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

Liu Erlong closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks.

Rou'er's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, everyone in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan fell into despair.

Meanwhile, the people from other factions stared wide-eyed, their faces etched with excited and expectant grins, waiting for the moment when that "genius"—no, that evil soul master—would be reduced to a pile of minced meat!

A sudden change has occurred!

Two enormous black shadows suddenly emerged from the shadows of the forest behind the boy.

Even through the blurry image in the crystal ball, the oppressive feeling emanating from the top of the food chain still crept up the spines of everyone present.

The figure on the left was like a moving mountain, majestic and imposing, entirely black, and incredibly powerful.

The one on the right, winding and spiraling, shrouded in azure light, was even larger than Tang Lie in the air with only half of its body protruding out. Its enormous bull head flicked its tongue, and its eyes gleamed with a light that combined wisdom and tyranny.

Even without being there in person, one can feel the terror of those two auras.

That was the true overlord of the forest.

The elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, whose faces were already pale, turned ashen.

Ahead lies the fatal blow from a titled Douluo.

A terrifying soul beast blocked their retreat.

"It's over..."

One of the disciples' legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes glazed over.

A wolf before a tiger.

It was already a certain death situation, and now there won't even be any bone fragments left.

What sins has the young master committed to provoke both a top human powerhouse and the overlord of the soul beast world at the same time?

The titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect was about to make a move, but was then blocked by these two ferocious gods.

Although the exact age of the two soul beasts cannot be determined from the image alone, judging from their size and the overwhelming aura that even the space seems unable to withstand, they are likely to be beings of the 100,000-year level.

Young Master has created an even greater impending doom for himself on top of an already certain death situation.

Liu Erlong looked as if her bones had been removed, leaning against the screen with an empty gaze.

She looked at the tiny figure in the crystal ball, her tears already dried up.

Liu Erlong muttered to himself:

"Why...why is God so cruel to a good person?"

She really couldn't understand it.

Xiao Heng sacrificed so much for his family and for becoming stronger.

He has excellent character. Incredibly kind!!

If there is such a thing as reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao, shouldn't Yu Xiaoheng be a favored being?

In this world, is kindness and loyalty a path to certain death?

Right beside her.

Rou'er's reaction was completely different.

The moment Rou'er saw the two enormous figures appear, her originally bloodless face changed slightly.

That was the Ming Dynasty!

That's Erming!

Those were her closest relatives in the Star Dou Great Forest!

A strange glint suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Saved!

As long as Da Ming and Er Ming are here, let alone Tang Lie, even if two more Title Douluos come, they won't be able to harm Xiao Heng in the slightest.

Those are the King of the Forest and the Emperor of the Forest!

But this joy lasted only half a second.

Rou'er's expression instantly became confused.

wrong.

Although Da Ming and Er Ming were both righteous and chivalrous, they had always deeply hated human soul masters.

They couldn't possibly go to rescue Yu Xiaoheng!

Although Rou'er wasn't usually very bright, she realized the seriousness of the problem.

The two Ming brothers clearly saw Yu Xiaoheng as an intruder and were preparing to attack him from both sides.

Finished!

Rou'er felt her mind was in complete chaos, and she stood there helplessly.

She is scared!

He was afraid that his own family members had killed his brother!

Above the main seat.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at the two imposing soul beasts, and the light in his eyes went out.

The once arrogant Thunder Douluo now slumped back into his large sect leader's chair, looking dejected.

He was completely limp, like a lump of mud.

When fortune smiles, heaven and earth lend their strength; when fate turns, even heroes are powerless.

Yu Yuanzhen was utterly devastated.

He originally thought that Xiao Heng's sudden emergence was a sign of the rise of his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Who would have thought...

This is just a cruel joke played by God.

Luck did indeed favor Lan Dian slightly, giving birth to a terrifyingly talented individual like Yu Xiaoheng.

But once their luck runs out, they're practically being strangled by heaven and earth!

Human powerhouses want to kill him, and so do the overlords of soul beasts.

Perhaps even God disapproved, feeling that such a monster should not exist in the world, and insisted on nipping it in the bud.

Yu Yuanzhen felt as if his soul had been ripped from his body, leaving him as a walking corpse, dazed and confused, waiting for bad news to arrive.

He closed his eyes, unable to bear watching the bloody scene any longer.

next second.

"Bang--!!!"

A deafening roar resounded, so loud that even the teacups in the hall trembled, transmitted through the crystal ball.

That was the sound of the Haotian Hammer falling.

A force powerful enough to shatter mountains.

Everyone instinctively shrank back, the image of Yu Xiaoheng being smashed to pieces already flashing in their minds, while Tang Qingfeng and the others wore triumphant laughter.

Chapter 250 Something's not right! Why is the soul beast protecting him?

The violent tremor caused the crystal ball used to transmit the image to ripple violently, distorting the image before it became clear again after a long while.

Amidst the swirling dust, there was no sign of Yu Xiaoheng being reduced to a bloody pulp.

A dark, thick arm hangs horizontally in mid-air.

The true form of the Haotian Hammer was firmly held up by this giant hand.

That's the arm of a Titan Ape!

Erming's enormous, lantern-like yellow crystal eyes revealed a sense of irritation and savagery from being disturbed. It exhaled two puffs of white breath from its nostrils and then suddenly exerted force with its palms.

"boom--"

A terrifying burst of brute force erupted, directly flipping the true form of the Clear Sky Hammer over. Tang Lie, who was in the air, was also thrown back dozens of meters, his blood surging within his body.

Inside the True Dragon Palace, there was an eerie silence.

Then came the exclamations of surprise from the Haotian Sect members.

Tang Qingfeng suddenly stood up, pointing at the screen, his finger trembling:

"This...this is the power of a 100,000-year-old soul beast?"

That's the eighth soul skill of a Title Douluo!

He actually caught it with his bare hands?

The elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan looked at each other, their faces not showing joy at surviving a calamity, but rather even more ashen.

An elder gave a bitter laugh, his voice hoarse:

"Just out of the wolf's den, into the tiger's mouth."

"Those two beasts blocked Tang Lie not to save the young master."

"Protecting food."

"To the soul beasts, that is their territory, and the young master is their prey. For outsiders to interfere is a provocation."

"If the young master dies at Tang Lie's hands, he might at least have a complete corpse. But if he falls into the hands of these two ferocious beasts..."

The elder didn't continue, but everyone understood what he meant.

That would mean being torn apart and devoured.

Yu Yuanzhen remained silent.

on the screen.