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

The branches underfoot didn't even make a sound.

Let's go.

Once we leave this place and focus on cultivation, we can slowly discuss how to take revenge on the Haotian Sect in the future.

however.

The instant he turned around.

Several images suddenly popped into my mind without warning.

The main hall for awakening martial spirits.

A girl named Bibi Dong stubbornly stood in front of him, glaring angrily at the tribesmen.

"Brother Xiao Heng will definitely be able to have full innate soul power!"

They almost met again in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Yu Xiaoheng discovered that the rough little flower she had casually woven was treasured by her and she always wore it close to her body.

Yu Xiaoheng stopped in his tracks.

In the past, he would have ruthlessly extinguished these thoughts.

so what?

One's own core interests come first.

All tenderness is but a fragile bubble in the face of absolute power.

but……

Yu Xiaoheng looked down at his palm.

For him, the time it took for this body to be resurrected was but a fleeting moment.

Memories do not fade with the passage of time; on the contrary, they become exceptionally clear because of the boundary between life and death.

Just a while ago.

He had just acted against his reason and saved the Shui sisters.

Now, are we going to watch the woman who once loved him so much die under a hail of blows?

Bibi Dong's affection for him was unwavering.

It was even more unforgettable because of his "death".

Yu Xiaoheng closed his eyes.

He let out a deep sigh.

That's it.

Now that you know your true feelings, there's no need to make things difficult for yourself.

The ancestor still had one more chance to act, and he had just acquired his fifth spirit ring...

The ability is not bad!

He was merely a Soul Saint; if it weren't for the fear of stronger individuals who could provide support at any time, he would have nothing to fear.

Why bother...?

Why should I compromise myself?

Yu Xiaoheng turned around again, his gaze clearing once more.

But he won't act rashly.

Saving lives is not sending people to their deaths.

To take Bibi Dong away while being surrounded and attacked by four Soul Saints, they also needed to retreat quickly to avoid being held back.

We must find a good opportunity.

Yu Xiaoheng's figure disappeared in a flash.

……

In the mountain valley.

The battle is nearing its end.

"boom--!!"

The Haotian Hammer fell once more.

The phantom of the Soul-Devouring Spider King behind Bibi Dong let out a mournful cry and shattered.

She was thrown back by the force of the impact and crashed heavily to the ground, her purple clothes stained with blood, and her face ashen white.

"Sister Dong'er!"

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi rushed forward, using their meager soul power to try and shield Bibi Dong from the aftershocks.

High up.

Tang San looked down from his high vantage point, activating his Purple Demon Eye.

Spirit Hall, Holy Maiden?

Bibi Dong, the legendary woman with extraordinary talent who was regarded as a daughter by the Pope.

Tang San's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Since we've already met, we can't let it stay.

The Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect are already rivals in the future, not to mention this girl has such terrifying talent. If she is allowed to grow up, she will definitely be a great threat.

Weeds and roots.

This is the ironclad rule of the Tang Sect's Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record.

"I never expected it to be such a big fish."

Tang San spoke coldly, raising his hand to make a downward cutting gesture.

"kill."

below.

The Soul Saint wielding the Clear Sky Hammer grinned maliciously and strode forward.

At this point, Bibi Dong was at her last gasp.

He didn't even need to use his Martial Soul True Body anymore; the suppression of his Soul Saint-level Soul Power alone was enough to crush these three women.

"Little girl, blame your bad luck."

"We've met them."

"In your next life, may you be reborn into a better family and never associate with these evil demons and heretics again."

Although the Clear Sky Hammer in the Soul Saint's hand had shrunk in size, the black arcs of electricity flowing on it still exuded a sense of oppression.

He raised the iron hammer high and aimed it at Bibi Dong's head.

"ended."

The shadow of death loomed over the land.

Bibi Dong lay on the ground, her hair disheveled, blood constantly spilling from the corner of her mouth.

She didn't look at the Soul Saint who was about to take her life.

She didn't even look at Tang San, who was high above her and pronounced her death sentence.

Her gaze was somewhat unfocused.

Passing through crowds and through forests, it seemed to be looking towards some distant, ethereal place.

"Is this... the ending?"

Bibi Dong muttered to herself.

Then.

She smiled.

The laughter was shrill and manic.

She suddenly raised her head, and her eyes, which had been dimmed by her serious injuries, were now burning with a heart-stopping flame.

That wasn't the will to survive.

It was pure hatred, a madness woven from love.

"Bad luck?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Bibi Dong pushed away the Shui sisters who were trying to protect her and stood up unsteadily.

Despite his trembling body, his bones groaned with every movement.

But her back was ramrod straight.

Just like that young man back then, facing the coercion of all the sects in the world alone, his broken body turned into flames.

Bibi Dong never thought that she, who inherited the power of the Rakshasa God, could become a god, because she knew that the moment she chose to avenge Yu Xiaoheng, she would most likely die.

She had already planned how she would die.

Just like Yu Xiaoheng back then, although Bibi Dong didn't witness it with her own eyes, she knew that it must have been with a death wish, unyielding and unyielding!

Chapter 304 Brother Xiao Heng

In the devastated mountain valley, the air was filled with the stench of blood and the acrid smell of scorched earth.

Bibi Dong's back was ramrod straight.

Even though she was already at her last gasp.

In her mind, Yu Xiaoheng had run back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan with all his might, and died of exhaustion in front of everyone.