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

You've finally gotten what you deserve!

nameless!

really.

He dared not move.

This is Wuhun City, a place with strict rules. Although Wuming is arrogant, he's not stupid.

“The more suppressed you are, the stronger the rebound will be.” Tang San tapped his fingers lightly on the windowsill. “It seems that Father won’t have to put in too much effort this time. This nameless man’s mentality has already begun to become unbalanced. As long as he swallows this anger, his invincible heart will be tarnished.”

Tang San was very satisfied with the result.

Because of Yu Xiaoheng's incident, he understood a principle: even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

Wuming is no match for Hao Ge, but the worse the opponent's mentality, the better!

on the street.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoheng still didn't react, the prince grew bolder. He took a step forward, getting to within two meters of Yu Xiaoheng.

"Kid, this isn't over yet."

The prince lowered his voice, speaking in a hushed tone that only a few could hear, and said fiercely, "You frightened me just now. Kneel down and kowtow three times to me, and this matter will be over. Otherwise..."

His gaze turned to Rou'er with a sinister look, lingering on her beautiful face, and he licked his lips.

"Otherwise, after this competition ends, I'll have someone take good 'care' of this bitch next to you. She's got such delicate skin, she should be able to last two or three days in my dungeon, right? Then..."

boom!

The prince hadn't finished speaking.

Yu Xiaoheng's previously calm expression changed.

Yu Xiaoheng suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers forming a claw, and a purple-gold light burst forth from his palm.

That wasn't the light of a soul skill, but a terrifying, devouring power.

The fifth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

The moment the black spirit ring flashed, a terrifying suction force was created out of thin air.

"you……"

The prince only managed to utter one word.

next second.

Yu Xiaoheng's hand had already gripped the prince's head.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed through the street.

Chapter 383 Rou'er: Could it be that he did it for me?

The prince's head twisted instantly in Yu Xiaoheng's palm like a ripe watermelon. Then, the purplish-black vortex erupted, and the prince's body visibly shriveled and collapsed before everyone's eyes.

Fifth Soul Skill: Elemental Absorption!

But this is not just about elements.

Under Yu Xiaoheng's control, this power transformed into the most greedy gluttonous beast, devouring the prince's soul power and essence of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye!

To outsiders, it appeared as if Yu Xiaoheng had struck in a fit of rage, obliterating the prince with a single blow, leaving no trace of his body.

Only Yu Xiaoheng himself knows.

A warm, pure energy surged into his body through his arm, quickly filling the small gaps left by the previous body tempering.

Cool.

Yu Xiaoheng shook his hands, as if shaking off dust.

Only a few fragments of gorgeous clothes and the iron tube-shaped hidden weapon remained, lying forlornly on the ground.

Silence reigned along the street.

He killed... a prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire?

In Wuhun City?

In the street?

Even Rou'er was stunned.

Although she didn't understand the intricacies of the human world, she knew what it meant to kill an imperial prince on the Spirit Hall's territory.

This is like tearing a hole in the sky!

“Nameless, you…” Rou’er’s voice trembled.

Rou'er stood frozen in place, watching the man in front of her slowly withdraw his hand.

She always claimed to possess extraordinary wisdom.

But Rou'er remembered that Yu Xiaoheng was someone she had certified as intelligent and brave, and meticulous in his actions. How could he be so unwise today?

"nameless……"

Rou'er grabbed Yu Xiaoheng's sleeve.

Yu Xiaoheng sensed the panic of the person beside him.

He grabbed Rou'er's cold wrist with his other hand and pulled her behind him, while raising his other hand to stop her from moving forward.

"Don't move."

Yu Xiaoheng's voice was flat.

Rou'er panicked: "How could you kill him? He's a prince! It's not worth risking your life for me. Run before the Spirit Hall people arrive..."

Yu Xiaoheng did not turn around.

He didn't hear Rou'er spouting nonsense about how it wasn't worth it for him.

"He's gone too far."

Yu Xiaoheng shook his hand: "If I don't fight back today, he'll cause trouble again tomorrow. Since we've already made an enemy of each other, he's going to die sooner or later anyway, so I might as well send him on his way now."

That's a firm statement.

But it's not really convincing.

Anyone can tell that this reason is incredibly weak. If you really want to avoid trouble, there are a million ways to solve it; why choose the most desperate path?

It was clearly because of the little bit of anger Rou'er suffered.

Rou'er looked at his profile and her heart skipped a beat.

This person is stubborn.

He was clearly trying to stand up for himself, but he refused to admit it, insisting that it was to prevent future troubles.

A warm feeling welled up in her heart, and Rou'er's eyes reddened even more.

It turns out, he was really good to me.

Yu Xiaoheng keenly sensed this and sneered inwardly.

It became.

In the distance. Tall buildings.

Tang San suddenly stood up.

What a ruthless means.

“Nameless…” A hint of fear flashed in Tang San’s eyes, followed by anticipation.

We've made a huge mistake.

This is Wuhun City, not some desolate wilderness. Killing the Heaven Dou Prince would be a huge blow even to a Title Douluo, let alone some unknown kid.

"It seems I don't need to lift a finger."

Tang San's lips curled up.

On the other side of the street.

The few surviving members of the Heavenly Dou royal family only realized what had happened at this moment.

"His Highness the Prince... His Highness is gone?!"

"Murder! Murder!"

The attendants screamed in terror and scrambled backward, looking at Yu Xiaoheng as if he were a demon.

Yu Xiaoheng stood still, without moving.

He knew he couldn't act again. Killing the ringleader could be excused as a fit of rage, but if he slaughtered the henchmen as well, the trouble could be much greater.

Moreover, his progress in body refinement is currently very slow. He can only absorb the soul power of a Soul King to his limit. After all, the competition is not long and Yu Xiaoheng's training time is very short.

for a long time.

The clanging of armor rang out.

Led by the cardinal, dozens of paladins in silver armor, armed with spears, surrounded the street.

A pool of blood on the ground was the last trace left by Prince Tiandou.

Rou'er's face turned deathly pale.

"nameless!"

Rou'er gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and stood in front of Yu Xiaoheng.

She opened her arms, and although her voice trembled with fear, she still managed to shout:

"I killed him! It has nothing to do with him! This fat guy tried to attack me, I was in self-defense!"

The words had just left his mouth.

Rou'er's heart skipped a beat.