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

The terrain ahead suddenly opened up.

It was a huge snowfield, with snow piled up into small hills, and below these undulating snow hills was a sunny, sheltered side.

at this time.

The thick, leaden-gray clouds above the sky had, unusually, cracked open.

The long-awaited sunshine shone down in golden rays.

The howling winds of the far north seem to soften here, no longer as biting as a knife, but a gentle breeze.

Yu Xiaoheng stopped in his tracks.

He stood on that snowy beach, letting the sunlight shine on him.

The once magnificent robe of the Blue Lightning Sect was now tattered and torn, with congealed blood scabs and gaps torn by sharp claws at the hem, revealing the taut muscle lines beneath.

A gentle breeze ruffled the messy strands of hair on his forehead.

Under the sunlight.

That face, which had been somewhat gloomy due to its serious injuries, was now fully revealed.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a high, straight nose.

Even with his face covered in dust and his clothes in tatters, the unique sharpness and dashing spirit between the young man's brows could not be concealed.

Yu Xiaoheng squinted, savoring this rare warmth.

Even in this far north, where snowstorms are common, there are times when the sun shines through.

Just like his mood at this moment.

A loss is a loss.

but……

They escaped.

They really escaped.

It was not due to the prestige of his father, Yu Yuanzhen, nor the protection of the family elders.

He relied on himself.

Yu Xiaoheng's lips curled up slightly.

He is Yu Yuanzhen's eldest son and the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

All his resources, status, and even the ten-thousand-year level of his second spirit ring depended to some extent on the protection of his family.

Yu Xiaoheng often thinks about it.

If stripped of the "Young Master of Blue Lightning" halo, and without the support of the family...

What exactly is Yu Xiaoheng?

And now.

Even in this perilous and isolated northern wilderness, facing hordes of magical beasts, treacherous and vicious evil soul masters, and a Soul Emperor who could easily crush him.

He survived.

Yu Xiaoheng is not bad.

The boy took a deep breath of the crisp, fresh air, his chest heaving violently.

Since even this desolate northern landscape couldn't kill him.

So, what's next?

No matter how difficult the obstacles or how unpredictable the situation on the Douluo Continent, nothing can make him back down even a step.

Yu Xiaoheng clenched his fist, feeling the faint but still flowing soul power within his body, and secretly made a vow in his heart.

If such a desperate crisis were to occur again in the future...

He must be...

He's definitely hiding far, far away!

That feeling of having one foot in the grave is something you only need to experience once.

Do I, the young master of Blue Lightning, need to risk my life?

Although this time the evil soul masters set a teleportation trap, Yu Xiaoheng declared that he was not a Faded One and would never fall for it a second time!

even……

He felt that the far north was his nemesis. If he could return alive, he would never set foot in this snowfield again unless he became a Title Douluo.

After all, Yu Xiaoheng knew that this place belonged to the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor, beings whose existence even his own father could easily be wiped out.

After calming himself down a bit, the boy raised his right hand, which was still stained with dried blood, and pointed his index finger straight at the golden sun overhead.

Even if their clothes are tattered, even if they are in a sorry state.

"I swear."

"This will be the last desperate struggle of my life."

Yu Xiaoheng's words were firm and resonant.

From now on, I will be the one to make others struggle to their death.

The method is simple: just play it safe and develop cautiously.

He exhaled a long breath, as if he had expelled all the pent-up frustration from his chest.

It's time to go.

But before leaving, out of habitual caution, and also to search for the location of Yu Changkong.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly closed his eyes.

The remaining soul power circulated within the body, slightly touching the scattered "purple fire seeds" and the lightning.

He wanted to see if the Shui sisters and the survivors had safely reached the southeastern edge of the barrier.

If they successfully break through, we can withdraw with greater peace of mind.

Perception spreads silently with the wind and snow.

The world in his mind was transformed into black and white lines and dots of light.

however.

It only lasted for a moment.

Yu Xiaoheng's face, which had regained some color, suddenly changed.

"How could this be..."

In the feedback from that sensing, two familiar points of light were exceptionally clear.

It's Shuiyun'er.

There is also Shuilingxi.

Yu Xiaoheng's breath hitched for a beat.

In his perception, the two faint points of light representing the Shui sisters were not at the edge of the barrier.

Instead, it was in the wrong place.

What made his heart race even more was...

Those two points of light were now completely overlapping with the enormous light source that was as terrifying as the blazing sun and emitted a nauseating stench of blood!

That was the leader of the evil spirit masters.

A Soul Emperor who possesses a metal medium!

Their positions almost overlapped with those of the leader of the evil spirit masters!

Chapter 212 They saved me, so I'll give them my life in return?

The far north, in the northwest corner.

The snowstorm was even stronger than before.

Dark red bloodstains were splattered on the pristine white snow, not yet completely covered by newly fallen snowflakes, emitting a pungent, metallic smell.

More than a dozen corpses of evil spirit masters dressed in black robes lay scattered on the ground.

Yu Xiaoheng stood in the middle of the wind and snow.

The rescue operation is complete.

With a surprise attack, Yu Xiaoheng quickly eliminated the guards and rescued Yu Changkong, as well as Hailan, who was lucky enough to survive.

Yu Xiaoheng didn't look at the busy Soul Masters behind him, but stared blankly at the horizon.

"call--"

Yu Xiaoheng raised his left hand and gently stroked his entire right arm.

At first glance, the arm has fair skin, smooth muscle lines, and is flawless, which contrasts sharply with the scratches and frostbite all over the rest of his body.

But that's the scariest part.

Because this so-called "perfect" state is merely a disguise for the strange power of the Heavenly Punishment Soul Ring.

Beneath that layer of skin lies a life force that is being constantly devoured.

As long as the evil soul master Soul Emperor is killed and a high-quality metal medium is obtained, the Heavenly Punishment Soul Ring can be suppressed.

Yu Xiaoheng gave up.

I did nothing wrong.

I even gave up on absorbing spirit rings, let alone two women...

Yu Xiaoheng said to himself.

What are the lives of the Shui sisters compared to the enormous benefits of resolving the Heavenly Punishment Soul Ring, or the heavy losses they would suffer from being unable to absorb the Soul Ring?