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

Tang Wei quickly devised a vicious plan in his mind: Go to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect to capture people? Tie up the people of the Blue Lightning Sect and publicly execute them in the square outside Tiandou City, so as to force Yu Xiaoheng to show up?

The idea had barely surfaced when Tang Wei rejected it himself.

too difficult.

This kid's fighting style is rational and cold-blooded.

If he's determined to retreat into the deep mountains and forests, or hide in the very heart of the Star Dou Great Forest, news from the outside world simply won't reach his ears. Once this kid emerges from the mountains in ten or eight years with the cultivation of a Title Douluo, that will be the countdown to the annihilation of the Clear Sky Sect!

Thinking of this, Tang Wei's back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

Ning Zhenyuan was also sighing.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has always valued investing in geniuses, but if they don't eliminate a monster like Yu Xiaoheng, who is so powerful that he disrupts the balance, the future continental landscape will no longer have a place for the three major sects.

Unlike them.

Although the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect were pressed to the ground by the oppressive force, their eyes blazed with intense joy.

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi supported each other, still bearing the injuries from the impact of the Haotian Hammer. However, seeing that Yu Xiaoheng was safe and sound and could move freely, the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief.

In the corner, Bibi Dong, who was also suppressed and unable to move, stared at the arena with her beautiful eyes, urging in her heart: Go quickly, don't look back.

Behind a section of ruins in the stands.

Yu Xiaogang slumped against the stone slab, his face ashen. He stared at the back of Yu Xiaoheng on the arena, his lips twitching violently, forcing a bitter smile.

Yu Xiaoheng is Yu Xiaoheng.

Yu Xiaogang screamed wildly in his heart.

All the good fortune and favor in this world belong to him! Gods descended, beast gods were born, and all the experts in Martial Soul City were crippled by divine might, yet he alone could still move! Even such a seemingly insurmountable predicament could not kill him!

Previously, in front of so many powerful figures across the land, Yu Xiaoheng was reduced to flames and died a gruesome death, but... he reappeared alive!!

unfair! So unfair!

Yu Xiaogang's emotions were secretly tearing at his heart like a venomous snake.

Under the watchful eyes and thoughts of thousands of people in the arena, Tang Hao finally spoke on the stage.

Tang Hao took half a step forward and, in what he thought was his most arrogant tone, made his voice resound throughout the entire venue.

Tang Hao said, "Yu Xiaoheng! Are you trying to run away like a coward? What kind of genius or hero are you, clinging to life and afraid of death! If you tuck your tail between your legs and get out of here today, there will be no place for you in the Douluo Continent!"

Tang Hao's voice was very loud.

It was so loud that even ordinary people on the outskirts could hear it.

Tang Hao waited for Yu Xiaoheng to ignore him and run away.

but.

Yu Xiaoheng stopped in his tracks.

He stood at the edge of the ring, then turned around abruptly.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoheng's upper body clothing had long since turned to ashes in the fierce battle and the purple flames, revealing his strong and well-proportioned body. On his back, the tattoo of the purple-gold dragon was menacing, its scales reflecting a dazzling luster in the night.

His handsome face was exposed to the air. Blood and ash stained his cheeks, but instead of making him look disheveled, they accentuated his primal and wild rage.

His eyes were fixed on Tang Hao.

Yu Xiaoheng did not reply.

He still seemed to be insane.

Golden threads flowed across his body.

But it's already approaching its limit...

He lifted his foot and took a step directly towards Tang Hao and the Seven Treasures Soul Emperor.

When this step was taken, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Rou'er lay on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"What are you trying to do! Get out of here! They can't touch you!"

Chapter 421 Tang Hao, chickened out?

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi were also anxious. Ignoring her injuries, Shui Yun'er shouted, "Yu Xiaoheng! Don't turn back! There's no need for you to continue fighting now!"

Bibi Dong's eyebrows furrowed, and even the usually calm Bibi Dong couldn't help but speak up.

"Go!"

