radicalducati Chapter 70 Three Great Desires
Chapter 70 Three Great Desires
Chapter 70 Three Desires
Death, despair, and the excruciating pain of having one's body ripped apart and then pieced back together—all these were fully experienced by Tang San in those few short seconds.
The terrifying feeling that penetrated to his very bones and was etched into his soul made him unable to support his body any longer, and he collapsed onto the sea like a limp rag.
He was panting heavily, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. He bent over and opened his mouth to vomit, but all he could make was dry heaving sounds; he couldn't even vomit up any bitter liquid.
Several minutes passed, and Tang San's face was still throbbing with veins, his body twisted and terrifying, almost like a demon.
He was panting heavily, and growled in a hoarse voice, "Huo Yuhao, you..."
Before Tang San could finish speaking...
"boom--"
The next moment, Tang San transformed into a shower of blood once again, merging into the icy sea below.
As the countdown ended again, Tang San's figure reappeared on the sea.
This time, Tang San reappeared with a completely blank expression.
He stared blankly at his reflection in the sea.
Gradually, a dark red tinge began to spread from the depths of his eyes, turning his entire pupils blood red.
Tang San's figure began to become somewhat illusory, and dazzling crimson light continuously surged from within his body.
An incomparably intense killing intent, accompanied by the crimson light, suddenly erupted.
Tang San's body shuddered violently, as if something was about to break free from its restraints and emerge from his body.
Beyond this mirage, within Tang San's spiritual sea, Huo Yuhao was observing the trident before him with great interest.
The once brilliant golden artifact had turned blood red, and its blade was covered with strange, dark gold demonic patterns.
The trident was trembling violently, emitting a thick, bloody light, as if trying to drive away Huo Yuhao, the outsider.
Huo Yuhao sighed slightly. So that's how it is. No wonder Tang San from the God Realm had his eye on Tang San.
However, Tang San only died a few times in the illusion, so how could he almost have a mental breakdown?
But it was precisely because he broke down so quickly that he was able to take advantage of the situation and discover more information.
Huo Yuhao shook his head helplessly, casually sealed away the feelings and memories Tang San had experienced in the illusion, and then severed the spiritual thread connecting them.
The trident, which had been trembling violently and emitting a bloody light, returned to calm and its original golden color after Huo Yuhao left.
However, a very subtle vertical pupil mark was left on the trident.
Outside, at the assessment site.
Tang San, who was still confronting Huo Yuhao, suddenly stiffened, his eyes rolled back, and he fell straight backward.
The referee, who had just sent Tailong and Yun Xiaopiao to the healing department teacher, was also stunned when he saw this scene.
He then realized what was happening and shouted loudly, "The winner is Huo Yuhao from Class 9 of the freshmen!"
Zhou Yi, who was watching from the high platform, was completely stunned; she couldn't even believe her eyes.
Two Great Soul Masters, plus a Soul Venerable with two thousand-year soul rings, fought against a Great Soul Master, but they lost the match without even touching the hem of his opponent's clothes.
Are spirit-attribute soul masters really that abnormal?
In this situation, let alone her not believing it, anyone who heard this comparison of strengths would probably find it hard to believe.
Seeing Zhou Yi's distraught appearance, Mu Jin wore a mocking smile and said softly, "Teacher Zhou, please remember to prepare your soul bone and resignation letter. As for that apology, I don't think you need to give it to me."
Upon hearing Mu Jin's words, Zhou Yi's chest heaved violently. Finally, she let out a cold snort and strode away from the stands without looking back.
On the field, Huo Yuhao returned to Ning Tian and Wu Feng, who were looking somewhat incredulous.
Although they did not doubt that Huo Yuhao would ultimately win, they never expected him to win so easily.
Ning Tian stared blankly at Huo Yuhao beside him, then lowered his voice and asked, "Yuhao, do you have a grudge against that Tang San?"
Ning Tian had just observed that Tai Long and Yun Xiaopiao, who had collapsed earlier, had simply fallen into a deep, unconscious state, while Tang San, the last one, had collapsed with a deathly pale face. This was clearly not right.
Ning Tian added earnestly, "Yuhao, if you need help, our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School can also use its resources to assist you."
At this moment, in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.
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Huo Yuhao was sitting cross-legged, and one after another, powerful rose-gold light was constantly emerging from his body, only to be annihilated the moment it appeared.
Seeing this, Tianmeng nervously tugged at Bingdi's sleeve and whispered, "Bingbing, will something happen to Yuhao?"
Even on Bingdi's usually aloof and beautiful face, a look of worry appeared. "Yuhao used that soul skill to try and control Tang San in the illusion, which will consume a lot of his own mental strength and cause a significant backlash."
Ice Emperor's golden eyes looked at the Eye of Destiny, which floated at the top of the Sea of Spirit, seemingly suppressing everything, and continued to analyze: "Just like the trident that Tang San carried, it lured the host to perform blood sacrifices, thereby ultimately achieving the goal of controlling the host in reverse."
If it weren't for the Eye of Destiny significantly weakening its own power to seal the Golden Dragon King's divine core, and if Yuhao's own will hadn't been strong enough, he probably would have been influenced and lost within it long ago.
Just as a martial spirit influences a soul master, a soul master also influences a martial spirit.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
Without the corresponding divine position and divine power as a foundation, how could one use a divine artifact without being affected by its nature?
Unfortunately, Hyotei forgot to consider the origin of the Eye of Destiny, so how could she possibly harm Huo Yuhao?
Forgetting to consider that point, Hyotei looked at the timid Amane beside her, kicked her in the butt in annoyance, and said, "Alright, Amane, it's time for you to show your skills."
Tianmeng rubbed the spot where Hyotei had kicked her, and said with a mix of grievance and confusion, "But how can I help Yuhao in this state?"
"You provided a second soul skill, don't you know how to solve it?" Ice Emperor said somewhat irritably. "That Eye of Destiny wants to transform Yuhao into a god who manipulates fate. Why don't you go and act as an anchor of humanity for Yuhao? It's strange that you weren't affected."
"Anchor point?" Tianmeng blinked her big eyes, somewhat puzzled.
Hyotei, seeing Tenmu's dazed expression, grew even angrier. "Humans have three basic desires. You should understand that now, right?"
Tianmeng's pretty face immediately turned red, and she squirmed, whispering, "Bingbing, isn't this a bit inappropriate? Besides, you're watching here."
(End of this chapter)