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

He heard Yu Xiaogang's roar.

These two people, who are usually absolute adversaries and can't stand each other, have now reached a strange and complete consensus on their ideas.

Yu Xiaoheng must die.

Tang Hao's hands, gripping the Clear Sky Hammer, trembled uncontrollably.

Blood from the split tiger's mouth dripped down the hammer handle and onto the ground.

He was devastated.

Just minutes ago, he was the spirited youngest Soul Saint in Douluo Continent, swallowing the immortal herb, thinking he could deliver the final blow.

But reality slapped him hard in the face.

Looking at Yu Xiaoheng's face without a mask, and at the purple-gold dragon circling in mid-air, the deep-seated fear in Tang Hao's mind erupted like a flood bursting its banks.

Back then, because of his attempt to seize the second spirit ring, his performance was completely overshadowed by Yu Xiaoheng.

Yu Xiaoheng directly shattered his Dao heart.

After returning to his sect, Tang Hao was practically crippled, lacking even the courage to wield a hammer.

He was only able to catch his breath thanks to Tang San's exemplary guidance.

Tang Hao harbored a persistent shadow in his heart—he felt he could never defeat Yu Xiaoheng in his lifetime. Given time, once Yu Xiaoheng grew stronger, he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying his shoes.

It was precisely because of this extreme fear that Tang Hao was able to truly resolve his inner conflict after the Haotian Sect joined forces with various major powers to eliminate Yu Xiaoheng.

Yu Xiaoheng is dead.

Dead people don't grow.

As long as Yu Xiaoheng dies, Tang Hao will still be the unparalleled Haotian Twin Star, the strongest genius of his generation.

But now?

He came back to life!

Not only did it survive, but it also managed to bring itself back to life in its strongest state, thanks to a full-force attack enhanced by its own seven-colored light and the immortal herb!

This time, it was a complete and utter crushing defeat!

Tang Hao has gone mad.

The fear in his eyes was gradually replaced by a frenzied killing intent.

If Tang Hao can't smash Yu Xiaoheng into mincemeat here today, he will never be able to make any breakthroughs in his life.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Tang Hao threw his head back and let out a deafening roar.

His seven spirit rings lit up instantly, their light extremely dazzling.

Then the spirit rings started to pulsate, as if they were about to shatter.

Without any hesitation, Tang Hao activated his deepest and most terrifying trump card.

Ring explosion!

Chapter 411 Tang Wei Makes His Move, Vowing to Kill Yu Xiaoheng

This is the desperate method of the Great Sumeru Hammer, the highest secret technique of the Haotian Sect.

The black ten-thousand-year soul ring surrounding Tang Hao suddenly contracted inward, then erupted with destructive and violent energy.

boom!

The moment the spirit ring shattered, the incomparably violent spirit power was like thousands of steel blades, slicing wildly through Tang Hao's meridians.

Tang Hao's current level is too low.

The Soul Saint's physique was simply insufficient to perfectly withstand the terrifying backlash from the exploding ring.

The muscles in his arm were torn open, and blood gushed out. The intense pain made his face look ferocious and terrifying.

This forced detonation of the ring beyond its normal range could very likely cause permanent and irreversible damage to his body.

It could even damage his very essence, causing his cultivation to stagnate for life.

Tang Hao's mind flashed with Tang San's face.

The mistress is very skilled at pharmacological adjustments. She has created many miraculous herbs and formulas.

If I'm ruined after my circumcision, can my mistress help me recover? Can she relieve these aftereffects?

Tang Hao didn't know.

He wasn't sure if Tang San's pharmacology could actually defy fate.

But he couldn't care less about that anymore!

Even if he becomes a cripple afterward, he must eliminate Yu Xiaoheng on this stage!

"Die!"

The immense power gained from the exploding rings was poured into the Haotian Hammer, causing the hammer, originally the size of a house, to expand again, and the golden-red lightning that swirled around its surface turned into a dazzling dark red.

In the VIP section.

