Zi Ji snorted and said nothing. In fact, she was extremely puzzled as to why Bi Ji would so decisively agree to merge the auspicious beast with that human.

Wouldn’t that put the auspicious beast in such a dangerous situation?

These questions can only be answered one by one after the current war is over.

Xingdou’s side did not participate in the war, not only because they did not want to interfere with Ditian rashly, but also because they had already seen the direction of the war.

In the three major battlefields, whether it is Ditian Bi Ji, the Second Ice and Snow Emperor, or Huo Yuhao, each has a clear advantage. The defeat of the three powerful members of the Holy Spirit Sect is only a matter of time, and there is no need for the rest to intervene.

The Holy Spirit Cult, which has been causing trouble on this continent for thousands of years, will finally be eradicated today.

On the ruined Tower of Death, Ye Xishui’s face was unrecognizable, tears and blood kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, and the blood balls in front of him were constantly fluctuating.

Behind her, the limbs of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet gradually became stiff, and among the large patches of scarlet, the concentration of red was slowly decreasing, even revealing a hint of paleness.

The backlash is getting stronger and stronger, and his own strength is getting weaker and weaker. The energy and blood in his body are turbulent. If he doesn’t fight for his life with all his strength, he may not even be able to self-destruct.

Compared with Ye Xishui, who is constantly weakening, Huo Yuhao’s momentum is rising round after round. This increase is beyond normal and even makes people feel frightened.

Electrolux’s voice suddenly appeared next to Huo Yuhao’s ears: “Child, this power is too huge. If you want it to be stable in your body, it must be compressed!”

After hearing Electrolux’s somewhat urgent advice, Huo Yuhao nodded solemnly.

The gray-white light group on the chest is gradually transforming into a solid state, and this process is familiar to all titled Douluo experts, as well as Huo Yuhao himself.

This is the process of soul core condensation.

Huo Yuhao has already condensed his ultimate ice soul core in his dantian. He is now repeating this process, following hundreds of thousands of undead souls, to condense his second soul core, the holy soul core.

It was not Huo Yuhao’s original intention to rashly gather his soul core at this juncture, but after this huge power entered his body, it flowed spontaneously driven by his original soul power.

Such a huge power must have a place to go and store. The lower abdomen at the lower dantian has been occupied by the ultimate ice soul core, and the power spontaneously flows to his middle dantian, which is the chest.

For human soul masters, only Extreme Douluo can condense the second soul core, but Huo Yuhao’s current state is no longer a mere human soul master.

The fusion with Huo Qiuer’s martial spirit brought about a huge physical increase, giving him a physique comparable to that of a ferocious beast.

The sea of ​​spirit has already turned completely golden, which is a unique sight caused by the fusion of martial souls.

Tianmeng said in panic: “No, Yuhao, now is not the time to condense soul cores. Although the new soul core will bring you great power, your two soul cores will fight each other!”

The biggest difficulty that needs to be overcome in cultivating the second soul core is to resolve the mutual interference between the two soul cores.

Whether adopting the method of isotopic resonance or yin-yang complementation, there will be great difficulties.

Both of these methods require extremely strong control and can only be achieved through careful practice in seclusion.

At this critical moment in the battle, it is very easy to go astray.

The ultimate ice soul core that had not been actively awakened in the lower dantian began to rotate spontaneously, and a cold chill flowed into the meridians, trying to actively resist this new power that broke into Huo Yuhao’s chest.

Feeling the turmoil in Huo Yuhao’s body, the golden tortoise shell shrank his neck: “You… you must not let anything happen to you. I am still waiting to live longer…”

“Shut your crow, no, turtle mouth!” Tian Meng kicked its turtle shell angrily.

Huo Yuhao’s voice was very calm: “I have experienced similar things many times and I know how to deal with them.”

“How to do it?”

Huo Qiu’er’s voice sounded faintly: “If the power in your body is too strong, just release it.”

“That’s right.”

Huo Yuhao raised his head again, only Ye Xishui’s figure was left in his sight, and the embryonic holy soul core in his chest was spinning at high speed.

He raised the Golden Dragon Spear, stepped on the ground suddenly, and flew into the air at high speed. The top of the Death Tower completely collapsed under this step.

At the same time as Huo Yuhao flew up, the hundreds of thousands of hovering resentful spirits also took off into the sky, and the endless tsunami of undead roared towards Ye Xishui.

Huo Yuhao is located in the sea of ​​the dead, like a gray-white spear of judgment that can penetrate all evil.

“you……”

Ye Xishui’s eyes widened, and the reflection of Huo Yuhao in his eyes kept getting bigger.

He could retreat from the army, and Ye Xishui had no choice but to move the real body of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet in front of him and forcefully resist.

The gray-white and blood-red colors of the sky collided together, completely dyeing the sky into these two colors. The aftermath of the collision continued to spread outwards and could be seen even thousands of meters away.

boom–

Amidst the huge impact, the Death Tower standing here collapsed completely and turned into ruins.

“Ahhhh-“

Ye Xishui let out a final shrill scream, and at the same time could vaguely hear the sound of something breaking.

In the other two battlefields, Zhongli Wu’s face was pale, and the owner of the voice was his mother.

As for the battlefield where Di Tian and Long Xiaoyao were fighting, the sky, which was originally extremely dark due to the two of them, was dyed white at this moment.

