Huo Yuhao cast his gaze over. He was a somewhat handsome young man, but there was an air of coldness about him that could not be hidden.

Fengling stood on the high platform and scolded the young man: "You must not be rude to the Holy Son."

He spoke loudly and loudly: "I am not rude to Lord Holy Son, I really want to appreciate Lord Holy Son's holy power."

Fengling frowned, but soon relaxed.

This welcoming ceremony was a bit hasty. It was the first time that the Son appeared in front of all the saints. Many people just followed and praised the greatness of the Son, but actually knew nothing about him.

She and a few elders were the only ones who had witnessed Huo Yuhao's abilities. The purpose of this welcoming ceremony was to let everyone admire the holy power with their own eyes.

However, as Yan Feng, who is the first among the young evil soul masters, personally proposed to receive the Holy Power, he may have some competitiveness in him.

It's said that it's about receiving the holy power, but it's actually just a competition.

After Fengling thought briefly, she was about to speak when she heard another voice coming from below.

"Xiao Feng, let Yan Feng compete with the Holy Son, so that everyone can admire the Holy Son's holy power."

The person who can call Fengling so affectionately is the current leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhong Liwu. At the same time, he is also the husband of the deputy leader Fengling.

Fengling nodded slightly and said, "Yanfeng, come up."

She didn't even ask Huo Yuhao if he agreed to fight. This battle was inevitable.

She knew that Yanfeng had already broken through to Soul Saint, and Huo Yuhao was in the early stage of Soul Emperor.

The Soul Saint and the Soul Emperor are a watershed. Breaking through the Soul Saint, with the seventh soul skill Wuhun Avatar, the strength will usher in a qualitative leap. Huo Yuhao may not be his opponent, but Fengling did not refuse this

fight.

Evil soul masters are the group that most believe in the strong. If they want to convince the public, only strength is everything.

Moreover, she also wanted to see what Huo Yuhao's strength was.

She took away the cursed obelisk that held the spirit ascension ceremony, and the original altar suddenly turned into a spirit fighting arena.

The venue is not large, so the battle becomes more intense and cruel.

Yanfeng strode up the steps, his sinister eyes always looking at Huo Yuhao on the high altar.

Huo Yuhao could clearly feel the hostility in his eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In a few steps, Yan Feng climbed onto the high altar and stood on both sides of the high altar with Huo Yuhao.

The distance between the two is only ten meters, and once the battle begins, they will be in close combat in the blink of an eye.

"In this welcoming ceremony, the Holy Son will personally demonstrate the Holy Power belonging to the Holy Emperor."

The phoenix flew high and hung above the altar.

She won't interfere too much in this fight.

A group of evil soul masters stretched out their necks and raised their heads in the square. A pair of strange eyes were exposed under their hats and cloaks, staring at the high altar.

Under the high altar, the eyes of the elders and leader Zhong Liwu were also full of curiosity. The eight elders and the twelve were worshiped by not many people, only five or six.

According to Fengling, the Holy Son she found has powerful power to control souls and the undead. He will definitely become the king of evil soul masters in the future and lead the Holy Spirit Cult to rule the world.

But what they heard was false. Zhong Liwu and other elders could not imagine what kind of power it was until they saw it with their own eyes.

Now the challenge of Yanfeng is an excellent opportunity.

Zhong Liwu asked: "Great Elder, Yan Feng is your disciple. Who do you think has a better chance of winning in the battle between him and the Holy Son?"

The Great Elder is a bald old man. His face is dry, his eye sockets are sunken, his skin seems to be attached to the bones, and his whole person is like a skeleton.

He said solemnly: "I am very confident in Yan Feng's strength. He is definitely the most talented young evil soul master in my teaching. He will definitely break through to Super Douluo in the future."

"As for the Holy Son, I don't know much about his abilities yet, but the deputy leader has given him such a high evaluation, which means there must be something unique about him."

Vague words mean nothing is said.

The third elder on the side interjected: "Reporting to the leader, I have personally seen the holy power of the Holy Son to control the soul. This power is even worse than that of the supreme leader."

Zhong Liwu couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

"Seriously!" the third elder affirmed.

Zhong Liwu looked at the high altar again, his eyes burning.

Not only him, there were two figures in the sky obscured by night, who had been quietly looking down at the altar.

It is Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, the two ultimate Douluo.

