Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit.

Chapter 517 Duchess White Tiger: "Quack, I don't want to see the dentist!"

"It's my brother again! It's my brother again! He's dead! Just a dead man! Don't use him to pressure me!"

"Why should I constantly compare myself to him? Am I just a substitute for him, Father!"

"You broke my legs back then and made me kneel in front of Shrek Academy's gate. My dignity as a White Tiger has long been lost."

The power and ferocity of the White Tiger? Ha, do you dare say you are unaffected in front of Medemus?

Stop deceiving yourself. The White Tiger, once on par with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, has fallen to the level of a gatekeeper among top-tier martial souls.

"A desperate gamble at any cost? That's why I can stand before you now, while he has gone to meet his ancestors."

The anger in his heart overwhelmed his fear of his father, and he blurted out his innermost thoughts. Dai Huabin simply could not tolerate being regarded as a substitute for a dead man, as if everything he possessed was a gift from Dai Yueheng.

Standing to the side, Yue'er really wanted to say that she hadn't actually gone to see her ancestors and was still alive and well, but the little sprite in the corner of the sea of ​​spirits wouldn't let her say it.

She could only remain silent, watching as Dai Hao and his son Dai Huabin gradually descended into a bloody abyss.

"So this is what you and the people behind you wanted to see?"

Yue'er's voice rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness. The little sprite in the corner stopped its noisy laughter, and with a hint of playfulness on its face, it softly replied, "Yes."

"This drama about father and son killing each other has been a performance that audiences have been eagerly anticipating."

"Let the ignorant warrior raise his sword to kill first those he loves, then those he believes in, and finally himself."

"What, Yue'er wants to plead for them? You can say so."

Not only can I hear it, but the audience behind me can hear it too. Maybe they'll take pity on this poor father and son.

The little sprite's voice was filled with anticipation, wondering what Yue'er would choose. Dai Yue'er slowly opened her mouth, but the words stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them no matter what.

In that instant, she thought of many things, including the torture she had endured in the Xilu City prison.

The excruciating pain caused by the toxins of the Dragon's Blood Golden Bark Tree remains unforgettable to this day; it was a true case of being unable to live and unable to die.

There was also the humiliation of drinking from the Mother's Drowned Spring while lying on the ground; her dignity as a White Tiger was completely lost at that moment.

When she completed the first mission of the Little Sprite in the Corner, her martial spirit evolved, and she experienced a power far exceeding that of the White Tiger, laughing wildly at it, the man named Dai Yueheng died completely.

The little sprite in the corner, or rather the master behind it, has never hidden his arrogance; he is determined to destroy the White Tiger lineage.

In fact, every time the mission was completed, the little sprite said that it could change the mission reward to white spring water that could restore a man's body.

If she drinks the spring water, she will immediately turn back and leave the mission.

The person behind her promised that even if she turned back into a man and abandoned the mission, he would not kill her. Instead, he would send her to another continent as a laborer, and after she had worked for ten years, he would give her her freedom.

Over the years, Yue'er has come to know that although that person is extremely wicked and enjoys all sorts of amusement, he is very trustworthy, never plays word games, and always keeps his word.

However, after completing each mission, she never chose the bottle of white spring water that she had once longed for so much. Instead, she chose to continue the mission and personally push the White Tiger lineage into the abyss little by little.

Seeing Yue'er fall silent, the little elf's face lit up with a bright smile, and a mocking laugh echoed in the sea of ​​spirits.

"You see, you've actually been one of us for a long time. Your silence and your actions over the years have already shown your stance."

"The man named Dai Yueheng is dead. The only one he left in this world is Dai Yue'er, who belongs to the Xilu City Battle Maid Corps."

"Don't worry, the boss isn't a bad person. He never mistreats his own people, and you'll be well rewarded at the end of the mission."

"Besides, this mission is nearing its end. You have to finish what you start."

Dai Yue'er's silence silently declared her stance; under the tutelage of both harsh discipline and sweet persuasion, she had long since become the shape of Huo Yuhao.

Even without the supervision of the little elf in the corner, she knew what she should and shouldn't do.

In reality, Dai Huabin's words completely enraged Dai Hao. His words not only insulted his brother but also the White Tiger bloodline!

If he weren't his own son, these words would be enough to kill him a hundred times over.

"You unfilial son!"

"Do you know what you're saying?! How dare you?!"

A heavy, oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire area, causing countless birds to flap their wings in panic and flee from the area. A terrifying pressure, like a mountain range, descended upon Dai Huabin's shoulders, as if to pin him to the ground.

At this moment, Dai Yue'er moved and stood with Dai Hao in the self-glow of Dai Huabin's man-eating hellfire.

"Stop, please."

"The competition should have started by now. You should go and compete. The situation on the front lines of the Battle Spirit is urgent. I volunteered to go there with Duke White Tiger to provide support."

The oppressive aura surrounding Dai Huabin dissipated. Dai Hao was willing to give Dai Yue'er some face, and Dai Yue'er's actions at this moment were like the last straw that broke the camel's back for Dai Huabin.

He suddenly turned his gaze to Yue'er, his eyes briefly showing fear and despair, before turning together into fuel to ignite an even more furious flame.

Driven by anger, his slightly broken voice came from between his teeth, sounding particularly jarring and frantic in the silent space.

"Ha, voluntary?"

"Dai Hao! You beast, I'll fuck your mother!! What have you done?! Do you have any humanity left?! Are you even human?!

"Yue'er, come to my side! With me here, no one can coerce you!"

"Didn't you always say I was afraid to fight, lacked guts, and couldn't take a gamble like my brother did in desperate situations? Today I'll show you!"

