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

'I will protect this home for you. I will prove that even without your unparalleled talent, I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a waste!'

'I will do better than you!'

Snapped!

The pen in my hand finally broke in two.

Ink splattered all over my hand, black and looking like blood.

Yu Xiaogang casually tossed aside the broken pen and grabbed a new battle report.

His brows furrowed instantly.

awful.

It's too awful.

The stench of blood permeating the words almost suffocated him.

With various forces joining forces to crush them, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is like a tiger surrounded by wolves, already covered in wounds.

What drove him to despair the most was that news—

Yu Yuanzhen, the father and pillar of the sect, was attacked by two titled Douluo.

Two Title Douluo!

That's an incredibly terrifying fighting force.

My father was seriously injured and forced to retreat to the mountain gate. His fate is still unknown, and we have lost all contact with him.

Without this pillar of strength, the outer guards were like lambs to the slaughter.

shrink?

Where should it contract?

Once you leave the mountain gate, it's a dead end.

The names listed in the battle reports were shocking.

Yushan, killed in action, his body never returned.

Liu Erlong was seriously injured and fell into a coma while covering the retreat of her clansmen, and has not woken up since.

Yu Hu, Qin Wei of Yu Xiaoheng, is also gone.

Even more ironic is Yu Lin.

The jade spirit who had been crippled before suddenly went mad on the night she learned of her family's tragic fate. She cried out something as she rushed out of her room and fell off a cliff to her death.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is now in a precarious state.

The slightest mistake could result in utter destruction.

"Report—"

A hurried announcement came from outside the door.

A disciple covered in blood stumbled in and knelt down.

"Second Young Master!"

"The Spirit Hall people have arrived."

"They say the finals are about to begin, please... please have the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan take their seats to watch the match."

Chapter 392 Nameless, Won't Back Down

Yu Xiaogang raised his head.

Watching the game?

At times like this, it's blatant humiliation!

Lan Dian watched his sect being trampled on, yet he still wanted to applaud his enemy?

After all, everyone knew that the Haotian Sect was almost certain to win.

"Don't go!"

Yu Xiaogang instinctively wanted to refuse.

"and many more."

He suddenly took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging anger in his chest.

We can't not go.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is one of the three upper clans.

As long as the sect's banner remains standing, this last shred of dignity must be maintained.

If they don't even dare to show up in the finals, then they're really telling the whole world that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is scared and doomed.

"I go."

Yu Xiaogang stood up, ignoring the ink stains on his hands, and casually grabbed an outer robe and draped it over his shoulders.

"Wan'er, help me change my clothes."

……

In front of the Papal Palace.

The huge arena was already completely surrounded by people.

This place gathers the most outstanding Soul Masters and the most enthusiastic audiences from across the continent.

But at this moment, the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

All eyes were not on the team that was already standing on one side of the ring.

Haotian Team.

Tang Hao, dressed in black and wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, stood there like a demon god.

The team members behind him were all fierce and full of fighting spirit.

In previous years, this would have been the focus of cheers from the entire audience.

But today, nobody's watching them.

Tens of thousands of eyes were fixed on the other side of the arena, on the empty entrance.

That's the direction the nameless team is heading.

Time passed by, second by second.

There was still no movement there.

"Why haven't they arrived yet?"

"Could it be that he's scared?"

"Bullshit! How could Wuming be afraid? He's the kind of person who dares to make the Haotian Sect kneel down!"

"That's right, geniuses all have pride. Even if they lose, they will die on the stage and would never be deserters!"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Despite the rampant rumors and uncertainty among many people.

But they have an almost blind obsession with it.

Even if one harbors hostility towards the nameless, it's the same.

That's how strong people are!

indomitable!

Nameless will surely come.

How could such a brilliant and talented person, such an arrogant and eccentric individual, be absent at this moment that everyone is watching?

Tang Hao gripped the Haotian Hammer tightly, his gaze fixed on the entrance with a gloomy expression.

come on.

nameless.

The sun rose higher and higher.

The square in front of the Papal Palace was sweltering.

The heatwave came not only from the blazing sun overhead, but also from the restless hearts of tens of thousands of spectators.

On the seats of the Haotian Sect.

Tang Wei sat upright in the head seat, his fingers tapping idly on the armrest.

His expression was calm, revealing neither joy nor anger.

In his view, Wuming would definitely come.

That madman dared to make the Haotian Sect kneel before the Pope's Palace, and he was also a genius who became famous at a young age.

This kind of person values ​​face more than life itself.

"He's stalling for time."

Beside Tang Wei, an elder of the Haotian Sect lowered his voice and said:

"Yesterday's intelligence indicated that his soul power was stuck at level 58. He probably wanted to use the last moment to adjust his state, or... he wanted us to waste our time waiting."

Tang Wei nodded slightly.

"A trivial skill."

"In the face of absolute power, fluctuations in mentality are meaningless. Hao'er is a Soul Saint, and with the Seven Treasures' assistance, even if Wuming came, he would only be doomed."

"However, it won't hurt to let him live a few more quarters of an hour. It will be a good opportunity for the whole world to see the consequences of provoking the Haotian Sect."

On the other side.

The area of ​​the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.