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

Yu Xiaoheng disagreed.

He came from another world, where his education taught him that life is equal and supreme.

For a vague "future of the sect", for a "young master" he had never met, he risked his life like this.

If it were him, he would never do that.

"We... don't really know if it's worth it."

A woman's voice sounded beside me.

It's Lei Xiaoyu.

She did not participate in the battle. As the only support-type Soul Master in the team, she stood at the rear, with a soft white halo around her. Her Martial Soul was a healing Blue Silver Grass that emitted a faint glow, and buff halos were constantly falling on her fighting companions.

Her face grew increasingly pale as her soul power was depleted.

"but……"

"Young Master has secured a treasure trove like the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well for the sect, and also obtained an entire Thunderstone mine for us."

"He works so hard, so we ordinary disciples can't slack off either."

After speaking, Lei Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and the light of her soul power suddenly intensified, clearly indicating that she was going all out.

The situation on the battlefield is not optimistic.

Lei Ming was seriously injured, but the opponent had two Soul Masters at their peak.

The Wolf Fang Bandit Gang was no rabble; in addition to their two leaders, they also brought seven Soul Masters, which outnumbered the Blue Lightning Guard.

"Hahaha! Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? I think it's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Bug!"

"With this little strength, you dare to trespass on our Wolf Fang territory?"

A bloodthirsty demon wolf soul sect member laughed arrogantly.

"Brothers, let's finish this quickly! Don't give them a chance to send a signal!"

"Yes!"

The wolf bandits launched an even fiercer attack.

Although the Blue Lightning Guards maintained their formation and coordinated perfectly, they were still quickly overwhelmed by the disparity in strength, their defenses were gradually torn apart, and they faced constant danger.

Yu Xiaoheng found it somewhat amusing.

The young master secured valuable land and mineral veins for the sect.

To see real financial returns from a thunderstone mine, it would take at least several years, or even more than a decade, of mining and management.

As for the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire...

Yu Xiaoheng knew in his heart that he intended to consume most of the immortal herbs to nourish his growth.

At this moment, several immortal herbs were still quietly lying in his storage soul tool, just to prevent a gap period when the medicinal power was completely refined during his training outside.

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's investment in himself is a bottomless pit.

These disciples, however, saw this as hope and glory.

Yu Xiaoheng's original plan was to hide in the shadows and use his second soul skill "Thunder" to descend from the sky and the paralyzing properties of the thunder pattern to target and weaken the target.

He himself was perfectly concealed, making it impossible to discern his skill level.

After all, once the wolf bandits were subdued, they were immediately killed.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Yu Xiaoheng had contributed.

He likes to show off, but he can also be rational and force himself to play the victim.

The flaw in this plan is that the Blue Lightning Guard will inevitably suffer a Pyrrhic victory, or even be wiped out.

But Yu Xiaoheng himself did not face the risk of being exposed...

"That's fine, that's how it should be."

He muttered to himself.

The battle situation deteriorated further, and Lei Ming coughed up blood again.

The other guards were forced into retreat.

Are the supplies I casually consume every day the ones these people risked their lives for?

Once the thought arises, it can't be shaken off.

Yu Xiaoheng's figure swayed slightly in the night.

He disappeared.

Chapter 157 You lot, do you think Blue Lightning has no one to rely on?

"Huh? Where's that little adult from before?"

A caravan worker was trying to muster the courage to beg the Blue Lightning Sect disciple for help, only to find that there was no one there.

"Run... run?"

"It's over, even the Blue Lightning Sect members have run away..."

A sense of despair began to spread again.

next moment.

"boom--!"

A deafening explosion erupted in the center of the battlefield!

While Lei Ming was locked in a fierce battle with the Bloodthirsty Demon Wolf Soul Sect and was already severely injured, the earth suddenly cracked in front of him.

Gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

A figure landed abruptly amidst a burst of violent golden-blue lightning!

Yu Xiaoheng's gaze swept across the entire room.

"Do you think Blue Lightning has no one to rely on?"

As soon as he uttered those words, he felt a surge of pent-up frustration vanish, leaving him feeling utterly refreshed.

His entire body was enveloped in surging lightning.

Golden-blue arcs crackled, the violent energy even suppressing the pure golden flames of the Dragon God's possession, forming a majestic and ferocious set of lightning armor.

In the blink of an eye, he had quietly completed the release of his first and second soul skills under the cover of the trees.

The fluctuations in soul power could not be completely concealed, but what he wanted to conceal were the glowing purple and black soul rings, and the manifestation of the Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul.

At this moment, he unleashed the ultimate power of lightning contained within the lightning pattern, but did not push it to its limit.

Therefore, what appeared was not the eye-catching pure black lightning armor in front of the Shui sisters, but this set of gold and blue lightning armor.

To outsiders, this is more like a powerful mutated lightning-attribute soul skill. Although rare, it is a common type of soul skill among the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan soul masters.

"Yu Chen!"

"Little brother!"

Yu Chen is the pseudonym used by Yu Xiaoheng.

Lei Ming, Yu Shan, Yu Hai, and the others were all stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed drastically.

Lei Ming shouted urgently, "Retreat! You're no match for them! Get to the back!"

Yu Shan and Yu Hai's hearts were in their throats. Wasn't it agreed that if they couldn't win, they would play dead? Why did they rush to the front?

These are two Soul Masters!

"Ha...haha...hahahaha!"

The Bloodthirsty Demon Wolf Soul Sect was taken aback at first, then burst into wild laughter.

"Where did this brat come from? Are you level 30 yet? You think you can stand in front of me?"

Another Soul Master beside him also smirked.

"Is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan out of anyone? Sending a kid out to die?"

The other wolf bandits joined in the laughter.

The caravan members were stunned.

The guy who had just wanted to ask for help was now weak in the knees and pale-faced.

"I...that's not what I meant..."

He just wanted this person to harass him from the outside with his soul skills, he didn't mean for him to go and die!

Oh no! If this genius disciple of the Blue Lightning Sect dies here, and the sect investigates, will I be skinned alive?

Lei Ming roared, forcibly suppressing his injuries, and took a step forward to protect Yu Xiaoheng behind him.

But someone was faster than him.

Yu Xiaoheng moved.

His figure transformed into a golden-blue bolt of lightning, without the slightest hesitation, rushing straight towards the sinister-looking Wolf Soul Thief Sect member.

The Soul Master's martial soul was "Shadow Claw," an extremely strange beast martial soul whose hands transformed into jet-black claws.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoheng, a Soul Venerable, dared to charge at him, a Soul Sect Master, a cruel glint flashed in his eyes.

Perfect, let's kill this reckless brat first!

He did not underestimate his opponent in the slightest. His fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up, revealing a spirit skill of the thousand-year level!

"Netherworld Hundred-Crack Claw!"

In an instant, countless claw shadows appeared, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, enveloping Yu Xiaoheng!

A Soul Master, facing a Soul Venerable who is at most level 30, unleashed a thousand-year-old Soul Skill with a single move!

This is completely illogical!

It's not that it doesn't conform to the common sense of combat, but rather that it doesn't fit the style of wolf bandits, who aim for a one-hit kill!