“Welcome everyone to the Heavenly Court, thank you all for your support.”

“Not at all, not at all, I didn’t expect that Lord Huo would have such achievements at such a young age, it really makes us ashamed.”

“Congratulations, Lord Huo, I hope we can have more contact and cooperation in the future.”

“Sea God Pavilion Master, congratulations on the grand opening of the Heavenly Court, here are two million gold soul coins and twenty bottles of elixirs.”

This voice quieted down the somewhat noisy hall. The Sea God Pavilion is recognized as the number one power on the mainland today, who wouldn't want to admire the demeanor of the Sea God Pavilion Master.

However, when Zhang Lexuan pushed Mu En, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into the main hall, everyone was greatly disappointed. This image of the Sea God Pavilion Master in their minds was far from what they had imagined.

Accompanying Zhang Lexuan was also the Gluttonous Douluo Xuanzi.

Huo Yuhao didn't expect that this old guy Mu En would come, but the superficial work was done well. He stepped forward and talked enthusiastically, those who didn't know would think they had a great friendship.

“I congratulate the Heavenly Court on its grand opening and specially present a good coffin, please accept it with a smile.”

A rough voice came, this was obviously not a Heavenly Court disciple from before.

As soon as the voice fell, a black coffin crashed down, smashing into the entrance of the main hall.

……

The hall was silent, you could hear a pin drop. Everyone quietly sized up Huo Yuhao, wanting to see how the Heavenly Court would react.

This was clearly slapping the Heavenly Court in the face in front of everyone. If the Heavenly Court did not make a strong counterattack, then the prestige of the Heavenly Court would be greatly affected.

Huo Yuhao's face was even more frosty. There really were people stupid enough to come and cause trouble, they really didn't know how to write the word 'death'.

Walking out of the main hall, Huo Yuhao saw a middle-aged man standing in the air, with fierce eyes and an uninhibited aura.

“Lord Huo, are you satisfied with this gift?”

The middle-aged man asked with a smile, calling him 'Lord', but there was no trace of respect in his expression.

At this time, the others in the hall also came out, all curious about how Huo Yuhao planned to resolve this farce. The simplest way was to borrow the power of the Body Sect, but that would inevitably lead to the Heavenly Court being despised by everyone.

Huo Yuhao did not argue with this middle-aged man. At first glance, he knew that this was a Titled Douluo, and his strength seemed to be not weak. His soul power should be around level ninety-three to ninety-four.

Purple eyes instantly shone brightly, as if there was a universe of stars flowing within them.

Mental power as thin as hair struck towards the middle-aged man. At this moment, Huo Yuhao did not hold back at all, he was going to kill the opponent with one move. Dare to provoke him, then he would have to pay a bloody price.

The middle-aged man sensed something and his expression changed drastically in an instant, but he had already been locked on, so how could he escape.

Thus, a scene that everyone couldn't believe happened. The middle-aged man fell straight down from the air, smashing heavily on the ground.

When everyone saw the situation of the middle-aged man clearly, they gasped in their hearts. Bleeding from all seven orifices, a Titled Douluo had died just like that?

Died in the hands of a thirteen-year-old Soul Emperor, and without even the slightest struggle.

Huo Yuhao had not stopped yet, because besides this middle-aged man, there were also two followers, whose cultivation was at the Soul Saint stage.

Huo Yuhao stretched out his hand and gently patted downwards. A huge soul power palm appeared above the two Soul Saints, and the soul power palm followed Huo Yuhao's movements and patted downwards.

It seemed like a casual understatement, but this was Huo Yuhao's angry strike.

“Ah, Martial Soul Avatar.”

The two reacted and quickly launched their strongest defenses.

But the soul power palm seemed to be unaffected at all, and slapped the two down like swatting flies.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the two Soul Saints fell to the ground covered in injuries, unconscious. They didn't know how many bones were broken, their breaths were weak, and the stone ground under them was smashed into two large pits.

Fierce, so fierce, this was what everyone was thinking.

“Men, take them down and interrogate them severely.”

Huo Yuhao shook his hand and ordered in a cold voice.

When the middle-aged man sent the coffin, a large number of disciples had gathered here. Hearing Huo Yuhao's instructions, several Supervisory Hall disciples immediately dragged the two Soul Saints down.

The Heavenly Court members all looked at Huo Yuhao with worshipful eyes. This was their Lord, so powerful, even a Titled Douluo could not withstand a single move in his hands.

People from other forces were also secretly shocked. The strength of this Heavenly Court Master was too outrageous. Although they knew that Huo Yuhao must have used most of his strength, it was to deter them.

But to kill a Titled Douluo so easily, it was indeed a bit terrifying.

“A scourge, he really is a scourge. I should have killed him during the Soul Master Competition.”

The disciple's meaning of 'the time has come' was that the Heaven Worship Ceremony could begin. Huo Yuhao didn't like this, because he knew that the Heavenly Dao at this time was actually that Tang Ritian.

But since he had organized this grand ceremony, then the procedures that should be followed simply had to be followed.

A simple altar had already been built in front of the main hall, and Huo Yuhao walked forward.

On the altar was a long table, on which were placed various sacrifices, fruits, good food, and a big pig's head.

When Huo Yuhao saw the pig's head, a plan came to his mind, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, several disciples were dealing with the body of the dead Titled Douluo, mainly searching for his soul tools and checking if he had dropped any soul bones.

The next moment, the disciples were shocked, because the head of the dead Titled Douluo suddenly fell from the body, and then flew to the side.

Looking over, the head just happened to fall into Huo Yuhao's hands. Huo Yuhao held the head in one hand and sealed the cut on the neck with soul power, he didn't want to get himself covered in dirty blood.

The next moment, Huo Yuhao threw the pig's head on the long table out, and then placed the severed head in his hand in the position of the original pig's head, and straightened the position by the way.

When everyone saw this, the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely. This Titled Douluo was probably the most aggrieved one to die, failing to provoke him, but instead being used as a sacrifice for the Heaven Worship Ceremony.

It had to be said, it was really quite creative.

The Heavenly Court disciples were all like they had been injected with chicken blood, secretly cheering, Lord was mighty.

After that, it was the normal Heaven Worship Ceremony. Huo Yuhao lit three incense sticks, bowed three times, and then inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner and finished it hastily. Of course, he only bent over to do it, kneeling was impossible.

After the Heaven Worship Ceremony, everyone returned to the main hall, took their seats, and then the banquet began.

However, after the previous deterrence, no clowns came out to cause trouble this time.

Everyone, whether they knew each other or not, toasted each other, talking and laughing happily, the whole scene was like a Liangshanbo gathering.

Representatives of each force would toast Huo Yuhao to congratulate him. No matter which force the person came from, Huo Yuhao would greet them with a smile and return a toast, doing a good job of the social niceties.

“Lord Huo, my son is naughty, I apologize to you here, and I hope you will forgive me.

I also hope that it will not affect the friendly relations between our two sects.”

“Sect Master Xu, why do you say this, may I ask who your son is?”

Huo Yuhao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, looking puzzled.

The middle-aged man replied: “My son, Xu Sanshi.”

“So that's it!”

Huo Yuhao nodded with a look of sudden realization, then laughed and said: “Sect Master Xu is too worried, it's just a small friction, don't mind it, if you didn't say it, I would have forgotten it already.”

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