"Destruction, I don't even know what you're talking about." Tang San had no time to beat around the bush with Destruction here. He still needed to heal his injuries and find an opportunity to deal with Huo Yuhao.
Now that Qian Renxue was taken away by Huo Yuhao, with the Angel God position shattered and no supply of immortal spiritual energy, Qian Renxue was definitely doomed to die.
Even if the God of Destruction held some evidence, he couldn't do anything to him. After all, the key to the Divine Realm Center was still in his hand.
Lie Yan and Ji Dong were now on his side. Even without using the key to the Divine Realm Center, the Destruction couple absolutely couldn't make trouble for him.
More importantly, he still had the trump card of Zhou Weiqing...
"Hmph!" The God of Destruction flicked his sleeve and left. He was afraid that if he stayed with this hypocrite Tang San any longer, he would probably be angered to death by this fellow.
Seeing the God of Destruction having to give up, a cold arc appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth. Now he had the greatest power in the Divine Realm. Even an old God King like the God of Destruction couldn't do anything to him.
What Tang San didn't see was that the God of Destruction who turned around also curled up the corners of his mouth slightly.
Just not long ago, he received Huo Yuhao's message through the Divine Realm brand left by the God of Lust in Ma Xiaotao's body.
Tang San, oh Tang San, it shouldn't be long before you reach your weakest moment...
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Mingdu, Green unripe Hotel.
When Shangguan Weier came out from the underground world, she had recovered her usual capability and calmness. Only this time, she was accompanied by a disguised Huo Yuhao.
She called her subordinates to bring the luxurious Horned Scale Horse carriage she rode. Under the envious gazes of a group of servants, she pulled Huo Yuhao onto the carriage together.
Huo Yuhao also transmitted a message to Yu Mengdi in the Mingyue Hotel through the spiritual brand at the first moment, asking her to follow secretly to the destination of this trip.
Shangguan Weier's exclusive carriage was not big, but it was luxuriously furnished, faintly emitting an intoxicating fragrance.
Huo Yuhao was not polite either, sitting casually on the not-so-wide soft chair. Shangguan Weier had to sit close to him.
"Your exclusive vehicle is worth a lot, right? Those two Horned Scale Horses are probably at the thousand-year level or above." Huo Yuhao looked around and touched here and there, clicking his tongue in praise.
"Hehe, if Lord Demon King likes it, how about this humble woman send someone to deliver one to you?" Shangguan Weier giggled and teased.
"This thing is too ostentatious and doesn't fit my personality." Huo Yuhao shook his head casually, then removed the disguise on his face.
"Lord Demon King is still more handsome in his original appearance." It was also the second time for Shangguan Weier to observe Huo Yuhao's face at such close range. It had to be said that after multiple transformations, Huo Yuhao's handsome and unworldly appearance was extremely attractive.
"What, Alliance Leader Shangguan can't handle it?" Huo Yuhao glanced at her sideways, and that faint pressure struck again.
Shangguan Weier cursed inwardly at the guy who didn't understand amorous feelings, but kept a charming smile on her face, "Yes, this humble woman almost couldn't control herself, hehehe!"
"Where did you dig up Ye Guyi?" Huo Yuhao changed the subject and asked the most critical question directly.
Huo Yuhao was very curious about Ye Guyi's background. In his impression, there was no Holy Angel branch ten thousand years ago.
The Holy Angel Martial Soul was the top-level martial soul in the world, a martial soul with rare sacred attributes, the ultimate martial soul among sacred attribute martial souls, and also possessing light attributes. It was the nemesis of all evil and could improve cultivation by purifying evil and vengeful spirits.
Later generations like Yue Zhengyu, Yue Zhengen, and Yue Qingling all possessed this martial soul. It was said that the Holy Angel Martial Soul was inherited from the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul of the Spirit Hall Master's lineage, coming down in one continuous line with the Qian family's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.
"Speaking of which, this humble woman is also her life savior." Shangguan Weier raised her snow-white chin, "That was many years ago..."
"That day, this humble woman was passing through a village with subordinates and found an Evil Soul Master team doing evil. This humble woman didn't want to cause trouble, but those guys just had to come looking for trouble, not knowing their own weight..."
"Later, this humble woman joined forces with the people of that village to exterminate that Evil Soul Master team. Only then did I discover that there were quite a few soul masters with the Angel Martial Soul in their village. Ye Guyi was also one of them."
Quite a few Angel Martial Souls? Huo Yuhao was instantly shocked. Could it be that there were still so many Angel Martial Soul soul masters on the Douluo Continent today?
"In order to get the village out of poverty, the people in the village chose to send the most talented soul master to follow me, which is Ye Guyi as you know."
"Are all the soul masters in the village Angel Martial Souls?" Huo Yuhao asked curiously.
