“What…
is going on?”
That terrifying spirit power fluctuation made Dai Huabin turn back despite himself.
Then, under the shocked gazes of Dai Huabin and his guards, Huo Yuhao flapped his dragon wings, surged forward, and transformed into a deep blue streak of light, arriving in front of the foremost White Tiger Pro Guard.
Lightning doesn’t just possess destructive power; it also has the ability to boost speed.
His long, thick dragon tail swept horizontally, smashing into the guard’s chest.
Like hitting a baseball, accompanied by a crisp sound of cracking ribs, the guard flew backwards even faster than he had entered, knocking down another person in the process.
Even without a spirit ring and only being seven years old, the spirit power cultivated through the Spirit Ice Art over the past year had continuously nourished his body.
Combined with his ridiculously overpowered Dragon King-level Spirit, the Deep Blue Glazed Dragon, little Huo Yuhao’s current physical constitution was definitely not inferior to that of an attack system Spirit Elder.
So what if he lacked combat experience?
Paired with the two ultimate attributes of Extreme Water and Ultimate Thunder, even if Huo Yuhao was just throwing wild punches, dealing with these White Tiger Pro Guards was like a tiger among sheep—one slap per guard.
This is the charm of overwhelming stats.
Of the four White Tiger Pro Guards who had charged in, two had already been knocked down by Huo Yuhao.
Little Yuhao sidestepped a punch from a White Tiger Pro Guard, golden light flashing in his eyes.
In turn, he threw a punch of his own, landing it squarely on the guard’s abdomen.
The immense force sent this White Tiger Pro Guard into a spiraling ascent into the sky.
The vast gap between an ordinary person and a Spirit Master was displayed in its full glory at this moment.
“This…”
Is this fucking a seven-year-old?!
The last remaining guard instantly lost all Battle Intent, turned around to flee, but before he could take two steps, Huo Yuhao caught up and kicked him squarely in the buttocks.
Flying out of the Woodshed at a speed even faster than their arrival, he landed face-first in a clumsy heap right in front of Dai Huabin.
“…”
Dai Huabin glanced down at the White Tiger Pro Guard collapsed at his feet, snorted coldly, and disdainfully stepped over the guard’s head as he walked towards Huo Yuhao.
“Useless trash!
Can’t even handle a bastard…”
The powerful Aura released by his White Tiger Spirit, along with the yellow hundred-year spirit ring, the Aura of the king of beasts instantly made the surrounding White Tiger Pro Guards shiver involuntarily, instinctively stepping back.
Dai Huabin was also a rare Genius, possessing Innate level 8 spirit power.
Under the guidance of the The Duchess and through his own arduous Cultivation, he had personally killed a Spirit Beast at such a young age.
He had already obtained a hundred-year spirit ring, reaching level 15 in cultivation.
Huo Yuhao’s expression didn’t change much, only his gaze grew considerably colder.
Over these years, Dai Huabin had instigated his subordinates to bully and oppress him and his mother.
Huo Yuhao had never forgotten this grudge.
Dai Huabin looked at the dragon wings behind Huo Yuhao and sneered disdainfully, “Not a White Tiger Spirit…
I knew you were a bastard!
Did that cheap woman, your mother, find some random wild man on the roadside to sire you?
People like you staying here truly defiles the White Tiger Dukes Mansion!”
Huo Yuhao couldn’t be bothered to engage with him.
Taking a step forward, his eight dragon wings fluttering slightly, he instantly appeared right in front of Dai Huabin.
Dark purple and deep blue energy enveloped his fist, now transformed into a dragon claw, as he smashed it heavily towards Dai Huabin’s face.
“Huh??”
Before Dai Huabin could react, his proud face met Huo Yuhao’s fist head-on.
He was sent flying backwards, a torrent of nose blood spraying through the air.
Although the [Tiger] and the [Dragon] have always been Parallel as the strongest Spirit Beast races on the Douluo Continent, in reality, the tiger often falls short of the dragon.
For example, the Douluo Continent has a true ceiling [Dragon God], but there has never been any mention of a [Tiger God].
