Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 499 Felines and Canines Have Always Disliked Each Other

Chapter 499 Felines and canines have always disliked each other.

"Calm down, Senior Brother Dai. Getting too hot-tempered can easily lead to internal heat and ulcers. Watermelon frost can be very painful." Ye Nanxiao smiled mischievously, withdrew his hand, and took two steps back.

"Damn it!" Dai Yueheng was furious. He mobilized his soul power and unleashed it to break through Ye Nanxiao's ice seal.

However, just as he broke through the ice and swung his tiger claws, Ye Nanxiao flashed and appeared on Dai Yueheng's other side like a ghost, once again placing his hand on Dai Yueheng's shoulder.

The biting cold struck again, and Dai Yueheng nearly ground his teeth to powder.

"White Tiger Demon God Transformation!" Dai Yueheng roared inwardly, and the Geng metal attacking energy behind him faintly condensed into a tiger-headed demon god.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!"

Dai Yueheng exerted all his strength to break through Ye Nanxiao's ice seal, but this time, the frost covering his body only showed a few cracks.

"How could this be?" Dai Yueheng was shocked, noticing that Ye Nanxiao's aura had greatly increased at this moment.

Ye Nanxiao narrowed his scarlet fox eyes slightly, grinned, and the lines on his face added a touch of ferocity to his appearance.

"Senior Brother Dai, when attacking the enemy, keep seven parts for yourself. Anyone who has taken Elder Xuan's class should know this. Did you really think that the frost you were able to break through just now was the ultimate ice?"

Although Dai Yueheng was frozen in ice, he could still hear Ye Nanxiao's words.

"What do you mean? You deliberately made me break the ice seal just now!?" Dai Yueheng was shocked. He had just unleashed his full power, but this time, the ice seal failed to break.

Reflecting on Ye Nanxiao's meaningful words, Dai Yueheng became even more certain of this: the ice seal he had just been sealed was deliberately broken by Ye Nanxiao.

After failing to break through the ice seal and exhausting himself, Dai Yueheng was unable to mobilize all his soul power again for a short period of time, despite once again unleashing the White Tiger Demon God Transformation with all his might.

This means that he is now truly a fish on a chopping board.

But he refused to accept it, and the White Tiger Demon God behind him roared at Ye Nanxiao.

"White Tiger." Ye Nanxiao squinted at the White Tiger Demon God behind Dai Yueheng, which was composed of offensive energy, and felt a strong sense of displeasure.

Felines and canines don't get along.

"White Tiger? Compared to me, you're just a slightly larger kitten!"

Ye Nanxiao suddenly opened his eyes, roared, and unleashed the power within his bloodline. Dense blood energy surged from his body and coalesced into a nine-tailed fox that was five meters tall.

The nine-tailed fox, formed from blood and qi, was so lifelike that Dai Yueheng could even see the fine fur on its body and its exceptionally sharp fangs.

An indescribable sense of shock suddenly came from his heart, and Dai Yueheng felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp claw.

"Waaaaah!!"

A mournful cry echoed deep within Dai Yueheng's mind; it was the mournful cry of the white tiger.

As the mournful sound echoed in his mind, Dai Yueheng felt his blood rushing to his head, and a metallic taste spread in his throat.

In a daze, he seemed to see the nine-tailed fox in front of him opening its huge mouth and tearing at his white tiger's throat.

Compared to this nine-tailed fox, his White Tiger Martial Soul seemed incredibly weak and was swallowed whole by the nine-tailed fox.

The intense surge of blood energy directly shattered the White Tiger Demon God that had been formed behind Dai Yueheng.

Just a few seconds later, Ye Nanxiao withdrew his aura, flicked his finger and sent out a small piece of ice, shattering the ice seal on Dai Yueheng's body.

Having regained his freedom, Dai Yueheng mustered his strength, forcibly suppressed the sweet taste in his throat, bit his tongue, and stood up straight.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with apprehension as he looked at Ye Nanxiao.

With his internal energy surging and his soul power exhausted, Dai Yueheng could only sigh, "You won. You really are a monster!"

"Who wins and who loses is none of your business, there's no referee here, so whatever you say goes." Ye Nanxiao withdrew his martial spirit, waved his hand to collect all the frost, leaving behind only a riddled arena.

The audience below the arena had their view completely blocked by the icy forest, and had no idea what was happening on the stage.

The relationship between Dai Huabin and Dai Luoli was extremely tense, with them harboring mutual hatred.

As the snowy forest and icy mist dissipated, everyone's eyes kept scanning the arena, trying to spot the figures they hoped to see.

The icy fog dissipated, and Ye Nanxiao emerged unharmed.

"Go away, you stupid disciple! You're always causing trouble for me. Be smarter next time! Save some energy for beating people up." Ye Nanxiao waved his hand, conjuring a floating ice sheet, and jumped onto it.

When Dai Luoli saw Ye Nanxiao come out, she ignored Dai Huabin and jumped onto the floating ice.

"Master! Are you alright?" Dai Luoli circled around Ye Nanxiao, scanning him up and down, afraid that Ye Nanxiao had suffered any minor injuries.

"Alright, I'm fine. It's not me who's in trouble. I'm a little hungry after the fight. Let's go back and grab a bite to eat!" Ye Nanxiao slapped Dai Luoli on the head.

"Alright! I brought several bags of Old Master Luo's treasured dried meat this time!" Dai Luoli chuckled, flipping his left hand to reveal a soul-guided storage bracelet.

"You're quite the daredevil!"

Watching Ye Nanxiao and Dai Luoli walk away arm in arm, Dai Huabin gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment.

Zhu Lu tugged at Dai Huabin's sleeve and whispered, "Huabin, Big Brother's condition seems rather serious!"

