Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but shiver, as if the blood in his body was about to freeze.

He exerted all his strength to mobilize the soul power within his body, forming a thin protective shield to resist the chill emanating from the depths of his soul.

However, the extreme cold of the rain is not so easy to resist.

With a gentle wave of her right hand, Han Yu caused the snowflakes, which had been falling erratically, to suddenly come alive and begin to spin wildly.

As the cold rain continued to fall, the snowflakes spun faster and faster, eventually forming a giant tornado in mid-air!

Countless snowflakes collided and rubbed wildly in the tornado, merging with the howling cold wind, and finally transformed into a huge ice and snow dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it swept towards Huo Yuhao!

Han Yu stood proudly on the arena, a confident smile playing on her lips, her eyes gleaming with an air of certainty.

He looked down at Huo Yuhao with a hint of disdain in his voice, as if the goddess had already extended an olive branch to him.

"I only used 30% of my strength with this move. If you can't even withstand this, then I don't think there's any point in continuing this match."

His voice echoed in the air above the arena, carrying a chilling coldness that seemed to freeze the surrounding air.

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Yu slowly raised her right hand, joined her index and middle fingers together, and gently pointed in Huo Yuhao's direction.

Instantly, a terrifying chill erupted from his fingertips, as if even space itself was being frozen.

Huo Yuhao felt an extreme sense of danger surge into his heart, and the hairs on his body stood on end instantly.

He suddenly looked up and saw a huge ice dragon head taking shape in mid-air. Its chilling gaze seemed to come from hell, sending shivers down his spine.

The ice dragon is made entirely of crystal-clear ice, with distinct and lifelike scales.

It opened its blood-red maw and let out a deafening roar that sent shivers down one's spine.

The biting cold was like sharp ice knives, frantically cutting into Huo Yuhao's skin, trying to freeze him completely.

Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth and persevered, his soul power surging wildly like boiling magma, desperately resisting the chill that was enough to freeze everything.

He knew that the temperature of the extreme ice was too terrifying, and even with soul power protecting him, it would be difficult to completely resist it.

Once invaded by the cold air, his movements and soul power will be greatly affected, and he may even lose his ability to fight.

Facing the menacing ice dragon, Huo Yuhao roared:

"Break!" He thrust his legs forward, leaving two deep footprints in the ground, and his body shot backward like an arrow, widening the distance between himself and the ice dragon.

After regaining his balance, he spread his legs and assumed a horse stance, while taking a deep breath and mobilizing his soul power to its maximum.

Huo Yuhao slowly raised his left hand, palm facing up, and a powerful purple soul force surged out, quickly condensing in his hand to form a huge purple sphere of light.

The surface of the sphere crackled with electricity, and a majestic purple tiger could be vaguely seen roaring within it.

"Roar!" Huo Yuhao's eyes widened in fury, and with a roar, he thrust out his left hand. The purple light sphere instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning, roaring as it charged towards the ice dragon in mid-air.

Roar! The purple giant tiger and the ice dragon clashed violently, a deep roar echoing from them. Centered on these two, terrifying energy fluctuations surged wildly, spreading outwards.

A terrifying energy storm, like a roaring dragon, suddenly formed above the arena.

The storm spun rapidly, whipping up clouds of dust, as if it were about to swallow the entire world.

At the eye of the storm, the golden dragon released by Huo Yuhao and the purple tiger summoned by Han Yu were tearing and colliding fiercely. Each attack was deafening, stirring up layers of energy ripples that spread outwards.

The golden dragon was enormous, its scales shimmering with dazzling golden light. Every swing of its claws brought forth a fierce gust of wind, as if it were about to tear space apart.

It roared to the sky, its dragon's cry shaking heaven and earth, filled with an invincible aura. The purple tiger was not to be outdone; it was agile and nimble, its claws like hooks, each attack aimed straight for the dragon's vitals.