They all looked over here in astonishment. It was during this moment when Di Tianbiji was distracted that Long Xiaoyao left the battlefield and flew towards Ye Xishui.

But Di Tian did not stop him. He looked at Huo Yuhao with a complicated expression. The majestic aura exuded by Huo Yuhao at this moment was even worse than when he confronted him in the core area.

He couldn’t understand that Huo Yuhao was just a soul saint, but he could achieve this.

The Golden Dragon Spear penetrated the Blood Soul Demon Puppet with unstoppable power. The ferocious blood shadow, which was a hundred meters high, shattered like this. The blood red all over his body had completely lost the smell of blood, leaving only dark red fragments with a little paleness. .

Ye Xishui’s martial soul true form, the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, was shattered by Huo Yuhao himself.

The bodies of Huo Yuhao and Ye Xishui fell on the ruins of the Tower of Death at the same time, with only Huo Yuhao standing.

A strong Ultimate Douluo man had his martial spirit avatar shattered in just one move.

But Huo Yuhao did not stop. There were resentful spirits hovering around him. They were not satisfied with this. Instead, they roared and screamed, eager to witness Ye Xishui’s death.

Huo Yuhao slowly approached while holding the golden dragon spear.

He has always been a medium that is extremely good at integrating the power of other people, whether it is the soul beasts in the far north or the resentful spirits in front of him.

These beings lent their power to him, and not only could he integrate these powers to exert their greatest power, but he could also leave his own wealth after these powers were returned.

Since you have accepted the trust of others, you must fulfill their long-cherished wishes, and the long-cherished wish of these resentful spirits is to kill Ye Xishui.

But strangely enough, even though Ye Xishui’s martial soul was broken and severely injured, he did not lose his soul power like other soul masters.

But Huo Yuhao didn’t think about it carefully at this time, but indifferently raised the Golden Dragon Spear again.

Ye Xishui, who was sitting on the ground, was covered in blood and unable to move.

Her eyes were ferocious. Facing the approaching Demon Lord-like Huo Yuhao, she screamed with all her strength, “Tell me, Holy Son, why!”

Huo Yuhao paused slightly.

“You can obviously become the king of all evil soul masters and lead us to rule this world forever!”

“Why are you doing this!”

These questions revealed the final confusion in Ye Xishui’s heart.

Huo Yuhao snorted coldly: “No need.”

Without saying anything, the golden dragon spear in his hand stabbed out mercilessly.

Ye Xishui’s eyes were sinister, and she couldn’t feel the slightest fear of death from her.

Only Ye Xishui herself knew that she would not die here.

No matter how powerful Di Tian is, how powerful the two Ice and Snow Emperors and Huo Yuhao are, they cannot kill her today. She still has her last means of saving her life.

Just as the golden dragon spear thrust out, Ye Xishui was already ready.

click –

The sound of metal piercing flesh came from the front, stunning Ye Xishui.

The golden dragon spear did not pierce through her body, but pierced through the person who was blocking her with his body.

Her pupils shrank sharply and she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

It was none other than the Dark Holy Dragon, Long Xiaoyao.

Just like that, when the Golden Dragon Spear penetrated Ye Xishui, he blocked Huo Yuhao and Ye Xishui with his flesh and blood body.

Huo Yuhao was condescending, and the golden dragon spear naturally penetrated from top to bottom, stabbing Long Xiaoyao’s lower abdomen impartially.

“Goo-“

Long Xiaoyao’s throat moved, and Qi and blood surged, but he didn’t cough up.

This is a golden dragon gun with the gold of living beings attached to it. No one alive has ever truly experienced the destruction of life force it can do, and Long Xiaoyao is the first one.

With his Ultimate Douluo cultivation, he was still able to stand after his vitals were pierced by the Golden Dragon Spear.

“Xiaoyao, you…”

Ye Xishui’s hoarse voice was full of disbelief.

Behind Long Xiaoyao, she could clearly see the green tip of the golden dragon gun.

“Long, Xiao, Yao!” Huo Yuhao looked at the person in front of him, gritted his teeth, and said the person’s name word by word.

Facing Ye Xishui, who had killed hundreds of thousands of people, Huo Yuhao had never been so angry and confused before, but facing Long Xiaoyao, he only felt unreasonable.

He exerted force on his right wrist and quickly withdrew the Golden Dragon Spear.

In Long Xiaoyao’s lower abdomen, an exaggerated hole appeared at the front and back at the same time, one shot and two holes.

At the same time, Long Xiaoyao’s vitality was also rapidly draining away.

“Tell me, why did you join the Holy Spirit Cult?!”

Facing Huo Yuhao’s question, Long Xiaoyao had no time to answer, but forcefully swallowed the blood in his mouth.

click –

There was another piercing sound, and the golden dragon spear pierced through the other side of Long Xiaoyao’s lower abdomen again.

The second shot, two holes again.

“Long Xiaoyao, why did you join the Holy Spirit Cult?” Huo Yuhao asked again in a deep voice.

In fact, he already had an idea about this problem, but he wanted to hear Long Xiaoyao answer it for him personally.

Long Xiaoyao could no longer take it easy this time and spit out a mouthful of blood. His originally rosy face turned pale.

Huo Yuhao withdrew the golden dragon spear and continued to thrust out. While thrusting out, he asked questions over and over again.