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

"laugh--"

Went out.

That's right, they wiped it out completely.

The power boost disappeared.

Defense buff, gone.

The amplification of soul power disappeared.

The sudden loss of power made the Soul King feel so weak that he almost vomited blood.

The Haotian Hammer, which was originally as easy to use as an extension of his own arm, suddenly became incredibly heavy.

Before he could even react to what was happening...

A fierce, molten gold-like glint flashed in Yu Xiaoheng's dark eyes.

The terrifying power brought by the dragon god's possession erupted without reservation at this moment.

"roll!"

A low shout.

Yu Xiaoheng's arm muscles bulged, and his spear trembled.

The immense force was transmitted through the hammer handle.

Having lost the amplification, the black-clad man, now only possessing the physical strength of an ordinary Soul King, felt an irresistible force strike him. His tiger's mouth instantly split open, and he was blasted backward like a broken sack!

All of this happened too fast.

It happened so fast that no one else had time to rescue them.

Yu Xiaoheng moved like lightning, his flaming spear leaving a trail of afterimages.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three more collisions in a row.

Three Haotian Sect experts who followed closely behind were also repelled by him using brute force!

There was an uproar.

"This...how is this possible?"

A Soul Master from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School stared wide-eyed, almost dropping the pagoda in his hand.

My growth... has stopped?

"How could it have stopped? I was clearly still continuously channeling soul power into it!"

The few Soul Kings of the Clear Sky Sect who had been repelled were in a sorry state as they steadied themselves, looking at each other blankly.

For a brief moment, they felt as if they had run into an ancient, ferocious beast.

The opponent's strength is unreasonable.

wrong!

It was my own strength that weakened!

and……

"Something's wrong! My hammer!!"

The Soul King who had attacked first suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Everyone instinctively looked over.

A purple-gold flame appeared on the Haotian Hammer in his hand.

The flames not only did not go out, but instead, like a persistent infection, they were burning the soul power attached to the hammerhead wildly.

"Zizzi-"

A tooth-searing, burning sound rang out.

The seemingly indestructible Clear Sky Hammer was dimming at a visible speed, its surface protective layer of soul power was burned through, and it even began to scorch the spirit itself!

"Ahhhhh!!"

The Soul King painfully threw away his Martial Soul, clutching his head and screaming in agony.

That was the excruciating pain in his soul caused by the damage to his martial spirit.

"This fire...this fire can burn soul power!!"

Finally, someone realized what was happening.

Fear spread instantly, like a plague.

"Fifth Soul Skill! Thousand-Pound Barrier!"

Seeing that things were not going well, a Soul King next to him instinctively tried to use his strongest defensive Soul Skill to dispel the strange flames.

His fifth black spirit ring suddenly lit up.

however.

The moment the spirit ring lit up.

A wisp of purplish-gold spark had somehow found its way onto the black halo.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

The black soul ring, representing ten thousand years of cultivation, actually developed a crack under the scorching flames!

"puff--"

Before the soul skill could be released, the Soul King's face turned red, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood that was sprayed on the ground instantly ignited into a purple-gold flame!

Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the scene.

Whether it was the assassins from the Haotian Sect, the assistants from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, or even Lei Ming and the surviving members of the Blue Lightning Guard.

My mind is completely blank right now.

What the hell is this thing?

Ignore defense?

Burning increase?

Burning Martial Soul?

It can even burn through spirit rings?!

Those seemingly useless "meteor showers" were not intended to cause direct harm at all.

Rather, it was to spread these sparks, known as "divine retribution," throughout the entire area!

As long as even a tiny bit gets on you, and as long as you're still circulating your soul power, this fire won't go out!

For these Soul Masters who rely on Martial Souls and Soul Skills, the abilities that Yu Xiaoheng is currently displaying are not combat skills at all.

Lei Ming stared wide-eyed at the back of the boy wielding a flaming spear and clad in black armor.

Is this really the young master's third soul skill?

This is also...

That's so unfair!

The purplish-gold flames were still greedily licking the Haotian Hammer, emitting a chilling "sizzling" sound.

The Soul King, whose Soul Rings had shattered, was still rolling on the ground.

Fear is contagious.

The allied warriors, who had been so arrogant just moments before, found themselves involuntarily taking a step back as they looked at the figure clad in black armor.

"Oh."

With a flick of his wrist, Yu Xiaoheng sent the purple-gold spear tracing a scorching arc through the air, its tip pointing directly at the group of terrified Soul Kings.

Flames surged from the black lightning armor.

Yu Xiaoheng took a step forward.

"Why aren't you attacking anymore?"

Yu Xiaoheng tilted his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the pale faces.

"Since you're not going to make a move..."

The Divine Dragon of Punishment coiled above his head, its eyes burning with flames of destruction. With its master's will, the dragon's mouth opened slightly, poised to strike.

"Is it my turn now?"

Chapter 236 Annihilation! The Power of Divine Retribution

In the allied forces camp, a Soul King leading a group from the Haotian Sect gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

"What are you afraid of! He's all alone!"

"Brothers of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, give me your full power to amplify your attacks! The rest of you, form a formation and attack together!"

This roar awakened everyone's will to survive.

That's right.

There are more than 30 of them here, all of them elites. How could they be scared out of their wits by a boy who looks to be under 20?

The multicolored spirit rings shone brightly once more.

Although the previous few Soul Kings who were burned to ashes suffered a terrible fate, the remaining people did not actually come into contact with that strange purple fire.

Brilliant streaks of light shot out from behind and landed on the front row of offensive-type Soul Masters.

Amplification of strength, speed, and soul power.