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

The elders rushed into the forest like wolves and tigers. A moment later, a Radiant Steed with a cultivation of about 1,400 years was subdued by several Soul Emperors and respectfully brought before Yu Xiaoheng.

It trembled all over, its golden eyes filled with fear, yet it was suppressed by the powerful soul force and unable to move.

"Congratulations, Young Sect Master, on obtaining your first Soul Ring!"

"This beast has pure blood, which complements the young sect leader's Holy Dragon Martial Soul perfectly!"

Everyone's faces were filled with joy, and they all stepped forward to offer their congratulations.

Having absorbed this spirit ring, the young sect master will become a true spirit master.

Liu Erlong stood not far away, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yu Xiaoheng, filled with excitement and pride.

However, just as Yu Xiaoheng was about to step forward...

A sudden change has occurred!

Without warning, a dark shadow burst out from the bushes behind and to the side, its speed so fast that it created a sharp whistling sound!

This aura was violent and bloodthirsty, far surpassing that 1,400-year-old unicorn steed, reaching a level of over 2,000 years!

This was a lone soul beast. Perhaps it was disturbed by the battle here, or perhaps it sensed the aura of the Holy Dragon Martial Soul, which aroused its ferocity and led to a deadly sneak attack.

"Master, be careful!"

The elders who were closest to the scene were horrified and tried to help, but it was too late!

"How dare you, you brat!"

Yu Yuanzhen flew into a rage, and a terrifying killing intent soared into the sky, causing the entire forest to tremble under his fury.

He was about to strike and grind the ambush-snatching beast into dust.

A calm voice rang out clearly.

"Father, there's no need."

Chapter 39: Physical Body Withstands Two-Thousand-Year-Old Soul Beast! The Ancestral Dragon Steed Appears

The next instant.

The black shadow that shot towards them finally revealed its true form.

It was also a Dawnlight Steed!

It was entirely black, its scales were thicker and more solid than those of its kind, and it even had the beginnings of dragon horns growing on its head. Its golden vertical pupils were full of savagery and madness.

Its aura was far more powerful than that of the 1,400-year-old unicorn steed!

This is a hybrid species with a bloodline that has reverted to its ancestral form! Its dragonification level far surpasses that of its parents!

In a flash, Yu Xiaoheng's mind raced.

The information was incorrect.

He transmigrated here, and although he proceeded cautiously step by step, he was, after all, just an unimportant young master before. The caravan he built was of limited power, and the intelligence he could gather was ultimately incomplete.

He only found out that there was a small clan of Dawnlight Steeds here, but he had no idea that there was an even older cub with a mutated bloodline that was already living independently!

This cub is far superior to the former, whether it is a dragon or a light attribute!

Yu Yuanzhen stopped.

He had absolute confidence in his eldest son's judgment.

Moreover, with his strength as a Title Douluo, even if that beast came to his son's side, he was absolutely confident that he could kill him in an instant.

But others don't know.

"Little Lord!"

"Go back!"

The elders were horrified, and the disciples were in complete chaos, fearing that something might happen to the newly appointed young sect leader.

Liu Erlong's heart leaped into her throat, her pretty face turned pale, and she instinctively wanted to rush forward.

Deep in the dense forest.

Two stunningly beautiful figures stood silently; they were Ah Yin and Rou'er, 100,000-year-old soul beasts who had transformed into human form.

"Rou'er, this child... has he gone mad?" Ah Yin's voice trembled slightly.

Rou'er's beautiful eyes widened as well.

"He doesn't even have a spirit ring, so he can't be considered a true spirit master at all! Facing a dragon-type spirit beast that's over two thousand years old and has such a powerful bloodline, isn't this just suicide?"

They saw it clearly; in their eyes, the boy's choice was no different from suicide.

However, before the two could finish their感慨 (feelings/reflections), they had even finished speaking.

Yu Xiaoheng moved.

"Roar--!"

A high-pitched dragon roar did not come from the soul beast, but rather from Yu Xiaoheng's body!

A dazzling golden light shot up from behind him, and a sacred and majestic golden dragon phantom instantly appeared, its might so great that the surrounding air seemed to freeze!

