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

"What the hell is that!" The Title Douluo in mid-air was shocked. He clearly felt that the purple flames, connected by the soul power of the wind blades, were actually spreading towards his martial soul.

Yu Xiaoheng did not look at the Title Douluo in the sky because he was currently unable to deal with a Title Douluo in his prime.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was in disarray, his fourth spirit ring shone.

Burning explosion!

A blinding burst of fire erupted from his body, and this terrifying output method, which was close to self-destruction, blasted the four Soul Douluos around him away.

Then, propelled by the recoil, Yu Xiaoheng transformed into a blur and plunged into the dense forest in front of the canyon.

……

night.

The rain poured down.

Yu Xiaoheng leaned against the trunk of a towering ancient tree, panting heavily.

Rain washed away the bloodstains on his body, some from his enemies, and some from his own.

His meridians were twitching, and the soul power in his dantian was almost exhausted.

He hadn't closed his eyes once during the countless pursuits. In each battle, he was squeezing out the essence of the Golden Dragon Element Body Tempering Technique within his body, burning the residual medicinal power of the herbs he had ingested beforehand.

"call……"

Yu Xiaoheng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

He opened his palm, and his fifth spirit ring lit up.

Elemental Drain!

The water and wind elements in the surrounding air were forcibly extracted, forming a small vortex. At the center of the vortex, pure energy was absorbed into his body, repairing his damaged physical body and replenishing his depleted soul power.

But he knew that this supplement was like drinking poison to quench thirst.

My body is nearing its limit.

Ahead, the leaves rustled.

Dozens of dark figures moved through the rain, gradually enveloping the area.

The Min clan is an affiliated clan of the Haotian Sect.

They were in charge of tracking, and following behind them were a titled elder from the Clear Sky Sect and two cardinals from the Spirit Hall.

The night rain poured down, and the wind howled and swept through the dense forest.

Dozens of shadowy figures belonging to the Min clan silently approached from all directions through the treetops, taking advantage of the cover of the rain. Like ghosts in the night, each leap was utterly silent, tightening the encirclement.

Following closely behind these shadowy figures were two Spirit Hall bishops clad in red robes, and a Clear Sky Sect titled elder wielding a giant hammer.

A somber atmosphere permeated the rain.

Yu Xiaoheng leaned against the ancient tree, and in the darkness behind him stood four women.

Bibi Dong stood beside the tree, her purple soul power surging across her body. Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi, the two sisters, stood side by side, their water-attribute soul power resonating with the surrounding torrential rain, poised to unleash its power.

Beside the three of them stood Rou'er, a beautiful woman in a pink dress.

"Brother Xiaoheng, let me do it." Bibi Dong stepped forward, blocking Yu Xiaoheng's path.

Yu Xiaoheng didn't turn around. He raised his right hand to stop Bibi Dong's actions.

"No need." Yu Xiaoheng's voice was completely flat, without even the slightest hint of weakness or tremor.

He slowly straightened up, his gaze sweeping over the overlapping shadows of the trees in front of him.

No need for empty words or probing.

Yu Xiaoheng stomped his foot, and the last bit of soul power in his body instantly burned.

The Dragon Realm is open for raiding!

A dark red halo suddenly spread outward from Yu Xiaoheng, instantly covering an area of ​​about a thousand meters in radius.

The moment the red light swept across, the Min Clan Soul Masters who were preparing to launch a surprise attack froze. They were horrified to discover that their killing intent had been stripped away in an instant.

The deprived killing intent transformed into wisps of red light, surging into Yu Xiaoheng's body like rivers flowing into the sea, comprehensively enhancing the attributes of his nearly exhausted physical body.

"Boom!"

Within the domain, dark red tribulation lightning descended from the sky.

The lightning, carrying an aura of destruction, struck precisely where the Min clan's soul master was standing.

More than a dozen agile soul masters didn't even have time to scream before they fell straight down from the treetops, crashing heavily onto the muddy ground, their fate unknown.

"Playing tricks!" The Haotian Sect elder shouted, his Haotian Hammer swelling in the wind and crashing down towards Yu Xiaoheng with the force of Mount Tai.

The two cardinals also activated their martial spirit forms at the same time, flanking them from the left and right.

Yu Xiaoheng's expression was indifferent as his second soul ring lit up.

Lightning patterns flashed, and golden-blue arcs of electricity instantly transformed into lightning armor covering his entire body. Without retreating, he met the massive Haotian Hammer head-on with a punch.

A fist clashed with a giant hammer.

A piercing explosion tore through the rain. Yu Xiaoheng's fist was imbued with a series of thunderous strikes; the penetrating shockwaves and paralyzing effects surged wildly into the Haotian Sect elder's body through the hammer handle.

The elder's expression changed drastically. He felt a numbness in both arms, and his soul power circulation came to a fatal halt.

