Chapter 518: Huo Yuhao VS Trident Tang Wutong! Let Your Father Come Face Me Himself! (Extra)
"I wouldn’t mind making you shut up forever..."
Tang Wutong looked at Huo Yuhao in disbelief. At a distance of only a foot, she met those eyes filled with bone-chilling cold, and a single thought surfaced in her mind.
—If I dare to insult that white-robed youth again, Huo Yuhao will definitely kill me.
She froze for a long time. Tears filled her azure eyes, crystal drops sliding down her pale cheeks.
"Huo Yuhao... You... you dare speak to me like that?!"
"Are you really going to disregard the bond between us just for that Li Zhexian?!"
The more Tang Wutong spoke, the more aggrieved and disappointed she felt.
Since childhood—even in the Divine Realm—no god had ever dared to speak to her like this.
"So what if I talk about him?! He is not as good as my fath—"
Boom!
Before she could finish her sentence,
Huo Yuhao had already raised his hand.
His arm swung back, then he delivered a full, sweeping slap toward Tang Wutong’s delicate face.
With the body he possessed now,
This unrestrained strike stirred up a storm over Sea God Island, the lake waters surging violently.
Tang Wutong’s long azure hair flew wildly. Even before the palm touched her cheek, the force alone sent her flying.
Hearing her pained groan, Huo Yuhao remained unmoved, his expression still cold.
He had lived another life, escaped Tang San’s control, and witnessed a far broader world...
All the heaven-defying opportunities he had encountered were given by Li Zhexian.
As for Tang Wutong—
To him, she meant nothing. In his previous life, he had not even met her. What’s more, Wang Dong had now completely separated from Tang Wutong.
She was nothing more than a stranger! How dare she insult Li Zhixian?!
Huo Yuhao’s palm force intensified by another thirty percent as he pressed down toward the crown of her head.
Boom!
Suddenly, a golden light barrier manifested in front of Tang Wutong. Huo Yuhao’s palm—strong enough to slay a Titled Douluo—hit the barrier and only triggered ripples of light.
"Oh?"
Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes,
looking at the Sea God Trident mark that appeared on Tang Wutong’s forehead.
"Tang San’s super divine weapon... the Sea God Trident?"
"Huo Yuhao! You’ve been too deeply bewitched by that Li Zhexian!" Tears still streaked Tang Wutong’s face as she gritted her teeth.
"You dared strike me so viciously. Today I must teach you a lesson!"
"The daughter of Tang San is not inferior to anyone!"
"Heh..." A mocking smile curled on Huo Yuhao’s lips.
Suddenly, a blizzard descended from the sky.
In just three breaths,
the world turned vast and white, everything in sight covered in silver frost.
Beneath the hazy, pale heavens, a sky-reaching Titan Snow Demon King materialized behind Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao threw a fist forward. Behind him, the giant frost ape mirrored the movement. The heavens and earth shook violently as the massive fist hurtled toward Tang Wutong.
Tang Wutong gripped the golden trident, gritted her teeth, and slashed upward to meet the gigantic fist.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thunderous explosions echoed endlessly.
The aftermath of their clash made the raging snowstorm even more violent.
The two remained locked in a stalemate.
But suddenly, the Titan Snow Demon King’s long blue-white fur—tipped with icicles—became coated with a layer of dazzling golden light.
Its already towering body expanded once again, like an ancient demonic mountain radiating endless pressure.
Huo Yuhao’s punch grew several times stronger.
Tang Wutong could no longer hold the trident with both hands.
Drops of blood flowed out, staining the snow red—before being quickly buried beneath it.
Boom!
Tang Wutong could not hold on for even a single breath before she was blasted backward like a soul-guided cannon shell.
She slammed violently into the already frozen Sea God Lake, sending a towering splash into the air.
Huo Yuhao stood in midair, his blue robe whipping through the snowstorm with a sharp fluttering sound.
He looked down at the lake surface as it gradually calmed, his cold voice echoing throughout the entire Shrek Academy.
"The daughter of Tang San is not inferior to anyone?"
"You’re merely relying on your father’s lingering protection. Even if you wield a super divine weapon, I, Huo Yuhao, can still defeat you with ease!"
"Tang Wutong, forget about you—give me one year, and let your father face me personally!"
Shrek fell completely silent.
Countless teachers and students looked up at the young man, all stunned speechless by his arrogance.
Challenging Long Xiaoyao wasn’t enough for Huo Yuhao—he even dared to raise his blade against a god?!
"Elder Mu, this..."
One of the elders looked at Mu En with difficulty.
After all, Shrek Academy had ties to the ancestor Tang San.
Huo Yuhao’s words could have consequences both great and small.
Mu En remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking:
"Shrek is Shrek. It has never belonged to any single person or family name."
"For ten thousand years, ancestor Tang San has not bestowed any particular favor upon the academy."
"Instead, it was through the name of Shrek that his reputation echoed across the continent for ten thousand years without fading."
"Shrek gained fame through him, and he gained faith through Shrek... neither owes the other anything. There is no need to dwell on it."
He continued calmly:
"Just as the Tang Sect could not keep up with the times and declined with the rise of soul tools—should Shrek Academy become the Tang Sect’s subordinate because of that?"
When these words were spoken,
many of the elders silently nodded.
To be honest,
since Tang San ascended to godhood, more than ten thousand years had passed.
Ten thousand years was too long.
So long that even the lingering incense of reverence had already dispersed like smoke.
Boom!
The lake water that had just calmed suddenly exploded again.
Tang Wutong shot up into the sky. Her face was pale, blood at the corner of her lips as she shouted:
"Arrogant!"
"My father is a God King, above all the gods! Huo Yuhao, do you even know what a God King represents—"
Before she could finish speaking,
Tang Wutong suddenly caught sight, from the corner of her eye, of a glaring crack on the Golden Trident in her hand.
"This... this is impossible..."
Her beautiful face froze.
The Golden Trident she held was only a projection.
But that precisely proved something—
The true Golden Trident had been broken.
As a super divine weapon feared by all the gods,
what power in the world could be sharper than the Golden Trident?!
The image of her father, Tang San—who had always seemed invincible in her heart—began to crumble.
"Heh. A frog at the bottom of a well."
Huo Yuhao sneered.
He stepped forward, crossing through the vast blizzard until he arrived directly before Tang Wutong.
"Comparing your father to Brother Zhexian is the greatest insult to Brother Zhexian!"
"Now get down there!"
Huo Yuhao threw another punch. In her panic, Tang Wutong could only raise the Trident to block.
Boom!
She was blasted back into the lake once again.
Huo Yuhao showed no mercy and descended after her.
The violent pressure he carried stirred the waters of Sea God Lake, forcing them apart and revealing Tang Wutong smashed deep into the muddy lakebed.
At this moment, Tang Wutong’s long white dress embroidered with golden patterns was filthy and ruined. Her once proud face was pale and smeared with blood.
There was no trace left of the dignity of a God King’s daughter.
Huo Yuhao showed not the slightest pity.
He stood in the air three meters above Tang Wutong. The lake water mixed with ice crystals surged upward under his overwhelming pressure, refusing to fall, the ice fragments clinking together with crisp sounds.
He slowly extended his palm and gradually clenched it.
Wind and snow gathered, condensing into an icicle spear that extended forward until it pressed against Tang Wutong’s throat.
"Tang Wutong... I am no longer that cowardly Huo Yuhao. Do you truly think I won’t kill you?"