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

Hu Yancheng felt a blur before his eyes, and a gust of evil wind rushed towards him.

He instinctively wanted to raise his arms to block and activate his fourth soul skill to increase his defense.

But it was too late.

Yu Xiaoheng's fist, carrying a terrifying force of thunder and fire, slammed heavily onto Huyancheng's thick breastplate.

Boom!

The sound was so deep and dull, like a heavy hammer striking a cowhide drum, that it made everyone present's heart skip a beat.

Followed by.

Click, click, click!

The sounds of bones cracking came one after another.

Huyan Cheng's massive body resembled a collapsing wall, staggering backward. With each step he took, the ground was crushed by his heavy footsteps, leaving deep footprints.

He looked down at his chest.

The once-proud keratinous armor was now completely sunken, with charred and cracked marks in the center—horrific scars left by the intertwining of lightning and fire.

The excruciating pain contorted the Soul Emperor's features.

"You bastard..."

Hu Yancheng squeezed out those two words through gritted teeth, his mouth filled with the taste of blood.

But before he could catch his breath, an even more unsettling wave came from ahead.

Yu Xiaoheng did not press his advantage, but stood still, holding up with one hand.

The vortex that was frantically devouring earth elements stopped spinning.

The once pitch-black center of the vortex was now filled with a rich, earthy-yellow light, which was the soul power that had just been forcibly plundered from Huyancheng.

"Here you go."

Yu Xiaoheng said calmly.

The fifth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly.

The yellowish-brown light suddenly expanded, rapidly outlining and condensing behind him.

hold head high--!!

A deep, high-pitched elephant call suddenly rang out in the hall.

Materialize light and shadow.

A colossal phantom, composed entirely of energy, suddenly appeared behind Yu Xiaoheng. Its trunk swung, its tusks were like knives, and it was clad in heavy crystalline armor.

Apart from its pure earth-elemental luster, its shape and imposing presence are exactly the same as Huyan City's martial spirit!

There was an uproar.

"That's... a diamond mammoth?!"

"How could he possess the martial spirit of the Elephant Armor Sect?"

Even Shui Yun'er and Bibi Dong, who were watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but lean forward, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Although it wasn't the first time I'd seen it.

But this nameless fifth soul skill is just too outrageous!

What kind of spirit beast could be born with such a spirit skill?

Absorb the enemy's soul power and replicate the enemy's martial soul on the spot?

Could this be a ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring?

Even the 100,000-year soul ring skills recorded in ancient texts aren't this outrageous!

That's right.

A 100,000-year soul skill, with one soul ring providing two soul skills, how could it possibly compare to the 60,000-year soul ring produced by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, which is equivalent to a 100,000-year soul ring!

It was personally adjusted by the Blue Lightning Ancestor, who had walked the Dragon God Path, a god-king level inheritance!

What kind of soul skill is this?!

Huyancheng's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

The young man in front of him was not only suppressing him in strength, but also humiliating the entire Elephant Armor Sect!

"go."

Yu Xiaoheng flicked his fingers lightly.

The enormous elemental mammoth behind them raised its front hooves and stomped down with tremendous force.

It didn't step onto the ground, but crashed directly into Huyancheng, who hadn't even regained his footing yet.

"It's a fake, break it!"

Hu Yancheng roared, forcefully gathering the remaining soul power within his body. He refused to believe that his natal martial soul, honed over decades, would lose to a mere imposter conjured at will.

Ignoring the excruciating pain of his broken sternum, he crossed his arms, his two real ivory tusks gleaming with a blinding white light, and charged headlong into the elemental mammoth.

Boom!

The two giant beasts collided violently in mid-air.

Although that elemental mammoth was just an energy body, its density was frighteningly high under the compression of Yu Xiaoheng's terrifying mental and soul power.

Furthermore, Huyan City had already been severely injured by the previous "Dragon Flame Thunder," and with the balance of power shifting, the outcome was immediately clear.

Click!

One of Huyan City's proudest ivory tusks broke off during the impact, and half of the tusk spun out and embedded itself in the wall in the distance.

Chapter 324 A Return of the Favor

Yu Xiaoheng gave Huyancheng no chance to catch his breath.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded, and he shot out like a cannonball.

The elemental mammoth phantom floating behind him did not disappear. Instead, as he charged forward, it strangely collapsed downward, like a thick suit of armor, directly attaching itself to his body.

This is a high-level application of the fifth soul skill, "Elemental Absorption".

It not only creates phantoms, but also directly armes itself with the plundered energy.

But this is not enough.

The golden-blue flames on Yu Xiaoheng's body surged once again.

First Soul Skill: Dragon God Possession.

Two completely different forces converged within him.

The inner layer is made of resplendent purple-gold dragon scales, while the outer layer is made of thick and solid earth element crystal armor.

The dragon's roar and the elephant's bellow overlapped, creating a deafening sound.

This is a dual beast spirit possession form that only exists in theory!

Even Bibi Dong, who possesses twin martial souls, will not be able to achieve dual possession in the future!

Hu Yancheng had just recovered from the excruciating pain of his broken tooth when his vision was filled by a huge fist.

The fist was crackling with lightning, covered in rock, and possessed a terrifying, destructive power.

"boom!"

A muffled thud, like a heavy hammer smashing a watermelon.

Hu Yancheng was slammed into the ground, and the hard granite floor of the hall instantly cracked in a spiderweb pattern, sending countless pieces of stone flying.

"what--!!"

The Soul Emperor let out a shrill scream.

He felt that his sternum wasn't broken, but shattered into powder.

Yu Xiaoheng rode on his back, his eyes behind the mask showing no emotion. He raised his fist and brought it down again.

boom!

The left scapula was shattered.

boom!

The right arm bone is broken.

The sickening sound of bones cracking echoed clearly throughout the entire venue.

This is not a battle of souls between soul masters at all.

This was a one-sided massacre.

Every punch was accompanied by a splatter of blood and flesh.

Hu Yancheng's body, which had been inflated due to the possession of his martial spirit, was now being torn apart by these heavy punches, and blood stained his once-proud diamond-like keratin layer.

"Hold... stop..."

Blood and foam gushed from Huyan Cheng's mouth, and fear finally showed in his eyes.

He was a Soul Emperor with unparalleled defense, and he never imagined that one day he would be beaten like a punching bag and rubbed into the ground.

"You can't kill me... I am the Elephant Armor Sect..."

boom!

His response was a thunderous punch that smashed his mouth open, forcing him to swallow the rest of his words.

The surrounding Soul Masters felt their scalps tingle.

That's too brutal.

"If the fighting continues, Huyan City will probably be destroyed."

"The Elephant Armor Sect is, after all, one of the four lower sects, and it is said that the Elephant Armor Sect has a marriage alliance with the Haotian Sect. If they really kill Huyancheng here..."