Douluo Continent: Reborn Yuhao, their eyes are strange

Chapter 422 The Most Softest Memory; The Invading Demon Dimension

"Although once the passage is opened, Leng Yulai, Ruthless Douluo Cao Dezhi, and I will keep the high-level demons out, the pressure left for you to bear may not be small either."

At this point, Huo Yuhao paused, pondered for a moment, and then solemnly said, "More importantly, Yuanen, can you maintain your sanity and not be completely assimilated under the influence of the demonic aura?"

Although Cupid will protect your soul, the mental stress she exerts on you will still be immense, and that is the real problem you need to face.

Upon hearing this, all the women turned their gazes to Yuan En Ye Hui.

Being gazed upon with such encouraging eyes by his close companion, Yuan Enhui took a deep breath, suppressing the tension in his heart, and slowly said:

"In fact, the Goddess of Love spoke to me about this matter privately a long time ago. She said she could personally help me sever the connection with the demon dimension."

But if the truth of what happened back then is really as Vice Dean Nanali said, that my mother actually died in the demon dimension...

How could I not avenge her with such deep-seated hatred? So, can everyone allow me to act impulsively this once, for my own selfish reasons?

When Yuan Enhui first mentioned his background, the women present were slightly taken aback.

They never imagined that Yuan En Ye Hui, who always trained diligently and, despite sometimes breaking four pillows in his sleep due to his bad sleeping posture, always appeared far more mature and composed than his peers, was actually carrying such a deep-seated blood feud.

Bai Hanying, who was the first to react, quickly raised her right hand and shouted, "How can this be called being willful? We've been through so much together!"

Your enemy is our enemy, so isn't it only right that we help you get revenge?

Ye Xinglan nodded in agreement, and the Star God Sword aura emanating from her body became even sharper and more ferocious than before.

"Perfect timing. I also find simple cultivation a bit tedious. With this opportunity to fight the Demon Plane, Teacher, you can also take a good look at just how far my Star God Sword Intent has progressed."

"Yes, Ye Hui, we're all good sisters, helping each other out is just a matter of a word."

"When the time comes, we'll join forces and definitely chop off that Demon Lord's dog head and use it as a football!"

"That's right, how could I miss out on such a scene?"

"..."

Surrounded by her friends, listening to their sincere and pure words of comfort and support, Yuan Enhui, the strong girl who had once resolutely left her family alone and secretly vowed to avenge her parents, even using indifference to disguise herself, couldn't help but have her eyes redden at this moment.

She fought back tears, bowed deeply to the crowd, and said in a slightly choked voice, "Thank you everyone..."

Seeing the group of girls united in their hatred of the enemy, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if recalling the most tender memories hidden deep in his heart.

……

The fiery red sunset clouds spread across the sky, casting a mesmerizing golden-red hue over the mountains and forests below.

In a secluded mountain forest about a hundred miles away from Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the originally stable elemental energy of heaven and earth seemed to be constantly eroded by some extremely evil entity, becoming extremely chaotic and disordered.

If you close your eyes and listen carefully, you can even hear nightmare-like murmurs coming from the depths of the void.

At the foot of the mountain, Huo Yuhao's gaze did not linger long on Leng Yulai, who was now dressed in a magnificent phoenix feather robe and looked exceptionally charming in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It landed on the other side, on a middle-aged man with a thin face and kind eyes, wearing a simple priest's robe.

Cao Dezhi, the Ruthless Douluo, was titled Ruthless, but compared to the Amorous Douluo, he rarely killed anyone in his life.

Even after taking on the role of High Priestess of the Valley of Love and Destiny, compared to Leng Yulai, who was nominally the Holy Maiden of the Valley of Love and Destiny and needed to travel around.

His daily work mostly involves staying in the valley, presiding over some sacrificial activities, and patiently listening to and resolving the emotional problems between couples who enter the valley.

