Douluo Dalu: Huo Yuhao Knows the Plot

Tang Ya couldn't imagine that Huo Yuhao had actually stayed in that kind of place for ten years, and without rest during that time, which was equivalent to twenty years. At this thought, Tang Ya looked at Huo Yuhao with a hint of sympathy and heartache.

Tang Ya felt that if it were her, she would probably have gone crazy long ago.

"Alright, we should leave now."

Huo Yuhao felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze and quickly changed the subject.

In Mingde Hall, Xiao Hongchen closed his eyes and concentrated. At this moment, the aura on his body was not obviously powerful, but it was mysterious and profound. Even Jing Hongchen, who was secretly watching him, couldn't see through him.

Suddenly, as if he had realized something, the cement floor under Xiao Hongchen's feet instantly cracked inch by inch, and a large amount of metal poured out from below. The metal continued to extend upwards, and in a few breaths, it grew into a towering tree hundreds of meters high. Although the tree was very rough, with only branches and no leaves, the sudden appearance of such a huge metal structure in Mingde Hall was astonishing enough.

This magical scene attracted many people to watch, and then these people saw a young man on top of the towering tree, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down, like a god high above, overlooking all living beings.

Jing Hongchen's face darkened. He was really convinced by this grandson. He kept showing off and pretending. At fifteen years old, ordinary people of the same age were already fathers, but this grandson was like a child who never grew up.

On the other hand, although Xiao Hongchen looked calm on the surface at the moment, he was extremely embarrassed in his heart. He was so busy pretending just now that he controlled a large amount of metal and accidentally ran out of soul power. Now he couldn't take it back.

But who was Xiao Hongchen? He couldn't lose face. He looked around, laughed, and said loudly, "This is the beginning of my ascent to the peak. From now on, I will soar straight up and be unstoppable, hahahahaha…"

After speaking, Xiao Hongchen unfolded his flying soul guidance device, accelerated, and disappeared in two breaths, his hearty laughter echoing in the arena.

"Brother is too good at pretending."

Meng Hongchen pouted, a little unhappy. It was clear that she was not much different from her brother, so why wasn't she on the God Ranking?

In Xiao Hongchen's exclusive laboratory, Xiao Hongchen's legs weakened as soon as he entered, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he supported himself against the wall, so he wasn't too embarrassed.

He sat down on the chair with a thud. Xiao Hongchen secretly warned himself to act according to his ability next time and not to get carried away again.

"The Martial Soul Ranking will be announced in seven months. The Martial Soul Ranking will collect the ten most powerful martial souls on the continent. Martial souls improved by the Talent Ranking will still be judged according to the standards before the reward improvement."

The vast divine voice resounded throughout the continent, and also announced the information of the Martial Soul Ranking.

As soon as this statement came out, countless people breathed a sigh of relief, with smiles on their faces. Before, they were still worried that most of the martial souls of those who had received divine rewards had been improved and evolved. If no measures were taken, then it was estimated that the Martial Soul Ranking would be dominated by those people. Wouldn't that be a set of dolls?

Now they could rest assured. The improvement of the divine reward was not taken into account, and everyone was still on the same starting line.

Tianhun Empire, in a place where clouds are deep and unknown, under the azure sky, vast and ethereal white clouds were spread out in the air, as if cutting the sky into upper and lower halves.

Above the sea of clouds, a brown mountain peak about a thousand meters high was located here. Three sides of the mountain peak were vertical, and only one side was slightly steep. Of course, this was only relative to the other three sides. This place was an absolute natural danger, and ordinary people could only sigh in admiration.

But what was unknown was that this place was not uninhabited. On the top of the mountain, there was a majestic ancient castle. The gray ancient castle was full of ancient atmosphere. On the arched gate in the center of the ancient castle were three large characters, written with vigorous strokes, "Haotian Fort."

This place was once the most famous sect on the mainland, the Haotian Sect. The direct disciples of the Haotian Sect were all surnamed Tang, inheriting the martial soul Haotian Hammer. Rather than saying it was a sect, it was better to say it was a family.

On the third floor of Haotian Fort, in a wide hall, two burly middle-aged men sat opposite each other at a round table. Various kinds of fine wines and delicacies were placed on the table, and the two middle-aged men were drinking and eating heartily.

The person on the left was wearing a white robe, with cyan long hair and cyan eyes, looking ordinary, without anything outstanding.

The person on the right was very distinctive, with dense short hair like steel needles, and brown-yellow eyes that revealed a great sense of oppression, giving people the first impression that he was not a good person.

The most important thing was that this person's figure was particularly majestic, and the thick muscles on his body could not be concealed even when wearing loose black clothes.

"Big brother, why don't we let Dong'er come back? I always feel that there is something wrong with that God Ranking."

The black-clothed strong man spoke unclearly, and eating didn't affect him when he spoke.

"I can't see through that God Ranking either, but there is no need to worry about Dong'er's safety. I have sent someone to say hello to Shrek, they won't let anything happen to Dong'er. There is that old dragon Mu En sitting in Shrek, no one can hurt Dong'er under his nose."

The white-robed middle-aged man replied calmly.

"And don't forget that Dong'er also has the means left by Tang San. What I am worried about now is that God Ranking, of unknown origin, and I can't see the depth at all."

Hearing this, the burly man also put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand. He was not completely mindless, "Since this is the case, in order to prevent accidents, then we should bring Dong'er back."

"What do you know, others don't need to worry with Mu En, the only thing that can pose a threat to Dong'er is the God Ranking, can you deal with that God Ranking?"

"Ah, this!"

The burly man was speechless. If he had that ability, he would have slapped that damn God Ranking to pieces long ago, how could he let that thing do evil.

"Right now, it depends on Tang San. If even he is helpless, what can we do? But there is no need to worry too much, this God Ranking is not necessarily a bad thing, let's see what happens."

Outside the Sunset Forest, on the edge, four figures descended from the sky. The leader of these four people had golden long hair, a handsome and resolute face, and carried the noble aura of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

Beside him was a beautiful woman in palace dress, and a short, fat middle-aged man. It was worth mentioning that there was a faint resemblance between the eyebrows of these two people.

This kind of man's name was Zhang Ping, from the Northwest Group Army of the Star Luo Empire. Later, because of his excellent performance and repeated military exploits, he entered the White Tiger Corps and was selected by Dai Hao as his personal guard. He was loyal to Dai Hao and was an absolute confidant.

At this moment, Zhang Ping looked quite strange, with a long face, a protruding mouth, a big and round nose, and two furry pointed ears on his head.

Zhang Ping's martial soul was a kind of mutated hound, not strong in combat, but extremely sensitive in smell. His cultivation broke through to Soul Douluo a year ago, and he is now level eighty-two.

Zhang Ping was still twitching his nose while reporting to Dai Hao, sniffing closer to his right palm, as if he was worried about making a mistake, showing that he was extremely rigorous.

And in his right hand, he was holding a drop of blood.

"Well, since this is the case, then prepare to act. Brother Zhu, there is a top Soul Douluo protecting that kid, my wife and I will join hands to deal with him, and that kid will be entrusted to you. His space ability is extremely strange, and only you among us can 100% leave him behind."

Dai Hao nodded slightly and turned to arrange tactics for the people.

Zhu Zhan nodded slightly, "Brother Dai, please rest assured, I will do my best."

Dai Hao then looked at Zhang Ping and ordered, "Zhang Ping, you will act according to the situation later. This time, we must leave them all behind, otherwise, everyone should be clear about what will happen to us if someone escapes. The revenge of the Body Sect is not something we can bear."