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

That's a brilliant tactic.

Haotian Sect, Tang Wei.

Yu Xiaoheng's original plan was to use his fifth soul skill to devour the elites of the four major families on the stage during this quarter-final match. Even if he only absorbed a portion of them, it would be enough to loosen his soul power, which was stuck at level 58, and even allow him to directly break through to level 59.

That was the "nourishment" he prepared to fight against Tang Hao.

But now, the "nutrients" have run away.

In order to prevent him from eating, the Haotian Sect would rather embarrass its affiliated sects by forfeiting the competition.

This was clearly Tang Wei's order.

They saw through the "Nameless's" ability to grow stronger through combat.

This preserved their own strength while eliminating any possibility of Yu Xiaoheng breaking through in the heat of battle.

This is an open conspiracy.

The goal is to force him to face Tang Hao in his current state, at his peak, and perhaps even with more trump cards up his sleeve.

"Oh."

Yu Xiaoheng released his grip, letting the scrap of paper fall to the ground.

"Captain Unknown, you've advanced directly. Congratulations," the Cardinal said politely.

Chapter 376 Quarterfinals: Haotian vs. Lan Dian

The notice fluttered down onto the stone floor.

Yu Xiaoheng stood there, a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

Tang Wei actually didn't even care about saving face.

To guard against him and to cut off any possibility of him breaking through by devouring others in the heat of battle, the mighty Haotian Sect actually forced its four affiliated families to forfeit their rights in public.

“Captain Unknown, do you have any other requests?” the cardinal asked, looking at him.

Yu Xiaoheng composed himself.

His face looked pale.

His challenge against the combination of Tang Hao and Qi Bao was already difficult. Although Yu Xiaoheng had the identity of a divine envoy, he suspected that the Spirit Hall and Qian Yuhan were looking for him, the successor of the Dragon God, and...

Yu Xiaoheng had his doubts. The mere fact that he was a descendant of the Dragon God might not have caused such a commotion. Perhaps he also had to consider the fact that he was burdened with the power of divine retribution.

When Yu Xiaoheng encountered Qian Yuhan before, it was completely unexpected. He felt that it might be because it was just a divine sense that descended, and the other party did not realize his true nature.

If I were to reveal the power of divine retribution, my own martial soul, and Yu Xiaoheng's identity during the finals, this god, with his intelligence network connected to the Spirit Hall, would likely personally take action to eliminate me.

In this situation, Yu Xiaoheng could only do his best to break through to level 60 by devouring the body-refining method that was not yet fully conceived in the third layer, or even try to get the Spirit Hall experts to capture a spirit beast for him with the help of the divine envoy's token, so as to obtain the sixth ring and have a chance to defeat Tang Hao.

He doesn't even have the chance to devour anything now; he'll probably be stuck at level 58.

Yu Xiaoheng managed to utter only one sentence after a long time.

"No, you can leave now."

The cardinal turned and left the rest area.

Yu Xiaoheng did not stay where he was, but walked towards the players' viewing area.

Just then, a loud announcement came from the soul-guided loudspeaker hanging above the main arena.

"Eight-to-Four Round, Match 2!"

"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Team vs. Haotian Team!"

A deafening roar of cheers erupted throughout the entire arena, the sound waves sweeping across all the stands.

Yu Xiaoheng walked to the railing of the viewing platform and looked down at the huge circular arena.

The two teams ascended the steps from opposite sides of the arena.

On the left, the Blue Lightning team.

They were all dressed in matching blue outfits. Even before they released their martial spirits, golden and blue lightning could be faintly seen crackling around them.

Yu Xiaoheng knew them.

These were all elites from the previous generations of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Once upon a time, Yu Xiaoheng was the number one person on the Twin Stars, and all of these people followed behind him, shouting that they were following their young master.

Now, the Soul Emperors of Blue Lightning, along with their leading Soul Saint, are about to face Tang Hao.

On the right, the Haotian team.

They wore matching black robes. Their steps were steady, each footstep making a dull thud.

Tang Hao walked at the very front of the group.

However, Yu Xiaoheng's gaze bypassed Tang Hao and locked onto the person at the very back of the Haotian Formation.

The person was dressed in completely different attire. He wore a snow-white brocade robe, with pagoda patterns embroidered in gold thread on the cuffs.

People from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Both sides, get ready!" The referee hovered in mid-air, raising his right hand.

"Roar--"

The roar of a dragon tore through the entire arena.

The entire Blue Lightning team simultaneously unleashed their martial spirits. Blue lightning shot into the sky, dense scales covered their arms, dragon claws extended, and the pressure of top-tier beast martial spirits instantly swept across the arena.

Tang Hao didn't say anything more.

"open."

A burst of black light erupted.

The heavy Haotian Hammer appeared simultaneously in the hands of the Haotian Team members. Its immense weight caused the arena floor tiles to crack under the strain.

"The match begins!" The referee swung his hand and struck down.

The Blue Lightning team launched the first attack. Thunder roared, and several figures transformed into blue lightning bolts, charging straight towards Haotian's camp.

At the same time, the white-robed youth at the rear of the Haotian team raised his right hand.

A dazzling array of colorful lights illuminated his palm.

A crystal-clear pagoda emerged from the water.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

Seven layers of glazed glass.

Immediately afterwards, light shone from beneath the young man's feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black.

All six spirit rings rose from the ground, rhythmically moving up and down.

Yu Xiaoheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Soul Emperor.

In order to support Tang Wei, Ning Zhenyuan actually put a Soul Emperor-level direct descendant of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School into the Haotian Team.

"Seven treasures transform into crystal!" The white-robed youth's voice echoed throughout the entire venue.

"First: Strength!"

"Secondly: Speed!"

"Thirdly: The Soul!"

Dozens of dazzling colored lights shot out from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, landing precisely on each member of the Haotian Battle Team in front of them.

Tang Hao caught the colorful light.

The black Haotian Hammer in his hand instantly expanded by a large circle, and the dark gold patterns burst forth with a dazzling luster.

The Blue Lightning team's forward has arrived.

A blue dragon claw crackling with thick lightning slashed down.

Tang Hao neither dodged nor avoided, but gripped the hammer handle with both hands and swung the Haotian Hammer from bottom to top.

boom!

The hammerhead and the dragon claw clashed head-on.

Purely physical collision.

The blue lightning instantly dissipated. The Blue Lightning team's vanguard was sent flying by the brute force, his feet carving two long, deep furrows into the stone slab.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda at the Soul Emperor level provides an astonishingly high percentage boost.

Strength, speed, and soul power have all been greatly enhanced.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus and the Clear Sky Hammer were originally top-tier martial souls of the same level, but with this top-tier support, the balance was instantly torn apart.

Gravel flew everywhere.

The Blue Lightning team's forward fell to the ground, coughing up blood. A piece of the dragon scale on his chest was shattered, and his right arm hung limply at his sides.

As soon as they clashed, Blue Lightning suffered a huge loss.

In the clash of top-tier forces, Tang Hao, empowered by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, possessed power that defied all reason.

The leader, Blue Lightning Soul Saint, had bloodshot eyes.

He looked at the arrogant Tang Hao opposite him and let out a roar.

"The Blue Lightning Sect has no cowards!"

"Everyone, follow me! Let's avenge Young Master Xiao Heng!"

The remaining Soul Emperors responded simultaneously.

Blue lightning shot straight up to the dome, and dense dragon scales covered half of their bodies, filling the air with deafening thunder.

Seven figures transformed into lightning, simultaneously attacking Tang Hao from seven directions.

Yu Xiaoheng looked down from the stands.