Douluo Dalu: The Story of the Three Dogs of Huo Fu's Ancestors

Chapter 50: Killing the Soul Douluo Master

"After the vice president forcefully suppressed the Soul Douluo who came to cause trouble, he hung it in front of the headquarters of the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce and ordered us to hang it for half a month to show the majesty of the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce."

Huo Yuhao nodded slightly when he heard this. Considering the strength and vision of the vice president of Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce, she would not take the Soul Douluo powerhouse seriously.

"Are there any casualties among the members of the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce in this incident?"

After hearing this, Xuerui, who was standing by, looked a little sad and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Three of the elite team you personally trained have died."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Rui felt that the air around her was frozen by the extreme cold, and even time froze in that second.

In a flash, her body and consciousness were completely frozen. Seeing this, Huo Yuhao immediately reached out and held Xue Rui's soft and boneless little hand.

An extremely comfortable warmth instantly dispelled the extreme coldness in her body. It was like a world of ice and fire. Xue Rui couldn't help but let out a whimpering moan.

Realizing her mistake, Xuerui's face quickly turned red with embarrassment.

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, President."

Xue Rui responded to Huo Yuhao's apology in a shy voice. The fleeting extreme coldness had long since dissipated, but she still held Huo Yuhao's warm hand tightly, her eyes becoming more and more admiring.

You must know that she is an extremely talented ice-attribute soul master, but she was instantly frozen by the extreme coldness emitted by Huo Yuhao, and there was not even a trace of soul power fluctuation around her.

"The vice president is still not ruthless enough. The blood debt must be repaid with blood!"

Huo Yuhao’s pace suddenly quickened as he held Xue Rui’s soft and boneless little hand and returned to the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce headquarters.

At this moment in Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had already sounded the loud charge.

"How dare a mere Soul Douluo challenge our Brother Hao's Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce? All the Huo family troops are going to attack!"

Xiao Meng, the Hundred Thousand Year Old Ice Silkworm, and Xiao Yu, the Thundering Hell Vine, responded one after another. Alex in the Second Sea of ​​​​Spirit watched this scene with a faint smile on his face.

At this time, Huo Yuhao’s voice resounded throughout the Sea of ​​Spirit.

"Sister Xiaomeng, Xiaoyu, help me defeat the enemy."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was the first to respond before Huo Yuhao could finish speaking, baring its fangs and claws.

"Little Contra, I will make him know what art is like Patrick!"

Xiao Meng, who was standing by, patted his chubby body and reminded him, "Brother Tian Meng, Brother Hao didn't seem to call you."

"???"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's expression instantly froze.

Huo Yuhao's voice resounded through the sea of ​​spirits again, "And there is also the handsome and handsome Brother Tianmeng."

In the Tianhun Empire, Dragon City, dark clouds gathered, heavy rain poured down, and the thunder was deafening.

In Longcheng, in front of the gate of a huge mansion with extremely strict guards, a human figure was hanging on a high-level soul guide.

The figure was covered in wounds and his soul power was sealed. He was the Soul Douluo who had come to the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce to cause trouble.

A lot of onlookers gathered around, as well as spies from various forces gathered here.

This Soul Douluo warrior has been hanging for half a month, becoming a unique landscape in Dragon City.

Suddenly, two figures appeared out of nowhere in the distance. Heavy rain fell from the sky, but the rain seemed to have intelligence and avoided the two people. The same was true for the puddles on the ground.

One of the figures was a woman with excellent temperament, slim figure, and a veil on her face, so her specific features could not be seen clearly. In front of her was a man in white clothes as white as snow, with an upright figure and extremely elegant. There was no veil on his face, but his specific appearance could not be seen no matter what, as if he was shrouded in a mysterious ball of light.

As the two people walked slowly towards them, the already violent thunder in the sky became even more terrifying, and the power of thunder between heaven and earth gathered towards this space.

The surrounding air became scorching hot due to the sudden increase in electric charge.

The elegant man suddenly strode forward. With every step he took, a soul ring rose up. He took nine steps in total.

Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red, red, nine extremely gorgeous soul rings emerged.

"A Titled Douluo with three hundred thousand year spirit rings!!"

One of the spies suddenly couldn't help but exclaimed, and the people around him all fled away.

Seeing this, many guards at the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce headquarters were ready to step forward to stop them even though they knew they were no match for them. The beautiful woman who separated from the elegant man held a token and stopped them all.

The elegant man suddenly turned into a dazzling bolt of lightning and flew towards the place where the thunder gathered in the sky.

In a flash, the man reached the center of heaven and earth. He raised his right hand slightly, and there seemed to be an invisible force brewing in his palm.

A crack suddenly appeared in the dark clouded sky, and thunder rolled, condensed, and compressed in the crack.

A moment later, a purple-black thunder dragon broke through the air. Its majestic body was composed entirely of extremely compressed purple-black violent destructive thunder, exuding astonishing momentum.

Suddenly a voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. It sounded quite domineering, but it always felt a little weird.

"If Heaven had not given me Brother Tianmeng, the path of thunder would have been as dark as a night for eternity! Thunder is coming!!"

"Give me the title of Thunder God, and kill all enemies in the world!"

"Whoever offends our Nine Provinces will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-black Thunder Dragon let out a roar, and the sound rumbled through the sky and earth. In front of the terrifying Thunder Dragon, any living creature seemed extremely small.

The Thunder Dragon suddenly swooped down from the sky to the ground, like a huge meteorite falling, which shocked people.

There was a loud bang, causing everyone around to become temporarily deaf, and the strong light emitted caused everyone around to become temporarily blind.

After a long time, everyone regained their hearing and vision, and saw that the Soul Douluo warrior who was originally hanging had already turned into ashes and floated in the wind.

The leader of the Tianlong Sect, who had rushed over from a faraway place, relaxed his tense body suddenly when he saw that the Thunder Dragon had not caused a large number of kills.

When he sensed the gathering of thunder power in this world, he hurried over from Tianlong Gate, wanting to stop it, fearing that it would cause great harm to the people of Longcheng.

But when he saw the Thunder Dragon with his own eyes, he hesitated. The aura emitted by this purple-black Thunder Dragon was definitely not something he could block.

They could only watch it descend into the world, but the purple-black thunder dragon did not cause much damage.

He murmured after a long time.

"The Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce has conferred him the title of Thunder God Douluo. Brother Tianmeng's thunder power is too terrifying. Both its power and control are far superior to mine."

The elegant man flew down from the sky like a god, holding the soft and boneless hand of the beautiful woman, and slowly walked into the headquarters of the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce without even looking back.

Many onlookers were stunned when they saw this scene and could not recover for a long time.

The spies from many forces here quickly left and reported the news to their respective forces. The Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce must not deliberately target them again.

After seeing this scene, Nan Shuishui, the leader of the Dilong Sect, which was very close to the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce headquarters, immediately gave orders to his followers.

"Remember not to offend the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce."

(End of this chapter)