Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

The girl's heart was pounding, her cheeks were flushed, and she felt uncomfortable all over. She just didn't dare to look Yu Xiaoheng in the eye again.

On the other hand, the Haotian Sect has completely lost face.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the humiliation and anger in his heart, and said to Yu Yuanzhen in a deep voice, "Sect Master Yu, my Haotian Sect will remember what happened today. See you another day!"

His disciples behind him wanted to say a few more harsh words, but he silenced them with a single glare.

A loss is a loss.

In Tang Hao's view, today's defeat was due to Yu Yuanzhen personally taking part in the fight as a Title Douluo, showing no regard for martial ethics.

If I ever have the chance to break through the title barrier in the future, I will definitely seek out Yu Yuanzhen for some advice.

As for Yu Xiaoheng...

Tang Hao glanced at him, then ignored him.

Forcibly absorbing a spirit ring of a higher level will severely damage his foundation, limiting his future achievements and making him nothing to fear.

"Let's go!" Tang Hao said coldly, turning around to lead his men away.

However, they could not leave.

The world has changed.

Before anyone knew it, the sky outside the cave had darkened, and heavy clouds had obscured the sun.

Boom!

A purple lightning bolt ripped across the sky.

The sky was filled with thunder, like an inverted array of spears, converging above the heavens!

Chapter 102 Terrifying Heavenly Tribulation! A Narrow Escape

Above the sky, the gathering dark clouds transformed into a bottomless, inky vortex.

Among them, purple lightning danced, like dragons and snakes in a frenzy, connecting the sky and the earth.

Rumble—!

The thunder was no longer intermittent, but a continuous roar, as if an ancient giant was beating war drums in the sky.

Each sound struck the hearts of everyone present.

"Yu Yuanzhen!"

One of the disciples of the Haotian Sect finally couldn't withstand the pressure and pointed in the direction of the Blue Lightning Sect, shouting angrily: "Do you want to exterminate us all?!"

In his view, such terrifying power of lightning could only be the work of Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, who holds the title of the one who controls thunder.

However, no one answered.

Not only the disciples of Haotian Sect, but also the disciples of Landian Sect, were all pale-faced at this moment.

Some of those with weaker cultivation levels began to tremble involuntarily.

"No..." a member of the Haotian Sect shouted, "Look at Yu Yuanzhen's expression!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked over and saw that the Blue Lightning Sect Master was also looking up at the sky with a furrowed brow.

He didn't cause this thunderstorm!

A chill ran down everyone's spine.

If it wasn't man-made... then it must be divine power!

The violent power of thunder poured down like mercury, making it hard for people to breathe.

Within the Blue Lightning, the elders at the Soul Douluo level could barely hold on, but the other disciples, whether from the Clear Sky Sect or the Blue Lightning Sect, felt their soul power stagnate, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

This is absurd!

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is centered on lightning, and controlling lightning is their instinct.

When did our own disciple become so suppressed by mere heavenly lightning?

What kind of thunder is this?!

Even Yu Yuanzhen felt a slight tingling sensation on his scalp.

Amidst this chaos and horror, only one person stood tall and steadfast, as still as a pine tree.

Yu Xiaoheng.

He stood there calmly, letting the wind whip his clothes and the lightning illuminate his serene face.

The disciples of Haotian Sect noticed him.

Their previous gentle and refined facade, and their domineering and intimidating demeanor just now, filled them with utter disgust.

But now, looking at that figure, they couldn't utter a single sarcastic word.

This person certainly has the demeanor of a young master of Blue Lightning.

How could he possibly lose face at a time like this?

We have to hold on!

Moreover, Yu Xiaoheng, with his level 20 cultivation, actually managed to hold on.

What else is there to say?

Our Haotian Sect is convinced.

Well...you win!

Yu Yuanzhen and the elders of the Blue Lightning Sect couldn't help but turn their heads and admire Yu Xiaoheng's appearance.

The young master's character is as firm as a rock!

However, only Yu Xiaoheng himself knew the truth.

He wasn't just putting on a brave face.

He was genuinely without any pressure.

The thunder that filled the sky was terrifying, but it was ultimately unclaimed and could be easily controlled by him.

Not long ago, Yu Xiaoheng withstood the combined might of three Soul Douluo elders' thunderous attack. As long as the current tribulation doesn't strike him directly, it's like a gentle spring breeze.

That's why everyone around them was either shocked, embarrassed, or struggling to hold on.

Tang Hao looked surprised and used all his soul power to resist.

Only Yu Xiaoheng, with her sleeves fluttering.

Even if Mount Tai collapses before you, you will remain calm and composed.

This scene caught Tang Hao's eye.

The proud and arrogant young sect leader of Haotian fell silent.

"This is no place to stay! Let's go!"

Tang Hao made a quick decision: since the thunderstorm was not caused by the Blue Lightning Sect, it must be a natural disaster, and they had to leave immediately.

But how do we get there?

Who would dare to venture into that forest of thunder overhead?

Just as everyone hesitated, the thunderstorm on the horizon grew even more intense.

Deep within the cave, the roar of the thunderous jade dragon pierced through gold and shattered stone, echoing the thunder from afar!

"hold head high--!"

A thousand thunderclaps resounded!

A Haotian Sect disciple, positioned on the outer edge, was preparing to evacuate with Tang Hao.

He was closest to the edge of the thunderstorm.

Stab it!

Purple lightning struck without warning.

The Soul Master, who was over level 40, couldn't even utter a sound before his entire body, along with his robes and soul tools, turned to ashes.

It scattered with a gust of wind.

Screams of terror rose from the crowd.

Everyone was terrified by this horrifying scene.

The members of the Blue Lightning Sect also began to panic.

"Roar—!"

The roar of the Thunder Jade Dragon grew louder and louder; it was cheering and guiding.

All the thunderbolts resonated with it!

This is a rare species of heaven and earth, the Thunder Jade Dragon. Its growth does not rely on devouring, but on the power of heaven.

Every so often, it will attract thunder and lightning from heaven and earth, forming thunderstorms.

The thunderstorm will not harm it, but it will shatter the thunderstone vein beneath it!

The pure lightning power emanating from the ore vein will be condensed by heavenly lightning, eventually transforming into a lightning essence, which will then be absorbed by the ore vein.

Each transformation grants an increase of ten thousand years of cultivation!

Bibi Dong risked her life to deliver the message because she discovered that this was recorded in another Spirit Hall book.

The thunderstorm just now was only the prelude.

And now, the transformation has begun!

Countless thunderstones, thunder jade, and even the core thunder chalcedony beneath the vein were shattered by the thunder!

Endless thunderous power surged into the sky, merging into the thundercloud vortex in the heavens!

This is no longer a simple accumulation of energy.

This is a qualitative change!