Ning Zhenyuan, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, looked at Tang Hao, who had gone mad on the arena, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

Ning Zhenyuan looked at Tang Hao, who had gone mad on the stage, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

"Let's do it!"

Ning Zhenyuan's voice was imbued with powerful soul energy.

The edge of the stadium.

Upon hearing Ning Zhenyuan's words, the Soul Emperor leading the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School immediately reacted.

As a support-type Soul Master, he was acutely aware of the current situation. Yu Xiaoheng was not dead; in fact, he was stronger than before. If Yu Xiaoheng were to win the match and leave alive, none of the sects that had participated in the siege back then would escape unscathed.

The Soul Emperor suddenly bit his tongue and quickly formed hand seals.

A skull radiating a scarlet, blood-red light emerged from between his brows. This was no ordinary soul bone, but a secret treasure specifically designed to unlock one's full potential.

"Seven treasures transform into crystal!"

The Soul Emperor roared.

He directly burned his own life force.

His once jet-black hair turned gray at a visible speed, his cheeks rapidly sunken, and his skin lost its luster. But the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand erupted with an unprecedentedly dazzling light. It wasn't the usual seven-colored halo, but rather an extremely violent blood red.

Tang Hao was forcibly detonating his rings, his body already on the verge of collapse. Under the infusion of this relentless surge of life force, a large cloud of blood mist suddenly spurted from his body. But he withstood it. The violent power pushed the dark red lightning on his body to an extremely terrifying height.

The surrounding air exploded continuously under the tearing force of the high temperature and lightning.

But even so.

In fact, these younger generations don't need to risk their lives at all.

Because there are people who are faster and more ruthless than them.

In the VIP section.

A burly figure suddenly stood up.

Tang Wei, the sect leader of Haotian Sect.

Tang Wei's mind was also buzzing at this moment. He stared at the young man in the center of the arena, who was shirtless and surrounded by a purple-gold dragon, his eyes twitching violently.

That's Yu Xiaoheng.

Tang Wei was absolutely certain.

But back then, the major sects joined forces to drive Yu Xiaoheng into a desperate situation, and in the end, the top experts personally reduced him to ashes. Not even a trace of flesh or blood was left. How could a person who was completely dead be standing here unharmed? And even his martial spirit had evolved to such a terrifying level.

Purple fire, and an even more powerful dragon.

This matter was completely beyond Tang Wei's comprehension and common sense.

But he didn't care about any of that.

Tang Wei was an extremely decisive man. He ruled the number one sect in the world precisely because of his swift and efficient actions. He didn't care whether this was an illusion or not, nor whether Yu Xiaoheng had been resurrected. Even if everything happening now was just an absurd dream, he was determined to kill Yu Xiaoheng again within this dream.

It's that simple.

Yu Xiaoheng must not be allowed to live!

Tang Wei didn't say a word more.

He stomped his right foot hard on the floor.

The entire VIP section of the stands collapsed with a deafening roar. Tang Wei used the recoil to leap into the air. An extremely terrifying pressure instantly swept across the entire stadium.

Nine spirit rings rose up from beneath his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, five black.

The true strength of the Haotian Sect Master, a Title Douluo, was unleashed without reservation at this moment.

A massive black hammer, several times larger than the one in Tang Hao's hand, appeared in Tang Wei's hands.

There was no lightning on the hammer, only pure, oppressive power.

Representatives from various factions all changed color.

No one expected that the dignified sect master of Haotian Sect would disregard his status and personally take action against a junior on the arena of the competition!

Tang Wei swung his enormous Haotian Hammer in mid-air.

He didn't care whether it would affect others. His killing intent was already locked on Yu Xiaoheng. As long as this biggest threat could be eliminated, destroying half of the Soul Arena wouldn't matter.

"die!"

Tang Wei roared out.

The sound was as loud as a bell, causing the glass of the surrounding stands to shatter.

A massive black Haotian Hammer descended from the sky. The terrifying force of the wind whipped up the stone slabs on the arena, turning them into dust that filled the air.

On the other side, in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan's preparation area.