Having his sore spot touched, Dai Huabin completely lost his mind. He could be scolded and insulted, but how could they coerce his Yue'er?!

Even if he is his own father, he must pay the price today!

Black and white hair instantly covered his entire body, his bulging muscles stretched his clothes high, his surging soul power rushed through his meridians, his heart beat rapidly, pumping blood into his limbs and bones.

The first, third, and fifth spirit rings shone brightly, with yellow, purple, and black light reflecting off Dai Huabin's crazed and ferocious face. The White Tiger Protective Barrier, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, and White Tiger Demon God Transformation brought him terrifying boosts.

It is precisely because of these three amplification soul skills that the White Tiger Martial Soul is still considered a top-tier Martial Soul, and is even nicknamed "the wheelchair."

This martial soul has no special mechanism, its stats are really average, its metal and light attributes are very weak, it's like a completely different species from the white tiger in mythology, it doesn't even have the bloodline of a divine beast.

If it weren't for the added stats from the spirit rings, this martial spirit would have long since become the Nine Gates Prison.

With the boost from the three soul skills, Dai Huabin's figure grew even larger, and the phantom of the white tiger roared behind him.

The tiger's roar was filled with a tangible rage, the giant tiger's illusory eyes turned blood red, and a murderous aura lingered on its black and white body.

The sixth spirit ring shone brightly, and brilliant golden light gathered in Dai Huabin's palm, quickly condensing into a golden greatsword.

An invisible aura emanated from the sword's edge; one could feel its sharpness, capable of cutting through metal and stone, simply by looking at it.

Dai Huabin's sixth spirit ring was contracted with the Golden Tiger, which greatly enhanced his metal attribute.

The sixth soul skill, White Extreme Golden Light Sword, is also an excellent soul skill, whose power can continuously increase as the soul spirit's age and soul power level increase.

Of course, the most important reason for choosing the Golden Tiger is its metal attribute. With the metal attribute enhanced, the fusion degree between him and Yue'er's martial souls will be higher.

Under Dai Hao's incredulous gaze, the almost crazed Dai Huabin gripped the golden sword with both hands, leaped up, and surging soul power burst forth from his body, distorting even the light.

The golden sword struck Dai Hao's neck hard, producing a crisp metallic clang.

Dai Hao clamped the sword blade between his neck and the golden sword, which could not advance any further. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Dai Huabin by the neck, lifting Dai Huabin up.

The lack of oxygen caused Dai Huabin's eyes to become bloodshot, and the golden sword was crushed by Dai Hao, revealing a faint red mark, without even breaking the skin.

Enraged, Dai Hao shoved Dai Huabin away violently. The black and white body scraped a long groove in the ground, and the loud noise could be heard even in the city behind.

"You unfilial son! You want to kill me?! Don't you know your own limitations?!"

"Today, I'm going to clean house!"

Black and white hair emerged from Dai Hao's body, and nine spirit rings circled around him. His martial spirit possessed him at this moment, and Dai Hao was truly enraged this time.

Dai Huabin's attack was undoubtedly intended to kill him. A son trying to kill his father is an act of utter disloyalty, no matter where he is!

As the Duke of the White Tiger, Dai Hao could not tolerate his offspring daring to challenge his authority!

A massive white tiger phantom appeared behind the enraged Dai Hao, larger and more solid than Dai Huabin's white tiger phantom, with a more profound aura.

The earth cracked inch by inch amidst the white tiger's roar, the sound turning into tangible shockwaves in the air, causing numerous trees to explode and be shattered into countless tiny wood chips.

Under Dai Yue'er's shocked gaze, blue flames ignited on Dai Huabin's body. This was the result of burning soul power and spiritual power, and judging from its scale, it might have even borrowed from the magic network.

Dai Huabin braced himself on all fours, his hind leg muscles tensed, and suddenly exerted force, kicking up the soil behind him. He transformed into a blue meteor and charged towards Dai Hao.

The waves of sound distorted the light, making Dai Huabin's figure appear even more distorted. His crazed and furious expression resembled that of a demon crawling out of hell.

"Fantastic! Absolutely fantastic!"

"What a dramatic scene of father and son killing each other, dear Duchess. Who do you think will win, your son or your husband?"

"Haha, okay, I asked a stupid question. Dai Cinan's strength is quite different from his father's."

"Let me ask you another question: Do you think Dai Cinan will survive today? You have one minute to guess. There's a prize for a correct answer."

Dai Huabin's murderous expression was frozen on a screen. In the main room of the White Tiger Duke's mansion, the White Tiger Duchess stared at the screen with a ferocious expression.

Her thin lips, painted with blood-red rouge, trembled. Despite possessing the strength of a Soul Saint, she was unable to move at this moment.

Inside the main room, a mocking voice echoed throughout.

She had clearly extended her mental power to its limit, and could even clearly see the heaving chest of the lazy servants in the outer courtyard, but she still couldn't find the source of the sound.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

"By trespassing into the Duke's mansion, threatening the Duchess, and instigating internal strife within the White Tiger Duke's territory, the Star Luo Empire will not let you off the hook!"

It's not too late to stop now!

"Make them stop!"

Duchess Baihu wanted to close her eyes, not wanting to see father and son killing each other. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She knew that Dai Hao and Dai Huabin were at odds, but she never expected it to have escalated to this point.

But an invisible force compelled her to open her eyes wide, as if the screen were welded to her, forcing her to become the audience of this good show.

From the shadows of the upper room, a black-haired youth slowly stepped out and came into the sight of the Duchess of White Tiger.