Moreover, the Spirit [Baili Du] crafted for Huo Yuhao was of the Dragon King level.
Whether in base strength or speed, it was leagues above the [Evil Eyes White Tiger].
To be honest, the Evil Eyes White Tiger Spirit of the old Dai family isn’t all that impressive.
Its old, stale tricks haven’t changed for tens of thousands of years.
Even if he activated the [White Tiger Barrier], how could it possibly block a single punch from the completely reborn Huo Yuhao?
Huo Yuhao grabbed Dai Huabin by the neck and lifted him up.
The sensations of suffocation and pain made Dai Huabin’s short legs kick frantically, his hands pounding against Huo Yuhao’s not particularly muscular but extremely strong arm.
His voice, no longer cold and arrogant as before, carried a tremor of fear: “Let me go…
or my mother…
the White Tiger Dukes Mansion won’t let you off…”
Huo Yuhao raised his index finger to his lips, making a silencing gesture.
He tightened his grip, preventing Dai Huabin from making any more sound, and began to channel his Ultimate Thunder spirit power.
“Zzzzt…”
Black-purple lightning snakes continuously danced across Dai Huabin’s body.
Dai Huabin’s entire body began to convulse non-stop, his eyes rolling back, froth bubbling from his mouth.
The electrocution of Ultimate Thunder is something no one would want to experience.
Don’t forget, lightning’s destructive power on the body is especially immense.
Furthermore, Huo Yuhao’s mental force continuously assaulted Dai Huabin’s brain, preventing him from passing out during this electric torture.
After two minutes of such torment, Dai Huabin’s once splendid robes were tattered and torn.
His body bore numerous scorch marks, and there was even a faint smell of cooked meat in the air.
Little Yuhao smiled with satisfaction.
His voice was ice-cold; with every word he uttered, the air temperature seemed to drop a degree.
“You may be proud to possess the Evil Eyes White Tiger Spirit, but I am not.”
“I am grateful for the chance to defy fate, for the opportunity to draw a clear line between myself and vermin like you.”
“So…
I’ll also kindly give you a chance.
Use that White Tiger Spirit you’re so proud of to Cultivate.
When you turn twelve, I will formally take your life.
Of course, your end will not change.
Feel free to try and resist.”
After saying this, Huo Yuhao threw Dai Huabin like garbage in front of the group of dumbfounded White Tiger Pro Guards.
“Take him and get lost!”
The still-standing White Tiger Pro Guards exchanged glances.
After a brief hesitation, they gathered their unconscious comrade and Dai Huabin, scrambling and crawling as they fled the Woodshed.
Little Yuhao watched the members of the White Tiger Dukes Mansion scrambling and crawling before him, feeling an immense sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Those who were once lofty and unattainable, swaggering and domineering in front of him, now appeared pathetically weak.
Is this the feeling of possessing power?
[Baili Du] walked over, stood beside Huo Yuhao, and patted his shoulder.
“Well done!
But aren’t you afraid the The Duchess will retaliate?
You’re still far from being strong.”
Dai Hao’s wonderful wife was notoriously jealous.
In her fervent love for her son, she might even slap a “path to certain death” charge on him and his mother right then and there.
There would be no peaceful life for them in this Duke’s mansion.
Of course, with him present, even if Tang San descended to the Douluo Continent right now, he wouldn’t be able to put a leash on Huo Yuhao.
It’s just that even now, Baili Du couldn’t quite understand.
As the legitimate wife, why would the The Duchess be jealous of someone who didn’t even have a formal title…
a mere personal maid?
Huo Yuhao silently shook his head.
“But if we don’t do this, Mother would never leave with me, right?”
“…?!”
Hearing Huo Yuhao’s words, [Baili Du] fell silent.
Why hadn’t he thought of this approach before?
With the death threat from the The Duchess, no matter how love-addled Huo Yun’er might be, she would have to consider her and her son’s safety.
Then he felt relieved.
Right, this was Huo Yuhao, just Huo Yuhao…
It was normal for him to be smarter at this age!
“Good!
A very clever plan!”
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