Ye Xishui said calmly: "I wonder what kind of special power the Holy Son has that Xiaofeng takes so seriously."

Long Xiaoyao was indifferent to the fight below, squinting his eyes and standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

He had no interest in the development of the Holy Spirit Religion and was simply accompanying Ye Xishui.

"Is it going to be dawn?"

Long Xiaoyao, who had a dark attribute, was very sensitive to the changes in light coming from the sky, but didn't think much about it. He just had a dark attribute, but he couldn't see the light.

But he didn't notice that Ye Xishui beside him looked up at the sky that was about to turn white with some melancholy.

On the high altar, Yanfeng asked in a cold voice: "Dare you ask the name of the Holy Son?"

Huo Yuhao laughed evilly and said, "From now on, it's enough to address me as the Holy Son. Why do I need to know the taboo of my name?"

Yan Feng's already gloomy expression became even more ugly. He shouted loudly, and an icy blue halo suddenly lit up under his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, and three black, a total of seven soul rings rose up at his feet. He was clearly a soul saint.

With the appearance of the soul ring, the ice-blue aura continued to expand outward in circles. At the same time, ice-blue dragon scales appeared on his body, and Yanfeng's already sinister eyes became sharper, with a wave of

The cold air spread rapidly on the high altar.

"hold head high--"

Accompanied by a burst of dragon roar, an icy blue beam containing strong ice evil power shot straight towards Huo Yuhao.

As soon as he released his martial spirit, Huo Yuhao's eyes instantly turned cold.

It was not because he was afraid of the other party, but because the other party's martial spirit had an attribute that he was most familiar with.

Ice properties.

Of course he is not afraid of the ice attribute. What he is least afraid of is the ice attribute opponent. He has the ultimate ice martial soul to suppress him. Even an ice attribute expert at the Soul Saint level can be killed instantly in one move.

But he is unwilling to expose his ultimate ice attribute.

Huo Yuhao forcibly suppressed the extreme ice attribute soul power that was about to come out of his body. He opened his arms and chanted in a low voice.

Behind him, two yellow, two purple and two black, a total of six soul rings rose up, and then in full view of everyone, all six soul rings merged into one, turning into a circle of gray soul rings.

The gray soul ring is filled with deathly silence and contains heavy and deep pressure.

All the evil soul masters present were stunned, and they all cast horrified glances at the high altar. Even the leader and several elders in front of him also widened their eyes and stared at Huo Yuhao on the high altar carefully.

Even Ye Xishui, who was high in the sky, couldn't help but be stunned.

In the evil forest where the night is gradually fading, the gray soul ring is eye-catching and strange.

"The lash of death."

After quickly chanting, a light gray long whip was swung in the air in front of Huo Yuhao, easily shattering the ray with the power of ice evil like a bullet, and at the same time hitting the tall body possessed by Yanfeng Wuhun.

superior.

Huo Yuhao has many coping methods, but now that he is in the Holy Spirit Cult, he has set a limit for himself, which is to only use undead magic as his offensive method as much as possible.

The skills of the Ultimate Ice Martial Spirit and the two soul bones are all hidden to avoid exposure.

What he is using now is death whip that directly attacks the enemy's soul.

Yanfeng, who was possessed by the martial spirit, did not dodge the death whip attack and let out a painful wail.

He leaned down and opened two huge ice-blue bone wings behind his back. There was no wing membrane between the bone wings, but they were connected by blue-gray light.

The bone wings spread out and are six meters wide.

He flapped his wings suddenly, soared into the air, and hovered above the high altar, looking down at Huo Yuhao viciously with blue eyes.

That death whip made him feel a trembling and painful tearing feeling from the depths of his soul, as if if he faced another whip, his soul would be ripped into pieces.

How is that possible? What kind of ability is that?

I am the Soul Saint, and he is the Soul Emperor!

Why can't my evil ice power corrode him at all?

Is it all the power of that gray soul ring?

If I can devour his ability, my martial soul will definitely undergo unprecedented evolution. At that time, I will be the Holy Son of the sect, and I will be the next leader!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yanfeng's violent reaction and mental fluctuations aroused the surprise of Zhong Liwu and other strong men.

"As expected, he is worthy of being the Holy Son. This power, this power..."

At this moment, Huo Yuhao, who had been standing on the high platform, suddenly opened his arms, raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Your martial spirit is a bone dragon, right?"
To be continued...