Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

The massive body of the ice dragon swayed slightly, as if a mountain had moved, bringing with it a chilling wind.

Its dragon tail, covered in ice-blue scales, drew a graceful arc in the air, carrying immense force as it lashed out at the purple giant tiger's claws.

Wherever the dragon's tail passed, the air froze into ice crystals, producing bursts of cracking sounds.

The purple tiger stretched out its two front paws, which stood like two small mountains in front of it, their sharp claws gleaming with a faint purple light, and collided fiercely with the huge dragon tail.

"boom--"

A deafening roar erupted, as if the heavens and earth were shattering, and the entire arena trembled violently. Two supreme forces collided at that moment, unleashing a world-destroying power.

Visible energy fluctuations emanated from the point of impact, spreading outwards like ripples. Wherever they passed, space distorted, air exploded, and gusts of wind were whipped up, tearing everything around them to shreds.

Countless sparks burst forth, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, dazzling yet filled with an aura of destruction.

At the point of contact between the two, the temperature rises instantly, the air becomes distorted, and a vacuum zone is formed.

The purple tiger's claws and the ice dragon's tail were trembling violently, as if they might collapse at any moment.

The two forces were locked in a stalemate, neither willing to back down an inch.

After a brief stalemate, a loud "bang" was heard as the two forces erupted simultaneously, forcing both the purple giant tiger and the ice dragon back several steps.

Then, where the two separated, an even more violent explosion rang out, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, deafeningly loud.

The shockwave from the explosion spread outwards like a tsunami, instantly cracking the ground on the competition stage like a spider web. The cracks then transformed into boulders that rose into the air before being torn to dust by the terrifying energy.

This collision was surprisingly evenly matched!

"Hahahaha, I told you, you wouldn't win so easily."

Seeing that the Frost Dragon was blocked by his purple tiger, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

"Not bad. Although I didn't use my full strength, Huo Yuhao, your strength is quite good among Soul Douluo players."

A subtle smile curved Han Yu's lips, like a spring breeze rippling across a lake. He showed no surprise that his ice dragon had been blocked by Huo Yuhao, as if everything was within his expectations.

He casually moved his neck, making a slight "click" sound, as if he was stretching his muscles and bones, or as if he was gathering more powerful strength.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air. The white breath dissipated in the air, as if carrying a hint of chill.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, his slender fingers pointing at the majestic ice dragon in mid-air, his tone tinged with mockery: "This move was just something I used casually. Next, try this one."

As soon as he finished speaking, his smile deepened, a sly glint in his eyes, and he added, "This is my own created soul skill, you know. I don't usually use it."

"A self-created soul skill?"

Huo Yuhao felt a chill run down his spine. The words "self-created soul skill" exploded in his ears like thunder, stirring up a storm in his originally calm heart.

He had naturally heard of self-created soul skills, and he did possess such skills, though they were rare and extremely precious.

He knew that ordinary soul masters could only obtain a soul skill when they absorbed a soul bone, in addition to gaining one soul skill every ten levels.

It can be said that each Soul Master has a limited number of Soul Skills. Among Soul Masters of the same level, whoever masters more Soul Skills will have a greater advantage in battle.

Han Yu, in the world of Soul Masters, is a legend, an insurmountable peak. The sheer number of his self-created Soul Skills is unimaginable, like countless stars in a vast cosmos.

Now, he finally had the chance to witness Han Yu unleash her self-created soul skill! Huo Yuhao felt both fear of the unknown and a yearning for power. He longed to become stronger, strong enough to protect everything he wanted to protect.

If he can learn something from Han Yu's self-created soul skills, he might be able to create even more powerful soul skills himself.

At that time, he will have another trump card to save his life! Although his mind was full of thoughts, Huo Yuhao's face did not show the slightest ripple, and he still had that calm and indifferent look.

He spoke calmly, with a hint of provocation in his tone: "A self-created soul skill? I'd love to see it for myself. Make your move."

"Hehe, then you'd better watch out."

Han Yu chuckled softly, as if she had heard an amusing joke, a hint of amusement flashing in her eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hands, interlaced his fingers, placed them in front of his chest, and slowly closed his eyes, as if accumulating some powerful force.

The next moment, his eyes snapped open, and a scarlet light ripped through the darkness like lightning, revealing a pair of eerie eyes that radiated a sinister glow.

The Mangekyou Sharingan has appeared!

Han Yu took a deep breath, her chest heaving as if she wanted to inhale all the air in the world into her lungs.

He closed his eyes, feeling the surging power within his body—the soul power originating from the depths of his bloodline, now roaring and churning like a resurrected dragon through his meridians.

The power grew stronger and stronger, eventually converging between his hands, the intense heat causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

Han Yu slowly raised her hands, interlacing her fingers in front of her chest to form an ancient and strange hand seal.

As he moved, the surrounding air seemed to gain weight, becoming thick and heavy, and an invisible pressure spread from him to the entire competition stage.

The world was silent, except for the invisible pressure that weighed on everyone's hearts like a mountain, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Suddenly, Han Yu opened her eyes wide, and two beams of light shot out like sharp swords, piercing straight into the sky!

"Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!" He roared, his voice booming like thunder, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

The next moment, he pushed his hands forward with all his might, and a crimson pillar of fire, carrying the momentum to burn everything, burst forth from his hands!

The temperature on the competition stage soared instantly, the air distorted and warped by the terrifying heat, and a scorching smell filled the air, making people nauseous. The crimson flames reflected on Han Yu's resolute face, making him appear even more majestic, like a god descended to earth.

Above the competition platform, the originally gloomy sky seemed to be dyed a chilling crimson by the flames. The terrifying heat distorted the surrounding air, blurring visibility.