The powerful members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect were so anxious that they slapped their thighs, wishing they could rush up and carry away this peerless genius, a talent that the sect had only seen once every few centuries.

Unfortunately, they couldn't even do the thigh-slapping motion.

Are you crazy?!

The entire Wuhun City is now trapped, this is a chance to escape given to you by the heavens! And you still want to go back?

Go and fight to the death with a fully healthy Tang Hao and the Seven Treasures Soul Emperor?

Not to mention, you can't win.

Once the aura dissipates, you won't be able to leave!

Yu Xiaoheng ignored the advice and dissuasion from those around him.

He took the second step.

On his right hand, the Heavenly Punishment Purple Flame, capable of burning away all soul skills and physical entities, reignited with a "boom," transforming into a dense ball of flames.

On his left arm, golden-blue lightning transformed into fine arcs of electricity, crackling sharply as he pushed the near-ultimate attribute of the lightning pattern to its peak.

Purple flames and lightning intertwined, and the roar of the purple-gold dragon emanated from his body.

He continued forward.

He walked towards Tang Hao.

The ashen look on Tang Wei's face vanished instantly, replaced by an overwhelming surge of joy.

He originally thought the kid was going to run away, but the kid was so arrogant that he came back to die!

This kid's potential is indeed frighteningly strong; given time, no one on the entire continent will be his match. But today, at this moment, he is absolutely no match for him!

Tang Hao has the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and is about to unleash the Exploding Rings technique!

This is a golden opportunity!

Tang Wei laughed wildly in his heart!

We won!!

Our Haotian Sect has won!

Yes! To say our victory was unfair? To say our victory was by luck?

Say Tang Hao only won because of his age, higher cultivation, and assistance? So what! As long as Tang Hao smashes your head with the Clear Sky Hammer today, the Clear Sky Sect will win! There is no room for argument!

The title of the greatest talent in the world should be obtained by Tang Hao stepping over Yu Xiaoheng's corpse!

Ning Zhenyuan's eyes also lit up. He stared at the Soul Emperor from his sect and silently recited in his mind:

Support Tang Hao well, even if it means exhausting every last bit of your soul power, we must crush this monster to death on the arena!

An eerie atmosphere prevailed.

Tang Hao became a crucial being who controlled everything.

The future of the Spirit Hall, the three upper sects, and even the entire continent's future structure for the next hundred years all rest on the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hands.

Can he solve this major threat to the hearts and minds of the people?

All eyes were on the two players on the main stage.

No one expected this...

This match, which should have been stopped by the gods, was able to continue!

A legendary showdown unfolds amidst devastation.

The veteran number one genius of the mainland faces off against the number one genius of the mainland who once perished but has been resurrected with invincible prowess.

Even Tang Wei, Qian Xunji, and the others, who harbored malice towards Yu Xiaoheng, held their breath, sensing something...

A sense of destiny!

These two finally clashed!

Shui Lingxi looked up at Yu Xiaoheng's back, her heart pounding like a drum.

The feud between the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect originally drew the attention of indescribable beings such as gods and beast gods.

By a twist of fate, the two god-level powerhouses were simultaneously severely injured and defeated, which also suppressed all the top combat forces in the entire arena.

God has taken a very long and complicated turn.

finally.

All the grudges and causes must be returned to this dilapidated arena, and left for Yu Xiaoheng and Tang Hao to resolve themselves.

Yu Xiaoheng stopped less than ten steps away from Tang Hao.

The phantom of the Purple-Gold True Dragon hovered above his head, and the auras of light and thunder, fire and darkness, ice and water rose around him.

Tang Hao's palms were covered in sweat as he gripped the Clear Sky Hammer.

He's numb!

I have no desire to fight.

The words I shouted from the stands were entirely intended to force the other side to leave.

He had calculated that if people were given a chance to survive in such a desperate situation, they would definitely flee without looking back.

As long as Yu Xiaoheng escapes, he can legitimately declare that Haotian Sect has won without a fight.

And I feel so proud.

Who would have thought that Yu Xiaoheng was actually a complete madman!