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

Yu Xiaoheng and Rou'er arrived at a medium-sized city called Panshi City.

To avoid being captured, the two disguised themselves.

Yu Xiaoheng wrapped his conspicuous attire in rags, wore a straw hat on his head, and smeared mud on his body, pretending to be an ordinary wandering soul master.

Rou'er also changed into a coarse cloth outfit and followed behind him.

The checks at the city gates were very strict.

Two rows of fully armed soldiers stood on either side, holding portraits and comparing them one by one to the people entering the city.

Several men in black were standing nearby.

Although they didn't intervene, Yu Xiaoheng could sense that they were several experts at the Soul Emperor level.

When it was Yu Xiaoheng's turn.

The soldier glanced at the portrait, then at Yu Xiaoheng, whose face was covered in dust.

"Raise your head!" the soldier shouted.

Yu Xiaoheng raised his head, his eyes glazed over, and adopted a timid and submissive demeanor.

The men in black also glanced over.

Yu Xiaoheng forcibly suppressed the fluctuations of soul power within his body, disguising his aura as that of a Great Soul Master.

The man in black searched the area but found nothing amiss, so he waved for them to pass.

The two successfully blended into the city.

The atmosphere inside Rock City was somewhat oppressive.

Pedestrians hurried along the street, and shops were half-open and half-closed.

Arrest warrants, stamped with official seals, were posted everywhere on the city walls and bulletin boards.

Yu Xiaoheng found a secluded tavern and ordered two bowls of coarse tea.

A dozen or so mercenaries sat at tables in the tavern, chatting loudly, fueled by alcohol.

"Have you heard? There's fighting again up north." A burly man with a face full of scars shouted as he took a swig of wine.

"Haven't you heard? They're hunting down members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan all over the world right now." A thin man next to him lowered his voice.

"It's not just the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan; I've also heard that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan and the Haotian Clan are in trouble."

"What exactly is the background of this newly emerged Lutian Organization? How come they dare to touch even the three major sects?"

The burly man shook his head.

"Who knows? They have money and power, and there are arrest warrants for them everywhere."

"The bounty for that Yu Xiaoheng has been increased to five million gold soul coins, plus a ten-thousand-year soul bone!"

Upon hearing this, Rou'er's fingers had clenched tightly without her noticing.

Yu Xiaoheng picked up the teacup with a blank expression and took a sip.

"Arrest him? You must have a death wish," another mercenary sneered.

"Don't you know how many people he killed in Sunset Forest? Even Soul Saints and Soul Douluos were cut down like cabbages by him."

"If you encounter this, the best thing to do is to run away as quickly as possible."

Yu Xiaoheng put down his teacup and whispered to Rou'er.

"Drink and leave, it's not safe here."

The two did not linger, bought some dry food and water, and left from the other side of the city.

They had to continue their escape.

As long as he isn't caught, he can use his devouring ability and elemental absorption to quickly widen the gap in strength.

the other side.

On a desolate mountain not far from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan's base.

Chapter 478 Yu Xiaogang: I will never live a life of dishonor.

Two disheveled figures were supporting each other as they struggled to climb to the top of the mountain.

It was Yu Xiaogang and Lin Wan'er who escaped from Sunset Forest.

Yu Xiaogang's clothes were torn to shreds, and there were bloodstains everywhere.

Lin Wan'er wasn't in much better shape either; her once pretty face was covered in dirt.

They had narrowly escaped death the entire way.

"We'll be there soon," Yu Xiaogang said, panting heavily.

"We'll be safe once we get back to the sect."

Lin Wan'er gritted her teeth and helped him continue walking uphill.

When the two finally reached the top of the mountain, pushed aside the bushes in front of them, and looked towards Thunder Mountain, the stronghold of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

The two of them stopped in their tracks instantly.

The sight before him chilled Yu Xiaogang to the bone.

Thunder Mountain, the peak that symbolizes the continent's top powers, is currently shrouded in thick smoke.

The towering flames dyed half the sky red.

Countless figures, like ants, surrounded Thunder Mountain from all directions.

In mid-air, various colored soul skills collided, producing a deafening roar.

Lightning and fire intertwined.

"What...what's going on?" Yu Xiaogang's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan was actually attacked right at their doorstep.

"Where is the sect leader? Why didn't Father activate the sect's protective formation?!" Yu Xiaogang pounded the ground with his fist in frustration.

The majestic main peak, symbolizing the millennia-long glory of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, is now facing annihilation.

Yu Xiaogang collapsed onto the muddy grass, his eyes fixed on the horrific scene before him.

The sect's protective formation was not activated.

The towering mountain gate had been completely leveled, with huge rubble and broken dragon-shaped stone pillars scattered all over the ground, stained with shocking blood.

The thousands of white jade steps leading to the main hall had now completely turned into a river of blood.

Countless disciples dressed in the attire of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan were falling in droves.

Those who attacked them were not nobody.

Yu Xiaogang could see it clearly.

In mid-air, massive black Haotian Hammers crashed down with overwhelming force, each impact turning over a dozen Blue Lightning Sect disciples into mincemeat. Those were the symbols of the Haotian Sect.

Behind the crowd, a rainbow of light shot into the sky, and seven-treasure glazed pagodas floated in mid-air, amplifying the attackers' power and speed many times over. These were the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's support systems.

The Royal Knights of the Heavenly Dou Empire, clad in heavy silver armor and wielding long spears, rolled over the outer defenses of the Blue Lightning Sect like bulldozers.

The Star Luo Empire's Soul Master Legion unleashed its White Tiger Martial Soul, roaring as it tore apart the young disciples who attempted to resist.

Even people from the four lower sects were mixed in, and attacks from all kinds of weapons and beast spirits were overwhelming.

This was a long-planned encirclement and suppression.

"how so……"

Yu Xiaogang's lips trembled violently.

He felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

He went to great lengths to expose himself on the outskirts of Sunset Forest, using Luo Buhui's dragon might to attract pursuers, all to buy his elder brother Yu Xiaoheng time to take away the sect's foundation.

He thought he was going to die, but Lin Wan'er used some unknown means to forcibly drag him out of the pile of corpses and escape back to the sect.

But the home he rushed back to had already become a real battlefield.

"Xiaogang, let's go."

Lin Wan'er squatted down next to Yu Xiaogang and pulled hard on his arm.

"The sect can no longer be defended. Staying here will only lead to your death."

Yu Xiaogang turned his head and looked at Lin Wan'er's face, which was covered in mud.

The image of the sect elders in Sunset Forest who self-destructed to cover his retreat flashed through his mind.

Yu Xiaogang shook off Lin Wan'er's hand.

He stood up unsteadily, his gaze fixed on Thunder Mountain, which was ablaze with flames.

"I do not go."

Yu Xiaogang's voice was muffled.

"My life was bought with the blood of my elders. Now the sect is bleeding, and my people are being slaughtered."

"I am Yu Yuanzhen's son, and the second young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"How could I run away at a time like this!"

Lin Wan'er was so anxious that she kept stamping her feet.

"You're not even a Soul King! Even if your Luo Buhui attacks from outside your body, it won't be able to stop those Soul Kings and Soul Emperors! What can you do by rushing in? Are you just going to your death!"

"Even if I die, I will die with my sect."

Yu Xiaogang ignored Lin Wan'er's advice and urged the little soul power he had left to run towards the mountain gate.

Lin Wan'er watched Yu Xiaogang's resolute back as tears welled up in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth, didn't hesitate for long, and quickly followed.