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

After more than ten days of continuous travel, she had already exhausted her physical strength and had very little soul power left.

"Death Spider King, possess me!"

Bibi Dong let out a low shout, and a purplish-black light barely surged out from her body.

A layer of purplish-black carapace appeared on his originally fair skin, and eight sharp spider spears burst out from his back. Although they looked somewhat dull, they still exuded a ferocious killing intent.

"Second Soul Skill, Vampire Spider Sting!"

Instead of backing down, she took the initiative to launch an attack.

The spider spears behind him pierced out like long spears, heading straight for Black Wind Tiger's throat.

However, the movement was too slow.

A hint of disdain flashed in Black Wind Tiger's eyes, and its massive tiger paw slammed down.

"boom!"

A muffled thud.

Bibi Dong was sent flying and crashed into a towering tree.

"cough……"

She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if her internal organs had shifted.

Before she even landed, the Black Wind Tiger pounced, its gaping maw aimed straight for her head.

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, dodged to the side, and fled at top speed.

……

On the other side of the outer edge of the Starry Sky Forest.

The group was moving quickly through the forest.

Fearing an ambush on the main road, Yu Changkong deliberately chose this secluded and difficult path, intending to bypass any possible blockades and head straight for the territory of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

In the center of the group, Yu Xiaoheng was being supported by the Shui sisters, one on each side.

He is in very poor condition right now.

Although the purple-gold holy dragon within his body had temporarily suppressed the aftershocks of the heavenly punishment, that power was constantly backfiring on him, and the burning sensation in his meridians made every step he took feel like dancing on the edge of a knife.

But he didn't say a word.

Suddenly, Yu Changkong, who was walking at the front, stopped in his tracks.

Although this Soul Saint-level expert was still recovering from serious injuries, his perception remained sharp.

"It smells bloody."

Yu Changkong frowned, a hint of wariness flashing in his cloudy old eyes, "There are also fluctuations from the collision of soul power... it's lightning attribute!"

Lightning attribute?

If a lightning-attribute Soul Master appears on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, they are most likely one of our own.

Yu Xiaoheng suddenly raised his head, and his previously unfocused pupils instantly focused.

"Go and see!"

Since we've run into this, we can't just ignore it.

The group quickened their pace and rushed in the direction from which the sound came.

……

"boom--!!"

Another violent explosion.

Lei Ming's burly body slammed heavily onto the ground, creating a large crater.

He struggled to get up, but the wound on his chest was too deep, and blood gushed out with the slightest movement.

"team leader!!"

Not far away, the two brothers, Yushan and Yuhai, roared.

Their situation isn't much better.

Yushan's left arm was twisted, clearly the bone was shattered into pieces, while Yuhai's face was covered in blood, and one of his eyes was swollen so that it was only a slit.

At this moment, the devastated valley was surrounded by a group of men in black.

There were fifteen or sixteen people in total.

The weakest among them was a three-ring Soul Master, and the leaders even had five Soul Rings flashing on their bodies, making them Soul King level experts.

What's even more disheartening is that behind these people stand two support-type Soul Masters.

The martial spirit they possessed was none other than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!

Chapter 233 Young Master, Run!

"These are the so-called Upper Three Sects?"

Lei Ming spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, staring venomously at the black-clad man wielding a giant hammer in front of him. "The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique of the Haotian Sect, the Distraction Control and Enhancement of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect... You don't even bother to cover it up anymore?"

The burly man in black weighed the Haotian Hammer in his hand, but did not deny it.

A cold laugh came from under the face mask.

"If you have someone to blame, blame it on the fact that your Blue Lightning team produced a monster."

"The first spirit ring is a thousand years old, the second spirit ring is ten thousand years old... I've never seen such a configuration in the entire history of Douluo Continent."

"People like this shouldn't exist."

"If he grows up, will our Haotian Sect and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect still have a place in this world?"

The burly man in black spoke with apprehension.

When everyone first learned about Yu Xiaoheng's spirit ring configuration, their initial reaction was that it was absurd.

The second reaction was fear.

Even the legendary beings who became gods did not exhibit such extraordinary abilities in their youth.

Therefore, Yu Xiaoheng must die.

The wings of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan will also be clipped one by one.

"Despicable! Shameless!"

Lei Ming roared, "Fearing a child, is this the behavior of the number one sect in the world?!"

Say what you want.

The burly man in black remained unmoved, slowly raising the Haotian Hammer in his hand, black soul power surging on the hammer. "The dead cannot speak."

"The seven treasures have names, the first of which is: Strength!"

The pagodas in the hands of the two Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School soul masters behind them shone brightly.

Two beams of colored light landed precisely on the burly man in black and his companions.

The already terrifying aura surged even more dramatically!

This is what makes the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda so terrifying; its amplification effect on a powerful offensive martial soul like the Clear Sky Hammer is simply devastating.

"It's over..."

As the giant hammer crashed down upon them, Yu Shan and Yu Hai's eyes were filled with despair.

They were still boasting about it to their collateral relatives within the family.

They said they had met the young master, praised his wisdom and prowess, and said that following him would lead to a bright future.

Envious?

We've worked with the young master before, can you do that?

Little did they expect that this mission would be their last.

Lei Ming held his daughter, who was barely breathing, tightly in his arms.

Lei Xiaoyu's once cheerful face was now as pale as paper, and the wound on her abdomen was still bleeding.

"Xiaoyu...don't be afraid...Daddy's here..."

Even the thunderous sound trembled, and this tough man cried like a child.

He hates it!

I hate my own incompetence, and I hate the injustice of this world!

The massive black hammer fell mercilessly, accompanied by a whistling sound.

Just when everyone thought they were doomed.

"Roar--!!!"

A dragon's roar, filled with a violent aura, suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, golden-red lightning, like a raging fire dragon, shot out from the dense forest on the side.

"Boom!!"

Thunder and Haotian Hammer collided fiercely in mid-air.

The energy surge that erupted in that instant uprooted several large trees in the vicinity.

Dust flew everywhere.

The burly man in black felt a tremendous force coming from the hammer handle, cracking his tiger's mouth. He staggered back several steps before barely managing to regain his balance.

He looked up in horror.

Amidst the billowing dust, several figures slowly emerged.

The boy at the head of the group was frighteningly pale, and he even needed the support of the girl next to him.

Beneath his feet, three spirit rings pulsed slowly.