This nature of his work has also made his outward aura increasingly gentle and reserved, completely devoid of the sharp power unique to the Ruthless Sword when he made a name for himself on the Douluo Continent.

Noticing Huo Yuhao's scrutiny, Cao Dezhi slightly adjusted his wide sleeves and said softly:

"Lord Yuhao, Zang Xin mentioned you to me many times before. Today I am fortunate to meet you here. You are indeed as extraordinary as he described."

If you have some free time in the future, the three of us can sit down, have some tea, and discuss the Dao, chatting about the vicissitudes of the continent over the past ten thousand years. What do you think?

Huo Yuhao didn't react much to these polite words.

Standing to the side, Leng Yulai felt a chill run down her spine. She quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Huo Yuhao like a protective mother, warning him bluntly, "He doesn't have time. He doesn't have time to chat with you!"

Old Cao, you should just mind your own business and stop thinking about any other shady dealings. Yuhao doesn't need your help.

After being rebuked by Leng Yulai, Cao Dezhi could only smile wryly and rub his nose, saying helplessly, "What did you think I was thinking?"

My intention is very simple: I just want to find an opportunity to exchange ideas. If you're really worried, you're welcome to come along and listen in.

Leng Yulai didn't care about any of that. She reached out and pushed Huo Yuhao in another direction, shouting, "Forget it. God of Love didn't send you out here, Lao Cao, just so you could chat and make friends."

Yuanen's Fallen Angel aura is nearing its peak, and she'll likely break through the bottleneck of Title Douluo soon. We should hurry up and set up the protective barrier.

"If you dawdle here and the demon army escapes and causes any bad consequences, I will definitely tell the God of Love a lot about you when I get back..."

Watching Leng Yulai, who had forcefully dragged Huo Yuhao away, transform into a stream of purple-black light and disappear into the mountains and forests, Cao Dezhi shook his head.

However, he didn't dwell on Leng Yulai's obviously bad attitude and turned to walk in the opposite direction.

The gentle aura that had been lingering around him vanished completely, replaced by an incomparably sharp sword intent that surged forth, subtly lowering even the setting sun that was tilting down on the horizon.

At this moment, at the highest point of the mountain, Yuan En Ye Hui, who was sitting cross-legged, was emanating a strong aura of darkness.

Amidst the swirling, purplish-black light, it twisted and swirled around her as if it were alive.

The delirious murmurs carried on the eerie wind grew clearer, as if a monstrous creature with demonic horns and wings was whispering in one's ear, urging them to give up resistance and sink into an endless abyss of depravity.

Madness, coldness, slaughter, and every negative emotion imaginable surged in her mind, determined to mutate Yuanen Yehui's soul into one of their own.

Under the corrosive influence of this endless evil, Yuan Enhui's body began to tremble violently uncontrollably.

In a hazy state, Yuan Enhui's consciousness gradually faded.

She seemed to see her mother, who had passed away many years ago, standing not far away, waving gently.

It was as if it were gently calling to her, urging her to abandon the suffering of this world and go to another world without pain to reunite with her.

"Mother……"

The most vulnerable part of her heart was revealed, and Yuan Enhui murmured unconsciously.

Black spirit rings appeared behind her, until the ninth spirit ring condensed into shape in an instant under the infusion of countless dark energies around her.

The nine spirit rings shone brightly, now all tinged with an extremely unique purplish-black color.

And faint, indistinct demonic runes began to emerge from Yuanen Yehui's body.

The surging purplish-black aura around her grew increasingly intense, as if it were baring its fangs and claws, ready to devour her completely.

"...No, Mom. I...I'm no longer that little girl who needed to hide behind you for protection. I now have partners who can fight alongside me and support me unconditionally."

And now I have... someone I want to love... I won't hide in a corner and cry alone anymore...

The illusory figure of the mother paused slightly, seemingly letting go of some long-held obsession, and revealed a relieved smile.

"It seems my little Yehui has really grown up, so Mom can finally rest easy..."

