Chapter 191 Yasaka Magatama!
"what--!"
The Great Holy Spirit suddenly screamed in pain, and the sound of pain echoed endlessly in the empty basement. In his wide eyes, his fist, which was constantly enlarging, showed a ferocious smile.
He was still saying something, his eyes still full of fear, but the next moment, with a loud crash, his body turned into a ball of meat paste, splattering all over the ground.
"Brother." When the Second Holy Spirit, who had just come out from the wall, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, his nose tip turned red, and there were tears in his eyes.
That look was full of pain and anger, as if he was looking at a dead family member.
"I'll fight you!"
The Second Holy Spirit roared madly, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. His fighting consciousness was fully aroused, and facing the strong enemy, he chose to fight hard.
The fire of his soul trembled violently and burst into a blazing flame. He was willing to burn his life and soul at all costs just to increase his instantaneous combat power.
In an instant, his aura reached the Soul Saint level.
"Evil soul masters should all die!"
Han Yu snorted coldly.
His scarlet eyes suddenly turned cold, and the Susanoo in front of him expanded again, and his huge body was frightening.
Soon, half of his massive body was covered in purple armor.
And in his hand, a lavender soul power bow suddenly appeared. At this moment, it made people feel as if they were on the edge of the abyss.
"drink!"
Susanoo raised the longbow in his hand and shouted in a deep voice. His movements were extremely fast, and the arrow had no power, but shot out directly.
He said coldly, "If you have a choice in your next life, you'd better not be an evil soul master."
Then, at this moment, the purple arrow instantly flew away, flying too fast and too fiercely.
For a moment, bursts of sonic booms suddenly rang out in the air. That was the sound of air friction caused by the speed of sound. The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this indescribable intensity.
The Second Holy Spirit had just increased his strength and had not yet had time to stabilize it completely. However, at this moment, he was unable to cope with it.
A sharp arrow pierced directly through his chest, and instantly dragged his huge body against the wall.
"Why."
"Elder, save me."
At this moment, his eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, and his gaze was still on Han Yu.
The next moment, his huge body flew backwards with the force of the arrow, and his huge body fell down with a loud bang.
"It is your misfortune to awaken the evil martial spirit, but it is your fault to come out and do evil."
Han Yu frowned slightly, and his deep voice echoed in the empty cave.
He looked at the two fallen Holy Spirits with a deep and cold gaze.
The lavender light slowly converged, the arrow was still in the air, but the man was already on the ground.
Han Yu stood there quietly, without any mercy, only firmness and determination.
As for the existence of evil soul masters, although most of them have evil natures, there are still a small number of them who have gone astray due to helplessness and various difficulties.
May there be sorrow and mercy, why after this evil deed.
But the only thing that cannot be denied is that everything they have done to harm living beings is an evil act.
No matter how helpless they are or how big the predicament they are in, no one can forgive their sins. The fact that they have become evil soul masters has covered their lives with darkness, and they can ultimately not be redeemed by anyone.
"Humph, you are so brave, you even killed two disciples of my Holy Church. This is unforgivable."
A cold voice echoed in this space.
The next moment, a figure covered in a black robe quietly appeared beside the Second Holy Spirit.
He stretched out his hand, placed it on the body of the Second Holy Spirit, and then shook his head.
“It’s too late to save her”
"Don't worry. Although I am a little late, I will avenge you because you two have made great contributions to the Holy Church over the years."
After whispering a few words, as if to comfort him, the man in black robe slowly stood up, staring fiercely at Han Yu with the cold eyes under the black robe.
He said sinisterly: "Hehehe, I can feel that your body is full of vitality."
"Your body is so fascinating, with such a huge vitality."
A trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "I am the elder of the branch temple. You killed my disciple, so you should pay with your body."
"I will suck your blood and make you part of my strength!"
As he spoke, a powerful aura surged out of his body, white, yellow, purple, black and black, a total of eight soul rings slowly rose from under his feet.
