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

"Perhaps he won't explode immediately, but will struggle painfully for four or five years, making you watch all your hard work go to waste, and then die a miserable death! That would be interesting! That would be retribution! Hahahaha!"

You are doomed!

Vicious words, like the filthiest mud, were thrown at Yu Xiaoheng all at once.

They couldn't defeat Yu Yuanzhen, and they dared not provoke Tang Hao, so they could only use curses to attack the future that the Blue Lightning Sect cherished most.

This was their last and only revenge.

"shut up!"

Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua both angrily rebuked each other.

Tang Hao's angry rebuke not only failed to quell the disciples' fury, but instead provoked an even more frenzied reaction.

The Haotian Sect disciple had a twisted smile on his face, looking like a madman.

die?

They knew they were going to die.

But so what?

Before he died, he could see the rising star of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, destined to fall in the future. It was enough that he could let these people of Blue Lightning suffer with him!

"Shut up? Tang Hao, what right do you have to tell us to shut up!"

"You've already abandoned us, can't we even speak the truth?"

"Yu Xiaoheng! He absorbed his second soul ring for eleven thousand years! Hahaha! Has such a foolish thing ever happened in history!"

Every word is piercing to the heart.

The disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect, who had initially felt somewhat at ease thanks to the sect leader's protection, were now deeply hurt.

The color drained from their faces at a visible speed, turning them all black.

Yes.

They were scared.

This is not cowardice, but rather stems from the most basic common sense of a Soul Master.

What is the maximum lifespan of the second spirit ring? A thousand years!

Even the most gifted geniuses only last for 1,500 years at most, and that's only achieved by the sect using countless rare and precious materials.

But eleven thousand years...

This isn't just taking a risk, this is courting death!

“Ten thousand years and eleven thousand years, it’s not just a ten percent difference…” A young Blue Lightning disciple muttered unconsciously, his lips trembling.

Chapter 105 Even though... it's a pity! It's pathetic! It's hateful! But I have no regrets (3.3k)

His companion, pale-faced, chimed in, "The power of a spirit ring increases exponentially with each major advancement. That thousand-year gap is enough to cause several Great Spirit Masters to explode and die..."

"Young Master... can he really do it?"

"Even if... even if the young master has exceptional talent and the Thunder Pool tempers his body, reducing the difficulty of absorption, that eleven thousand years is a real number!"

"If the absorption fails... then our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan..."

Whispers spread like a plague within the Blue Lightning Sect's ranks.

Even the most knowledgeable elders had furrowed their brows at this moment.

After all, the price Blue Lightning paid this time was too high.

This move was far too risky!

The cost is too high and the risk is too great, so it's easy to be hesitant and worried about losing.

Seeing the mournful expressions on the faces of the Blue Lightning Sect members, the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect laughed even more wildly.

"See that? Even they're scared of their own people!"

"Yu Xiaoheng, you are an arrogant and worthless piece of trash! You will not only ruin yourself, but also waste all the resources your sect has invested!"

"We'll wait. Even if we become vengeful ghosts, we'll wait on the road to the underworld to watch you explode and die!"

Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua exchanged a glance, and the anger on their faces slowly dissipated.

They stopped scolding.

Not scolding is a form of acquiescence.

Tang Hao's feelings were complicated.

pain.

I grieve for these sect elites who are about to suffer a tragic death.

But amidst this pain, there was also a hint of pleasure.

The Haotian Sect suffered heavy losses, leaving only the brother and sister.

But what about the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?

Their most prized heir, due to his own arrogance, is almost destined to be ruined, or even die a tragic death.

Thinking about it this way... it doesn't seem so hard to accept after all.

Tang Hao longed for a worthy opponent, but first and foremost, he was the young master of the Haotian Sect.

From the perspective of the sect's interests, Yu Xiaoheng's death is entirely beneficial to the Haotian Sect.

At this moment when people were restless and the atmosphere was strange, Yu Yuanzhen finally spoke.

His voice wasn't loud, but it struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Xiao Heng, Er Long, Rou'er, come to my side."

"We are preparing to break out."

The room fell silent upon hearing this.

The next moment, the disciples of the Haotian Sect were excited.

"Rou'er? That maid? Hahahaha!"

"Yu Yuanzhen! Have you gone mad?! You actually want to take a maid with you?"

"Your elite disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect have lives that are worth less than a bed warmer?!"

This wave of mockery was far more damaging than before.

The disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect were completely overwhelmed.

They had just been worried about Yu Xiaoheng's safety, but now, humiliation and anger welled up in their hearts.

Why?

She's just a maid! What right does she have to leave?

Just because she's the young master's woman?

At this critical juncture of life and death, what does a woman matter? Aren't family legacy and sect elites a million times more important than a woman?

What kind of woman isn't there in the world?

An elder with a fiery temper could no longer contain himself. He stepped forward, bowed to Yu Yuanzhen, and said, "Sect Master! Please reconsider! Bringing one more person increases the risk! Why risk it all for a mere maid..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning couldn't be clearer.

Not only him, but almost all the elders and disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect looked at Rou'er, who was standing next to Yu Xiaoheng, with puzzled and even resentful eyes.

Give her up!

She gave her life to save another disciple of the sect!

This is the right choice!

Liu Erlong, they have no objections.

That's the other half of the young master's martial soul fusion skill. He has good talent and is extremely loyal to the sect. We must save him.

What is Ke Rou'er?

Yu Yuanzhen's gaze swept over everyone; he knew exactly what they were thinking.

But he couldn't explain it.

Rou'er's identity as a 100,000-year-old soul beast is the family's top secret and a crucial part of Yu Xiaoheng's future plans.

Rou'er herself was present at the scene.

How did he explain it?

"Shut up, all of you!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared angrily, his voice like a dragon's cry, making the entire cave resonate.

His authoritative gaze swept over the elder who had spoken up, as well as all the disciples with strange expressions.

"My decision is the will of the sect."

Does anyone have any objections?

No one dared to speak again.

Seeing this, the disciples of Haotian Sect raised their voices even louder.

Normally, any powerful expert could suppress them, but with the thunderstorm approaching, even someone as strong as Yu Yuanzhen dared not waste any time.

"Do you see this? This is what will happen to you! Your lives are worth less than a maid's!"

"But it doesn't matter! Your good-for-nothing young master will soon be buried with you! At that time, his precious maid will only suffer more than you!"

Foul language was constantly heard.

The faces of the Blue Lightning Sect members fell to the extreme.

Two figures silently emerged from behind Yu Xiaoheng.

It was indeed a jade unicorn and a jade tiger.