Immediately afterwards, silver-blue lightning patterns spread and flickered rapidly across his skin as if they were alive.

It crackled and popped!

Facing the sharp claws that rushed towards him with a foul stench, Yu Xiaoheng did not retreat but advanced, clenching his right fist tightly and unleashing a powerful punch with the force of a thunderbolt!

boom--!

Their fists and claws clashed, producing a deep, thunderous roar.

A violent shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them, kicking up clouds of dust.

Yu Xiaoheng's body flew backward several meters, but he rolled upon landing and stood firmly on his feet. Apart from some tears in his sleeves, he was completely unharmed.

On the other side, the once-fierce Dawnlight Steed was also forced back several steps by the immense force. Strands of silver-blue electricity crackled on its black front paws, causing it to let out a painful neigh.

With a single strike, the two sides were evenly matched!

This scene brought all the noise in the room to an abrupt halt.

Everyone was stunned.

How... is this possible?

Young Master doesn't have his first spirit ring yet!

Unbeknownst to them, Yu Xiaoheng's confidence stemmed from his achievement of the fourth realm, Dragon Body Perfection, through tempering his body in the Thunder Pool!

Such a level of body refinement achievement is something that ordinary disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan could only attain after cultivating to the Soul Master or Soul King level forty or fifty! Yu Xiaoheng possesses an enhanced version! The Sacred Dragon Body at its peak!

While this doesn't mean his physique can directly rival that of a Soul King, the sheer strength of his physical body has reached a terrifying level.

Without using his soul skills, an ordinary level 30 Soul Master is no match for him!

Moreover, his Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul is naturally imbued with lightning patterns and has refined the power of thirty-six Jade Marrow Thunder Stones. Even without a Soul Ring, he can still unleash this destructive power!

After a brief silence.

"Young Master is mighty!"

Someone shouted first, and then a thunderous cheer erupted, resounding through the sky!

"Young Master is mighty!"

"May the sect be victorious!"

The disciples' gazes toward Yu Xiaoheng had completely changed, transforming from awe to fervent worship!

The anger in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes quietly dissipated, replaced by a deep sense of satisfaction and pride.

He stroked his beard, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

it is good!

What a fine Yu Xiaoheng!

This move not only demonstrated his combat skills far surpassing his peers, but also solidified his unshakeable position within the sect with absolute dominance!

"This...this guy..."

Rou'er was dumbfounded and speechless.

Ah Yin's delicate body trembled slightly as she murmured to herself, "A boy without any spirit rings, relying solely on his physical body and the power inherent in his martial soul, directly confronts a two-thousand-year-old spirit beast... Is... is he even human?"

They were completely stunned, feeling that this young man, who was called "Young Master," was incredibly fierce.

What happened next was no surprise.

With several elders attacking simultaneously, the Radiant Qilin Steed, whose bloodline had reverted to its ancestral form, didn't even have a chance to resist before being suppressed by powerful soul force and pinned to the ground.

An elder immediately stepped forward, his face beaming with joy, and exclaimed:

"Congratulations, young master! Congratulations, young master!"

"This beast's bloodline is even stronger than the former! It possesses a stronger dragon bloodline, making it a perfect match for your Holy Dragon Martial Soul! You can keep it in captivity and reserve it as your second soul ring when you break through to level 20!"

Everyone was delighted upon hearing this.

Only one person had a face so somber it seemed to drip water.

Yu Xiaogang held his Luo Luo tightly, his fingernails digging deeply into his palms.

The flames of jealousy burned fiercely in his heart.

He knew very well that both the one that was 1,400 years old and the one that was over 2,000 years old contained the bloodline of the dragon race. If he could absorb it, his Luo Luo would definitely be able to evolve into a true dragon!

But now, both of these soul beasts have become Yu Xiaoheng's possession.

He didn't even have the slightest chance.

Why... why does he get all the benefits?!

At this moment, someone realized what was happening and immediately bowed, presenting a jade dagger with both hands, speaking respectfully:

"Young Master, please slay this beast and absorb the first soul ring!"

All eyes were focused on Yu Xiaoheng, and everyone was filled with anticipation.