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

Feng Che stood on the training ground, listening to the discussions of the surrounding students. The usually carefree Feng Che now had a solemn expression.

"Yu Xiaoheng..."

He looked at the wind blade in his hand and gave a bitter smile.

"I originally wanted to compete against you in the Soul Master Competition."

"I didn't expect you to have reached another level."

"Now that you're gone, then the number one of the younger generation..."

Feng Che shook his head and didn't continue.

Because he knew.

Even if Yu Xiaoheng is dead.

This monument also stands there.

From now on, whoever wins the championship or becomes a titled Douluo...

People often say:

"If Yu Xiaoheng were still alive back then, what would the world be like?"

Blazing Fire Academy.

Huo Yan and Huo Ning, brother and sister, sat facing each other in silence.

Huo Ning, the girl who always held her chin high, now had tears in her eyes.

"Brother, that guy... is he really dead?"

Huo Yan sighed and patted his sister's head.

"died."

"But he made the whole world remember the fire of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, which was more domineering than our fire."

This day.

The Douluo Continent is in turmoil.

Everyone remembered that name.

Yu Xiaoheng.

Like a shooting star, it streaked across the sky briefly, yet its dazzling brilliance blinded everyone...

evildoer!

……

News of Yu Xiaoheng's demise naturally reached Wuhun City as well.

The Spirit Hall was shaken.

The cardinals in the Papal Palace looked at each other, staring at the intelligence report in their hands, speechless for a long time.

The kid from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan who had some connections with Her Highness the Holy Maiden, is gone?

Many people are familiar with Yu Xiaoheng.

This is not only because of his extremely special detached martial soul, but also because the Holy Maiden Bibi Dong has mentioned this person many times.

They thought this would be a major rival of the Spirit Hall for the next few decades, or a powerful ally that could be won over by Bibi Dong.

Who would have thought that this would be the way the curtain would fall?

"Pity."

A platinum bishop put down the letter in his hand and sighed.

"The Soul Sect's transformation into a Soul Saint, though achieved with the help of external forces, is a feat worthy of being recorded in history."

This is not just a pity, but also a recognition of the strong.

But soon, a real problem came to the fore.

How do I remember it?

According to the rules of the Spirit Hall, the Douluo Hall only records the life stories of Title Douluos, which is the highest honor hall in the Soul Master world.

Although Yu Xiaoheng's battle record was astonishing, he was ultimately just a Soul Master, not even a Soul King.

If we commemorate it in a grand manner, it will break the rules; if we ignore it, it will make the Spirit Hall seem petty and disregard talented people.

Just as everyone was arguing, a golden light spread from the direction of the Hall of Worship, and a majestic voice echoed in the Papal Palace.

"remember."

Qian Daoliu spoke up.

The high priest's voice revealed no emotion, only a calm that comes with the passage of time.

"This boy may not have the substance of a title, but he possesses the courage of one."

"Let's make an exception this time."

"He will not be enshrined in the main position of the Douluo Hall, but a longevity tablet will be placed in a side hall."

He was bestowed the posthumous title of "Hidden Dragon".

Chapter 274 This child is named Qian Renxue

The decision was final.

He wasn't banned because he wasn't qualified.

However, the name "Hidden Dragon" is extremely subtle.

It acknowledged the sacredness of Yu Xiaoheng's martial soul and also recognized his potential.

If he doesn't die, he will surely become a holy dragon in the future.

The Spirit Hall is extremely efficient.

In less than half an hour, a brand new memorial tablet was erected.

The words "Lan Dian Yu Xiao Heng" are engraved on it, written in gold and silver strokes, exuding a chilling aura.

Many passing deacons and soul masters couldn't help but stop and pay their respects when they passed this memorial tablet.

Inside the offering hall.

Qian Daoliu withdrew his gaze and looked at the huge six-winged angel statue in front of him, but his brows furrowed slightly.

died?

really dead?

What about the previous divine warning?

The angel once sent down a vague divine thought, mentioning that a monstrous being would threaten the continent in the future.

Qian Daoliu had always suspected that it was Yu Xiaoheng, who possessed a mutated dragon soul.

not him?

Who else is even more extraordinary?

Qian Xunji was adamant that he wanted to kill Yu Xiaoheng.

But now, the biggest suspect has turned to ashes.

"Could the prophecy have been wrong?"

Qian Daoliu tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the seat.

"Or is that so-called threat from someone else?"

Just then, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

Calm, but with a deliberate understatement.

A thousand streams looked up.

Pope Qian Xunji, who had been missing for a long time, was carefully helping a woman cross the threshold.

The woman was not a stunning beauty, and her soul power fluctuations were extremely weak; she was merely an ordinary soul master.

Fortunately, they are distant relatives of the Qian family.

But her belly was very big, and she was obviously about to give birth.

The dignified Pope Qian Xunji, at this moment, acted like an ordinary husband, protecting the woman's waist as if afraid she would bump into something.

"Father."

After settling the woman in, Qian Xunji turned around and bowed to Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu glanced at the woman's stomach, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little.

"Thanks for your hard work."

These three words contain so much helplessness.

There is much speculation about where the Pope has been during this time.

Some say he's in seclusion, others say he's carrying out a secret mission.

Even in a major event like the encirclement and killing of Yu Xiaoheng, the Spirit Hall didn't participate at all, let alone Qian Xunji himself.

Logically speaking, Qian Xunji should be one of the people who dislikes Yu Xiaoheng the most.

But he didn't go.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't.

Previously, the God of Angels in the divine realm suddenly sent down his divine thoughts, which were clearer and more urgent than ever before.

The divine enforcers detected a trace of aura that made even the gods tremble.

That aura might be related to the long-fallen Dragon God, or it might be some kind of power, more ancient and terrifying than the Dragon God, being nurtured in this world.

The angel sensed a crisis.