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

Golden Holy Spirit!!

How can it be compared to ordinary things?

"boom--!!!"

Yu Xiaoheng's body suddenly swelled up at that moment.

Countless cracks were torn open in his skin, and golden holy dragon power, blue icy cold, red flames, black devouring light, and purple divine punishment fire spewed out wildly through those cracks.

His eyes completely lost focus, and only a violent energy light remained in his pupils.

limit.

This is a physical limit that even gods cannot surpass.

With a deafening roar, a dazzling ball of energy exploded in the center of the ruins.

Yu Xiaoheng's body exploded violently inside that ball of light!

Countless fragments of flesh and blood, and golden bone fragments, accompanied by a violent energy storm, swept in all directions.

The black vortex collapsed instantly in the explosion.

The red and blue light that filled the sky dissipated.

In the very center of the Great Soul Arena, a massive crater over a hundred meters in diameter appeared. Thick smoke and dust billowed into the sky, obscuring the sunlight, and the entire Spirit City shook violently at that moment.

No one spoke in the stands, as if even heaven and earth were mourning.

"It failed?"

"It exploded... He died from his body exploding!"

Someone in the crowd shouted out first.

Immediately afterwards, countless panicked voices rose and fell.

No one can survive such an explosion. The body is blown to pieces, leaving not even a single intact bone; certain death is inevitable.

The reactions of the various factions were drastically different at this moment.

At the edge of the ruins, Tang Wei leaned on the remaining half of the Sky-Piercing Hammer, panting heavily.

His hands were a bloody mess, but looking at the empty pit, he grinned, his mouth full of blood, and let out a cold laugh.

"You arrogant brat, you'll be punished by heaven!" Tang Wei spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. "Trying to rise to the top in one step? This is your fate!"

Not far from Tang Wei, Tang Hao struggled to open his eyes.

Laughed.

"Hahaha--"

Tang Hao suddenly threw his head back, his laughter echoing in the empty arena. His clothes were already tattered, and there were still traces of blood from the tear in his throat caused by the golden and blue lightning, but his expression was filled with wild joy.

Tang Hao knew better than anyone how close he had come to death.

That monster cannot be measured by common sense.

Tang Hao considers himself the most outstanding genius of the Haotian Sect in the past hundred years.

But in front of Yu Xiaoheng, everything he was so proud of was trampled underfoot. He knew very well that he could beat Yu Xiaoheng countless times, but once he lost, he would never be able to win again.

Because Yu Xiaoheng is younger and more qualified.

Fortunately, Yu Xiaoheng is dead.

"Good riddance! Good riddance!" Tang Hao gasped for breath, coughing and laughing at the same time.

"What good is high talent? What good is strong combat power?"

"He absorbed a 100,000-year-old soul bone beyond his level, and even attempted to devour two remnant souls of gods and a 100,000-year-old soul ring!"

"This is the price of arrogance!"

"If a person is greedy and insatiable, even the heavens will punish them!"

Tang Hao's words carried a mixture of relief and sarcasm. As long as Yu Xiaoheng was dead, today's humiliation would vanish with the wind.

Only those who survive are the ultimate winners.

On the viewing platform of the Haotian Sect.

Tang San stood quietly at the back of the crowd. Having lived two lives, his intellect far surpassed that of ordinary people, and he always acted with composure. At this moment, looking at the deep crater that had turned the arena into nothingness, Tang San let out a long breath.

A clear look of joy appeared on Tang San's youthful yet mature face.

The formidable enemy named Yu Xiaoheng is no more.

If such a person is allowed to grow up, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the Haotian Sect in the future.

Now that their opponent has died because of his own greed, it is entirely beneficial to the Haotian Sect.

After a brief period of deathly silence, the atmosphere at the seats of the various factions began to liven up.

Chapter 436 Three Times Defying Fate

Ning Zhenyuan of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School put away the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, his tense body relaxing. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, turned to look at the elder beside him, and both of them saw the relief in each other's eyes.

The nameless team fought their way into the top eight, displaying a dominance that terrified all the sects.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Now, this most obstructive obstacle has blasted itself into dust, and the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the major powers has completely disappeared. Although no one cheered loudly in the stands, the relaxed and joyful atmosphere was impossible to conceal, nor did it need to be.

Although Yu Xiaoheng was truly terrifying, thankfully... it's over!

Don't talk about whether the victory was ugly or not, we still won!

Another corner of the stands.

Yu Xiaogang's legs went weak, and he slumped heavily into the chair.

Luo Buhui, whose symbiotic detached martial soul had stopped whimpering, obediently lay down at Yu Xiaogang's feet.

Yu Xiaogang placed his hands on his knees, breathing heavily, before his tense face completely relaxed.

He seemed incredibly relaxed.

“Common sense is common sense after all,” Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, his voice filled with relief.

"The Soul Emperor's body capacity is fixed. No matter how strange his devouring ability is, he cannot overcome the iron law of physical collapse."

"Energy at the level of 100,000 years is absolutely beyond the capacity of ordinary people to withstand."

Looking at the ruins, Yu Xiaogang's fear dissipated.

However, not everyone is relieved.

On the viewing platform of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, an atmosphere of endless pain and deathly silence filled the air.

Many elders had bloodshot eyes, and some even beat their chests and stamped their feet in frustration.

A hundred thousand years old sacred dragon bone!

That was the cornerstone upon which the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan reached its peak.

When Yu Yuanzhen bestowed this bone upon us, he placed the hopes of the entire sect upon it. Now, the soul bone has shattered, and the body of that exceptionally talented young man has vanished without a trace.

"Why...why be so radical!" An elder cried, tears streaming down his face, his voice trembling.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has lost too much. This explosion not only destroyed their most prized possessions but also shattered their ambition to return to the top of the continent. This heart-wrenching pain made every member of the Blue Lightning Clan feel like they could hardly breathe.

The rest area of ​​the Nameless Team.

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi stood there, stunned.

Shui Lingxi's gaze was fixed on the hundred-meter-deep giant pit, her mind blank.

"Is he really gone?" Shui Lingxi asked, her voice choked with emotion.

Shui Yun'er bit her lower lip, unable to give an answer.

The edge of the ring.

Tang Hao's laughter grew louder and louder as he turned to look at his father, Tang Wei.

Tang Wei leaned on the broken Sky-Piercing Hammer, a cold smile still on his blood-soaked face.

Tang Hao prepared to turn and leave.

however……

A gentle breeze swept across the ruins.

Tang Hao's expression froze instantly.

He suddenly turned his head, his gaze fixed on the center of the hundred-meter-deep pit.

The place that should have been empty, with only scorched earth and ashes.

A flame ignited.

At first it was just a tiny flame, but in an instant, the flames swelled with the wind and burned fiercely!

That was definitely not an ordinary flame.

Tang Hao saw it all clearly, and so did the leaders of the various forces.

Within that blazing flame, seven-colored light intertwined.

A sacred and vast light.

The dark light that corrodes and devours.

A violent and explosive burst of lightning.

A raging fire that scorches the heavens.

Absolute zero ice.

A continuous stream of water.

These six distinct elemental forces merged perfectly within the flame, transforming into a completely new physical form.

At the very core of all colors, at the deepest part of the burning flame...