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

Most Soul Masters can withstand ordinary, unclaimed lightning strikes with their Soul Power.

But what's before us is no longer ordinary lightning, but the lightning of a heavenly tribulation!

The Haotian Sect members were ashen-faced, and the Blue Lightning Sect members were also extremely pale.

"I'll test the lightning's power!"

A Soul Douluo elder from the Blue Lightning Sect shouted in a deep voice. He took a step forward, his soul power surging, and his right hand transformed into a dragon claw covered with blue electric arcs, reaching out towards the edge of the thunderstorm.

The elder's expression changed drastically in the next instant.

Stab it!

A streak of purple lightning flashed across the dragon claw that the elder had extended.

The Soul Douluo elder was struck as if by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and he staggered back several steps before barely managing to steady himself.

The dragon claw he extended was now charred black, emitting wisps of smoke, and trembling incessantly.

"How is it?" Yu Yuanzhen asked in a deep voice.

The elder's face was contorted with pain, and his voice was hoarse: "No! This lightning... cannot be resisted by soul power! It requires at least a Title Douluo, and it can't be an ordinary weapon spirit title!"

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

Title Douluo?

Besides Yu Yuanzhen, who else here is a Title Douluo?

Another elder, refusing to believe in such superstitions, also activated his soul power, creating an even more powerful blue lightning barrier in front of him as he cautiously approached the edge of the thunderstorm.

As a result, the barrier shattered like glass the moment it touched the purple lightning.

The elder groaned, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

He retreated with a solemn expression and said to Yu Yuanzhen, "Sect Master, our lightning resistance is indeed useful. We Soul Douluos, even if we are seriously injured, should be able to break through."

He paused, then added, "If... we're willing to go to any lengths, we might be able to bring one or two more people along."

What is the price?

"Nine deaths and a lifetime."

Chapter 103 Yu Yuanzhen's Decision: It's Better to Kill Tang Hao!

These words extinguished the last glimmer of hope that had been ignited among the Blue Lightning Sect disciples.

Even with Elder Contra's desperate efforts, he could only "perhaps" manage to take one or two people with him.

What about the people who were taken away?

Whether one survives a severe injury or is reduced to ashes under the impact of such a thunderous shockwave depends entirely on fate.

The only way out seems to belong to only one person.

Yu Yuanzhen.

As a titled Douluo with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, he was the only one who could escape unscathed from this heavenly tribulation lightning.

"Roar—!"

Just as everyone was in despair, the Thunder Jade Dragon deep within the cave let out another earth-shattering roar.

It seemed to be mocking the incompetence of these ants.

A sharp glint flashed in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes.

"You beast, how dare you be so insolent!"

He ignored the heavenly tribulation above his head, his figure blurred, leaving an afterimage in his place, and he rushed into the depths of the cave.

next moment.

boom!

A loud bang was followed by a thunderous roar and the mournful cry of the jade dragon.

All that could be seen was a burly figure carrying a 30-meter-long purple dragon as he walked out and casually tossed it to the ground.

The once invincible Thunder Jade Dragon was now covered in broken scales, barely breathing, and had already fainted.

One strike, instant kill!

However, the momentum had already been established.

The inky vortex in the sky spun even more wildly, and the lightning flashed even brighter.

Capturing this soul beast is utterly ineffective in stopping the overwhelming might of the heavens.

Yu Yuanzhen didn't kill it; he planned to keep the soul beast for Xiao Heng as his second soul ring.

But what can we do now?

Everyone looked at him, people from the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Sect, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

"metropolitan!"

"What should we do?!"

The scene was completely out of control, a complete mess.

On the Haotian Sect's side, Tang Hao, seeing the situation was dire, immediately shouted, "Retreat! Everyone retreat to the cave entrance!"

However, it was too late.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

Two more bolts of purple lightning struck, and two Haotian Sect disciples didn't even have time to scream before they followed in the footsteps of their predecessors.

The shadow of death looms over everyone's heart.

The Blue Lightning Sect has no casualties so far because they are positioned further inside, but they are in a very sorry state.

Everyone's hair stood on end, tiny arcs of electricity flickered across their bodies, and their clothes were charred black.

Only Yu Xiaoheng remained standing still.

His resistance to lightning made him almost unaffected.

At this moment, no one had the energy to pay attention to his composure.

When life and death are at stake, who cares if you're handsome or not?

"metropolitan!"

Liu Erlong's pretty face turned deathly pale, and her voice trembled with tears: "Please, take Xiao Heng with you first!"

Rou'er also looked anxious, clutching Yu Xiaoheng's sleeve tightly, and looked at Yu Yuanzhen: "Yes! Save Xiaoheng first!"

Yu Yuanzhen's gaze passed over the crowd and landed on his son.

The father and son looked at each other.

In that instant, without a word, Yu Yuanzhen understood Yu Xiaoheng's thoughts, and Yu Xiaoheng also understood his father's decision.

With Yu Yuanzhen's strength, protecting Yu Xiaoheng, Liu Erlong, and Rou'er was more than enough.

You can even bring two or three more.

However, bringing one more person would multiply the risks, and greatly increase the likelihood of Yu Xiaoheng and the others getting injured.

A decision can be made in a single thought.

Yu Yuanzhen had found the answer in his heart.

Take only these three with you!

The remaining elders each broke through the encirclement, taking with them as many disciples as they could.

A surge of immense grief welled up within him; the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was about to suffer a severe blow here today.

He could even foresee that those exceptionally talented young disciples would be reduced to ashes in the lightning.

The thunderstorm is spreading too fast!

At the foot of the mountain, the energy of countless thunderstone veins is transforming into rolling thunder, pouring back into the sky.

In just a few minutes, the earth-shattering thunder will descend completely!

A look of pain appeared on Yu Yuanzhen's face, and he was about to speak.

"Sect Master! Please take the young master with you and leave first!"

An elder of the Blue Lightning Sect shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Yes! The young master is the future of our sect, and we must not allow him to be lost!"

"We old bones are not worth dying for! Please, Sect Master, protect the young master!"

Shouts rose and fell.

In their hearts, Yu Xiaoheng's safety was paramount.

Yu Yuanzhen took a deep breath, his powerful voice drowning out the thunder.

"I, Yu Yuanzhen, along with all the elders, hereby swear an oath!"

"We will never abandon any disciple!"

He and the elders announced in unison.

These words are sincere.

But everyone understands that time is limited and manpower is sometimes insufficient.

Not giving up doesn't mean everyone can be saved.

However, this sentence acted like a shot in the arm, instantly stabilizing the chaotic morale of the Blue Lightning Sect.

As long as there is hope, that's enough!

Under the command of the elders, the disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect quickly began to retreat inward, preparing to break out in batches.

Meanwhile, the Haotian Sect was completely plunged into despair.

Tang Yuehua was pale and clung tightly to Tang Hao.