The Proud Sword Sect's grand competition came to a tragic end with the sudden appearance of Huo Yuhao. This battle would undoubtedly raise the prestige of Huo Yuhao and the democratic nation he founded to a new peak on the continent.
Under Huo Yuhao's overwhelming power, the Proud Sword Sect didn't even last an hour before its members scattered like birds and beasts. Those small sects that had originally intended to curry favor with the Proud Sword Sect instantly changed their allegiance. When they saw disciples of the Proud Sword Sect, not only did they not help, but they also ruthlessly kicked them while they were down, wanting to use this to show their hatred for the Proud Sword Sect.
The entire mountain peak had long been surrounded by the army of the undead, making it watertight. Even a Titled Douluo was not completely confident of escaping.
Huo Yuhao floated in the sky, looking at the mountain peak that had fallen into a chaotic slaughter, his eyes filled only with indifference. He had come all the way from Heaven Dou with Die Qiu, only to encounter a sect that allowed its disciples to commit such despicable acts. At this time, he felt no pity, because he knew that if it had been any other girl who had encountered Wu Yifan today, then with the methods of the Proud Sword Sect and its subordinates, their situation would have been countless times more miserable than these people's.
"Huo Yuhao, we have completely destroyed the Proud Sword Sect. You can let us go now, right!" In mid-air, a Titled Douluo expert who had previously helped the Proud Sword Sect sent a Proud Sword Sect member flying with a blast, spitting blood. He looked at Huo Yuhao with some terror, but seeing only Huo Yuhao's indifference, he couldn't help but roar.
"When did I make you a promise?" Huo Yuhao's expression remained unchanged. He had watched a great dog-eat-dog show without lifting a finger.
"What exactly do you want?" Another Titled Douluo soared into the air. They no longer even dared to dream of that hundred-thousand-year soul bone. As long as they could leave this place of conflict safely, they would even kneel down and bark like dogs if Huo Yuhao asked them to.
"What do I want?" Huo Yuhao suddenly smiled. "Business is business. Since you all made your choice earlier, why bother asking what I want?"
"Let's fight him!" Having guessed that Huo Yuhao would not let them go, these sects that had previously helped the Proud Sword Sect all charged towards Huo Yuhao. Of course, there were also some who took the opportunity to flee.
The Eye of Destiny on Huo Yuhao's forehead slowly opened, and a terrifying spiritual power poured out. He was tired of playing. It was time to end everything.
Chains of Transmigration, Soul Strip, Spiritual Shock.
Including those few Titled Douluo, all the sect members who had ever tried to help the Proud Sword Sect had their heads explode without exception, creating a storm of blood and gore in the huge plaza. This made the onlookers who had chosen to watch from the beginning to the end feel a chill down their spines.
This kind of spiritual attack method killed Titled Douluo as easily as killing chickens!
Huo Yuhao's face was slightly pale. Although he had the spiritual power of a Half-Step God King realm, because he had not yet condensed a spiritual soul core, his spiritual power recovered slowly after being consumed. This was a rather fatal flaw in a protracted battle.
"Hao, are you alright?" Die Qiu had formed a soul spirit symbiosis contract with Huo Yuhao and was the first to notice his consumption. She quickly came to his side to support him.
Huo Yuhao shook his head. Although the rapid succession of soul skills just now had consumed a great deal, in the end, it had only taken a tenth of his spiritual power. Currently on the continent, probably only Super Douluo and Ultimate Douluo could barely withstand his three-skill combo.
Of course, if one shot wasn't enough, he could always fire another. The Half-Step God King realm was no joke.
At this time, the other sect representatives, led by Ning Yunyuan, all came forward. They were afraid that Huo Yuhao would get addicted to killing and take care of them as well.
Facing the vast army of the undead on the periphery, even Wu Jie, as a Super Douluo, was not confident he could escape safely with Ning Yunyuan.
Huo Yuhao looked like he had consumed a lot, but who would bet their own life on it?
"Demon King Huo Yuhao, a hero truly emerges from the young. I, Ning Yunyuan, have never in my life seen such an outstanding junior." Ning Yunyuan walked towards Huo Yuhao with an unchanged expression and cupped his fists.
"You are Ning Tian's father?" Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows and asked with some surprise.