It roared incessantly, its howls filled with ferocity and cruelty, as if it wanted to tear everything to shreds.

The two spirit beasts clashed fiercely in the storm, each collision unleashing a dazzling light that illuminated the entire arena.

Around the storm, howling winds and flying sand and stones formed small tornadoes that destroyed everything in their path.

At this moment, the world seemed to quiet down, and the sky became even darker.

The wind howled, as if countless giant beasts were rolling and roaring in the clouds, the deafening roar resounding through the heavens and earth, and the whole world seemed to tremble at that moment.

Dark clouds loomed overhead, and the sky grew increasingly gloomy, as if night had fallen prematurely, shrouding the competition venue in a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.

Occasionally, lightning bolts tear across the sky, like sharp swords, ripping the already oppressive sky even more shattered.

The gale whipped up dust from the ground, forming small tornadoes that danced and raged wildly.

In the audience, people looked up in alarm, staring at the sudden change, their hearts filled with unease and fear.

They had never seen such a terrifying celestial phenomenon, as if the end of the world was about to arrive.

On the platform, Xu Tianran sat in a chair with a somewhat gloomy expression, his arms gripping the armrests tightly.

His knuckles turned slightly white from the excessive force he used. He had naturally witnessed the battle between Huo Yuhao and Han Yu.

Unlike the audience, he saw things much more deeply. He hadn't expected that besides Han Yu, there would be someone else who surprised him.

That was Huo Yuhao. Although he didn't seem as strong as Han Yu, among all the participants, Huo Yuhao was the strongest besides Han Yu, and even Long Aotian couldn't match him.

"It seems that besides Han Yu, we also need to find a way to get rid of Huo Yuhao or win him over. If he can't be used by me, then I'll have no choice but to..."

A glint of light flashed in Xu Tianran's eyes, and then his gaze was fixed on Han Yu and Huo Yuhao on the competition stage.

The ice dragon and the purple tiger soared into the air and engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air.

The ice dragon swung its massive claws, bringing with it a biting wind, and slammed them down on the purple tiger again and again.

The purple tiger was not to be outdone. It nimbly dodged the dragon's attacks while brandishing its sharp claws, trying to leave wounds on the dragon.

The two giant beasts clashed back and forth, each collision producing a deafening roar, and the surging air currents causing the surrounding trees to sway and tilt.

Han Yu's lips curled into a contemptuous smile, and she said with a hint of sarcasm, "Heh, I didn't expect you to actually block me. It seems I underestimated you."

However, I'm going to get serious now, so you'd better watch out!

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Yu waved her right hand lightly, and a surge of powerful purple soul energy rushed into the body of the ice dragon in mid-air like a flood bursting its banks.

Empowered by the power of the Cold Rain Soul, the Frost Dragon let out a deafening roar, as if releasing the boundless power within its body.

Immediately afterwards, its body suddenly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its already enormous body was now as majestic as a mountain, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

The dragon's white scales shimmered with dazzling white light under the refraction of the light, like a series of brilliant stars.

However, after receiving the infusion of purple soul power, its pure white scales suddenly began to change color. A strange purple hue gradually seeped into the originally pure white and spread rapidly.

A layer of hard purple armor, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, began to spread across the dragon's body, quickly enveloping it completely. From a distance, it resembled a purple war god descending from the sky, exuding unparalleled power.

With the armor protecting it, the Frost Dragon's aura surged once more, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze under its powerful aura, emitting bursts of booming sounds.

Its cold, purple dragon eyes stared intently at the giant purple tiger opposite it, radiating a chilling aura that made the giant purple tiger gasp for breath, as if it would be swallowed up by this terrifying pressure at any moment.

The power of Han Yu's soul skill suddenly surged, and this unexpected change startled Huo Yuhao. An unprecedented pressure pressed down on him like a mountain.

He felt his heart suddenly race, his blood seemed to burn in his veins, and a strange sense of crisis enveloped him.