Dai Huabin then turned his head to look for Dai Yueheng, who was still standing on the arena.

Dai Yueheng stood straight and motionless, staring in the direction Ye Nanxiao had left.

Dai Huabin was, after all, Dai Yueheng's younger brother. Seeing Dai Yueheng like this, he immediately sensed something was wrong. He waved to Zhu Lu and Xie Huanyue, jumped onto the arena, and walked to Dai Yueheng's side.

"Are you alright?" Dai Huabin asked coldly.

Dai Yueheng glanced at Dai Huabin. If he still had the strength, he would definitely slap his good-for-nothing younger brother.

"Don't mess with Ye Nanxiao in the future!" Dai Yueheng's voice was hoarse and low, with a sticky quality.

"You!" Dai Huabin was furious. He was the second son of the White Tiger Duke, and Dai Luoli was just an illegitimate son. How dare he ride on his head?

However, Dai Huabin caught a glimpse of the blood at the corner of Dai Yueheng's mouth and immediately became extremely calm.

His usually arrogant older brother actually showed a deeply shocked expression.

"What happened? You didn't defeat Ye Nanxiao?" Dai Huabin couldn't believe it.

Without hesitation, Dai Yueheng nodded and said, "I didn't win. My White Tiger was just prey in his eyes."

Losing is losing. Dai Yueheng is never afraid to accept his defeat, a quality he inherited well from Duke Baihu.

After saying that, Dai Yueheng didn't even glance at Dai Huabin again, stepped off the stage, and headed towards his training room. He needed to adjust his breathing and recover his condition as soon as possible.

"Damn it!" Dai Huabin clenched his fists tightly, the resentment in his heart making it hard for him to breathe.

"Sooner or later, I will trample you all under my feet!"

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Driven by intense resentment, Dai Huabin became even more determined to cultivate. He was still somewhat rational; since even his good older brother couldn't afford to offend Ye Nanxiao, there was no need for him to become cannon fodder.

As the son of the First Lady of the White Tiger Duke, he had far more resources than Dai Luoli, and he firmly believed that he could once again stand ahead of Dai Luoli.

When Ye Nanxiao brought Dai Luoli back to the Tang Clan, Bei Bei was standing outside the door waiting anxiously.

Upon seeing Ye Nanxiao, Beibei immediately rushed over and grabbed his arm.

"You're finally back! Come with me to the inner hall, the Xuanzu is here," Beibei said anxiously.

Ancestor?

Ye Nanxiao raised an eyebrow. Bei Bei's ancestor was Elder Mu. Elder Mu has arrived?

"Who is this?" Bebe asked Dai Luoli.

Dai Luoli looked at Ye Nanxiao, clearly indicating that Beibei was unaware of the Shadow Stream.

"My foolish disciple, Dai Luoli," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.

Dai Luoli introduced himself, "Hello, senior brother! I am Dai Luoli, the proud disciple of Frost Sword Saint Ye Nanxiao!"

Beibei was somewhat surprised, not expecting Ye Nanxiao to take on a disciple so quickly. She immediately smiled at Dai Luoli and said, "My name is Beibei. Since you are Nanxiao's disciple and look not much younger than us, I'll shamelessly call you Luoli."

"Okay, Senior Brother Beibei!" Dai Luoli bowed, and Ye Nanxiao slapped him on the back of the head.

"You'd better forget that nickname right now!" Ye Nanxiao said with a dark face.

"I think it sounds pretty good!" Beibei said with a smile.

"You're going to give me a nickname too? Thunder Gaba?" Ye Nanxiao glared at Bei Bei with annoyance, then patted Dai Luoli on the shoulder. "You follow Bei Bei around for a bit, I'm going to meet the seniors at the academy."

Dai Luoli nodded and followed behind Beibei.

Ye Nanxiao walked straight into the inner hall and saw a tea table set up. Old Mu was sitting on the left, rocking in a recliner. Jiang Nannan and Tang Ya were sitting opposite Old Mu, chatting with him with smiles on their faces.

"Elder Mu." Ye Nanxiao bowed.

"Nanxiao, I waited for you to rest all night before coming to see you. I hope I didn't disturb you two young lovers?" Old Master Mu said with a kind smile.

Jiang Nannan blushed and glared at Ye Nanxiao.

Ye Nanxiao scratched his head. Could it be that Elder Mu came to see him show off his position as the younger brother in the family?

"Old Mu, I happen to have a fine tea that I bought back with me. Would you like to try it?" Ye Nanxiao said shamelessly, sitting down next to Old Mu and taking out a packet of golden tea leaves.

Old Mu slightly opened his eyes. "Looks quite good. You really do have a lot of good stuff, kid."

Ye Nanxiao skillfully brewed tea and asked, "Elder Mu, is there something you need from me?"

"There's something I want to ask you, young man," said Old Mu.

Upon hearing that Elder Mu had something to ask Ye Nanxiao, Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan tactfully made an excuse to leave.

Ye Nanxiao held a cup of tea with both hands and placed it in front of Elder Mu, asking, "Elder Mu, please ask."

"You brat, you've seen Long Xiaoyao, haven't you?" Old Mu asked, opening his eyes.

Ye Nanxiao nodded. "Since we met, consider me half a disciple. I taught you some skills."

"To be noticed by that old fellow and have him teach you skills is not just a matter of luck, Nanxiao," Elder Mu said meaningfully.

"He said I'm just as handsome as he was when he was young. Does that count?" Ye Nanxiao smiled slightly.

"Hahaha, this old man really knows how to flatter himself!" Old Mu laughed heartily, then straightened up and looked at Ye Nanxiao.

"Although that old man is still as shameless as ever, you must already know the story of me and that old man. So, now that you have accepted the old man's teachings, what stance will you take?" Old Mu asked with a smile.

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