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

At the foot of Thunder Mountain, the battle was extremely fierce.

Several Soul Emperors from the Blue Lightning Sect were desperately resisting the onslaught of Star Luo Empire soldiers. Lightning burst forth in the crowd, but was quickly shattered by a hammer blow from a Clear Sky Sect disciple from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who had been amplified by the attack.

Yu Xiaogang rushed into the battlefield.

Above his head, golden light shimmered, and Luo Buhui manifested the form of a Tyrannosaurus Rex juvenile, letting out a tender yet majestic dragon roar.

Although the dragon's might was not strong, it still attracted the attention of nearby enemies.

"Remnants of the Blue Lightning Sect, you're courting death!"

A Soul King from one of the lower four sects, wielding a giant axe, immediately changed direction. His third Soul Ring lit up, and the giant axe, accompanied by a gust of wind, cleaved straight at Yu Xiaogang's head.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly lifted his hands upwards, and Luo Buhui crashed into the giant axe.

"boom!"

The difference in strength is simply too great.

Luo Buhui was instantly struck by the axe's powerful energy, causing her light to dim and letting out a mournful cry before flying back into Yu Xiaogang's body.

Yu Xiaogang was struck dumb, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a broken stone pillar.

The sound of the ribs breaking was clearly audible.

He didn't even have the strength to get up.

The Soul King grinned maliciously as he stepped forward and raised his giant axe once more.

"Xiao Gang!"

Lin Wan'er exclaimed in surprise and rushed to Yu Xiaogang's side.

She was holding a metal cylinder in her hand; it was the last defensive soul tool she possessed.

With the infusion of soul power, a semi-transparent energy shield instantly opened up, blocking the two of them.

The giant axe slammed into the shield, producing a deafening roar.

The shield was covered with cracks, and Lin Wan'er's face turned pale, with a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, but she held on and did not retreat.

The commotion here attracted even more enemies.

Seven or eight Soul Masters from the Star Luo Empire surrounded them, along with the Soul Kings from the four subordinate sects, completely cutting off all their escape routes.

It was broad daylight with plenty of light, and with the surrounding area filled with soul power fluctuations, Lin Wan'er's invisible soul tool was completely ineffective.

Even if they could become invisible, they wouldn't be able to break through this wide-ranging attack that covered every no corner.

The cracks on the shield are getting bigger and bigger.

Lin Wan'er turned her head and glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground and whose breathing had become very weak.

Her eyes suddenly changed.

At this critical moment, she felt no fear; instead, the scene in the Sunset Forest flashed through her mind.

At that time, Yu Xiaogang stood in front of the Acacia Heartbreak Red.

Chapter 479 In a Desperate Situation

Yu Xiaogang forced out a mouthful of blood and spat it onto the rock.

Others may not know, but Lin Wan'er knows very well.

He picked that flower for her sake.

A strange light flashed in Lin Wan'er's eyes.

She looked at the enemies closing in on her, at the shield about to shatter, and slowly placed her hand on her heart.

She seemed to have made some kind of decision, and the soul power in her body began to operate in an extremely strange way.

the other side.

A desolate wilderness a thousand miles away from Thunder Mountain.

A killing spree is unfolding as people flee.

"Yu Xiaoheng, you can't escape now!"

A titled Douluo with a face full of scars stepped on a thick tree trunk and shot out like a cannonball, blocking Yu Xiaoheng's path.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black—nine spirit rings pulsed beneath his feet.

This is a level 91 agility-based titled Douluo.

Yu Xiaoheng was panting heavily, his clothes stained with blood, some from his enemies and some from himself.

Rou'er was shielded behind him, her face deathly pale.

Yu Xiaoheng had no intention of responding.

His soul power is extremely depleted right now, and every second of pause is draining his life force.

This person in front of me must be crushed.

A purple-gold dragon roared out from behind.

Yu Xiaoheng's first spirit ring lit up, radiating a brilliant purple light, and the Dragon God Possession was activated.

Pure golden flames instantly enveloped his entire body, forcibly elevating his aura.

