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

After Xu Xingyu listened, he smiled faintly, his tone full of sarcasm: "Do you really think it's the world's problem? Huo Yuhao, Dong'er said it once and I'll say it again. You are just escaping from your own weakness."

Xu Xingyu just wanted to say something about Huo Yuhao's huge remarks, and his ears were numb.

What is not my fault but the fault of this world? Where does this chuunibyou come from?

The world has never wronged you and owes you nothing, and there is no need for it to revolve around you.

This is true even if you are a child of luck. I give you luck in the hope that you can make some contribution to the world.

However, whether now or in the original work, are your contributions to the world really enough?

The original Douluo Star had the courage to risk everything and gave birth to Huo Yuhao, the son of fate, but what happened in the end? He was trained like a dog by Tang San and lived without dignity.

Because of the presence of Xu Xingyu here, Douluo Star placed most of its luck on Xu Xingyu, but Huo Yuhao also had a lot of luck left on him.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to meet the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, and even the fact that he could obtain the inner elixir of the Dark Evil God Tiger, the Rakshasa Helmet, and the approval of the Evil-Eyed Holy King were all his remaining luck.

With such luck, it is not that difficult to fulfill his wish of revenge against the White Tiger family.

It was his extreme and inferior character that did not allow himself to fail, and he could not withstand the temptation of strength, which led to his current end.

Previously, Xu Xingyu asked Buyer why the Star Lord wanted Huo Yuhao to inherit the power of Rakshasa. Buyer's explanation was that the Star Lord's original arrangement was to want Huo Yuhao to be Xu Xingyu's follower.

And by borrowing the relationship between Rakshasa and God Shura, let Huo Yuhao take away the power of God Shura with your help, and at the same time restore the true throne of God Shura.

Who knew Huo Yuhao would take such an extreme path?

Xu Xingyu was speechless about this. Indeed, he had not directly invited Huo Yuhao to join his force. This was mainly because he had already joined the Tang Sect, so he did not want to have too much to do with him.

But his attitude towards Huo Yuhao wasn't that bad, right? At best, he treated Huo Yuhao like an ordinary person.

Of course, it's not like he never tried to make friends, but Huo Yuhao regarded them as an act of pity for him.

It can only be said that Xu Xingyu cannot cope with such a person with excessive low self-esteem and persecutory delusion.

Huo Yuhao's face darkened, the power of gloomy resentment began to spread, and the surrounding air became oppressive and cold.

Suddenly, Buyer's voice sounded in Xu Xingyu's mind: "Father, the inheritance of the Rakshasa God's throne is incomplete. Although Huo Yuhao has restored the God's throne, the energy level that the Douluo plane can provide is limited.

So he is just a second-level god."

"So that's the case, no wonder his power is not as strong as expected." Xu Xingyu's heart moved. He understood that Huo Yuhao's true strength was only at the level of a second-level god, and the original Rakshasa God should be a peak-level existence, second only to the first-level god.

The Five God Kings.

Huo Yuhao didn't know about the spiritual communication between Xu Xingyu and Buyer, and thought that Xu Xingyu was intimidated by his momentum. He sneered and said: "It seems that you are finally afraid. Now, let me show you what real power is!"

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As he gave the order, the resentful spirits and resentment around him gathered into a black mist, rushing toward Xu Xingyu's teammates.

"Pay attention to safety!" Xu Xingyu quickly turned around, warned Ma Xiaotao and others, and then rushed towards Huo Yuhao without hesitation.

Huo Yuhao smiled ferociously. He raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe high and tried to launch a devastating attack. At this moment, Xu Xingyu's figure passed by like lightning and punched Huo Yuhao directly in the abdomen.

"Bang!" Huo Yuhao was caught off guard. He was thrown backwards by the huge force and hit the stone wall of the castle. The wall cracked instantly. Huo Yuhao's face was full of shock, and he couldn't believe it as he clutched his abdomen.

He was unexpectedly hit by Xu Xingyu so easily.

"You...you have become a god too?" Huo Yuhao covered his wound, his eyes filled with disbelief. He thought he had surpassed Xu Xingyu, but he did not expect that the other party had also entered the realm of gods.

Xu Xingyu stood there, with stars faintly flowing on his fists, and said lightly: "Aren't you always pursuing the gap in power? Then let me tell you where the real gap is."

Huo Yuhao's face was ferocious, and he shouted suddenly: "You are just a little character who has just stepped into the god level! I am the real god!"

Huo Yuhao, who did not feel the divine aura from Xu Xingyu, mistakenly thought that Xu Xingyu was only at the level of a true god similar to the Demon Emperor.

In his rage, he swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and the resentful spirits gathered into a whirlpool around him. The powerful force of killing and resentment suddenly pressed towards Xu Xingyu.

Xu Xingyu's eyes were calm, and the nine-color elements gathered around him, and bright starlight appeared around him. The power of the stars combined with the power of the Dragon God, formed a dazzling protective barrier.

The light of the stars collided with Huo Yuhao's power of resentment, making a loud roar. In the intertwining of light and darkness, the two forces launched a fierce duel in mid-air.

Huo Yuhao released his power crazily, as if he wanted to pour out all his resentment.

However, no matter how he launched his attack, Xu Xingyu could always neutralize his offensive steadily.

"You are just a second-level god, why can you compete with me?" Xu Xingyu's voice came coldly, and then he suddenly closed his hands, and the power of the stars instantly condensed, turning into a huge halo, and hit Huo Yuhao hard.

"Boom——!" A huge shock wave erupted instantly, and Huo Yuhao was thrown away, and the vortex of resentment was shattered.

Huo Yuhao struggled to stand up, his face full of anger and unwillingness. He never thought that he would be in such a mess. The Rakshasa costume on his body still shone with a dark purple light, but Xu Xingyu's power seemed to be endless, making him feel powerless.

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"Xu Xingyu... don't even think about defeating me!" Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed with crazy light. He raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe high and gathered all his power. In the sky, purple light swept down with the giant scythe.

It condensed into a huge purple sickle light blade hundreds of meters long.

"Netherworld Rakshasa!!!"

Facing Huo Yuhao's all-out blow, Xu Xingyu summoned Yuan Sou without haste, and the power of the nine elements and stars began to condense on Yuan Sou's blade, eventually forming a sword of several hundred meters.

"Dragon Star Sky Splitting Slash!!!"

The sickle and the sword collided with each other, and the power belonging to the dragon god and the Rakshasa formed a shock wave that was constantly leaking out. The power of the collision between gods and gods was unimaginable.