Before he could think it through, Huo Yuhao keenly realized that the purple giant tiger he had conjured was completely at a disadvantage. The opponent's attacks were as fierce as a storm, while his soul skill seemed to be running out of steam, as if it would be torn apart by this violent power at any moment.

He knew that if he didn't find a way to turn the tide, the battle would truly be over.

Taking a deep breath, Huo Yuhao forced himself to calm down, a resolute look flashing in his eyes.

He knew there was no turning back now; only by fighting with all his might could he possibly win a chance of survival. He stared intently at the battle situation before him, his mind racing as he considered countermeasures.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on his chest, where his heart was located, the source of his life force.

A bold and crazy idea emerged in his mind: he decided to burn his own life essence to infuse the giant tiger with powerful energy.

He understood that while burning his essence blood could boost his strength in a short time, it would also cause great damage to himself, and if he was not careful, it could even be life-threatening.

But now he has no other choice; in order to win this battle, he must go all out.

A resolute glint flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes. He gritted his teeth and let out a low, angry roar:

"Drink!" Immediately following was another deafening shout:

"Go!" His face was pale, his brows were furrowed, his teeth were clenched, and he forced out a mouthful of blood with all his might.

The moment the blood essence left the body, it transformed into a crimson arrow, shooting towards the giant tiger's body with lightning speed.

The crimson arrow streaked through the air like lightning, leaving a blinding trail of blood before disappearing into the giant tiger's body.

"Roar!" The giant tiger let out a deafening roar that echoed through the sky. This was Huo Yuhao's essence blood, containing his powerful life force and soul power.

As the essence and blood merged into its body, the giant tiger's body was immediately enveloped in a layer of bloody light. Its already imposing physique expanded at a visible speed, exuding a wild aura.

The giant tiger was already majestic, but now, after being strengthened by the essence of blood, its aura has surged even more, making it completely evenly matched.

Its fur grew thicker, each hair standing upright like sharp steel needles, gleaming with a cold, icy light. Its robust limbs seemed to contain explosive power, each stomp causing the ground to tremble slightly.

Its pair of purple tiger claws were even thicker and stronger, flashing with a cold light, and a chilling aura swept through the air, as if they could tear everything apart.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Han Yu's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips as he chuckled and said:

"Heh, you burned your life essence, huh? Well done, Huo Yuhao."

Then he shook his head, saying with a hint of disdain, "But even so, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold out for long!"

He knew that essence blood was a very important thing for soul masters, and that no soul master would normally be willing to use it.

Although its power is immense, once its essence blood is used, it takes a great deal of time and a great deal of rare and precious materials to make up for it.

However, he also knew that Huo Yuhao was the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect, and naturally had no shortage of rare and precious materials. Using his essence blood once was not something he could not accept.

As you can see, Huo Yuhao's face was frighteningly pale after using his essence blood, but his eyes were very bright, as if burning with two raging flames. That was his desire for victory and his absolute confidence in his own power.

His eyes were filled with madness as he muttered to himself, "Han Yu, you are indeed strong, but I am not weak either. Just watch, you won't be able to withstand this move so easily."

The moment he finished speaking, the giant purple tiger hovering in the air let out a deafening roar, the sound waves spreading outwards like a tide, making the air buzz.

The roar was filled with ferocity and fighting spirit, as if proclaiming its invincible power.

The giant tiger pushed off the ground with all four limbs, its massive body lunging towards the dragon in mid-air like an arrow. Its purple claws slashed through the air, tearing through space and leaving several black cracks from which wisps of spatial turbulence leaked out, seemingly threatening to devour everything around it.

Although the cracks quickly closed, it was enough to demonstrate the terrifying power of the attack. The ice dragon beside it was not to be outdone; facing the purple tiger's ferocious attack, it let out a high-pitched roar, filled with anger and an indomitable will. (End of Chapter)