NABC Chapter 231 Yuhao in White Stockings
Chapter 231 Yuhao in White Stockings
Chapter 231 Yuhao in White Stockings
The attacks from all directions were like a violent storm, completely surrounding Qian Daoliu. Everyone present could clearly see that Qian Daoliu was completely surrounded by these dense attacks, seemingly with nowhere to escape.
These attacks are not only wide-ranging, but each one also possesses a unique locking function; once locked on, it will not easily let go. Under these circumstances, unless Sendou Ryu can unleash his legendary intangibility ability, avoiding these attacks is virtually impossible.
The sheer density of the attacks was astonishing; they launched simultaneously from different angles, heights, and even moments in time, forming a virtually impenetrable attack network. Each attack seemed meticulously calculated, ensuring that no matter how the myriad streams moved, they could not completely escape their pursuit.
However, in this tense atmosphere, Qian Daoliu's performance was unexpected. Faced with such a fierce attack, he showed no panic whatsoever; instead, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
An excited glint shone in his eyes. Although Qian Daoliu didn't speak, his powerful voice echoed from all directions: "Not bad, Yuhao. This attack of yours has finally excited me! Third Soul Skill, Angel, Blessing!"
As Qian Daoliu's majestic voice gradually faded, the third jet-black ten-thousand-year soul ring beneath his feet began to emit a dazzling light.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying, suffocating surge of soul power emanated from Qian Daoliu's body, spreading outwards in all directions like ocean waves.
In that instant, time seemed to freeze. Then, behind Qian Daoliu, a towering angelic phantom, hundreds of meters tall, gradually appeared. This phantom's face was solemn and sacred, its wings spread wide enough to blot out the sky, and it slowly opened its arms, as if to embrace the entire world. Within the angelic phantom's embrace, Qian Daoliu's figure appeared exceptionally small, yet his aura was amplified all at once.
A dazzling golden light burst forth from the angelic phantom, piercing through the thick clouds like a sharp sword, soaring straight into the sky. The light was so intense that everyone present had to squint to avoid being injured by its blinding brilliance.
Huo Yuhao and his four soul spirits launched a combined attack that was as powerful as thunder, rushing straight toward Qian Daoliu with unparalleled force.
However, an unbelievable scene unfolded the moment these attacks touched the golden light. Instead of colliding violently with the golden shield as expected, the attacks melted away bit by bit, like ice meeting a blazing fire, until they vanished completely.
Huo Yuhao was filled with shock. He could clearly feel that the soul power he released was beginning to resonate with Qian Daoliu's angelic power in a strange way. This resonance was not a confrontation, but a fusion, as if his power was being absorbed by Qian Daoliu without him realizing it, becoming a part of the other's power.
Huo Yuhao frowned, a sense of powerlessness welling up inside him. Faced with such a powerful opponent, he began to doubt whether the battle was even worth continuing. Qian Daoliu's angelic power was like a bottomless abyss, devouring all attacks, and Huo Yuhao couldn't find any way to break through. How could he possibly fight like this?
Qian Daoliu's ability is practically an unbreakable bug. This ability allows him to convert the soul power of other soul masters around him into his own angel soul power and absorb it.
The terrifying aspect of this ability is that it makes Qian Daoliu virtually invincible. The human wave tactic is useless against Qian Daoliu. Huo Yuhao estimates that even if all the Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall attacked together, they would not be a match for Qian Daoliu. The only ones who can truly threaten Qian Daoliu are those opponents who have also reached the demigod level.
First, there's Poseidon, who wields the power of the sea god; then there's Tang Chen, whose attack style is completely different—pure violence.
There's also the Snow Empress, who wields the power of the Ice God, and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, who has already stepped one foot into the realm of the Beast God.
There is also the Evil Emperor, the Tyrant of the Evil Eyes, who inherited the power of the Evil God. Moreover, his divine-level spiritual power is also comparable to that of Emperor Tian. He is still the number one person below the divine level. When the Dragon God Claw is unleashed, it can destroy everything under heaven.
Huo Yuhao understood that only opponents of this caliber were qualified to rival Qian Daoliu. He estimated that even if Golden Crocodile Douluo reached the Limit Douluo realm, he would likely struggle to become Qian Daoliu's match. This was because Golden Crocodile Douluo's soul power would also be assimilated by Qian Daoliu's wondrous abilities, ultimately becoming his own.
Huo Yuhao and Qian Daoliu slowly retracted their martial spirits and landed lightly on the hard ground, their movements elegant and composed.
As Huo Yuhao and Qian Daoliu landed, all the elders and retainers of the Spirit Hall present were filled with fervor and reverence.
Having witnessed Qian Daoliu's strength, they were astonished by Huo Yuhao's power. Seeing Huo Yuhao's formidable strength, the elders and deans present were filled with boundless hope and anticipation for the future of the Spirit Hall. They believed that with such a powerful Holy Son, the Spirit Hall's glory would continue, and might even reach unprecedented heights.
However, amidst this atmosphere of anticipation and excitement, Bibi Dong's gaze seemed somewhat different.
A hint of cunning and anticipation flickered in her eyes, because she remembered that she was going to dress Huo Yuhao up as an unparalleled beauty today.
Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly as she imagined Huo Yuhao's pitiful appearance, wearing white stockings and a short skirt, trembling in front of her. An indescribable excitement welled up in her heart, as if a kitten was scratching at her heart, making her feel a series of ticklish sensations.
Without hesitation, Bibi Dong grabbed Huo Yuhao's arm and walked towards her bedroom with an undeniable air of authority.
"Elders and Venerable Ones, now that Yuhao has returned safely, the banquet will be held in three days." Bibi Dong's voice echoed in the air, her words revealing an unquestionable authority.
"As for now, Yuhao is tired and needs to rest."
, 7
Everyone present stared in disbelief at this scene. In the past, Bibi Dong would at least try to conceal her true intentions in front of others, but now, she was leading Huo Yuhao to her residence without any hesitation, which shocked them.
Okay, okay, so you don't even keep things to yourself anymore?