Douluo Continent: Huo Yuhao, but possesses the power of the Rakshasa God.

A ferocious white tiger stood on the arena, its violent power engulfing the spectators!

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the Netherworld White Tiger!

"Is this the Netherworld White Tiger?"

"Such a powerful and malevolent aura—no wonder it's the Martial Soul Fusion Technique passed down for ten thousand years by the White Tiger Duke!"

"But this heir of the White Tiger Duke was just beaten to the ground. Why do I feel like laughing at that murderous aura?" A senior student in black said quietly.

But someone immediately covered her mouth and whispered something.

"Are you crazy! Don't you know that Dai Huabin's brother is a current member of the Shrek Seven Devils?!"

"I've spotted quite a few of the modern-day Shrek Seven Devils in those red-clad figures on the side!"

The group looked to one side, where several inner court students in red robes frowned for some reason.

"I didn't expect that the Netherworld White Tiger would actually be released!" Gongyang Mo frowned and shook his head slightly. "I really don't know what this little guy was thinking. He could have ended the match just now, but he insisted on letting Dai Huabin unleash the Netherworld White Tiger."

"I'm afraid I'll have a hard time withstanding the power of this Netherworld White Tiger."

Chen Zifeng turned to look at Gongyang Mo and rolled his eyes slightly.

"You're telling this joke again. The Netherworld White Tiger isn't that powerful. It's barely enough to take down a four-ring power-attack type Soul Master in an instant. How could it possibly beat someone like you?"

Although Gongyang Mo is a support type, his martial soul is a top-tier beast martial soul, so his physical strength alone is not weak.

After mentally complaining, Chen Zifeng turned to look at Huo Yuhao, vaguely guessing what was going on.

"Is this guy planning to confront the Netherworld White Tiger head-on?"

At the very top of the platform, a dense wave of flames rose up, startling everyone around and causing them to run a few steps away!

"Ma Xiaotao! Are you crazy!" Ling Luochen stared wide-eyed at Ma Xiaotao beside him, his expression, which had been as cold as a thousand-year-old iceberg, instantly melted!

Five spirit rings rose from his body, and a chilling aura instantly spread!

At this moment, flames gathered on Ma Xiaotao's body, and layers of phoenix fire spread outwards like waves!

However, they all fell into Ling Luochen's chilling aura!

"That brat! He was already winning, but he had to pull this stunt! Is he crazy?! With that little body of his, he'd either be dead or crippled!"

Ma Xiaotao's face flushed red as she glared angrily at Huo Yuhao on the competition stage!

But then, noticing Ling Luochen standing to the side, she added a sentence.

"If anything happens to him, who will suppress my anger!"

"Then what do you want to do!" Ling Luochen stared at Ma Xiaotao with annoyance, tightly controlling the Phoenix Flame.

"Bring that guy over here!" Ma Xiaotao said, her phoenix wings flapping suddenly, and she was about to rush towards the competition stage!

Ling Luochen cursed him inwardly as a "madman," but did not stop him.

After all, even if she wanted to stop her, she couldn't.

At that very moment, a gentle soul force enveloped the two of them, and Ma Xiaotao was instantly frozen in place, unable to move.

Yan Shaozhe slowly landed beside the two of them, looked at the scene, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"You're still as foolish as ever!"

Ma Xiaotao frowned and shouted, "Old man, let me go! I'm going to protect that kid no matter what!"

Yan Shaozhe sighed again: "Look at you, so impatient. Just keep a close eye on him. This kid's not simple."

After saying that, he turned to look at the Soul Arena, at the enormous Netherworld White Tiger and the tiny Huo Yuhao in front of it.

Compared to the other two, Huo Yuhao was like a firefly vying for brilliance with the bright moon, but for some reason, Yan Shaozhe always felt that there was a familiar aura about Huo Yuhao.

"This feeling...it's kind of like Elder Mu's reign of supreme power?"

In the Soul Arena, the Netherworld White Tiger suddenly raised its head and roared!

His eyes, filled with anger and resentment, stared intently at Huo Yuhao, and then cracks suddenly appeared on the ground!

The enormous white tiger pounced on Huo Yuhao at an incredible speed!

Huo Yuhao simply stood there, his boundless killing intent and surging spiritual power merging into one!

In an instant, both the Netherworld White Tiger and Huo Yuhao seemed to be pulled into the spiritual world!

