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

It is for protection.

"Destroy them all!!!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared in anger.

boom--!

The vast, ocean-like soul power relentlessly washed over Yu Xiaoheng's body.

He was risking his life to extinguish the fire burning within his son.

Even if it makes him incredibly weak instantly.

Even if it means he'll surely die from the next blow.

does it worth?

For the sake of a son whose survival was uncertain, they gave up the opportunity to severely damage the two sect leaders, and even gave up the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's hope of turning the tide.

To anyone, this is foolish.

That's irrational.

But Yu Yuanzhen did not hesitate at all.

"呲-"

Under the reckless onslaught of soul power from a level 94 Title Douluo.

The purple flames on Yu Xiaoheng's body were finally forcibly suppressed.

The flames went out.

The boy's slightly charred face was revealed.

Yu Yuanzhen smiled.

An ugly smile appeared on that blood-covered face.

"It's good that you're alright..."

"Father is here."

He slowly turned around and looked again at the giant hammer that was about to fall.

hold head high!!!

The dragon's roar spread in all directions!

Yu Yuanzhen transforms once again into the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex!

Although it was unclear why Tang Wei did not attack immediately, Yu Yuanzhen had nowhere left to retreat!

At the same time, behind Yu Yuanzhen.

The purplish-gold flames not only did not go out, but instead suddenly collapsed inward.

Yu Xiaoheng's body could no longer hold on.

That force of some rule, exceeding the limits of his body, was slowly eroding his flesh and blood.

He was still able to stand up with difficulty, but at this moment, his legs went weak and he fell backward.

Yu Yuanzhen held him tightly with his large hand covered in dragon scales.

"Xiao Heng!"

Yu Xiaoheng's vision was already blurred; all he could see was a shimmering crimson and his father's anxious face.

He had only a sliver of strength left.

His lips moved slightly.

The voice just fell.

His mangled, fleshy body disintegrated in full view of everyone.

Just like a piece of wax melting in a raging fire, Yu Xiaoheng's entire body, along with his bones and meridians, transformed into a ball of purple-gold flames, burning wildly!

Yu Yuanzhen's still-bleeding dragon eyes suddenly widened, and his body stiffened.

died?

No.

He's not dead?

Yu Yuanzhen sensed the extremely faint life fluctuations within the flames, and his heart pounded wildly.

But this cannot be shown at this time...

Xiao Heng just told me that.

He suddenly looked up and let out a mournful howl that shook the heavens.

"Xiao Heng—!!!"

That cry was piercing and filled with despair.

Who doesn't know that the young master of Blue Lightning, the number one genius in Douluo Continent to date, has fallen!

In the sky.

The Haotian Hammer, which had been poised to completely flatten the area, stopped.

It just hung there in mid-air.

It was only a few feet above Yu Yuanzhen's head.

The strong wind whipped Yu Yuanzhen's hair wildly, but he didn't flinch. He just held onto the ball of fire in his arms tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Tang Wei above.

Tang Wei did not smash it.

His chest heaved violently, and the veins on his arm, which gripped the Haotian Hammer, bulged like twisting little snakes.

He was panting.

The murderous intent in his eyes was rapidly fading.

died.

The boy who terrified him, the monster who could burn away martial spirits, the number one genius in the world.

died.

Everyone can see it clearly.

The physical body is gone, turned to ash.

Can he still live?

They're definitely going to die!

This is the price for destroying Yang Wudi's martial spirit.

A self-destructive tactic similar to mutual destruction.

Tang Wei's gaze swept over the scorched earth below, then glanced at Yang Wudi, who lay limp on the ground like a lump of mud in the distance.

One for one.

The Haotian Sect has lost a future strong offensive single-attribute character, possibly the clan leader.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan lost a once-in-a-millennium genius.

Is it a loss?

deficit.

After all, the Haotian Sect suffered the greatest losses.

But it's still within an acceptable range.

Yu Xiaoheng died, but it was all worth it!

The key question is, should we still swing this hammer now?

Tang Wei glanced to his side out of the corner of his eye.

There, Ning Zhenyuan, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, stood with his hands behind his back.

Ning Zhenyuan's face showed shock and regret, but Tang Wei could sense that this seemingly refined man's aura had quietly locked onto Haotian and his group.

The time for the rings to explode is almost here.

Once this hammer falls...

Is Yu Yuanzhen doomed?

not necessarily.

This old dragon is a powder keg right now.

The pain of losing a child, coupled with that reckless behavior just now.

If Tang Wei really wanted to kill him, Yu Yuanzhen would definitely not hesitate to self-destruct.

The self-destruction of a level 94 titled Douluo.

Even in its prime, Tang Wei had to retreat, let alone in its current state of exhaustion.

Even if Tang Wei survives, he will definitely be severely injured and on the verge of death.

At that time...

The title of the number one sect in the world is likely to change hands immediately.

Would Ning Zhenyuan let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

will not.

If their positions were reversed, Tang Wei felt he would not hold back.

They will surely take advantage of the moment when the Blue Lightning Sect Master self-destructs and the Clear Sky Sect Master is seriously injured to wipe out the top combat forces of the two sects.

In that case, the gap between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Haotian School will be rapidly closed.

The risk is too great.