Huo Yuhao's punches were so fast that his words couldn't keep up.
He simply activated Mental Sharing, ensuring Dai Yaoheng knew—every single punch you're taking is deserved!
He pummeled Dai Yaoheng until his scalp went numb, giving him a sense of facing Ma Xiaotao going all out.
Damn it!
How could he be this strong?
First Soul Skill: White Tiger's Protection!
The milky white barrier had just risen when it was instantly shattered by a single punch.
Dai Yaoheng had no choice.
He could only raise the frozen ice on his left arm as a shield, desperately blocking while being beaten back step by step.
He simply had no chance to fight back.
Just like Dai Huabin back then, his core beliefs began to crumble at this moment.
How could this be?
He possessed the White Tiger martial soul, one of the strongest Beast-type martial souls!
And he was a 62nd Rank Soul Emperor!
How could he be losing to someone who was just over level 20...
No, no!
How could a two-ringed Great Soul Master possess such power?
Could it be...
This bastard was truly a five-ringed Soul King?!
That absurd suppression was real?!
This second martial soul was actually his main focus all along?!
Various questions flashed through his mind.
Until—
Crack—Crack—
Dense, spiderweb-like cracks radiated across the extreme ice encasing his arm.
Under Dai Yaheng's horrified gaze, the ice, along with his left arm, exploded violently, turning into a mist of ice powder that scattered everywhere.
There was no time to grieve the loss of his arm.
Unimpeded, the fists now landed entirely on Dai Yaoheng's chest.
"This punch is for Mom's back injury!"
"This punch is for Mom's calluses!"
"This punch is for Mom's tears!"
"This punch is for Mom's tendonitis!"
...
The enhancements from Dai Yaoheng's two transformation soul skills proved as fragile as ceramic.
Moreover, with each punch landed, a terrifying chill remained, forcibly holding his body together while also seeping inside to freeze his internal organs.
It seemed like he was tanking all the attacks head-on, but in reality, he was already on the verge of death.
His brain was also under assault; pervasive mental power ran rampant within, stirring up the darkest thoughts in his heart.
The original intent was to make him feel regret.
And Dai Yaoheng did feel infinite regret—but it was regret that he hadn't taken action personally back then, that he should have directly eliminated this bastard and his mother!
And that foolish brother of his—since he had already acted, why didn't he finish the job completely?
He hated!!!
Yes!
If I'm about to die, why should you get to live?
Mustering his last breath, an object materialized on Dai Yaoheng's right arm, emitting light that formed a protective barrier around him.
Spirit Bone Skill · Absolute Defense!
A life-saving trump card prepared for him by the Duchess, capable of blocking even a single strike from a Super Douluo!
It gave Dai Yaoheng a brief moment to catch his breath, but it was merely a final, desperate struggle.
The madness in his eyes intensified, and his second soul ring lit up.
Second Soul Skill: White Tiger's Fierce Light Wave!
But instead of attacking Huo Yuhao who was right in front of him, the milky white energy ball shot outside the arena, heading straight for Dai Huabin in his wheelchair!
The audience erupted in an uproar!
In the midst of such an "intense" fight, why was Dai Yaoheng suddenly trying to kill his own brother?
Zhu Lu genuinely loved Dai Huabin.
She immediately activated her martial soul fusion to try and intercept.
But a starved camel is still bigger than a horse.
Even though Dai Yaoheng was being slaughtered by Huo Yuhao, his dying counterattack was far beyond what a mere two-ringed Great Soul Master like her could withstand.
"Boom!!!!"
The milky white energy ball exploded. Zhu Lu was sent flying like a ragdoll, slammed against the wall, and stuck there for a long time without sliding down.
The healing soul masters usually stationed at the arena were curiously absent at this moment.
Dai Huabin stared wide-eyed with fury, struggling desperately to stand up, but his twisted, malformed bones couldn't support his movement.
"Thud!"
