"Welcome, everyone, to Tian Ting. Thank you all for gracing us with your presence."
"Haha, not at all. To think Lord Huo has achieved so much at such a young age—makes us old fellows ashamed."
"Congratulations, Lord Huo. May our sects cooperate more in the future."
"On behalf of the Sea God Pavilion, congratulations on the founding of Tian Ting. We offer two million gold soul coins and twenty bottles of rare pills."
That voice immediately quieted the hall.After all, the Sea God Pavilion was recognized as the strongest power on the continent—who wouldn't want to catch a glimpse of its Pavilion Master?
But when Zhang Lexuan pushed the wheelchair-bound Mu En into the hall, the crowd was instantly disappointed.The image they had imagined… was not this.
Accompanying them was Taotie Douluo Xuanzi.
Huo Yuhao hadn't expected this old fossil to come in person, but he still played the role perfectly—warm smiles, cordial greetings, acting like they were close brothers.
Then—
"A congratulatory gift from this seat—please accept this fine coffin."
A crude, booming voice echoed across the hall.
This definitely wasn't a Tian Ting disciple.
And right after the words fell, a huge black coffin crashed down at the entrance.
The entire hall fell silent—dead silent.Everyone cast sideways glances at Huo Yuhao. They wanted to see how Tian Ting would respond.
This was a blatant slap to the face in front of all major powers.If Tian Ting didn't retaliate instantly and forcefully, its reputation would be crippled.
Huo Yuhao's expression froze over.Someone actually dared come cause trouble today?Did this man not know how to spell "death"?
He walked out of the hall.
Hovering in midair was a middle-aged man, arms behind his back, brows sharp, gaze arrogant, aura unrestrained.
"Lord Huo, how do you like my gift?" the man asked with a smile.He called him "Lord," but his eyes held no respect whatsoever.
The crowd followed out, eager to see how Huo Yuhao would handle this.The simplest method was to borrow the power of the Body Sect—but doing so would instantly lower Tian Ting's prestige.
Huo Yuhao didn't waste breath.The moment he saw the man, he judged him—a Titled Douluo, around rank 93–94.
Purple eyes shimmered, star-river brilliance swirling inside.
A strand-thin beam of spiritual power shot forth.
He didn't hold back.This was a one-strike execution—offend Tian Ting, pay in blood.
The middle-aged man sensed danger and turned pale, but he was already locked.There was nowhere to run.
Before the crowd could blink, the man plummeted from midair like a dead bird and smashed into the ground.
When they looked closer, they sucked in cold breaths.
Seven orifices bleeding.A Titled Douluo… dead?Just like that?
Killed by a thirteen-year-old Soul Emperor.Without even a chance to resist.
Huo Yuhao didn't stop there.The man had brought two followers—both Soul Saints.
Huo Yuhao raised one hand and lightly pressed downward.
A massive, condensed soulforce hand manifested above the two Soul Saints and slammed downward.
"Ah! Martial Soul True Body!"
They panicked and unleashed their strongest defense—
It didn't matter.
The giant palm crushed down like swatting flies.
BOOM.
The two Soul Saints lay in the ground, broken, unconscious, barely breathing.Two giant pits marked where they landed.
Brutal. Savage. Absolutely ruthless.
"Take them away. Interrogate thoroughly," Huo Yuhao said coldly with a flick of his hand.
A group of Monitoring Hall disciples rushed forward and dragged the two crippled Soul Saints off.
Tian Ting disciples stared at Huo Yuhao like worshippers gazing at a deity.
This was their Lord—so overwhelmingly strong that even a Titled Douluo couldn't withstand a single move.
Other factions felt their hearts tighten.Terrifying.Even if they knew Yuhao had used the full brunt of his strength to intimidate the masses, killing a Titled Douluo so effortlessly was still monstrous.
"Disaster… this child is a walking disaster," Xuanzi thought coldly.He regretted not killing Huo Yuhao back during the Soul Master Tournament—that single hesitation had allowed this monster to become unstoppable.
He even spotted Xiaoxiao and Jiang Nannan among the crowd—both former Shrek students who had recently withdrawn.Apparently, they had been brought over by Huo Yuhao.
At that moment, a Tian Ting disciple approached Huo Yuhao cautiously."Lord, the time has come."
He meant the Jitian Ceremony could begin.
Huo Yuhao wasn't fond of it—because he knew the so-called Heavenly Dao right now was actually Tang Ritian.But since he had already announced the grand ceremony, procedure had to be followed.
A simple altar had been constructed in front of the Sacred Hall.Offerings were arranged—fruits, fine dishes, and a whole pig's head.
Huo Yuhao glanced at the pig head and an idea flashed through his mind.A cold grin spread across his lips.
Nearby, disciples were stripping the dead Titled Douluo's body—checking for soul tools or soul bones.
Suddenly, his severed head rolled off the corpse and flew outward.
It landed right into Huo Yuhao's hand.
Holding the head by the hair, Yuhao sealed the neck stump with soulforce—no need to splash blood on himself.
Then he casually tossed the pig head asideand set the severed human head on the offering plate, adjusting its angle neatly.
The crowd's lips twitched violently.
This Titled Douluo… might be the most miserable in history.Picked a fight, got killed, and ended up replacing a pig as a sacrifice.
Creative?Hell yes.
Tian Ting disciples were fired up—Respect for Lord! Too damn satisfying!
The rest of the Jitian Ceremony proceeded normally.Yuhao lit three sticks of incense, bowed three times, and placed them in the burner.Of course, he only bent at the waist—kneeling was not happening.
Afterward, everyone returned to the hall and the banquet began.
This time, no idiot dared jump out to cause trouble.
Regardless of whether they knew each other or not, people clinked glasses all around—like a lively gathering of heroes on Liangshan.
Every power sent representatives to toast Huo Yuhao.Yuhao responded politely to each one, playing the host flawlessly.
"Lord Huo, I came to apologize. My son acted out of line.Please forgive his insolence—I hope this will not harm the friendly relations between our two sects."
"Oh? And your son is…?"
"Xu Sanshi."
"Ah, I see!"
Yuhao laughed heartily."Xu Sect Master, you worry too much. It was only a trivial conflict.If you hadn't mentioned it, I would've already forgotten."
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