"Indeed." Ning Yunyuan appeared sincere and fearful, but inwardly he was as steady as an old dog. He even wanted to go back and give Ning Tian's mother a big kiss, thanking her for giving him such a capable daughter.
Huo Yuhao's reputation was a bit smelly, but so what? This was his daughter's beloved! Who wouldn't want such an outstanding son-in-law?
"Kid, where's my Feng'er?" Wu Jie rushed forward fiercely and grabbed Huo Yuhao's shoulder without any politeness.
Huo Yuhao sized up this rugged but handsome middle-aged man. If there were no surprises, this must be Wu Feng's elder.
"Wu Feng is a girl I cherish. She is naturally in a safe place." Feeling the great force on his shoulder, Huo Yuhao's expression did not change. He revealed a set of white teeth and grinned. "When our child is born, this junior will definitely serve you tea!"
Huo Yuhao's one sentence directly made Wu Jie's mouth twist and eyes slant. Wu Feng's fiery temper was likely inherited from this gentleman.
"Good kid, you, you're very good!" Wu Jie really wanted to beat this kid up, but he thought that he was probably no match for him. But this kid probably wouldn't fight back, right?
"Didn't the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect announce that they had severed all ties with Ning Tian?" Huo Yuhao turned to Ning Yunyuan with a faint smile. Back then, Ning Tian had used her identity as the heir of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to bring him and his companions to the auction in Star Luo City, which had offended many powerful forces. Later, because she had followed him and snatched the tournament championship from the three original Douluo Continent empires, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had been forced to announce that they had severed ties with Ning Tian.
"No matter what, I am still Ning Tian's father." A sly, fox-like smile appeared on Ning Yunyuan's face. "Letting Ning Tian stand firm in her choice was the most correct decision of my life."
I knew it, the people of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are all shrewd! The corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth twitched slightly. That's right, Ning Tian indeed had no relationship with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect now, but Ning Yunyuan had never said he had severed his father-daughter relationship with her...
After thinking for a moment, Huo Yuhao still thanked Ning Yunyuan first. After all, when the Xie Long army was in a decisive battle with the Heavenly Soul Imperial Family, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had secretly sent sect disciples to assist. Without the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the Xie Long army would not have been able to hold out until his rescue.
Ning Yunyuan waved his hand. After all, he couldn't just sit by and watch Wu Jie's descendant. Besides, Wu Feng had also grown up with Ning Tian.
Hearing Ning Yunyuan and Wu Jie desperately trying to build a relationship with Huo Yuhao, the other sects on the side turned green with envy. Good grief, so the two of you were so calm because you had already sent your own daughters out!
Wu Jie kept sizing up Huo Yuhao, the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. So what if he was a Demon King? So what if he was domineering? That was his future grandson-in-law!
With Ning Yunyuan's precedent, the other sects followed suit one after another, throwing olive branches to Huo Yuhao and beginning to introduce the beauties within their own sects to him.
Huo Yuhao's strength was certainly feared by them, but from another perspective, what if Huo Yuhao was one of their own?
"That's about enough." Ning Yunyuan felt that he had underestimated the shamelessness of these old fools. One of them was on the verge of pushing his newborn daughter onto him.
Huo Yuhao's head was also spinning. He, who had always been soft to persuasion but not to coercion, was experiencing the pain of a sugar-coated cannonball bombardment for the first time.
Just then, a graceful voice attracted Huo Yuhao's attention.
"Little brother Huo, I wonder if you would be willing to grace our Earth Dragon Gate with your presence? I've heard that one of your martial souls is Ultimate Ice. Our sect happens to have a blessed land awaiting the Demon King to go and explore in depth!"
The sect representatives, including Ning Yunyuan, were all stunned. Their gazes all turned in unison to Nan Shuishui, who was smiling sweetly at the back of the crowd.
Good grief, others are strongly recommending their own young ladies, but you, you're volunteering yourself. "Explore in depth," is it?
"Mom, be more reserved!" Nan Qiūqiū tugged on the corner of Nan Shuishui's clothes, her face bright red.
Huo Yuhao's display of power, suppressing all the heroes, had not only intimidated these sect forces but also successfully attracted the attention of the mother and daughter pair.