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

This seems like a shortcut.

Yu Xiaoheng's gaze swept over the sect disciples behind him as he pondered.

With his current strength, at level 30 soul power, and relying on the absolute suppressive power of his martial soul, he has a very high chance of winning against an ordinary level 40 soul master.

Once he absorbs his third spirit ring and advances to the Spirit Master level, ordinary Spirit Kings will no longer be his match.

that……

The world is so vast, what do I have to fear?

Yu Xiaoheng felt a surge of pride.

That being the case...

Then so.

No way!

Waiting for the Shui sisters to return.

That's for sure!

There are far too many people on the mainland who want him dead.

The Spirit Hall, the Clear Sky Sect, the Seven Treasures Sect, and even the Heaven Dou and Star Luo Sects.

Once Yu Xiaoheng leaves the protection of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and embarks on a long journey to the far north, such a significant undertaking is impossible to conceal from those who are interested.

At that time, he will not be facing a Soul King, but a Soul Emperor, or even a Soul Douluo, or even a titled Soul Douluo!

Should we take some people with us?

The disciples behind him are the future backbone of the sect, not cannon fodder to be buried with him.

Was his father, Yu Yuanzhen, personally escorting him?

That's just wishful thinking.

The Blue Lightning Sect Master has left the sect without permission and gone to the far north, thousands of miles away. What should the sect headquarters do?

It's not just that Blue Lightning might suffer a serious attack; it's that it will definitely be attacked!

and so……

What gives him the right to go to the far north?

Yu Xiaoheng's thoughts raced through his mind in the blink of an eye.

That gentle smile returned to his face.

"Young Sect Master, what should we do now..." A disciple stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Yu Xiaoheng turned around and looked in the direction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, his tone indifferent.

"Return to the clan."

……

at the same time.

The far north, a frozen, snow-covered plain.

The biting wind swirled with snowflakes, scraping across the earth like a knife, leaving the world in a vast expanse of desolation.

Inside a sheltered ice cave, two beautiful figures sat cross-legged.

It was Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi.

Their breathing was long and steady, and a faint blue aura of soul power surrounded them, which complemented the frigid atmosphere of the ice and snow outside the cave.

For some reason, the ice and snow elements in the far north have become unusually active lately.

For ice and water attribute soul masters, this place has become a sacred place for cultivation, and their cultivation speed is several times faster than before.

When the professors at Tianshui Academy sent word, the two women were immediately interested.

They kept their promise to Yu Xiaoheng in their hearts.

But it is precisely because of this that they are even more eager to become stronger.

An agreement is too lenient.

Only by becoming stronger and more dazzling can one truly be qualified to stand next to Yu Xiaoheng.

The girls don't necessarily love the young master of Blue Lightning, but they do admire him.

However, the joy brought by cultivation was overshadowed by a growing sense of unease.

"Sister, I feel uneasy." Shui Lingxi opened her eyes first, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Shui Yun'er also slowly finished her practice, a hint of solemnity on her beautiful face: "Me too."

They had been in the far north for several days, and three students from the Tianshui Academy had gone out to cultivate on their own and never returned.

They were nowhere to be found, neither alive nor dead.

It was as if it had been silently swallowed up by this vast snowfield.

Just then—

"Roar!!!"

A ferocious roar suddenly came from afar, carrying a terrifying power that could shake the glacier, causing the entire ice cave to tremble!

The two sisters' expressions changed, and they quickly rushed out of the ice cave.

In the distance, on the snow, a giant bear-like spirit beast, over ten meters tall and covered in ice-blue crystal armor, was rampaging wildly.

With each swing of its claws, it stirs up a blizzard, cracking the thick ice wherever it goes.

"It's a 20,000-year-old Ice Crystal Burst Bear!" Shui Yun'er exclaimed.

Such a powerful soul beast is definitely not something they can contend with.

Just as the two were about to retreat, their gazes suddenly sharpened.

Several figures appeared in front of the Ice Crystal Burst Bear.

Judging from the fluctuations of their soul power, they were only level ten or twenty Great Soul Masters and Soul Masters.

Isn't that just asking for death?

However, what happened next completely overturned their understanding.

Those low-level Soul Masters showed no fear on their faces, but rather a kind of fanaticism.

They charged fearlessly towards the Ice Crystal Burst Bear.

Immediately afterwards, clusters of eerie purple flames exploded from their bodies!

"boom--!"

No

The purple flames instantly enveloped the massive Ice Crystal Burst Bear completely.

"Zizzizi..."

A sickening burning sound rang out.

The Ice Crystal Burst Bear's indestructible ice crystal armor melted rapidly like a candle under the scorching purple flames.

It let out a mournful wail, its massive body struggling wildly, but it could not extinguish the worm-like purple flames.

Although the destructive power of a single purple flame is limited and it will gradually extinguish, the total amount of flames is too much.

In just a few breaths.

A powerful soul beast that had lived for 20,000 years was burned alive and collapsed to the ground.

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi stood frozen in place, their bodies stiff.

What kind of flame is this?

Who are those people?

Before their questions could be answered, another group of people emerged from the snow in the distance.

They were all dressed in matching purple robes, their faces hidden by hoods, and they moved silently, like ghosts in the snow.

The purple-robed figures skillfully approached the carcass of the Ice Crystal Burst Bear, dragged it away with specially made chains, and headed into the distance.

From beginning to end, not a single sound was uttered.

The whole process was efficient and bizarre.

Clearly, this wasn't the first time they'd done something like this.

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

What exactly happened in this far northern land?

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.

Yu Xiaoheng's courtyard was tightly shut.

Since the day he returned to the sect, he has not taken a single step outside.

Chapter 153 Yu Luomian: Yu Xiaoheng will drag the sect down!

The courtyard was quiet, with only the pure soul energy fluctuations rising and falling like the tides, indicating the master's dedicated cultivation.

The medicinal power of the two immortal herbs within Yu Xiaoheng's body has not yet been fully refined.

What Yu Xiaoheng had to do every day was to use his own soul power as a rein, repeatedly combing and guiding it to tame this enormous power, making it docile and bringing it to his own use.

At the same time, the evolved Golden Sacred Dragon also has a significant gap in life force. If it is not filled, even if it obtains a third soul ring, it may not be able to stabilize its evolution. This also requires time and resources.

Both require gradual and patient effort; they cannot be rushed.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

Yu Xiaoheng has also grown a year older.

As for Lan Dian, every day, someone would deliver the supplements to Yu Xiaoheng's courtyard.