I, Huo Yuhao, Cultivate the Eight-Nine Arcane Art Under Nezha
Chapter 353

Night Had Fallen

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Moreover, he had people by his side, and he went back to rectify the old ways of his family. He had always been ashamed of those bad habits but had never had the chance to change them. Only after this experience did he understand.

Just how much harm can one's past mistakes cause to a person?

Their family will bring misfortune to so many people; sometimes money can't buy everything.

When sincerity and dignity are measured in money, they cease to be love and become a naked transaction.

During these two or three months, from confirming that Ju Zi was pregnant, to Original Huo Yuhao's trip to the Far North he found Xiao Bai and Xiao Bai became his Soul Ring.

As for whether this was Xu Tianran's doomsday, why? Because people from other empires were also planning assassinations.

It was the same group of people, except that this time, Original Huo Yuhao clone was also involved in the matter.

Their planned time was later; Dai Hao and the others wanted to wait until the day Ju Zi gave birth, and then use the child to make some threats, forcing the Sun Moon Empire to withdraw its troops.

Return some of the cities that had been captured to them.

The Original Huo Yuhao clone also heard this clearly.

Now that his clone had overheard, how could the Original Huo Yuhao allow them to use his child as a threat?

This in itself crossed his bottom line.

So, on a night when the darkness turned somewhat red, Original Huo Yuhao, dressed in a black robe, with black hair and a sword exuding a chilling aura in his hand, entered the Sun Moon Imperial Palace. The Sun Moon Imperial Palace was eerily quiet, and all the monitoring Soul Tool had malfunctioned. Original Huo Yuhao activated his divine sense and locked onto Xu Tianran's location.

Xu Tianran was in his room, lost in thought.

A person with black hair and blue eyes entered the room.

Xu Tianran was startled. This sudden appearance, with a sword in hand, was clearly an assassination attempt on the king.

Xu Tianran forced himself to remain calm, his gaze fixed on the dark figure. "Sir, who are you? Are you from the Star Luo Empire or the Heavenly Soul Empire? Your ability to come here to assassinate someone is enough to prove that you possess the strength of Titled Douluo."

Original Huo Yuhao was using the same voice he had used when he was disguised as " Tang Wu." He smiled coldly and said, "You do have some intelligence. That's right, I was sent by the emperor of the Star Luo Empire to assassinate you. We have already formed an alliance with Princess Jiujiu of the Heavenly Soul Empire and the people of the Dou Ling Empire."

"I'm only here as a vanguard, to see just how many decent experts the Sun Moon Empire has."

Xu Tianran's eyes flickered as he tried to extract more information. "It seems your people have already infiltrated the Sun Moon Empire, otherwise you wouldn't have dared to come to my palace so brazenly."

"You're right." Original Huo Yuhao slightly raised the blade of his sword. "However, curiosity killed the cat. Take your curiosity and questions with you to hell."

Just as Original Huo Yuhao was about to make his move, the window of the palace shattered with a crash! (This refers to Long Xiaoyao in this world.)

Suddenly they broke in through the window.

Long Xiaoyao's voice was imposing as he said, "You are truly audacious, daring to break into the palace alone at night to assassinate someone."

Xu Tianran instantly saw his savior, "Senior Long"

Long Xiaoyao nodded and looked in Huo Yuhao's direction.

A flash of blue light appeared in Original Huo Yuhao's eyes, instantly turning into a dazzling gold. His tone was filled with disdain. "Who do we have here? Turns out, just a stray dog."

" Long Xiaoyao, a stray dog of the Holy Spirit Cult, dares to appear before me and accuse me of arrogance?"

Upon hearing this, Long Xiaoyao was instantly enraged. He had never suffered such humiliation before. His boundless anger erupted instantly, and the terrifying Soul Power of Level 99 Limit Douluo swept out like a tsunami, causing the entire palace to tremble under the pressure. He attempted to further intimidate this arrogant fellow.

However, when the Soul Power pressure that was enough to make the bones of an ordinary Titled Douluo crack swept over, Huo Yuhao remained standing still, not even the hem of his clothes fluttering, as if his pressure was nothing more than a cool breeze.

Long Xiaoyao's pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with disbelief:

"How is this possible? Could it be that you're also Limit Douluo? Even a Level 98 Super Douluo wouldn't be a match for me. Although there's only one level difference between level Level 98 and Level 99, the difference is far more than that—it's like heaven and earth. How could it not have an effect on you?"

Huo Yuhao chuckled lightly, a detached mockery flickering in his golden eyes. "I'm not Level 99 Limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao. I just feel that your strength, like your heart, is too weak. How could I be affected by someone as weak as you?"

Long Xiaoyao's internal alarm bells rang loudly, and he shouted sharply, "Just who are you? In this world, the only person who can rival me is Mu En. Limit Douluo are not as common as cabbages; you can't just find them anywhere."

"Tell me quickly, who are you?"

Huo Yuhao said in a cold, sharp voice, "Who do you think you are, to even know my name?"

Long Xiaoyao instantly activated his Martial Soul, preparing to deal with the enemy. Xu Tianran hid behind him because Huo Yuhao was standing at the door, and he could only stand behind Long Xiaoyao.

At the same time, the long sword in Original Huo Yuhao's hand hummed, and the scarlet killing intent spread out as if it were a tangible thing, enveloping the entire palace in a chilling atmosphere.

Long Xiaoyao, at the moment he wanted to use his Soul Skill.

Huo Yuhao moved, unleashing a sword strike that transformed into a fierce slash that tore through space, carrying immense momentum as it came head-on! Although Long Xiaoyao perceived it this way, it was merely an ordinary sword strike that Huo Yuhao had casually swung.

"Not good!" Long Xiaoyao was horrified, but he had no time to make any effective defense.

With a flash of sword light, Long Xiaoyao's Martial Soul was forcefully repelled and injured. He himself was struck as if by a heavy blow, spitting out blood and collapsing heavily to the ground, completely losing his fighting ability.

Then Huo Yuhao walked step by step toward Xu Tianran Xu Tianran, who was already deathly pale and trembling uncontrollably.

He never imagined that this mysterious man in black robes could so easily injure and knock down the Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, Limit Douluo, with a single blow!

The palpable killing intent swept over him, Xu Tianran could almost smell the carnage. He watched helplessly as the other party approached, the shadow of death completely enveloping him.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, his eyes turning one gold and one blue. He raised his sword, his voice calm and suffocating. "It's night. Disappear quietly."

A flash of sword light.

There was no earth-shattering confrontation, no desperate cries for help. Xu Tianran, the once all-powerful emperor of the Sun Moon Empire, saw his life abruptly end with this seemingly casual sword strike.

Xu Tianran died just like that.

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