Only those highly skilled Soul Masters, relying on their powerful Soul Force, could barely make out what was happening on the competition stage. They were all dumbfounded, their eyes filled with shock.

"Take this!" Han Yu shouted, waving his hand. The terrifying flames turned into a sea of ​​fire, radiating a terrifying temperature.

The scorching wave swept in at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, the raging sea of ​​fire spread to Huo Yuhao's eyes. The blazing flames were like a giant beast opening its bloody maw, about to devour him completely.

The scene before him was instantly enveloped in a fiery red, completely obscuring Huo Yuhao's vision. He could feel the suffocating heat permeating the air, as if he were in a furnace.

His expression changed slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his originally calm face. Sweat kept sliding down his forehead. Under the scorching heat, the sweat was sometimes icy cold and sometimes scalding hot, bringing waves of torment from both ice and fire.

"Even if my body has reached the level of a Soul Douluo, it cannot withstand such a fierce fire attack!" Huo Yuhao thought to himself, knowing that he could not sit idly by and wait for death.

"Damn it, do you think I can't do anything about this? You underestimate me, Han Yu!" Huo Yuhao roared at the other end of the sea of ​​fire, his voice filled with an indomitable will.

He took a deep breath and mobilized his powerful soul force. Instantly, a powerful aura erupted from his body.

With a low roar, Huo Yuhao's soul power surged even more intensely, and eight soul rings rose from beneath his feet, encircling his body and radiating dazzling light.

The first spirit ring was white; the second spirit ring was a thousand-year purple; the third spirit ring was a ten-thousand-year black; the fourth spirit ring was a ten-thousand-year black, for a total of eight.

These spirit rings, each a different color, complement each other, releasing powerful energy fluctuations that render the surrounding air vibrant and colorful.

Huo Yuhao rapidly formed hand seals while chanting incantations, seemingly unleashing some powerful soul skill.

Judging from his appearance, he was simultaneously activating several soul skills, partly to amplify his own attributes and increase his resistance to fire, and partly to increase his attack power in preparation for forcibly breaking through the blockade of the sea of ​​fire.

With the enhancement of his soul skill, Huo Yuhao's body underwent an astonishing transformation. His physique suddenly increased several sizes, his muscles bulged, and his veins stood out, as if he contained boundless power.

His clothes moved and fluttered without wind, and a powerful aura burst forth from his body, making even the raging flames in front of him seem to pose no threat to him.

Immediately afterwards, he let out a deafening roar and stomped heavily on the ground with both legs.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground trembled violently. The hard brick and stone ground was cracked by his stomp, and countless fragments of stone flew out, drawing black trails in the air.

Under the powerful impact, Huo Yuhao's speed suddenly increased to the extreme. He turned into a blur and rushed into the sea of ​​fire without hesitation, letting the scorching flames burn his body.

Judging from his appearance, he was planning to brave the sea of ​​fire and then engage in close combat with Han Yu!

As Huo Yuhao ran, he continued to use his mental power to search for Han Yu's location. Although his vision was obstructed and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, his mental power was extremely strong.

With the aid of his mental powers, Huo Yuhao quickly located Han Yu's position.

The embers of "Extinguishing the Flames" were still lingering in the air, but Han Yu showed no sign of letting up, instead focusing even more intently on preparing for the next wave of attacks.

He kept his palms together, maintaining the same posture as when he released the previous soul skill, but the surrounding air underwent a drastic change.

An even more powerful energy surged within him, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to burst at any moment.

He kept his eyes tightly shut, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, each drop reflecting the flickering flames around him, as if foreshadowing the impending rage.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and the temperature rose sharply. The onlookers could even hear crackling sounds coming from the air, the sound of the air being scorched by the high temperature.

Han Yu's body trembled slightly, a sign of excessive concentration of power. He was like a bowstring drawn taut, ready to unleash this immense power at any moment.

Suddenly, he snapped his eyes open, his gaze flashing with a sharp light, his two piercing eyes seeming to tear space itself apart. He roared, "Fire Release: Storm Dance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent whirlwind appeared out of nowhere on the competition stage, and the previously relatively calm sea of ​​fire instantly boiled over, like an enraged beast, rolling wildly.

The wind fanned the flames, and the fire, aided by the wind, raged in a storm, forming a massive fiery tornado that shot straight into the sky, as if to burn the heavens to ashes.

The fiery tornado, with its terrifying suction force, pulled Huo Yuhao, who was running, towards the center of the storm.

"No, what kind of soul skill is this?!"

Huo Yuhao cried out in his heart as a powerful force suddenly pulled him backward. He struggled to resist, but felt like a small boat in a raging storm, about to be mercilessly swallowed up at any moment.

The next moment, his body was uncontrollably swept into the eye of the storm, the world spun around him, and everything in front of him was chaotic.

This was no ordinary storm; it was a deathly inferno woven from raging wind and fire! The howling wind was like countless sharp blades, frantically slicing through his body; the raging flames seemed to burn everything to ashes.

Huo Yuhao, standing in the heat, felt a tearing pain in his skin. In an instant, countless wounds covered his body, and blood seeped out, only to evaporate instantly under the terrifying heat.

He tried his best to escape this land of death, but to no avail. He could only watch helplessly as his body was devoured by this terrifying power.

In just a few breaths, Huo Yuhao felt that most of the water in his body had evaporated, and his originally energetic body became withered and weak, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

boom!

With a wave of his hands, Han Yu abruptly stopped the storm, and then a figure resembling charcoal was thrown out from the center of the storm.

The audience was well aware of what had happened.

That figure was none other than Huo Yuhao.

Sold out instantly!

He actually killed a Soul Douluo in an instant! (End of Chapter)