"That's not true. There is another lineage with Fox Martial Souls. What makes this humble woman regret the most is that the Nine-Tailed Fox Martial Soul among them, which is rare in a thousand years, left the village as early as two years ago. I heard she went to Shrek Academy." Shangguan Weier regretted this endlessly. The Nine-Tailed Fox Martial Soul was the most suitable successor for her position.
Huo Yuhao could roughly guess that Shangguan Weier's martial soul should be a type of fox.
As for the Nine-Tailed Fox Martial Soul? Shrek Academy?
Huo Yuhao seemed to associate something, his head full of black lines, wishing he could drag Cui Yajie out and spank her.
"Where is that village now?" Huo Yuhao asked somewhat impatiently. He remembered that ten thousand years ago, the Spirit Empire also had a Holy Maiden named Hu Liena, whose martial soul was exactly a fox.
It should be right. That group of people from the Spirit Hall fled here back then and lived in seclusion, thus giving rise to the Holy Angel and Nine-Tailed Fox lineages.
"Lord Demon King, don't be so anxious..." Shangguan Weier grabbed Huo Yuhao's collar with a smile, "One thing hasn't been done well yet, why thinking about another thing? Could it be that Lord Demon King often eats from the bowl but looks at the pot?"
"You are so coquettish."
Looking at her appearance charming all living beings, evil grew from Huo Yuhao's guts. It seemed he had to take action to teach this old woman who didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth a lesson.
"Thanks for the Demon King's praise. This humble woman is extremely honored..." Shangguan Weier blew a breath of fragrance at Huo Yuhao and giggled charmingly.
Before she finished speaking, Huo Yuhao pinched the soft part of her sitting on his thigh with one hand.
Although Shangguan Weier was somewhat panicked in her heart, as long as Huo Yuhao had thoughts about her, she had ten thousand ways to take down Huo Yuhao without bloodshed.
"Lord Demon King is really impatient..." Shangguan Weier giggled, not forgetting to move her body.
Looking at her appearance ignorant of life and death, Huo Yuhao sneered and directly captured the cherry red lips opening and closing.
Shangguan Weier immediately countered clumsily, determined to let this boy who didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth taste the flavor of Ten Thousand People Drunk.
How could Huo Yuhao give her a chance to shout randomly? He quickly locked onto her soft cartilage, unscrupulously looting the fragrant saliva, completely controlling Shangguan Weier.
Shangguan Weier was attacked all over. Her pair of jade arms subconsciously scratched wildly on Huo Yuhao's back. But Huo Yuhao's physique had long been tempered to be invulnerable to swords and spears. How could her nails scratch it easily?
Why, why wasn't Huo Yuhao charmed?
This was the last question before Shangguan Weier's consciousness fell into chaos. Then she was taken flying by Huo Yuhao's rhythm.
"Mmm... Mmm!"
Huo Yuhao had no intention of pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade. Shangguan Weier was obviously much more fragile than Feng Ling. In less than the time for an incense stick to burn, he completely turned the tables.
Outside the carriage, the two coachmen riding Horned Scale Horses inevitably heard the noise. It was already rare enough for their Alliance Leader to be willing to invite a strange young man onto the carriage. Unexpectedly, such a thing actually happened.
The two looked at each other, and both slowed down the speed of the carriage tacitly...
Shangguan Weier lay on Huo Yuhao, sweating profusely, feeling uncomfortable as if her whole body was falling apart. She never thought she would actually become Huo Yuhao's woman.
Huo Yuhao looked at the beautiful Alliance Leader Shangguan with a half-smile, "Alliance Leader Shangguan, did this King satisfy you?"
Shangguan Weier didn't know yet that a spiritual brand had been planted in her body by Huo Yuhao. She looked at Huo Yuhao with a pitiful look, "Lord Demon King, you hurt this humble woman..."
"Actually dare to communicate with me in this way..." Huo Yuhao smiled wickedly, put her on himself again, and blocked her voice once more—
...
Until the sunset, the carriage slowly arrived at the destination of this trip.
Shangguan Weier had no strength at all at this moment. However, for some reason, she always felt her physical condition was beyond imagination, and even her soul power faintly showed signs of breakthrough.
"Looks like we arrived. Alliance Leader Shangguan, please get off."
Huo Yuhao opened the curtain with a smile and jumped off the carriage relaxedly.
How could Shangguan Weier still have the strength to move her body? She ordered weakly: "This humble woman will send someone to escort me off."
"Why so much trouble?" Ignoring the shocked gazes of the two coachmen and the convoy behind, Huo Yuhao picked Shangguan Weier up from the carriage.
Shangguan Weier only felt she had never been so embarrassed in her life, so she simply buried her head in Huo Yuhao's chest, not showing her face to anyone.
At this time, Huo Yuhao also noticed the luxurious mansion not far ahead of the convoy. Presumably, this was the temporary residence where Shangguan Weier stayed.