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

The oppressive force of the 100,000-year-old sacred dragon bone was like a mountain, pressing down on the spine of everyone.

This forces the heroes of the world...

Even when you see me, Yu Xiaoheng, you must lower your head!

The area around the stands.

The bigwigs from all the major powers looked pale and ashen.

The ruins area occupied by the Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao looked at his father, whose legs were sealed by dark purple ice in the deep pit, and his face turned ashen.

Tang San stood to the side, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

Tian Dou's representative slumped on the broken wooden chair, his face ashen.

Star Luo Empire Region.

General Xingluo's ruddy face turned ashen.

His tall frame appeared somewhat hunched.

The location of the Seven Treasures Sect.

Ning Zhenyuan's gaze was unfocused.

Even Tang Wei's ninth soul skill was shattered.

What will the Seven Treasures Sect use to fill this bottomless pit?

Do they rely on the few people in their sect who make offerings to them?

The same thought was surging wildly in the minds of every ordinary viewer.

Holy crap.

That's incredibly awesome.

One man, one sentence, and he could suppress all the heroes under heaven.

This is the true peerless expert.

The viewing area for the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.

The elders were so excited that their faces turned red.

"Excellent! Excellent!" The Second Elder slapped his thigh. "Young Master is truly awe-inspiring! The fate of the world should rightfully be decided by our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

Yu Xiaogang sat to the side, looking at his older brother in mid-air.

Luo Buhui, whose martial soul was separated from his body, jumped around beside him.

"You not only won, but you also won the awe of the whole world." Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath. He knew his brother too well. People who would do anything to become stronger would surely rise to great heights once they seized an opportunity.

After that... no one could stop him anymore.

Our gaze returns to the deep pit.

Tang Wei was panting heavily.

The dark purple ice of divine retribution continued to erode his soul power.

The extreme cold not only froze his legs, but also gradually eroded his ability to fight back.

Tang Wei could only watch helplessly as Yu Xiaoheng floated in mid-air.

The eyes of the entire audience followed Tang Wei, fixed on the figure in mid-air.

Tang Wei was now completely trapped.

dilemma.

Everyone made their own judgment.

Yu Xiaoheng will definitely come up with another move next.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

If one more fatal blow is delivered, even if Tang Wei possesses extraordinary abilities, he will certainly suffer severe damage.

midair.

Yu Xiaoheng hung there, then suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Yu Xiaoheng raised his golden right arm, which was fused with the Holy Dragon Bone.

The 100,000-year-old soul ring shone brightly.

The bones, resembling purple-gold glass, burst forth with dazzling light.

At this moment, the atmosphere was brought to its peak.

The audience didn't even dare to blink.

Everyone thought Yu Xiaoheng would make another move.

After all, the aura emanating from him just now was far too arrogant and terrifying.

That arrogant declaration, that disdain for the world and that he treated titled Douluo as nothing, had just been roared out of his mouth.

How could such a powerful and unparalleled figure back down when he has an absolute advantage?

In their hearts, Yu Xiaoheng was an unparalleled powerhouse, fierce and invincible!

Otherwise, why would he have risked his life in the ring before?

You could have just stayed away!

next second.

The purple-gold dragon wings behind Yu Xiaoheng suddenly unfolded.

A deafening explosion echoed through the air.

Yu Xiaoheng's figure drew an extremely abrupt zigzag line in mid-air.

Turn around.

Spread your wings.

accelerate.

He transformed into a streak of purple-gold light, shooting directly toward the horizon outside Wuhun City.

He didn't even turn his head.

He immediately moistened it.

The expressions of tens of thousands of audience members froze instantly.

The only sound in the ruins was the gentle breeze stirring the dust.

Tang Wei's eyes widened as the soul power gathered in his palm dissipated.

Tang Hao stared with his mouth agape.

The second elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan was about to cheer when his hand froze in mid-air.

Ran?

They just ran away?

High in the sky, among the clouds.

Yu Xiaoheng was speeding forward at top speed.

The wind howled wildly in his ears as he moved at incredible speed, leaving a long trail of light in his wake through the clouds.

beat?

Why bother cracking an egg?

Yu Xiaoheng's logic was very clear.

Although it's true that if he stayed where he was and attacked Tang Wei again, Tang Wei could indeed be seriously injured.

However, whether or not Tang Wei can actually be killed is entirely unknown.

Tang Wei is the sect leader of the Haotian Sect. Who knows if he has any hidden cards up his sleeve?

Tang Wei didn't use the Clear Sky Sect's secret technique of exploding spirit rings just now. If Tang Wei were forced to fight desperately and explode eight or nine spirit rings, the power that would be unleashed would be something I, in my current weakened state, couldn't withstand.

The reason I was able to deliver that terrifying, decisive blow was because...

That's because it's been stacked too many times.

That move was equivalent to triggering all the remaining power of the Rainbow Dragon Soul Ring and the 100,000-year-old Holy Dragon Bone that had just been absorbed.

Moreover, he also drew upon the chaotic earth vein power and the divine might of ice and fire from the deep pit, launching a wave of borrowed power.

In addition, he was in a state of madness at the time, and his physical body and soul power had an extremely exaggerated temporary increase.

The most critical point.

The ice of divine retribution is something that has been accumulating but not yet being released.

He had been saving up for almost his entire life since his rebirth, and only now was he able to finally unleash that fatal blow.

The bad mood is gone now; the frenzy has been resolved.

The cards have been laid bare.

Should we turn around and fight another Title Douluo to the death?

He's mentally ill.

That's just asking for death, that's right.

The most important thing is to get out of there as soon as possible.

Now, he needs to find a safe place to thoroughly stabilize his reconstructed body and realm.

After all, the current Yu Xiaoheng is no longer the devastating, top-tier (T0) Yu Xiaoheng of the past.

At most, he can only be considered a Tier 1 version of Calm Yu Xiaoheng.