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

Before he could finish speaking, the azure blue had completely covered the Yin-Yang Stone Slab, and the swirling seawater had already submerged Huo Yuhao's head.

The signature salty, fishy taste of the seawater filled my throat, and there seemed to be some coarse sand in it.

Soon, consciousness was swallowed by the ever-increasing seawater and plunged into darkness.

When Huo Yuhao opened his eyes again, he saw an endless sea. There was no sign of the sun in the sky, and the sea stretched as far as the eye could see in the distance.

There was no sign of land around him, and the place he was in was a black and white yin-yang altar, with him standing on the white side.

On the other side was a familiar figure.

He had broad shoulders and a handsome, holy face. His long, blue-gold hair reached his waist, and his eyes were a deep, clear sea blue. He had a golden trident of the sea god branded on his forehead.

He looked very refined, but his eyes were dull and his whole body had a stiffness that made him look like a dead person.

He possessed a sacred and elegant aura, but this aura did not improve Huo Yuhao's senses. The moment he saw him, his eyes turned bloodshot.

His fists clenched involuntarily, his eyes gleamed with a terrifying golden light, and the icy blue phantom behind him was fierce and imposing, brimming with fighting spirit.

"Tang San!"

This sound seemed to awaken the figure. His eyes were still dazed, but his body moved on its own.

"Successor, I am Tang San, the Sea God! I rule the Douluo God Realm, and I am here to test whether you have the aptitude to become a god!"

His voice was very kind, not at all like a villain who would interfere with the inheritance, but a pure and kind person who was genuinely worried that the inheritance had been entrusted to the wrong person.

A trident appeared in his hand, and he slammed it down hard. A sea-blue light appeared on his body, but unfortunately, the black light from the Yin-Yang altar beneath his feet flashed, and the sea-blue light on Tang San's body subsided again.

Frowning in dissatisfaction, Tang San looked down angrily at the altar and said stiffly but resentfully.

"This is outrageous! How dare you defy me!"

Even with his consciousness erased, Tang San's illusory form, acting solely on instinct, was surprisingly arrogant.

He then stopped paying attention to it; he didn't have much power left and didn't have time to deal with Chen Feng's affairs.

"Defeat me, and you will have passed the test!"

Eight spirit rings appeared beneath his feet, and a huge, azure phantom appeared in the sky, its eyes lowered, its expression utterly indifferent, regarding everyone in the world as mere straw dogs.

Just as Chen Feng said, his level was only at the Contra level, but... didn't Chen Feng say he would fight him?

Tang San, the Soul Douluo wielding the Trident of Poseidon, is truly facing hellish difficulty!

Suddenly, a black rift tore open in space, and the black and white colors of the Yin-Yang Altar swirled, from which several black chains emerged from the void.

The chains, like venomous tongues, tightly bound Tang San's limbs, and the mysterious Yin-Yang mark was engraved on them.

Tang San sensed something was wrong and forcefully struck down with his trident. A sea-blue wave appeared out of thin air, surging outwards from beneath his feet.

The waves and the black lock connected and touched, producing a sizzling sound like water hitting a pot of oil.

Then came Tang San's furious roar.

"How dare you restrict me! You are also a god, yet you dare to favor mortals!"

Chen Feng's calm yet proud voice came from somewhere, ethereal and disdainful.

"I am but a legacy; if you have the ability, then cross dimensions to find me. Then I'll see who's afraid of whom!"

Tang San's expression did not change upon hearing this; he was ultimately just acting on instinct. His spirit rings were bound by black chains and gradually darkened.

He did not continue to resist, after all, this was Chen Feng's legacy. Although he was rejected when he first arrived in the Douluo plane due to his God King rank and the legacy, Tang San restricted the legacy within.

But they are gods after all, and my power is too scattered; it would be unwise to fight them.

We should still focus on the test.

"You think that just because you've restricted my soul power and soul bones, I'm bound to lose? I am Tang San, the Sea God, the heir to two godhoods! The most amazing genius in the God Realm!"

The voice no longer maintained its gentle elegance, but instead became somewhat sinister and ruthless.

He stopped looking at the sky, his empty eyes fixed fiercely on Huo Yuhao. He brandished his trident, pointing it directly at Huo Yuhao, his voice hollow and cruel.

"Come on, kid, you're just unlucky to have accessed the divine throne without my permission!"

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared into the black end, and when he reappeared, he was less than ten meters away from Huo Yuhao.

"Even if my ordinary skills are disabled, as fellow god-level beings, he can only weaken my divine skills!"

The sound, mixed with the whistling wind, entered Huo Yuhao's ears, just to add some psychological pressure to him, but Huo Yuhao's God's-eye view soul skill had already been activated.

Although Tang San approached him by teleporting, Huo Yuhao detected his location the moment he appeared and turned to kick him in retaliation.

With that one foot stepping on the handle of the golden trident, Huo Yuhao was blasted away by an immense force.

The two had almost switched positions.

Huo Yuhao swung his leg, his expression extremely solemn.

Since his torso bone transformed into the Yin-Yang Jade Balance torso bone, his physical attributes have reached the terrifying strength of a Soul Douluo, but that clash left his legs feeling slightly numb.

Is this really Contra?

A question popped into Huo Yuhao's mind.

But Tang San wouldn't give Huo Yuhao any time. He vanished from his spot in an instant, this time behind Huo Yuhao.

"Unsettled and unpredictable!"

The golden trident erupted with an invisible wave, causing Huo Yuhao to pause, and then he realized that he could not control his body.

This strike is Tang San's strongest control skill. At its peak, he could even use the Unpredictable Storm to quell a raging tsunami.

If it were a normal Tang San using this technique, Huo Yuhao could be immobilized for ten days or half a month without any problem. However, this is ultimately just an illusion.

When the Soul Power of a Contra Douluo level clashes with the body of a Contra Douluo, and with his tangible and substantial spiritual power, Huo Yuhao's body only pauses for a moment before returning to normal.

Tang San, with his rich combat experience, quickly followed up with a combo the moment he immobilized Huo Yuhao, throwing the trident far away.

"Prepare to die!"

The golden trident weighed a full 108,000 jin and slammed heavily toward Huo Yuhao's chest. If it hit, Huo Yuhao would be crippled even if he didn't die.

The trident was already close to Huo Yuhao's chest, and Huo Yuhao could even smell the strong fishy smell and lingering bloody smell on it.

In the blink of an eye, Huo Yuhao resumed his movements. His torso bones were like glass, with a crystalline red and blue hue reflected on their surface.

"The reversal of Yin and Yang!"

With his hands embracing Yin and Yang, the trident paused for a moment, then surprisingly charged back at Tang San at an even faster speed.

Tang San raised his hand and the trident mysteriously disappeared into the air, only to reappear in his hand.

Huo Yuhao breathed rapidly, the oppressive feeling of the life-or-death crisis making his scalp tingle.

The consumption of soul power is also enormous. Although his soul power is much stronger than that of other soul masters of the same level, the Yin-Yang Reversal technique still consumes a lot of energy when facing the attacks of Soul Douluo.

Looking at Tang San again, his breathing was steady and his expression was calm, with a playful look on his face like an old cat teasing a young mouse, as if he had hardly exerted any energy.

Tang San truly lives up to his reputation as a veteran God King; even with his strength restricted, he remains formidable!