Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

"Damn it! I'm your father!"

Dai Hao was covered in blood, his tattered armor riddled with gruesome wounds, and his breathing was as erratic as a candle flickering in the wind.

If it weren't for the White Tiger Martial Soul possessing him, he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

He stared intently at Huo Yuhao and Huo Yutong, who had ruthlessly tried to kill him, his voice filled with disbelief, anger, and resentment.

He originally thought that with his strength as a Title Douluo, taking down these "unfilial children" would be a piece of cake.

But to his utter surprise, the brother and sister did not play by the rules at all. They immediately pulled out a bunch of soul tools that he had never seen before and launched a devastating attack on him.

Just don't talk about martial arts!
If Huo Yuhao and his sister knew Dai Hao's thoughts, they would only say: "Having a soul tool and still fighting you with your martial soul? Are you stupid?"

What alarmed him even more was that the elite troops he had personally trained were completely dismantled by the Sun Moon Empire's army in a short period of time.

In the chaos, he seemed to glimpse several enormous soul beasts weaving through the battle formation, but before he could see them clearly, Huo Yuhao and his sister's attacks surged in like a tidal wave, leaving him no room to be distracted.

"Father?" Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's lips curled into a cold sneer. He turned to look at Huo Yutong beside him, his tone light and airy, "Do we have that thing?"

Huo Yutong's eyes were cold as she shook her head: "Brother, we only have our mother. As for our father, he's just a biological father who provided our bloodline; he's not really family."

"That's good." Huo Yuhao nodded, and the extreme ice soul power around him suddenly erupted, condensing into a crystal clear ice blade, which, with a howling cold wind, slashed at Dai Hao once again.

Dai Hao's anger was completely ignited.

At first, he thought of keeping the brother and sister alive, taking them back to discipline them properly, and making them realize who their real father was.

But now, facing a life-or-death situation, how could he care about any of that? Killing intent instantly surged through his body, and he fiercely activated his soul power, roaring, "Ninth Soul Skill, White Tiger—"

However, before he could even unleash his soul skill, his body suddenly stiffened, a piercing pain shot through his limbs, and a sweet taste filled his throat as blood gushed out instantly.

He was horrified to discover that the soul power within his body was rapidly dissipating, and he could not even maintain the state of martial soul possession, which was abruptly dispelled.

It's now!

Huo Yuhao's eyes narrowed, seizing this fleeting opportunity, his icy blade flashed, and he precisely slashed at Dai Hao's arms.

puff!puff!
Two muffled thuds followed, blood splattered, and Dai Hao's two arms fell to the ground.

Before he could recover from the excruciating pain, Huo Yutong's attack followed immediately. A soul-guided short blade, gleaming with metallic luster, severed both of his legs.

A life-or-death struggle can be decided in an instant.

"What...did you do to me?" Dai Hao fell heavily to the ground, the excruciating pain from losing his limbs causing him to convulse. He raised his head, staring at Huo Yuhao with resentment, his eyes filled with fear and confusion.

In the blink of an eye, he went from a majestic Title Douluo to a cripple with all four limbs gone!

"Nothing special." Huo Yuhao sheathed his ice blade, took out an exquisitely designed firearm-like soul tool, pointed the muzzle at Dai Hao's head, and explained in a calm tone, "It's just a soul tool specifically developed for our White Tiger bloodline."

The battle just now was actually somewhat uninteresting to him.

To ensure everything went perfectly, he had no intention of competing with Dai Hao in martial spirit or hand-to-hand combat, but instead used his soul tool to exhaust himself throughout the entire process.

From the initial suppression by the level nine soul tool to the final special gun—the bullets inside were refined by him using his own bloodline and soul power. As long as it hits someone with the same White Tiger bloodline, even himself, bloodline rejection will occur within five to ten minutes, causing soul power disorder and the inability of martial soul to operate.

To win over this "biological father," he prepared countless targeted tools. Perhaps no one "loved" Dai Hao more than they did.

Dai Hao: "..."

He opened his mouth, but found that he didn't even have the strength to be angry; all that was left was a deep-seated despair.

"Brother, what do we do next?" Huo Yutong sheathed her short blade, walked to Huo Yuhao's side, and asked curiously.

"Notify Sister Orange to bring some people over." A hint of excitement flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes. "We'll use this place as our temporary base and help Lord Immortal and Brother Jin conquer a vast empire!"

"Immortal Lord" or "Brother Jin"?
Dai Hao snapped out of his throbbing pain. Hearing those two unfamiliar titles, he immediately burst into a tirade: "You unfilial son! As my son, you actually helped foreigners fight against your own country..."

"Shut up!" Before he could finish speaking, Huo Yutong kicked him to the ground, her tone full of disgust. "Don't bark like a dog here! Who do you think you are, daring to compare yourself to the Immortal Lord and the others?"
They treated us as human beings, as friends, but you only want to use us as tools in your power struggle! Disgusting bastard!

"If we had a choice, we would rather not have this filthy bloodline!"

"Yutong, don't kill him." Huo Yuhao stopped Huo Yutong, who was about to make a move, and said in an icy tone, "Sister Juzi wants to torture him properly later."

"Oh~" Huo Yutong obediently withdrew her foot. She felt uncomfortable even looking at Dai Hao, so she obediently retreated to Huo Yuhao's side, out of sight, out of mind.

Not long after, the sound of orderly footsteps came from afar.

The main force of the Sun Moon Empire arrived. Ju Zi, dressed in silver military armor, led Jing Hongchen and several level-nine soul masters and walked over quickly.

"You guys got it done?" Orange's gaze swept over Dai Hao, who was lying on the ground barely alive, without giving him any extra attention, and went straight to Huo Yuhao and his sister.

"Yes, Sister Orange." The two nodded in unison, exchanged a glance, and then Huo Yuhao tentatively asked, "But Sister Orange, when you're torturing him later, could you let the two of us be spectators? It would be best if we could have some participation."

tangerine:"……"

She paused for a few seconds, looked at the brother and sister in front of her with bright, expectant eyes, and slowly nodded: "Okay, I'll let you two participate later."

"Yay!" Huo Yutong jumped up excitedly.

Jing Hongchen and the other level-nine soul masters exchanged glances, all seeing deep apprehension in each other's eyes.

These three young people are practically demons reincarnated!
As Dai Hao lay on the ground listening to their conversation, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

He knew that his nightmare had only just begun...

News of the Star Luo Empire's border defeat and the capture of White Tiger Duke Dai Hao spread like wildfire throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

When people learned that the ones who defeated the White Tiger Douluo were actually his own biological children, Huo Yuhao and Huo Yutong, the entire continent was in an uproar.

The siblings' identities were completely exposed, and Dai Hao's scandal of abandoning his wife and neglecting his children was also brought up and spread to every corner.

For a time, Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger became a laughing stock throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

He not only disgraced the Star Luo Empire, but also utterly humiliated himself, ensuring he would never be able to recover.

...(End of chapter)