Immediately afterwards, the lightning pattern was activated.

This is a thunder pattern that has been refined through the thunderstone vein and reached the pinnacle of perfection.

Golden-blue arcs of electricity danced wildly around him, emitting sharp, crackling sounds. Each arc contained destructive power enough to cause muscles to spasm.

Scarface Douluo sneered, his seventh spirit ring shone, and his Martial Soul True Form was activated, transforming into a giant azure wind falcon that rushed straight at Yu Xiaoheng with a gale that tore through the air.

Yu Xiaoheng did not back down and met the attack head-on.

He didn't use any fancy moves; he simply compressed his soul power, imbued with extreme lightning, into his fist and unleashed a punch.

"boom!"

The fist collided violently with the hawk's talons.

Scarface Douluo thought he could easily crush this level 64 Soul Emperor with his Title Douluo soul power.

But the moment he made contact, he immediately sensed something was wrong.

The golden-blue arc of electricity shot directly into his body along the claws.

A strong feeling of numbness instantly spread throughout his body, and the originally smooth flow of soul power within him was momentarily halted.

That brief moment of pause determined the outcome.

A fierce glint flashed in Yu Xiaoheng's eyes.

The third spirit ring under his feet suddenly lit up, and the original golden-blue lightning was instantly swallowed by a dark purple flame.

Divine Punishment Form activated.

The light and flames on Yu Xiaoheng's body turned into purple fire, and the purple-gold dragon behind him also transformed into a holy dragon whose entire body was burning with the fire of heavenly punishment.

He transformed his palm into a blade, which, wreathed in purple flames, slashed directly at Scarface Douluo's chest.

The moment the purple flames came into contact with the true form of the wind falcon, they encountered no resistance and directly burned through the thick layer of wind-attribute defense.

The Heavenly Punishment Fire ignores level and resistance, burning all soul power and martial spirit.

"what--!"

Scarface Douluo let out a shrill scream.

He was horrified to discover that his Martial Soul True Body was beginning to twist and collapse under the scorching purple flames, and his soul power was being consumed at an alarming rate.

Yu Xiaoheng gave him no chance to catch his breath, and his fifth spirit ring lit up immediately afterward.

A soul skill derived from the 60,000-year-old Dark Demon God Tiger: Element Absorption.

A massive storm vortex formed in Yu Xiaoheng's palm and was pressed directly onto Scarface Douluo's wound.

The vortex spun wildly, not only tearing apart Scarface Douluo's flesh and blood, but also greedily devouring the dissipated soul power within his body.

A surge of pure energy flowed into Yu Xiaoheng's body through the vortex, barely replenishing his depleted meridians.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Xiaoheng did not hesitate at all.

The blood-red sixth spirit ring beneath his feet, radiating a terrifying pressure, suddenly shone brightly.

The first soul skill of the 100,000-year soul ring - Extreme Dragon Meteor.

The fire, lightning, and other elements within Yu Xiaoheng's body, along with the pure, ultimate power of the Purple-Gold True Dragon, were instantly drained, compressed into a dazzling point of light in his palm.

"boom!"

The extreme burst of energy tore through the air with a beam of destructive light, piercing directly through Scarface Douluo's chest.

The level 91 agility-type titled Douluo's martial soul true form shattered, and his body fell heavily into the mud like a piece of rotten wood.

Seriously injured!

Just as Yu Xiaoheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The surrounding air suddenly felt as heavy as lead.

Three extremely powerful pressures descended from the sky, locking onto his aura.

On the left side of the sky, a massive black phantom of the Clear Sky Hammer appeared out of thin air, its heavy pressure causing the rubble on the ground to tremble slightly. The titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect had arrived.

On the right and directly in front, two elderly men dressed in the robes of the Spirit Hall elders slowly landed.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Eighteen spirit rings shone brightly beneath their feet, illuminating the dark wilderness.

They were surrounded.

Three titled Douluo formed a triangular formation, completely blocking Yu Xiaoheng's escape route.

Yu Xiaoheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gave a bitter smile.

This is quite a show of respect for him.