In that brief half-second pause, Yu Xiaoheng used the recoil to twist his body in mid-air, his legs whipping like long whips, striking the martial spirit bodies of the two cardinals in succession.

The lightning exploded, and the two bishops, both at the Contra Douluo level, coughed up blood and were sent flying backward, crashing through several ancient trees before finally coming to a stop.

In just a few breaths, the Haotian Sect elder staggered back more than ten steps, his chest heaving violently. Two bishops collapsed to the ground, and the Min clan's scouts suffered heavy losses.

This should have been a decisive and decisive defeat.

But the elder's hand holding the Haotian Hammer was trembling uncontrollably. He stared at Yu Xiaoheng, his eyes filled with apprehension, but when his gaze passed over Yu Xiaoheng and landed on the woman in pink behind him, he froze.

"That is……"

The elder's pupils contracted sharply.

The two cardinals, who had barely managed to get up, also looked in the direction the elder was looking.

In the torrential rain, Rou'er stood there gracefully. Although her aura was restrained, the immense primal fluctuation unique to a 100,000-year-old soul beast was impossible for these top experts to hide from.

“You…you’re still alive?!” A cardinal pointed at Rou’er.

Rou'er blinked, her tone tinged with innocence: "Why should I die?"

The elder suddenly turned his head, his gaze fixed on the soul rings swirling around Yu Xiaoheng.

Purple, black, purple, purple (disguise), black, red.

There are only six spirit rings.

There was only one red spirit ring of the 100,000-year level. That belonged to Yu Xiaoheng and was not the one of this 100,000-year spirit beast!

"Didn't the intelligence from the Spirit Hall say that you've already forced this 100,000-year-old spirit beast to sacrifice itself in the Star Dou Great Forest?!" The elder gritted his teeth, his mind reeling with shock.

Yu Xiaoheng remained expressionless and did not answer such a foolish question.

Chapter 525 Yu Xiaoheng is truly devoted to love!

The elder understood.

The two cardinals understood.

A few days ago, intense energy fluctuations were heard from the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest. Subsequently, the Spirit Hall and various sects claimed to the outside world that Yu Xiaoheng, in pursuit of ultimate power, resorted to any means necessary and forcibly forced a 100,000-year-old spirit beast to sacrifice itself in order to obtain a second 100,000-year-old spirit ring.

This inference is based on what Yu Xiaogang did.

They portrayed Yu Xiaoheng as a bloodthirsty, ruthless, and inhuman demon.

But now, this 100,000-year-old soul beast, which had been determined to have become a soul ring, was actually standing alive in front of them! And judging from its obedient appearance, it was clearly following Yu Xiaoheng's side willingly!

He didn't want the 100,000-year soul ring.

Faced with a 100,000-year soul ring that the entire continent was going crazy for, and with this excellent opportunity that could allow him to instantly break through to level 70 and achieve the true form of his martial soul, Yu Xiaoheng actually held back.

"You...you actually gave up..." The elder looked at Yu Xiaoheng's cold face, and the fear in his heart turned into a feeling mixed with awe.

In the previous clashes, everything happened too fast. The news that Rou'er was not dead was not detected immediately. However, Yu Xiaoheng has also experienced several chases and escapes recently. Even the most oblivious person has gradually realized the key point...

Yu Xiaoheng chose to protect that 100,000-year-old soul beast!

In other fantasy worlds, people would only ridicule them for being too foolish.

In the land of love-obsessed people...

Even though they were enemies, this titled Douluo couldn't help but feel a sense of respect.

Yu Xiaoheng didn't give them time to continue being shocked.

He raised his hand, and lightning gathered in his palm once more.

Half an hour later, Yu Xiaoheng and his group successfully escaped.

……

The news spread like wildfire across the Douluo Continent.

This is an ancient world lacking strict control over public opinion. The blockades and smears by various forces appear pale and powerless in the face of facts.

Inside the largest teahouse in the imperial city of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

The tea drinkers, who should have been discussing romance and nature, were now all gathered in the center of the hall, listening to several Soul Masters who had just returned from the front lines recount the encounter at the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Bullshit! The Spirit Hall is utterly talking nonsense!" A Soul Emperor with a face full of scars slammed his fist on the table, making the teacups rattle loudly. "Forced sacrifice? It's all utter rubbish!"

"Old Li, keep your voice down, what's going on?" The tea drinker next to him quickly asked in a low voice.

Old Li sneered, "I have a brother who works in an affiliated clan of the Haotian Sect. He saw it with his own eyes! That 100,000-year-old soul beast that was rumored to have been sacrificed is alive and well! It's right next to Yu Xiaoheng!"

Upon hearing this, the entire teahouse fell silent instantly.

You could hear a pin drop.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening chorus of discussion erupted.

"Alive? How is that possible! That's a 100,000-year-old soul beast!"