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

"It must be the sect leader who broke through the encirclement and rushed back, right?" someone shouted.

"Who else could it be but the sect leader!"

"No! The sect leader is tied up with Tang Wei and the others and can't get away! It must be the eldest young master, Yu Xiaoheng, who has returned!"

"That's right! The young master has a lot of tricks up his sleeve; killing those people is like killing chickens!"

The scout was so dizzy from being shaken that he frantically waved his hands.

"Not the sect leader!"

"He's not the young master either!"

Chapter 490 Yu Yuanzhen: How is this possible!

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

The deacon frowned, his face full of suspicion.

"Who is that? Have reinforcements from the Heavenly Dou Empire arrived?"

The scout coughed up a mouthful of blood and shouted:

"It's the Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master Yu Xiaogang!"

These words were spoken.

You could hear a pin drop in the hall.

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you.

The deacon loosened his grip and dropped the spy on the ground.

"Did you get your head smashed by the Clear Sky Hammer, kid?"

The deacon pointed at the scout's nose and began to curse.

“There are thousands of elites outside, led by several Soul Saints, and there are also Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall flying in the sky.”

"You're telling me that the second young master saved us?"

"With his meager soul power, how can the Second Young Master possibly fight a Title Douluo? By biting him?"

An old woman next to him also shook her head.

"Kid, don't talk nonsense. When the second young master went out a few days ago, his meridians had just been repaired by the eldest young master. He couldn't even maintain the air of a Soul Master."

The scout was so anxious that he kept pounding his thighs on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm not crazy! I saw it with my own eyes!"

"The second young master is standing at the pass behind the mountain."

"He has nine spirit rings under his feet!"

"His fifth spirit ring is red! A red 100,000-year spirit ring!"

A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.

That was the sound of someone laughing in anger when they heard absurd remarks in a state of extreme despair.

"You're going off on a tangent."

Enraged, the steward kicked the scout.

"The second young master isn't even a Soul King, where did he get nine soul rings from? Is this some kind of ghost in broad daylight?"

The scout, after being kicked, grabbed the steward's leg and burst into tears.

"I swear! I swear on the lives of my whole family!"

"The Second Young Master has really become a Title Douluo!"

"He summoned a huge, purplish-black evil dragon, and with a single burst of fire, he turned all the Spirit Hall's fine steel crossbows into molten iron!"

"He didn't even have a martial spirit attached to him, yet he slapped off both arms of a Soul Saint from the Clear Sky Sect!"

"In front of thousands of people, he ripped out the heart of Jiu Yuan, a Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall, while he was still alive!"

The scouts were screaming their hearts out.

Every word was like a heavy hammer blow, striking the eardrums of everyone in the hall.

The deacon's anger froze.

The people around who were laughing loudly also seemed to have their throats grabbed, and could no longer laugh.

The spy's expression was so genuine.

The fear and madness that lingers after witnessing an extremely shocking scene cannot be faked.

"You...you're saying he ripped out Jiu Yuan's heart?"

The deacon stammered.

"Crushed it!" The scout released his grip, making a crushing motion in the air with both hands.

"Just like that, it was turned into minced meat!"

"That Jiu Yuan didn't even leave behind a complete corpse. His internal organs were all burned to ashes by the second young master's purplish-black fire, and he fell directly into the valley!"

"Now the second young master has drawn a line of fire on the ground outside."

He said those who cross the line will die.

"Thousands of people were just standing there dumbfounded, no one dared to move!"

The entire evacuation hall fell silent.

Only heavy breathing remained.

Yu Xiaogang.

Title Douluo.

Crush the vulture to death.

These words, forcibly pieced together, are more absurd than a fairy tale.

"This...this is fucking real?" the deacon muttered to himself.

But the facts are undeniable.

The scouts ran back with the news, and the retreating troops outside gradually entered the ancestral land passage.

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan has truly survived.

……

Hundreds of miles away.

Another high-altitude battlefield shrouded in dark clouds.

Thick, blue lightning bolts streaked wildly through the clouds, illuminating the dark night as if it were daytime.

"Roar--!"

A blue lightning tyrannosaurus rex, over fifty meters long, roared deafeningly in the sea of ​​clouds.

The enormous dragon scales were covered with countless cracks.

Blood dripped down the dragon's body, turning into a fine rain of blood in mid-air.

Yu Yuanzhen.

The current leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan.

At this moment, he is trapped in a deadly situation.

Directly in front of him was the real Haotian Hammer, which was tens of meters tall.

Tang Wei, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, stood in the huge, dark iron hammer phantom, his muscles bulging and his nine spirit rings pulsating wildly.

Each swing of that iron hammer carried a violent force capable of shattering the void, causing the surrounding air to explode.

And to Yu Yuanzhen's right.

A colorful glazed tower is spinning in mid-air.

Ning Zhenyuan, the sect leader of the Seven Treasures Sect, held up the pagoda with one hand, his body radiating light.

"Power boost".

"Defense boost".

"Soul Power Amplification".

Six dazzling rays of light continuously flowed into Tang Wei's body.

With such comprehensive and top-notch support, Tang Wei's every attack was so powerful that it was terrifying.

"Yu Yuanzhen! Stop struggling in vain!"

Tang Wei swung the Haotian Hammer and shouted loudly.

"Your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan's main force has been surrounded in the Sunset Forest Dead Zone."

"We haven't even received a single message asking for help, which means Yu Yuanlong and the others are all dead!"

"Even if you risk your life here, you can't change the fact that your sect will be wiped out!"

Yu Yuanzhen's enormous dragon eyes were filled with blood vessels.

He clenched his teeth and remained silent.

Blood foam mixed with fragments of internal organs kept overflowing from the dragon's mouth.

He knew it better than anyone else.

Tang Wei was telling the truth.

Several thousand allied troops surrounded a small pass, and the elders and their men could not hold it at all.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan has reached the end of its road today.