He turned out to be an Eight-Ringed Evil Soul Douluo!
Behind him, a giant bloody wolf roared towards the sky, and the whole room was suddenly surrounded by bloody and murderous aura.
"Blood Wolf Martial Soul, your Martial Soul should not be considered an evil soul master, why did you become an evil soul master?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Han Yu's eyes.
Although the aura of this Evil Soul Douluo is very bloody, the essence of his martial soul cannot be considered an evil martial soul.
Hearing this, a trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe, and then his face suddenly became ferocious.
"Hehehe, evil soul master, do you think I want to become like this?"
"It's all because of those damn noble lords."
"I was also a normal soul master at the beginning, but my talent was relatively poor."
"But with my hard work, I gradually cultivated to the Soul Master level."
"I have a wonderful family and a beautiful wife. Although I am not very strong, I am very satisfied."
"But one day, while I was out hunting souls, my wife..."
At this point, the black-robed man's voice suddenly became hateful: "My wife was bullied by the nobles and eventually committed suicide."
"From that moment on, my heart died."
"For revenge, I practiced very hard, and finally, when I was in the Soul Sect, I obtained a soul skill that can absorb other people's blood to enhance my own strength."
"Although I don't have any offensive capabilities, my strength has increased rapidly since then."
"It won't take many years for me to drain all the blood of that noble family."
"For this reason, I was hunted down and eventually forced to join the evil soul master."
Recalling the past, the black-robed man's tone was extremely painful. "Well, the story is almost over here. The next step is your death."
“It’s worth the time I spent.”
The black-robed man sneered, and his eighth spirit ring suddenly lit up.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Blood River Formation!"
In an instant, the entire room was suddenly filled with blood, and soon Han Yu's feet were covered in blood.
"Is he stalling for time?"
Han Yu's heart moved. No wonder he said so much just now. He thought he was a chatterbox.
"You are very powerful. I can feel it. That's why I delayed you and activated this eighth soul skill."
The voice of the man in black robe echoed in the empty room. He stood there with his hands stretched out to both sides, and his fingertips flashed a dark red light.
With each of his slow and precise gestures, the blood around him began to rise slowly, as if pulled by some invisible force, climbing up little by little, gradually spreading to Han Yu's knees, and then quickly submerging his waist.
Han Yu stared at the rising blood, his eyes full of vigilance.
He waved his arms, trying to get rid of the sticky liquid, but found that they were binding him tightly as if they had life.
The black-robed man continued, "Although my eighth soul skill is extremely powerful, the conditions for activating it are also extremely harsh."
He lowered his head slightly, looking at the blood-red ocean-like scene beneath his feet, with a smug smile on his face.
"It takes some time to gather strength, so I'm talking to you so much."
Having said that, he suddenly raised his hands with his palms facing up, and the blood instantly rolled up to form a huge whirlpool.
Han Yu tried to retreat, but felt an invisible force pulling his feet back, unable to move.
The black-robed man's eyes flashed with fanaticism: "Now, I have successfully activated my soul skills, you can go with peace of mind."
Before he could finish his words, the surrounding blood suddenly made a low "gurgling" sound, as if countless monsters were churning in it.
The next moment, under Han Yu's surprised gaze, humanoid creatures formed from blood slowly stood up from the river of blood.
Those bloody men seemed to have come from the depths of hell, emitting a biting coldness all over their bodies, and every movement was filled with the breath of death.
Han Yu took a deep breath and quickly assumed a defensive posture. He could feel the pressure from these blood men, and each of them was as powerful as an ordinary Soul Emperor.
What's even more terrifying is that bloody people keep appearing in huge numbers. Han Yu roughly estimated that the number of these bloody people is no less than one hundred.
"Kill him, it doesn't matter if he dies."
At the command given by the man in black robe, the bloody people roared instantly and rushed towards the cold rain.
"A bunch of reptiles."
"Susanoh!"
Han Yu let out a low shout, and the purple robe on his body fluttered in the wind.