A heavy punch landed with a dull sound. Dai Yaoheng scraped along the floor, carving a trench and leaving a trail of blood, finally stopping right at Dai Huabin's feet.
"Why?!" Dai Huabin gritted his teeth. "I'm your brother!"
"Fool..." Dai Yaoheng spoke with even greater resentment. "Either don't act at all, or cut the grass and eliminate the roots. Mother was far too lenient with you."
Dai Huabin's eyes turned bloodshot. He struggled, falling from his lounge chair. His only functional part, his mouth, viciously bit down on Dai Yaoheng's throat.
But he found he couldn't even bite through.
—This was the true, absolute gap between a normal three-ringed Soul Elder and a six-ringed Soul Emperor.
"Truly a fool..." Dai Yaoheng murmured.
The next moment.
A majestic, righteous golden beam of light enveloped the two of them.
Charged Strike · Sovereign Dominion!
This time, Huo Yuhao struck with full force, even blasting through the arena's ten-meter-thick wall.
The two brothers were disintegrated into fragments, mingled together inseparably.
Only a single right arm bone remained, embedded at the far end.
Huo Yuhao didn't move.
He maintained his punching posture.
The tomoe in his eyes spun, constructing a barbed, equilateral triangle.
Bloody tears overflowed from his eyes, tracing down his cheeks and dripping onto the ground.
The Mangekyō Sharingan pupil technique was born at this moment!
Zhuge Lan was quite curious about the specific pupil techniques.
But right now, Huo Yuhao was immersed in the euphoria of his vengeance fulfilled; interrupting would be too cruel.
[-1 Fortune Point]
Right Eye Mangekyō·Flesh Rebirth!
To reshape the flesh of a target.
Even if already dead, they can be resurrected based on their soul!
The Mangekyō is a reflection of the heart.
Its pupil techniques fulfill the deepest, most powerless desires of the heart.
This Flesh Rebirth was clearly born from the lingering regret over Huo Yun'er's death—even if only the soul remained, it could resurrect her.
Currently, Huo Yun'er's soul is in the hands of the God King Tang San. This matter will be troublesome in the future.
Next.
Left Eye Mangekyō · Blood Debt Blood Repayment!
Using the target's flesh and blood as a medium, curse the target or their blood relatives regardless of distance.
Inflicts varying levels of damage based on the power difference between the parties, up to and including instant death!
What was this?
Killing Dai Huabin and Dai Yaoheng wasn't enough; he urgently wanted to eliminate the Duchess, even Dai Hao?
It's just that Huo Yuhao's earlier strikes were too brutal, completely obliterating the flesh and blood of the two brothers, leaving no material for the curse.
Wait!
What was his own purpose?
Condition: Gather and condense the left arm that Dai Yaoheng just had blasted apart!
Cost: 6 Fortune Points!
Create?
Cheap. Create!
Dust on the arena floor gathered, reversing like a playback to form a complete left arm, the extreme ice still clinging to it.
The stunned Huo Yuhao moved.
Mental power grabbed the left arm. Driven by extreme ice, the solid ice melted away, and a drop of fresh blood was extracted.
The Mangekyō in his left eye suddenly spun at high speed.
Blood gushed out like a spring, transforming that drop of blood into a crimson arrow pointing directly south, towards the Star Luo Empire, swaying left and right.
There were... over a hundred targets?
Blood relatives are only within three generations, and the grandfather's generation in the Duke's mansion had long been dead.
So, had Dai Hao harmed others again?
Or had the Duchess been keeping lovers outside?
Or perhaps both!
Huo Yuhao let out a miserable laugh.
Mom!
Until death, you longed for that beast's love, but in the end, it was so cheap?!
No wonder he never inquired about you in 11 years.
Turns out, he committed so many wrongs that he never even remembered you and your son.
Ridiculous!
So utterly ridiculous!
The arrow was already on the bowstring; no need to withdraw it.
Huo Yuhao randomly selected a lucky target. The blood arrow in his hand drilled into space and disappeared.
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