Chapter 383: My Heart Cannot Rest
In the video.
The hope that had just ignited within Huo Yuhao was instantly extinguished by another heavy blow, leaving him utterly deflated.
Fortunately, Elder Ye spoke again.
"Do not despair. Things have not yet reached the point of no return."
Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up with renewed hope. "Elder Ye, do you have a plan?"
"During my time resting in your Sea of Consciousness, I have recovered a small fraction of my former strength. If I borrow your body, I should be able to unleash a portion of my past power and destroy the Abyssal Rift… However " Elder Ye suddenly paused.
"However, what?" Huo Yuhao asked urgently.
"…It's nothing," Elder Ye responded, clearly avoiding the question. Then, shifting the topic, he continued, "Yuhao, are you ready?"
Huo Yuhao took a deep breath. "Elder Ye, what do I need to do?"
"Close your eyes. Relax your mind. Do not resist…"
Elder Ye's voice was deep and low.
Following his instructions, Huo Yuhao obediently closed his eyes.
The next moment his entire body trembled.
When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned into eternal golden flames blazing with a fire that would never be extinguished!
Every viewer watching immediately realized that Huo Yuhao's body had been taken over.
At the same time, a flaming emblem began to form on his forehead, complementing his divine golden eyes giving him an aura of supreme holiness and majesty.
Raising his head slightly, he gazed at the terrifying Abyssal Rift in the sky.
Then, a deep and ancient voice completely unbefitting his youthful appearance emerged from his lips:
"Yuhao, focus carefully. Memorize everything. Observe how I wield power.
Even if you do not understand it now, once you become a god, these insights will become your greatest asset."
'I understand, Elder Ye.'
The possessed Huo Yuhao lifted his hand, summoning countless radiant light particles from the void.
They converged and solidified forming a sword!
The sword had a white jade hilt, and its crystalline blade shimmered like purest glass.
It did not resemble a weapon instead, it looked like a masterpiece crafted by the heavens.
"This sword is called Feihong," Elder Ye murmured.
"It was my Martial Soul in my mortal days. When I ascended to godhood, it became a divine weapon, one that followed me through countless battles, drenched in the blood of gods and demons alike."
"But alas… When I perished, Feihong perished with me."
Pausing for a moment, Elder Ye continued, "However, upon arriving in this world, I faintly sensed the shattered remnants of Feihong still lingering here.
If you can find its fragments, even if it cannot be restored, it will still be a priceless artifact."
After saying this, he gripped Feihong's hilt.
In an instant
The sword burst forth with infinite golden light!
The brilliance was so intense that even the sun seemed to dim in comparison.
Or rather it was as if the sword had borrowed the sun's light.
Then
He swung the sword.
A colossal golden arc resembling the boundless galaxies swept across the heavens.
The scorching sunlight banished all darkness, tearing through the very fabric of reality.
The terrifying slash struck the Abyssal Rift.
The abyss convulsed violently.
The surrounding space began to collapse.
The sight was so breathtakingly magnificent that countless viewers were completely entranced.
A long time passed.
When the audience finally snapped out of their daze, the golden spectacle had vanished.
The scene returned to Huo Yuhao.
His once eternal golden eyes were now flickering like dying candle flames.
Even the flaming emblem on his forehead faded, on the verge of disappearing completely.
The Feihong Sword, which had been formed from light, had already dissipated into nothingness.
And in the sky the Abyssal Rift was gone.
That single sword strike had completely obliterated it.
[HISS !!]
The entire live broadcast was filled with the sound of countless people gasping in shock.
No one had expected that this seemingly insignificant remnant soul once borrowing Huo Yuhao's body could unleash such terrifying power.
Such overwhelming strength…
In the eyes of the spectators, only a god could perform such a feat.
There was no doubt about it.
Even though he was just a lingering soul, this Elder Ye clearly possessed the combat power of a god!
Countless ambitious individuals, who had initially planned to target Huo Yuhao after the video ended to steal his secrets or take advantage of him immediately dismissed those thoughts.
This was not someone they could afford to offend.
Even if Elder Ye could only unleash one strike…
Who would dare to take that strike?!
Reality, in the God Realm.
Compared to mortal spectators, who could not fully grasp the true depth of Elder Ye's power, the gods had a much clearer understanding.
Especially the Five God Kings.
As they watched the video, they realized
This Elder Ye, even in his weakened remnant state, could unleash a single attack that none of them could withstand.
If he had been alive…
His strength might have surpassed even them.
A single sword strike.
That was all it took to force the Five God Kings to acknowledge his might.
They understood instantly:
If they were to fight him, even with five against one, one of them would undoubtedly perish.
That was an inescapable death sentence.
Even a mere remnant of his soul could instill such terror.
So what did that say about his power when he was alive?
At that moment, one terrifying thought surfaced in the minds of all Five God Kings.
This man had surpassed the realm of God Kings.
Had he reached a level beyond gods?!
Then, another realization struck them
That mysterious, heaven shaking sigh they had once heard…
Could it have been Elder Ye's voice upon entering this world?!
The Five God Kings' faces darkened.
Meanwhile, among them, Tang San's expression was the most unreadable.
He felt nothing but cold dread.
His entire plan for controlling Huo Yuhao…
Had never accounted for Elder Ye.
"How could I have overlooked him?"
"How could I have underestimated this threat?"
Now, his entire strategy was in jeopardy.
If Elder Ye still existed, how could he possibly control Huo Yuhao?!
How could he make him submit?
For the first time in many, many years…
The mighty Tang San, the Sea God, the Asura God, the God King of the Douluo God Realm…
Felt deeply unsettled.
He had to eliminate this remnant soul.
He had to.
Otherwise…
His heart would never find peace!
(End of Chapter.)
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