I, Huo Yuhao, Cultivate the Eight-Nine Arcane Art Under Nezha
Chapter 122

Uncrowned, Unforgiven, Reversal

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"As for why I said that, Huo Yuhao had already transmitted his thoughts to his Sea of Consciousness. He understood that if he used the Samadhi True Fire, he might completely exhaust his Soul Power, and would only face the backlash and loss of control from the True Fire. This time, it would be enough for his teacher to lend him his power."

At this moment, in the Sea of Consciousness—

"Teacher," Huo Yuhao whispered in his mind.

I knew what you were thinking.

Electrolux's aged voice held an undisguised tenderness, which quickly turned firm. "Leave it to your teacher. Your teacher won't allow you to get hurt here again."

" Tang Hao, you've bullied my disciple!" Electrolux's voice suddenly turned cold. "I'd like to see what you can do to me even if my strength is less than two or three tenths of its peak."

Huo Yuhao shook his head firmly. "Um, teacher, lend me your Light Magic power. As expected, I still want to take revenge myself. If I can't hold on, it won't be too late for you to step in."

"Good!" Electrolux said with satisfaction, "I'll lend you a hand!"

In the real world, Huo Yuhao's aura suddenly changed drastically. "I didn't expect you to dare to show your face again. If I hadn't let you off the hook last time for some reason, would you even have the audacity to spout such nonsense here?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a sudden change occurred! Huo Yuhao's aura underwent a dramatic transformation!

Amidst the earth-shattering energy fluctuations, the Black Dragon Martial Soul behind Huo Yuhao began to undergo an astonishing transformation. The jet-black dragon scales peeled away, revealing a pure, flawless white dragon body; the ferocious bone wings transformed into holy wings of light; and the dazzling dragon eyes turned a holy blue. In an instant, a pure white Radiant Sacred Dragon, radiating a sacred aura, proudly appeared in the world!

Even more astonishing was the change in Huo Yuhao himself: armor condensed from pure Light Element appeared around him, his white hair fluttering, as if a god had descended to earth.

Most shockingly, the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand transformed into a pure white Holy Sword of Light, surrounded by a fiery red Red Armillary Sash!

"What... what is this?!" Tang Hao's pupils shrank, and even the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand trembled involuntarily.

The entire Spirit City fell into an eerie silence at this moment, with everyone staring wide-eyed at the figure shrouded in holy light.

"What... what is that?!" someone exclaimed, trembling.

Xue Qinghe's gaze was fixed on Huo Yuhao, his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul uncontrollably manifesting behind him. His golden pupils contracted sharply, his voice filled with unprecedented shock. "This pure power of light... is actually more sacred than my Angel Martial Soul?! And that white dragon... Huo Lai, Huo Lai, how many secrets are you still hiding?"

Ning Rongrong unconsciously cupped her hands to her chest, her beautiful eyes reflecting that holy figure. "That dragon... it's so beautiful..." she murmured softly, a faint blush rising on her cheeks, "Brother Huo Lai looks so handsome right now..."

"Hey, Rongrong!" Oscar tugged at her sleeve with a helpless expression. "Whose side are you on anyway?"

Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, and Flender looked at each other, their faces filled with disbelief.

"This is impossible..." Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled slightly, "His Martial Soul could actually undergo such a transformation during battle?!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin gripped the Seven Kill Sword tightly, his eyes gleaming. "This little guy's strength... has already reached the level of Titled Douluo!"

Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Flender and Liu Erlong, his voice bitter. "His strength... has surpassed the combined strength of the three of us; he's actually stronger than us."

Flender adjusted his crooked crystal glasses and said with a wry smile, "That was brilliant... I'm starting to regret kicking him out of the academy."

Bibi Dong stood quietly in place, her scepter having fallen to the ground sometime earlier. Her gaze followed that figure intently, her eyes overflowing with love. However, her intuition told her that he would soon be leaving again, to a place she would never find again, so far away that she didn't know when she would see him again.

In her view, Huo Yuhao's image kept changing:

The gentle smile of the blue-haired youth when we first met

The cold and aloof appearance behind the black robe

Now this holy, godlike posture

Bibi Dong gazed at the holy figure in the center of the battlefield, " Hao Yi "

Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and his killing intent almost materialized. "Playing tricks! You think Martial Soul Mutation can make up for the level difference? Wishful thinking!"

"The Third Ring Road explodes! Chaotic Cloak!"

As the three Soul Ring exploded, the Clear Sky Hammer transformed into countless hammer shadows, each strike carrying the power to shatter mountains and split the earth. The violent hammer wind tore dozens of deep trenches into the ground, forcing the onlookers to erect their Soul Power barriers.

Huo Yuhao remained calm, gently raising his right hand. " Light Chains."

In an instant, countless chains condensed from pure Light Element shot out from the magic array, Entanglement around Tang Hao's limbs like living creatures. The ancient runes engraved on the chains shone, temporarily suppressing the violent Soul Power brought about by the Ring Detonation.

"Swish! Swish!"

Two dazzling sword lights pierced through the air. Tang Hao roared and his Seventh Soul Ring shone brightly, " Martial Soul Avatar!" He used his hundred-meter-long giant hammer to block the two sword energies head-on.

However, Huo Yuhao's swordplay suddenly shifted, and a melancholic and soul-stirring aura once more emanated from the Demon-Slaying Sword: "This sword will settle our grudges!"

The sword light was like a rainbow, actually cleaving Tang Hao's Martial Soul Avatar back hundreds of meters!

"You're asking for it!" Tang Hao roared in utter fury. "Seven Rings, explode!"

The remaining five Soul Ring exploded simultaneously, the terrifying surge of Soul Power distorting even space itself. The Clear Sky Hammer swelled in the wind, instantly reaching a massive size of hundreds of meters. " Great Sumeru Hammer!"

The force of this hammer blow was so great that it blew away all the surrounding buildings even before it landed, and created a huge crater with a diameter of one kilometer!

At this critical moment—

"Smack!"

Huo Yuhao suddenly snapped his fingers, " Uncrowned, Unforgiven, Time Reversal."

This move was the most ingenious one Huo Yuhao learned from Electrolux. Sometimes he admired his teacher for being able to develop such a move.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the violent Soul Power on the Clear Sky Hammer receded like a tide, eventually only maintaining the level of exploding five rings. The spectators didn't even notice anything unusual, except for Bibi Dong and Xue Qinghe, who frowned as if they sensed something.

"Roar--!"

Behind Huo Yuhao, the Radiant Sacred Dragon roared to the sky, its body swelling to a thousand meters in size, its wings blotting out the sun and casting holy light. Within its mouth, a beam of pure light energy, over a hundred meters in diameter, was frantically condensing.

This strike will end everything.

" Holy Dragon - Light Judgment!"

A Destruction beam of light erupted, shattering space wherever it passed. Tang Hao's Martial Soul Avatar was like paper before this power, and the Great Sumeru Hammer was instantly pierced through!

"This is impossible..." Tang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief. "This guy actually has such powerful strength."

At the last moment, he mustered all his Soul Power and grabbed Tang San and Xiao Wu: "Go!"

The three figures vanished in the instant before the light engulfed them. Under the illumination of the white light, even the two Spirit Hall elders Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, did not have time to give chase. At this point, they had completely disappeared.

As the holy light faded, Huo Yuhao landed slowly, his white hair turning black again, and his Holy Dragon Martial Soul returning to its black dragon form before slowly dissipating. The entire Spirit City was silent, everyone still immersed in the battle that had just surpassed their comprehension.

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