I am in Douluo, I am the son of the Dragon God

Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes after returning to an hour ago. It was a strange ceiling. No, it wasn't that strange.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao remembered that he seemed to have completely joined the Holy Spirit Church. After that, it seemed that an elder of the Holy Spirit Church performed a Holy Spirit ritual to completely stimulate the evil attributes in my martial soul. After that, it seemed that he was taken to a dungeon and it seemed that...

He remembered that he had been insulted by countless people in the dungeon, including many so-called seniors. When one of them insulted Huo Yuhao's mother, the string in his heart broke. After that, he seemed to have gone berserk? And killed a lot of people?

Suddenly Huo Yuhao covered his mouth. Thinking of the souls who died in his hands, Huo Yuhao couldn't help wanting to vomit. After all, even though Huo Yuhao thought those people were just a bunch of scum nobles who exploited ordinary people, this was still his first time killing someone! And he killed so many people in one go!

At the moment when Huo Yuhao wanted to vomit, Yisheng's light snort interrupted his thoughts, and made him temporarily suppress the urge to vomit. Then he looked in the direction where the sound came from with his tired eyes.

He saw a black-haired girl who looked a few years older than him, sleeping peacefully with her arm around his! ? ! ? Looking at the alluring beauty of the girl, Huo Yuhao felt that his nose was bleeding uncontrollably.

This made Huo Yuhao panic involuntarily. You know, he had never had such an intimate and erotic scene with any girl in his life!

Just when Huo Yuhao was wondering what he would do if the girl woke up and was slapped to death or asked to take responsibility, he suddenly found that the girl in front of him seemed familiar.

The girl has short black hair and a figure that is not inferior to Jiang Nannan's. The muscular lines on her body do not destroy her overall beauty, but instead give people a heroic feeling.

After thinking carefully, Huo Yuhao suddenly realized that this was Yu Mengdi from Zhengtian Academy, the woman who made him look bad in the Soul Master Competition.

But why did this woman's hair turn black, and her skin seemed to have changed from its original bright and beautiful snow-white color to a sickly pale color?

However, Huo Yuhao soon remembered that when he went berserk before, it seemed that he did not only kill some criminals, but also did some other things...

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao wanted to bang his head against the wall and screamed in his heart: "What is this?!? Even if it was something he did after going berserk, what is the difference between me and that bastard father?!?"

"Mom, I'm sorry!!! Your little Yuhao has become a bad boy! And he made the same mistake as that bastard father!"

However, just as a disdainful voice sounded in Huo Yuhao's mind, "Did something happen recently? Is it necessary to be so stupid? As my successor, you shouldn't make such a fuss about such a small matter."

Before Huo Yuhao could even finish his words "Who is it?", his eyes went dark and he fainted. When he woke up, he found himself in a strange space.

Everything around was dark, and only the stars in the sky could provide Huo Yuhao with a glimmer of light.

Huo Yuhao looked puzzled and said, “Is this the Sea of ​​Spirit? No, something feels wrong. It seems to be a spiritual space similar to the Sea of ​​Spirit.”

Because of his experience with the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm living in the spiritual sea, Huo Yuhao himself had some knowledge of this kind of spiritual space and immediately recognized that this was not the real world.

However, everything that happened next made his scalp tingle. He saw a white figure appear in front of Huo Yuhao. It was a white tiger that was hundreds of meters tall.

What’s different from ordinary white tigers is that the huge white tiger in front of you has a pair of majestic white wings and three eyes that focus on the child, giving people a sense of majesty.

Looking at the white tiger in front of him, Huo Yuhao began to feel fear for some reason. He knew that the behemoth in front of him was definitely not something he could compete with.

Although it was unclear how strong this white tiger was, Huo Yuhao perceived that his strength was definitely many times stronger than that of Elder Xuan who had guarded them Shrek.

Seeing Huo Yuhao start to shrink back, Bai Hu shouted, “Why are you scared now? Don’t you want to avenge your father? Do you want to seek a name for your mother? Who are you trying to show off to with this cowardly look!!! Are you worthy of being the successor of the Evil Eye Saint King?”

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao shouted in shock: “Evil Eye Saint King?!?”

Huo Yuhao might not know the Evil Eyed Saint King as well as the other members of the White Tiger Family, but he had heard from his mother that the Evil Eyed Saint King was the source of the Dai Family's bloodline and the origin of the Evil Eyed White Tiger martial spirit.

Every unknown period of time, a member of the tribe would be chosen to pass on the inheritance to the other party, but because no one was willing to accept the offer, everyone who received the inheritance died.

The only one who did not die in the process of inheriting consciousness was the White Tiger Douluo Dai Mubai ten thousand years ago. He also found a war god inheritance that was not inferior to the Evil Eye Saint King and broke free from the inheritance based on which the Evil Eye Saint King was based.

And now the source of the legendary White Tiger family actually appeared in front of Huo Yuhao, a member of the Dai family who did not even inherit the Evil-Eyed White Tiger martial spirit. What on earth is going on?

Seeing Huo Yuhao’s confusion, the Evil Eyed Saint King said, “To me, whether or not you have inherited the Evil Eyed White Tiger Martial Spirit is not important. It can only be considered a plus point. What is important is talent. If your talent is high enough in my eyes to inherit my legacy and you have my blood flowing in your veins, then regardless of whether or not you have inherited the Evil Eyed White Tiger Martial Spirit, I will grant you the opportunity to inherit it.”

“But why did you choose me?” Huo Yuhao asked in confusion, “You know, I don’t want to have anything to do with the Dai family at all. I even want to eradicate them forever!?”

To this, the Evil Eye Saint King responded with disdain: "What does that have to do with me? I have been complaining about the crooked Dai family for a long time, and no one has succeeded in inheriting my power except the ancestor of your Dai family. The only one who had hope rejected my power."

"What's more, you are my descendant. Even if you wipe out the Dai family in the future, you are still my descendant. So when you get married and have children in the future, my blood will still flow in the world. So for me, there is no loss in inheriting the legacy based on a gifted kid like you."

"If you succeed, my power will reappear in this world. If you fail, I will just have to wait a little longer."

"So what's your choice?"