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

"Xiao Gang, you have... completed your awakening."

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly carried throughout the entire training ground.

The noise stopped abruptly.

All the members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan stood frozen in place, as if under a spell.

That pig... is that Yu Xiaogang's martial soul?!

"Pfft!"

In the VIP section, some young disciples from the Spirit Hall and the three upper sects couldn't help but laugh out loud. They quickly covered their mouths with their hands, but their shoulders were shaking violently.

They also understood that the unusual form of a martial spirit did not mean it was weak.

But this is just... hilarious.

The genius whom the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan had poured all its resources and placed high hopes on had awakened a pig?

"Then... what about innate soul power? What level is it?"

A member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan cried out in despair, asking the question that everyone cared about most.

Yu Yuanzhen leaned forward slightly, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white, staring intently at the arena.

Even if the martial soul mutates, as long as the innate soul power is high enough, there is still hope!

The elder's face grew increasingly grim, and he spoke with difficulty.

"It's already been tested... just now."

The elder took a deep breath, his voice filled with a deathly aura.

“When Young Master Gang placed his palm on the crystal ball for the second time, it was noon, and the sunlight was at its peak. The radiance on the crystal ball… was too faint; if I hadn’t carefully examined it, I would have hardly noticed it.”

His words sent a chill down everyone's spine.

Just then, a sentence that sounded like a judgment came from the elder's mouth.

"Innate soul power, level 0.7".

The words fell.

In the shadows, Yu Xiaoheng stopped in his tracks.

He shook his head slightly.

He once forced Yu Xiaogang to exercise for a while in the name of his elder brother, and even gave him some medicinal herbs to regulate his body.

But as Yu Xiaogang grew older, he looked down on his "useless" older brother Yu Xiaoheng more and more.

Subsequent training and recuperation were naturally forced to be interrupted...

……

At the same time, on the training ground.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at the elder.

"How much did you say?"

The elder repeated expressionlessly, "Level 0.7."

boom--!

It was like a heavy hammer blow that struck the hearts of all the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan members.

0.7?

Not even level one?!

This...this is no longer just trash, this is utterly useless, not even qualified to become a Soul Master!

After a brief silence, the suppressed snickers in the VIP section could no longer be contained and burst into a wild, unrestrained laugh.

"Hahahaha! Level 0.7? A pig-type martial soul? This is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's once-in-a-century genius?"

"That's hilarious! I could find any kid in any random village in the countryside, and their awakened soul power would be higher than his!"

"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? I think it's more like a Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Pig! Hahaha!"

It's not that they lack manners, they just really couldn't hold back.

You Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex are hilarious!

They even went so far as to invite us to attend the ceremony.

That's it??

We admit, it did make us laugh!

These sounds were like poisoned steel needles, piercing the ears of every member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan.

Their faces turned from white to green, then from green to purple, as they felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation engulfing them.

Finally, one of the clan elders could no longer contain himself, pointing at Yu Xiaogang in the center of the arena, trembling with anger.

"You wretched child! How many resources has the sect poured into you! How much hope have we placed in you! And this is how you repay the sect?!"

"You've completely disgraced the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan!"

"No! It's fake! It's all fake!"

Yu Xiaogang completely broke down; he became insane and started talking nonsense.

"You're lying to me! I'm dreaming! This must be a nightmare!"

He instinctively looked towards his father on the high platform, his last hope.

But what he saw was a swaying, soulless shell.

Yu Yuanzhen stood there blankly, his body swaying, almost falling over.

To celebrate this day and to demonstrate the majesty of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he extended invitations to the three upper sects and the Spirit Hall to attend the ceremony.

He originally wanted to use his genius second son to at least overshadow the twin stars of the Haotian Sect!

But now?

face?

There is no such thing.

majesty?

They became a laughing stock.

This is no longer just shameful; it's stripping the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan's centuries-old glory bare, throwing it naked on the ground, and letting everyone trample on it.

What a shame!

This is an unprecedented disgrace since the sect was founded!

In the VIP section, Ning Zhenyuan of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Tang Wei of the Haotian School had twitching muscles on their faces.

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing a forced, suppressed smile in each other's eyes.

They secretly reached out and, hidden behind their sleeves, pinched their thighs hard.

The sharp pain finally forced him to suppress the laughter that was about to burst out.

"Sect Master Yu, please accept my condolences."

Ning Zhenyuan cleared his throat and forced a look of deep regret.

“The awakening of a martial soul is inherently highly unpredictable, and no one can foresee it. Nephew Xiao Gang… perhaps he was just unlucky.”

“Yes,” Tang Wei echoed, “The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has a deep foundation, so it shouldn’t be affected by this.”

Even so, they were secretly overjoyed.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan has made such a big scene this time.

Yu Xiaogang caused utter chaos again just before he awakened.

The drama surrounding the relationship is over.

The comedy is about to begin!

Yu Yuanzhen's face was ashen, his lips moved but he couldn't utter a single word.

He could only weakly bow to the group.

Now that things have come to this, Blue Lightning Tyrant - Wang Longzong has become a laughing stock across the entire continent.

What else could he say?

But the people present were all prominent figures.

Leaving aside the two from the same of the three upper sects, even with Qian Xunji from the Spirit Hall wearing a half-smile, Yu Yuanzhen dared not retaliate.

This person is someone we can't afford to offend.

However, this ambitious sect leader suddenly looked as if he had aged ten years, and sat slumped down.

Yu Xiaogang is finished...

Is the next generation of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan really destined to perish?

Yu Yuanzhen's heart sank to the bottom.

In his despair, a small, thin figure in the corner suddenly flashed through his mind.

Liu Erlong.

A mutated fire dragon martial soul at the eighth level of the innate realm!

A sudden surge of relief, as if I had survived a disaster, welled up inside me.

Fortunately... fortunately there's still Liu Erlong!

Otherwise, the future of the sect will truly be bleak!

He suddenly remembered his eldest son, Yu Xiaoheng.

That son who, from a young age, did nothing productive, only knowing how to tinker with bottles and jars, do small business, or train his body like a brute.

If it weren't for him, bringing back Liu Erlong, this lost member of the clan...