The aura of his body surged in an instant, and the lavender Susanoo quietly appeared with his roar. This time, it directly entered the armor form the moment it appeared.
The armor shone with a cold metallic light, as if it condensed the essence of all strength.
Han Yu's eyes suddenly focused, and the thirty-meter-tall Susanoo rumbled, and every step it took seemed to cause the ground to tremble.
Purple flames gushed out from the armor like an angry god, directly breaking the small room. Fragments and dust flew in the air, and the entire basement turned into ruins in an instant.
Susanoo raised his head and roared, the sound was like thunder, and the light flashed in his golden eyes, almost igniting the air.
The black-robed man's expression suddenly became solemn when he saw this. He knew that Han Yu's power was unprecedentedly strong at this moment and he must not take it lightly.
The murderous intent in Han Yu's eyes became even stronger. He decided not to use any external force this time and to end the life of the Evil Soul Douluo himself.
"Yasaka no Magatama!"
He called out in a deep voice, and as he gave the order, purple light shone from Susanoo's giant palm, and a mysterious magatama similar to the Sharingan quietly formed in his hand.
Then, Susanoo swung forward violently, and the huge magatama was thrown out like a meteor with unstoppable force.
The magatama drew a dazzling light in the air, and instantly formed a rustling sound. Fourteen magatama were shot towards the bloody men around them in unpredictable directions.
Every blood man's body that was hit exploded the moment of contact, turning into balls of blood, and finally merging into the blood river that flowed like a river.
This skill, Yasaka no Magatama, is a powerful general skill that Susanoo can only use when it reaches its second form. It is also an extraordinary long-range attack method that is powerful enough to change the situation on the battlefield.
"What? How is this possible!"
The man in black robe couldn't help but scream in horror when he saw this scene. He witnessed hundreds of bloody people being smashed to pieces by the magatama in an instant, and a look of disbelief and horror flashed across his face.
The power of the magatama did not weaken as a result, and they continued to attack the black-robed man with unabated momentum.
The black-robed man snorted coldly when he saw this. Although some of the blood was smashed, he was still confident, "As long as the blood river is not extinguished, I will not die!"
Before he finished speaking, the blood-red light on his body suddenly exploded, as strong as a volcanic eruption.
He waved his hand casually, and countless bloody men seemed to come out in response, blocking the way of the rapidly approaching Yasaka Magatama.
The next moment, the bloody man and the magatama collided violently, making a deafening noise. Countless blood mists rose up, and the scene was like harvesting wheat fields, with waves of bloody men falling down.
Finally, in the blood mist, the momentum of Yasaka Magatama gradually slowed down. The last wave of bloody people consumed all its strength, causing the terrifying Magatama to finally disappear from the battlefield.
"You are very strong, but I am not weak either!"
The black-robed man declared loudly, his soul power fluctuating more violently, and the air around him seemed to tremble.
As he finished speaking, a dark red light leaped out from his palm, and the bloody man was condensed out by him again.
His movements were swift and precise. As he waved his hands, a huge bloody man slowly rose from the ground. Although there was only one this time, its size and momentum far exceeded those previous bloody men.
The blood man's body is tall and demonic, and his red eyes are like the abyss, which is comparable to Han Yu's Susanoo.
The man in black robe stood aside, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring closely at the bloody man's movements.
He murmured softly: "This is the blood man that I condensed by fusing all my powers. Not only does it have unparalleled defense, but it is also extremely powerful."
He turned his gaze to Han Yu and said provocatively: "I made this based on your giant, what do you think?"
The bloody man raised his head and let out a long howl, the sound was deafening. After condensing this bloody man, the man in black robe turned slightly pale. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy, but the result was obviously satisfactory. He looked at the monster he created and nodded proudly.
He then leaped up and stood steadily on the bloody man's head, waving his big hand and pointing at Han Yu.
The bloody man walked slowly towards the cold rain with heavy steps, and the ground was shaking faintly.
(End of this chapter)