A phantom of a Rakshasa seemed to appear behind him, and a scythe symbolizing death swung down suddenly, instantly turning the entire world blood red with boundless killing intent and spiritual power!

The Eyes of the God of Slaughter!

The next moment, endless chains spread out, binding the Netherworld White Tiger to the spot!

The fusion of killing intent and spiritual power descended upon the head of the Netherworld White Tiger as the scythe of death fell!

In an instant, it split in two!

The head of the Netherworld White Tiger fell to the ground!

In the world of spiritual power, the head of the Netherworld White Tiger falls to the ground, and in reality, the White Tiger shatters and vanishes instantly!

Two figures covered in wounds landed on the ground!

Huo Yuhao also became somewhat unsteady due to excessive mental exertion.

Fortunately, the mental energy stored in my back was immediately replenished, instantly restoring some of my depleted mental energy.

In the eyes of the audience, the white tiger in front of Huo Yuhao shattered without warning the moment Huo Yuhao's soul ring lit up!

"He...he won?"

"A Soul Master at the first ring successfully defeated the Netherworld White Tiger! Are you kidding me?!"

"This situation! So he was behind those previous accidents too?!"

In an instant, almost all the students and teachers understood!

Among the entire Wang Dong team, the strongest is neither Wang Dong, who has a thousand-year soul ring, nor Xiao Xiao, who has twin martial souls!

Instead, it was Huo Yuhao, who seemed unremarkable and relied on a white spirit ring to assist his teammates!

"He... won?" On the stands, Chen Zifeng's eyes widened slightly, clearly in disbelief. Although he had guessed that Huo Yuhao wanted to face the White Tiger head-on, he hadn't expected him to win so easily!

A strange light appeared in Gongyang Mo's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but stir.

"I think I really can't withstand this psychological attack!"

At a higher vantage point, the evil fire on Ma Xiaotao's body dissipated, and her phoenix eyes were filled with surprise and shock.

"No way? This kid's that strong?"

Ling Luochen's eyes were also filled with a strange light as she looked at Huo Yuhao.

Yan Shaozhe's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly; he seemed to understand why Mu En had instructed him to take care of Huo Yuhao.

But soon, his brows furrowed again.

"It's not easy to explain how Duke Baihu's disciple was beaten like this!"

"It would be fine if it were any other force, but the White Tiger Duke's Mansion..."

Yan Shaozhe suddenly felt a headache coming on, but when he caught a glimpse of Huo Yuhao's actions out of the corner of his eye, his eyes widened in surprise!

Huo Yuhao slowly walked up to Dai Huabin, his cold eyes fixed on him.

"You're in luck this time at Shrek. If I were to run into you outside..."

The next moment, Huo Yuhao's killing intent was no longer hidden and instantly enveloped Dai Huabin!

"I will kill you!"

Then, to Dai Huabin's horrified gaze, he was kicked off the fighting arena like a dead dog!

At this moment, he noticed Zhu Lu standing to the side.

Zhu Lu was covered in injuries and curled up, watching Huo Yuhao kick Dai Huabin away with a sudden kick, her eyes filled with fear.

"There's one more," Huo Yuhao's calm voice slowly rang out.

Zhu Lu's pupils instantly constricted, and she subconsciously shrank her entire body, recalling the scene of Huo Yuhao beating up Dai Huabin.

"I'll die! I'll definitely die!"

For a moment, Zhu Lu was on the verge of tears!

"Should we admit defeat?"

But to everyone's surprise, Huo Yuhao simply walked slowly to her side, helped her up, and said earnestly.

"Huh?" Zhu Lu was stunned for a moment, with tears still wet at the corners of her eyes.

"Are you going to admit defeat?" Huo Yuhao repeated, frowning, inwardly complaining to himself.

Why did Xiao Xiao and Wang Dong, who were asked to stop them, end up making someone cry?

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" Zhu Lu quickly nodded.

Hearing Zhu Lu concede defeat, Huo Yuhao nodded slightly, stood up, and looked at the referee.

He was not blinded by hatred.

His grudges are with the White Tiger Duke's lineage, with Dai Huabin and Dai Hao as his enemies!

It has nothing to do with the little girl in front of me.

His hatred has its own boundaries; he won't involve others just because he hates someone because of them.

The referee, upon receiving Huo Yuhao's gaze, was startled and instinctively flinched before abruptly exclaiming, "This...the champion of this year's freshman competition is...Huo Yuhao's team!"