Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Wuhun Hall, dungeon cell.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes from his coma. His hands and feet were entangled with thick black chains, and he knelt down on the ground with his head lowered. He saw half of the black-robed figure, which was a little blurry and couldn't be seen clearly.

Tang San slowly raised his head, and the moment he saw the black-robed figure, he felt as if he had seen a ghost, and his pupils suddenly condensed.

"It's you..." Tang San's voice was extremely hoarse, his face was covered with dark veins, and his lips were purple.

"Asura, you should go through countless sufferings and be unable to die, are you right?" Huo Yuhao said in a rather calm tone, looking down at the embarrassed Tang San in front of him.

"My father... you guys..." Tang San was out of breath even as he spoke.

He felt as if his lungs were severely corroded, his breathing was difficult, his speech was weak, and the pain of suffocation made him want to commit suicide.

I was clearly hit by the King of Hell's Tie, why didn't I turn into pus and blood and die?

"Tang Hao is dead, but you can't."

"Even if you die a thousand or ten thousand times, I can still bring you back from hell. This is the cause you planted, and you should bear the consequences. This is 'fate'." Huo Yuhao said calmly.

Tang San couldn't help but tremble, and forcefully pulled his arm, struggling to resist.

"You don't really die."

"When you are fully developed, you will serve as a container to welcome 'his' return."

"Before this, you can try to get rid of fate, you can try to resist, no matter what, the result is already determined."

"I will pronounce the sentence!"

The Eye of Destiny on Huo Yuhao's eyebrows shines brightly, flowing with mysterious golden veins. The power of rules distorts the surrounding void, causing resonance and trembling.

All the light shone into the depths of Tang San's eyes, taking root in his soul.

Tang San fell into coma again.

Huo Yuhao easily passed through the cell and walked towards the darkness.

……

The other side of the dungeon.

Liu Erlong was also restricted from moving at this time. Thick chains suppressed him in the dungeon of Wuhun Hall, restricting his movement.

Her martial soul was shattered and she couldn't summon it for a short period of time. Naturally, she couldn't use her soul skills.

She was very anxious at this time, worried about the safety of Xiaogang and the children, and was constantly trying to summon martial spirits.

As long as she can use her martial spirit, these shackles can't stop her at all!

At this time, the sound of crisp footsteps came from the corridor outside, strolling leisurely.

It was a handsome young man in black robe, his eyes were blue, like the stars in the late night sky, shining with a little mystery.

"It's you?!"

When Liu Erlong saw the person coming, he became furious and struggled hard to get rid of the shackles and tear the young man in front of him into pieces!

"You actually hurt Xiaogang, I will kill you sooner or later!" Liu Erlong had a hot temper and scolded him directly.

Although she had not seen Huo Yuhao in person, she had seen photos.

It was he who took action, severely injuring Xiaogang and ordering his legs to be broken!

This is the initiator, the culprit!

"Liu Erlong?" Huo Yuhao looked calmly at the beautiful woman with a hot temper in front of him.

"It's your aunt!" Liu Erlong scolded directly.

Huo Yuhao smiled, "Being a prisoner here, speaking harshly is not a good thing, aren't you afraid?"

"If you dare to touch me, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family will never let you go!" Liu Erlong said coldly.

"Who gave you the confidence?" Huo Yuhao couldn't help but chuckle.

As far as he knew, both the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan were severely damaged by the Spirit Hall and were almost wiped out.

Today's Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family only has a titled Douluo named Yu Yuanzhen, the head of the family. His current cultivation level is ninety-five, and he is a strong attack type, which is not pretentious at all.

"I'm here to instigate rebellion against you." Huo Yuhao said calmly.

Liu Erlong was stunned for a moment, as if he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"Yu Xiaogang is the lover of our Pope. As long as you join the Wuhun Palace, all your problems will be solved." Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

"You're dreaming! Even if I die, I will never give in!" Liu Erlong suddenly became furious and shook the chain.

"Why are you worried?" Huo Yuhao asked with a smile.

"You have to bear the price and save everyone. No matter how you look at it, it is a very worthwhile thing."

"Or, in your eyes, rather than letting Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong sleep and fly together, would you rather let everyone die together?" Huo Yuhao asked with a smile.

"Oh, do you really think that I am a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive? Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing are blood relatives of the Xingluo royal family. Behind Rongrong is the Qibao Glazed Sect; behind the mistress is the Haotian Sect. Do you dare to touch them? Try?" Liu Erlong laughed fiercely.

"Where are the others?" Huo Yuhao said calmly.

Liu Erlong's laughter stopped abruptly.

"This is not a multiple-choice question for you. How do you think he will choose?" Huo Yuhao said coldly, turned around and left.

Liu Erlong from behind reacted, "What do you mean?"

"Come back to me!"

"What did you say to Xiaogang?"

The crisp footsteps became more and more distant, and her angry roar echoed in the cell.

However, her roar only disturbed the surrounding soul master criminals, but could not stop that person.

……

In the blink of an eye.

Three days have passed since the farce happened.

During the past few days, Davis and the others asked Huo Yuhao about the current situation of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing.

From the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, Yu Luo Mian personally came to ask for an explanation from Wuhun Palace!

Ning Fengzhi of the Qibao Glazed Sect stayed temporarily in Wuhun City, and he was waiting here.

He wanted to see what Wuhundian could do with the excuse of censorship.

Later, news came from Wuhun Palace - the finals of the Senior Soul Master Competition were re-opened!

Shrek Academy was deprived of qualifications and results were cancelled.

Huo Yuhao found it boring and voluntarily gave up the competition.

Therefore, there are only two teams left in this final competition: "Martial Spirit Academy" and "Tianshui Academy". The winner will receive three thousand-year soul bones as a reward!

His Majesty the Pope was present in person.

Huo Yuhao and Qian Renxue watched from the sidelines.

"Who do you think will win this duel?" Huo Yuhao tilted his head and asked Qian Renxue beside him.

"The odds of victory are probably eight to two. Although they all have martial soul fusion skills, the three soul kings still have a relatively large advantage." Qian Renxue analyzed.

"By the way, were you planning to snipe me at that time?" Huo Yuhao asked.

"Why do you see that?" Qian Renxue remained calm, looking at the arena, but part of her mind was focused on the young man beside her.

"He has a clear mind and doesn't hide anything. I can read other people's thoughts." Huo Yuhao said.

Qian Renxue turned to look at him, obviously not believing his lies.

"Just like just now, although you pretended to be watching the game, you were actually paying attention to me." Huo Yuhao chuckled.

"You!" Qian Renxue felt offended.

Looking at the two people chatting close to each other, Bibi Dong couldn't help but cast a glance at them, her face was as cold as ice, and there was a hint of warning in her eyes.

Huo Yuhao turned a blind eye.

"Should we place a bet to win or lose? Let's see who has the more sinister vision?"

"You want to suppress Wuhun Academy?" Qian Renxue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

In this case, she can only suppress Tianshui Academy, although it seems to be a inevitable defeat.

"You haven't asked what the bet is yet." Huo Yuhao smiled.

"What's the bet?" Qian Renxue asked following the words.

"The loser will tell you a secret." Huo Yuhao said, "I will beat the Wuhun Academy to win, do you want to play or not?"

"Then I'll win over Tianshui Academy." Qian Renxue said softly.

"What a great idea. Let them take away the three soul bones and embarrass the Pope." Huo Yuhao praised.

On the high platform, Bibi Dong's face was covered with black lines. The palm of her hand holding the crystal scepter was clenched unconsciously, and she was gritting her teeth.

Huo Yuhao...