Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

Huo Yuhao clenched his fist, feeling the throbbing of his muscles, and felt a mix of emotions.

He finally sighed.

Let's not use the Dragon God Claw anymore; it wouldn't be good if someone got hurt.

Huo Yuhao originally planned to weaken Yan Shaozhe's physical abilities by using the necromantic aura of the Life and Death Cycle Eyes to defeat him.

This way, I can better control the situation and not let Yan Shaozhe lose so badly. After all, I still need to get him to do things in the future, and he is still my disciple, so I have to give him some face.

But who would have thought that Senior Brother Yan, for some reason, would actually come towards him, the Holy Son of the Body Sect, and challenge him to a physical confrontation!

Since that's the case, Huo Yuhao had no choice but to show Yan Shaozhe how the Body Sect's Body was written!

His eyes shone with golden light, the Cycle of Life and Death was activated, and four black spirit rings appeared beneath his feet, as dark as an abyss. Two spirit rings, one red and one black, lit up simultaneously.

Seeing this, Yan Shaozhe became even more confident.

I even mobilized his other martial soul. It seems I've caught Huo Yuhao off guard by his weakness and he's starting to think of ways to remedy the situation!

Do you even know what it means to have rich combat experience?! (Leans back tactically)

Just as Yan Shaozhe was secretly pleased with himself, Huo Yuhao activated his soul skill.

Silence!

Permafrost freezes!

A strange fluctuation swept over him, and Yan Shaozhe felt his soul power in chaos, making it impossible to even activate his soul skills.

He could barely maintain the wings to prevent himself from crashing in a sorry state.

Before anyone could react, the icy chill surged up, freezing time itself for a moment in the extreme cold.

Yan Shaozhe's eyes widened, and his whole body stiffened and he didn't move.

The people in the audience were also stunned, somewhat at a loss for what to do by this unexpected turn of events.

What's going on?

Instead of creating distance, Huo Yuhao lunged at Yan Shaozhe, who stood frozen in mid-air, motionless!

Everyone was confused by this scene.

Using the displacement of the Yin-Yang Domain, Huo Yuhao arrived on the frozen Yan Shaozhe, placing his foot on his waist, grabbing his neck with one hand, and tearing at the light wings with the other.

A moment passed quickly. When Yan Shaozhe came to his senses from being frozen, Huo Yuhao had already grabbed him by the neck, and he felt a suffocating sensation.

He was being pressed down heavily from behind, his wings were down to only half, and his body was sliding down.

What's going on?!

Yan Shaozhe was terrified. He used one wing to absorb the force while trying to break free of his restraints by pulling hard on the hand holding his neck.

But the hand around his neck seemed like an unbreakable iron clamp, no matter how hard Yan Shaozhe tried, it kept tightly gripping his neck.

He realized it was Huo Yuhao!

What's the deal with this immense force?!

Oh no! We've been tricked! Huo Yuhao's physical abilities are terrifyingly strong!

While resisting, Yan Shaozhe also discovered another reason why he couldn't break free: his physical strength seemed to be not as good as before.

A gray halo clung to every part of the body, carrying an aura of death, as if the parts of the body to which it clung had lost their vitality.

With his gaze fixed on the sky, Yan Shaozhe smiled bitterly.

Have they started planning this early?

Junior Brother is terrifying! Entrusting the Sea God Pavilion to him seems like the right decision!

Yan Shaozhe was already somewhat discouraged and wanted to admit defeat to Huo Yuhao, but he found that his neck was being strangled and he could not make a sound.

Finished!

This was the only thought left in Yan Shaozhe's mind.

Bang!

One wing could not support two people, and the two landed with a thud. Yan Shaozhe's face turned red, but he still couldn't speak.

After tearing off the light wings, Huo Yuhao unleashed several deliberate punches, kicking up a large amount of dust.

No...no!

As the smoke and dust gradually enveloped his snow-white robes, Yan Shaozhe, who was usually fastidious and impeccably dressed, felt as if he were being bitten by ants all over his body.

It struggled violently, trying to escape the terrible hell.

"Still dare to resist! Senior brother, you should just admit defeat!"

Huo Yuhao gave a soft shout, his right hand gripping Yan Shaozhe's neck tightly to prevent resistance. His Silence Soul Skill never stopped, continuously interrupting Yan Shaozhe's soul power circulation.

His left hand rained down like raindrops, the force of his punches continuous.

Chen Feng's inheritance to Huo Yuhao contained many methods for using force, and Huo Yuhao used a kind of hidden force that could cause pain but not leave any injury.

Yan Shaozhe was covered in dust, and his eyes, like his clothes, had become dull and lifeless, devoid of any hope.

As his eyes darted around unconsciously, seeking help, he saw Cai Meier and Xian Lin'er watching him from outside the arena, while Qian Duoduo beside him wore a mocking expression. Yan Shaozhe suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed.

What is the cruelest thing in the world?

Nothing is more embarrassing than losing face in front of your wife, ex-girlfriend, rival, and ex-girlfriend's current boyfriend.

Now that all four situations are happening at the same time, the protagonist, Yan Shaozhe, who is still the most concerned about his image and considers himself the most dashing, feels like the world is about to collapse.

A tear slid down and landed in the dust.

Even from God's perspective, Huo Yuhao saw this single tear and was immediately taken aback.

The senior brother was beaten and cried?

Damn it! I didn't give Senior Brother Yan a chance to admit defeat!

Just now, Senior Brother Yan's struggle was an attempt to admit defeat. I grabbed his neck, and he couldn't say anything!

Huo Yuhao, being a quick-witted person, immediately understood what had happened from the direction Yan Shaozhe was looking and came up with a way to remedy the situation.

The next moment, Huo Yuhao pretended to be short of soul power, silently stopped using his soul skill, and at the same time quietly relaxed his right hand.

Feeling that he could move his whole body, Yan Shaozhe was stunned by his grief, and then overjoyed.

With a shift in soul power, Huo Yuhao behind him was instantly shaken off. Brilliant light shone forth, making the arena seem like a small sun, so bright that everyone could not open their eyes.

When he recovered, Yan Shaozhe had changed into a brand new white robe and continued to fight Huo Yuhao's physical body.

But now the two moved much more elegantly, exchanging blows with great ease, Yan Shaozhe displaying the demeanor of a master.

After fighting for a while, the two separated, and Yan Shaozhe took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Even with my cultivation level, I was suppressed by my junior brother. I've lost! My junior brother is incredibly strong; he's definitely capable of being the acting sect leader!"

Huo Yuhao also pretended to be exhausted, panting as he bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

"It was my senior brother who showed mercy, considering my cultivation level and the fact that I hadn't used many of my soul skills."

"Hahahaha, we're all fellow disciples, how can we really resort to violence?"

A barrage of mutual flattery left the elders of the Sea God Pavilion completely bewildered.

What's going on?

Before the fight, weren't the two of them adversaries? How did they become like this after the fight?

Furthermore, Huo Yuhao's physical strength is so formidable that he was able to suppress Yan Shaozhe for so long!

Only Cai Meier had a strange look in her eyes. As Yan Shaozhe's wife, she was the person who knew Yan Shaozhe best. Naturally, she could see that the grief and indignation in Yan Shaozhe's eyes when he was suppressed did not seem fake.

This situation...

Let's thank our junior brother for giving him face!

Cai Meier found it amusing, shook her head, and remained silent.