"Soul Douluo?!"
The appearance of the eighth spirit ring not only shocked the evil spirit masters, but also left the people of the Douluo Federation in utter disbelief.
How long has it been?
Huo Yuhao had broken through from a quasi Spirit King to the Soul Douluo level. Was there no law, no justice?
Even for evil spirit masters, such a rapid breakthrough was impossible, right?
"You... you monster!"
"Fake, it must be fake!"
Zhongli Wu was somewhat incredulous, pointing at Huo Yuhao, his eyes wide open.
He found it hard to accept.
At Huo Yuhao's age, he had only managed to reach the Spirit Elder to Spirit Ancestor level through various evil means. But what about Huo Yuhao?
At the age of twelve or thirteen, he had already reached the Soul Douluo level.
Even if he was the child of destiny, this was too outrageous, wasn't it?
Everyone didn't know that for Huo Yuhao, these rings didn't mean much.
His true spirit power level wasn't really important.
It was all about the fun!
Responding to Zhongli Wu wasn't Huo Yuhao, but the spirit ring...
Huo Yuhao took another step, and another golden spirit ring rose from beneath his feet.
"Title... Title Douluo?!"
Everyone swallowed hard, utterly dumbfounded.
Huo Yuhao was actually a Title Douluo?
How could he be a Title Douluo?
At the mere age of twelve, he had reached the pinnacle that millions of people could never achieve in their lifetimes.
"Huo Yuhao, a 95th level all-around Title Douluo, title not yet decided. The breakthrough was a bit too fast, and I haven't thought of a title yet," Huo Yuhao said with an innocent expression, spreading his hands.
Hearing this, everyone felt a sense of despair.
Brother, we're on the same side, don't shoot randomly!
There are allies here too!
"Kid Yuhao, since you haven't thought of a title, why not use 'Body' as your title?"
"Your spirit is a body spirit, and the Body Sect is proud of you. You are the Body Douluo!"
While everyone was still in shock, the vice-sect master of the Body Sect shouted.
As for the Body Douluo, Du Busi, the sect master of the Body Sect, he and Xuanzi were still digging tunnels.
"Yes, yes, you should be the Body Douluo. That old man Du Busi isn't okay!"
Everyone: "..."
What a group of opportunists. They only dared to say this because Du Busi wasn't here, right?
Wait, why wasn't Du Busi here when they were besieging these evil spirit masters?
Forget it, now wasn't the time to think about these things.
Huo Yuhao's eyes twitched. The Body Sect was relentless!
If he used the title 'Body', even if he wasn't the sect master of the Body Sect, he would be the sect master.
The title 'Body' was the title of the successive sect masters of the Body Sect, similar to the Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect.
The Haotian Douluo was the inherited title of the Haotian Sect, held by the strongest of the current generation, not necessarily the sect master.
"We'll discuss the title later. This evil spirit master is still waiting for a one-on-one," Huo Yuhao waved his hand and said.
Zhongli Wu clenched his fists, staring intently at Huo Yuhao.
He never expected that by targeting Huo Yuhao, if the provocation succeeded and he captured Huo Yuhao, everything would still be possible.
He never imagined that this kid was actually a 95th level Title Douluo!
One platinum, five red, three gold, such a spirit ring configuration. How could he possibly fight Huo Yuhao?
Even if his spirit power level was three levels higher than Huo Yuhao's, he still had less than a ten percent chance of winning.
Less than a ten percent chance of winning, what difference was there from suicide?
"Damn it, is the Holy Sect going to fall today?"
"I can't accept this, I can't accept it!"
Zhongli Wu's evil aura erupted, and he fell into a frenzied state.
Suddenly, he felt a darkness before his eyes, a figure blocking the light, and a glimpse of a palm in the corner of his eye, yes, just a palm, getting closer and closer to his old face...
"Slap…" With a sound, Zhongli Wu's head tilted, and his entire body was lifted into the air, spinning a full circle before landing on the ground.
Zhongli Wu felt his head buzzing, somewhat dazed.
That kid had actually sneak-attacked him, an old man, giving him a big slap?
"You, you dare call yourself Zhongli?"
Huo Yuhao stepped on Zhongli Wu's back, causing the earth to tremble slightly, and dust to fly around Zhongli Wu.
Huo Yuhao was very dissatisfied with this villain's name!
Even with the added 'Wu', it was still Zhongli!
How could this evil spirit master be called Zhongli?
Did he even understand the meaning of the name Zhongli?
If that person descended to the Douluo Continent and found out, who knows what kind of mess would ensue.
Everyone was stunned, both enemies and allies, all with blank expressions.
A 95th level against a 98th level, and in just one encounter, the 98th level Super Douluo was pinned to the ground and humiliated!
And they thought they could challenge Huo Yuhao one-on-one? They couldn't even last one round. Did 'one-on-one' mean taking a beating from Huo Yuhao alone?
"Pfft—"
Zhongli Wu spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes lifeless. He had lost the will to live.
That slap didn't cause much damage, but this step had shattered all his internal organs!
Even if the other party stopped now, he wouldn't survive.
Too strong, as strong as a monster!
If it wasn't for his 98th level strength, this step would have crushed him instantly!
"Why... why can't I... be called Zhongli?"
Before dying, Zhongli Wu still wanted to know why Huo Yuhao was so angry, just because of his name.
"With this surname, even if you can't save the world, you shouldn't have become an evil spirit master!"
"???"
"My father was Zhongli, my grandfather was Zhongli... I was born an evil spirit master. How could I save the world?"
"..."
Indeed, Zhongli Wu was born an evil spirit master; it was destined.
After all, his father was an evil spirit master, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect. For him, his father even went against morality to obtain Ye Xishui.
Of course, evil spirit masters had no morality.
Ye Xishui heard this and saw Zhongli Wu in such a miserable state, but she remained completely unmoved.
Zhongli Wu was her son, but she didn't want this son.
Not killing him was her greatest mercy, so naturally, she wouldn't save him.
Long Xiaoyao changed at Ye Xishui, seeing her like this, he felt a sense of relief deep inside.
As long as Ye Xishui didn't acknowledge this guy, his existence was just a result of past helplessness.
They had no power to resist...
"I can't be bothered to reason with you. Evil spirit masters aren't worthy of listening!"
"???"
After saying this, while everyone was still filled with questions, Huo Yuhao slightly increased the pressure on his foot on Zhongli Wu's back. Zhongli Wu seemed to endure some immense pressure, and with a "bang," he turned into a mist of blood.