworld Serpent suddenly raised its massive head, its mouth snapping open to emit a hiss filled with rage and pain.

It clearly understood that its own life force was being devoured by this human.

Huo Yuhao gently grasped the newly formed golden dragon spear, and the blood and qi within his body surged violently once again.

A new golden halo began to faintly appear around his body.

However, under Huo Yuhao's powerful mental suppression, the vigorous blood and qi still flowed onto the armor on his body.

The third golden soul ring that finally appeared looked very illusory, its light flickering and seemingly about to disappear completely at any moment.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and pointed the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand at the enraged Netherworld Serpent.

A deep dragon roar followed, accompanied by the shimmering of dragon patterns on his golden armor.

A golden light flashed, and Huo Yuhao's figure darted out of the domain's coverage area, speeding away into the distance.

Provoked, the Netherworld Serpent hissed, its massive body skimming the ground as it followed the alluring surge of blood energy in the direction where Huo Yuhao had disappeared.

As the Netherworld Serpent departed, the enveloping realm of death began to dissipate.

The bright sunlight shone on the earth again, and also on Zhang Lexuan.

She looked blankly at Wu Ming, who was pale and unconscious in her arms, and then at Li Yongyue and Ye Liu, who were also unconscious not far away.

Junior brother, why?

Why did tragedy strike me again?

As expected, I am too weak and powerless.

……

Thousands of meters in the air.

A long roar suddenly burst forth from Zhongliwu's mouth, a sound like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, with a powerful aura constantly rising and erupting.

Zhongli Wu thrust his massive, jet-black staff forward, and a strange cyan light rapidly spread across the surface of the black bone dragon beneath his feet.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky, which had originally been dyed black and red, began to churn and turn into the same deep blue color.

A fierce wind howled through the air, emitting a mournful whistling sound.

In an instant, the world truly changed color.

Yan Shaozhe, who was not far away, was also shocked and his expression changed.

A terrifying gale swept in, making him feel as if the air around him had been instantly sucked away.

Before Yan Shaozhe could react further, massive cyan wind blades, several meters long and over a meter wide, began to slash at him from all directions.

Amidst the ear-piercing explosions, the air was torn open by the cyan wind blades, leaving behind black fissures.

It gave the impression that all the air around Yan Shaozhe's body had shattered, and that he would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

Faced with this devastating attack, Yan Shaozhe's usual composure vanished, replaced by a resolute glint in his eyes.

His seventh spirit ring suddenly rose, and a dazzling golden phoenix spread its wings, his body merging into the golden phoenix behind him.

As Yan Shaozhe released his Martial Soul True Form, his ninth Soul Ring also shone brightly.

Haw—

A loud phoenix cry resounded, deafeningly so.

Yan Shaozhe's phoenix form instantly swelled, with a wingspan reaching an astonishing 100 meters.

Intense phoenix flames rose up, transforming into a rain of fire that swept towards the enormous cyan wind blades and the distant Zhongli Wuxi.

Upon closer inspection, these phoenix flames are not ordinary flames; each cluster has condensed into a lifelike phoenix shape.

A powerful aura of light instantly filled the heavens and earth, turning the sky, which had been dyed blue, back into a brilliant gold.

At this moment, the phoenix of light shone with its most magnificent and dazzling brilliance.

This is Yan Shaozhe's ninth soul skill, and also his strongest attack: Phoenix Descent.

But Yan Shaozhe, inside his Martial Soul True Form, managed a bitter smile.

Elder Xuan, where are you?

If we don't come soon, we might really have to bury our children.

Phoenix flames and cyan wind blades collided violently in mid-air.

Strangely, the collision did not produce a deafening roar; instead, it was met with an eerie silence, as if even sound had been annihilated by the terrifying energy.

After a brief silence came a cataclysmic explosion.

A terrifying energy shockwave emanated from the point of impact, forming a visible airflow that spread wildly in all directions, sweeping across the sky.

The chaotic energy storm raged, causing the entire high-altitude region to tremble and distort violently, as if it were about to shatter at any moment.

Amidst this chaotic energy turbulence, Yan Shaozhe suddenly felt that the originally omnipresent strong wind element seemed to pause for a moment.

He keenly noticed that the enormous bone dragon in the distance, which had turned blue, was trembling slightly, as if it had encountered something that terrified it.

Although he didn't understand what had happened, Yan Shaozhe, who was experienced in combat, would never let go of this fleeting opportunity, and his eighth spirit ring lit up instantly.

The flames on the phoenix's true form blazed brightly once more, and its resounding cry echoed across the sky.

Rings of incredibly powerful golden-white light rapidly expanded outwards from the phoenix's true form.

Wherever the light streaked across, both the raging energy turbulence and the lingering cyan aura were instantly purified.

The entire sky, as far as the eye could see, had turned into a pure golden-white.

Countless golden-white streams of light surged and rolled in the air like a turbulent sea of ​​clouds.

Zhong Liwu, who was opposite Yan Shaozhe, looked extremely ugly at this moment.

A hundred miles away, above the forest, a colossal golden dragon phantom was roaring towards the sky.

The terrifying aura could affect the Bone Dragon King even from such a great distance.

What exactly is it?

Zhongli Wu was greatly alarmed.

……

Deep within the Starry Sky Forest lies a place of great peril.

The ground trembled slightly, and the Lake of Life seemed to boil, constantly bubbling up fine bubbles.

The black-clad man who appeared as he tore through space showed a hint of joy on his face and immediately knelt respectfully on one knee.

"My lord, what brings you to this awakening?"

"Di Tian, ​​I can sense His presence, but I can also clearly perceive that He is still in the God Realm."

A clear, slightly bewildered voice echoed around.

"Him?" Di Tian raised his head, his eyes filled with doubt.

But soon, he seemed to remember something, his expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "My lord, why don't I go and investigate myself?"

The owner of that ethereal voice did not respond immediately, seemingly lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)


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