With that sigh of relief, the illusion, along with the seductive murmurs around it, vanished without a trace like bubbles.

Meanwhile, in the Demon Realm, which is countless billions of miles away...

Inside the hall, a ram-horned demon with an extremely ferocious face but an unusually slender physique trembled as it spoke a warning:

"Your Majesty, the energy fluctuations around the demon seed left on Douluo Star seem to be forcibly interfered with by some unknown force, and the repulsion is very strong."

"Do you think we should temporarily halt this dimensional invasion plan and reconsider?"

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

The demon lord Alba, who was located in the center of the throne, covered with purple-gold scales and over thirty meters long, roared in anger upon hearing this.

"It took me so much effort to snatch control of that demon seed from that good-for-nothing Wu Jie!"

That useless thing suffered a crushing defeat when it invaded the human world ten years ago, wasting a golden opportunity! Now, only I personally can lead the demon army to conquer that world.

It's no wonder Alba was so eager at this moment.

The Demon Dimension is a world with extremely scarce resources, and its races have always been able to survive by constantly plundering the life energy of other dimensions.

In recent years, however, the demon plane's attempts to invade other planes have all ended in failure, and internal conflicts have been exacerbated by the further scarcity of resources.

It will probably not be long before these five monarchs inevitably begin a bloody internal war in order to compete for survival resources.

To Alba, the opportunity to open a passage to Douluo Star and replenish his life energy was a godsend.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. I understand. I will go and prepare for the invasion immediately."

The horned demon trembled with fear, hurriedly kowtowing in agreement before scrambling out of the hall.

……

Yuan En Ye Hui, who had somehow managed to stand up, was still surrounded by that extremely cold and dark aura.

However, her eyes were clear and bright, clearly not bewitched by the evil aura and had not lost her mind.

She raised her head and nodded slightly to Huo Yuhao and the other two, who had already set up the sealing barrier in the sky according to plan, to indicate that they could proceed to the next step.

Upon receiving the signal, Huo Yuhao and his two companions did not hesitate at all, and their figures quickly disappeared into the void.

Each demon seed is essentially formed from demonic energy split off from the demon lord.

The best way to sever the connection between the seed and the demon plane is to lure the corresponding demon lord over and kill him on the spot.

In a demon invasion, the demon lord, as the leader, would normally not risk appearing as soon as the passage opens, but would instead send out a large number of vanguard troops to scout ahead.

If the Demon Lord discovers that there are two quasi-god level Soul Masters waiting in ambush, he might unilaterally sever the connection and escape. After that, finding another opportunity to kill the Demon Lord would be extremely difficult.

In this situation, if Huo Yuhao and his group want to achieve their goal of killing the Demon Lord in one fell swoop, they must first remain patient and refrain from making any moves.

Sending Dai Yun'er and her group of girls, who had generally reached the level of Soul Douluo and were wearing complete three-word battle armor, to deal with the demon army that was leading the charge was undoubtedly the most appropriate arrangement.

Seeing that the time was almost ripe, Yuan Enhui didn't delay any longer and responded to the strong call from the ninth spirit ring behind him.

With a low roar, the purplish-black demonic patterns on her body suddenly shone brightly, and her petite body instantly grew taller and swelled to more than three zhang (approximately 10 meters), transforming into an exceptionally ferocious demonic form.

A series of obscure and incomprehensible syllables flowed uncontrollably from her mouth.

Not far ahead in the void, a huge purplish-black light gate slowly emerged amidst violent spatial distortion.

Ninth Soul Skill: Demon Passage Opens!

Just as the gate of light, filled with an evil aura, was fully formed, a deep voice rang out: "Good, very good! My messenger, you have indeed lived up to my expectations."

To recognize your contribution in successfully opening the dimensional portal, I will bestow upon you the noble Purple-Gold Bloodline! Let us conquer this new world together, and you will be my representative ruler in this world! Hahaha…”