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

"Seventh Brother, there's no one around."

The Seventh Elder was taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

“Within a kilometer radius, apart from the civilians who came to watch the excitement, there are no Soul Masters lurking. The Shui sisters are not here, Bibi Dong is not here, and that rabbit is not here either.” The Eighth Elder said with certainty, “He really came alone.”

As soon as these words were spoken, all the titled Douluos around heard them.

Demon Bear Douluo burst into laughter.

"Yu Xiaoheng, have you lost your mind?" Demon Bear Douluo pointed at the black-clad youth surrounded in the center, "You came to the heart of Heaven Dou Imperial City to die without any help?"

On the distant observatory, the Heavenly Emperor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pointed down, cursing loudly.

"Kill him! Whoever cuts off his head will receive ten times the reward and be made a king of a different surname!"

The generous reward made several high-level Soul Masters' eyes turn red instantly.

Yu Xiaoheng ignored the ridicule and insults around him.

He stood there with his arms outstretched.

The blue ocean aura that overflowed due to the shattering of the Vast Ocean Universe Cover did not spread very far outward.

As if drawn by some powerful force, they transformed into a massive, aquamarine vortex, pouring into Yu Xiaoheng's body.

"Stop him! He's going to drain the energy from the national treasure!"

The Heavenly Emperor jumped up and down and shouted from the Star Gazing Platform.

Several Soul Saints, driven by greed for the bounty, roared and unleashed their Martial Soul True Forms, charging straight towards Yu Xiaoheng.

"stop!"

A loud shout came from the ruins of the royal treasury.

The guest elder of the Heaven Dou royal family, Douluo, turned pale and strode forward, sternly stopping the Soul Saints.

"Don't go near him!"

Guest Douluo's voice became shrill with fear.

The surrounding Soul Masters stopped in their tracks and looked at him with puzzlement.

Demon Bear Douluo sneered, "What are you calling me? Are you afraid we'll steal your Heaven Dou royal family's heads?"

"Foolish!" Guest Douluo pointed at the blue aura surrounding Yu Xiaoheng, "Do you know what that is inside the Vast Ocean Universe Cover? That's divine power! A trace of primordial divine power left behind by the Sea God!"

The moment those two words were uttered, the entire audience erupted in uproar.

Divine power.

That is a power that transcends soul power.

It is an existence that all Soul Masters can only dream of but never reach.

"He's absorbing divine power?" Ghost Leopard Douluo's eyes widened.

Guest Douluo swallowed hard and stared at Yu Xiaoheng.

"This is suicidal! Divine power is incredibly violent; how can a mortal body withstand it? Let alone a level 70 Soul Emperor, even we Title Douluos would explode and die if we dared to inhale even a little bit!"

Chapter 529 Sevenfold Cycle

Upon hearing this, the Seventh Elder was first taken aback, then burst into thunderous laughter.

"Hahaha! So he's just a fool who's eager for quick success! I thought he had some trump card. Turns out he's just desperate and wants to turn the tables by absorbing divine power."

The Eighth Elder also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mortals who absorb divine power will almost certainly die. We don't even need to lift a finger; they will be burst apart by that power on their own."

Demon Bear Douluo withdrew his oppressive aura, crossed his arms, and adopted a spectator's posture.

"In that case, let's stand here and watch how this top genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan blows himself into a pile of minced meat."

Everyone stopped in their tracks.

Five titled Douluo and hundreds of high-level Soul Masters surrounded them.

They looked at Yu Xiaoheng with the same eyes they would use to look at a dead man.

Those in the Heavenly Dou royal family who knew the inside story shook their heads repeatedly.

In their view, Yu Xiaoheng's current actions are no different from slitting his own throat.

however.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Yu Xiaoheng was still standing there.

The blue ocean power flowed continuously into his body, but he did not explode and die as the guest Douluo had said.

Not only did it not explode.

The aura emanating from him grew increasingly terrifying.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yu Xiaoheng slowly closed his eyes.

Golden Dragon Element Tempering Technique, in operation.

Inside his body, a battle beyond the imagination of ordinary people was taking place.

The power of Asura.

The power of Rakshasa.

The power of Frost's Punishment.

The power of divine retribution in flames.

The power of the Dragon God.

Angelic power.

These six domineering forces had long since turned his meridians into a battlefield.

Each collision tears his flesh apart.

He had tried to activate the third level of the body-refining method many times before.

Each time ended in failure.

Because he lacks an energy that can encompass everything and connect these six extreme forces.

And now.

The power of the ocean has entered.

The ocean embraces all rivers; its vastness lies in its inclusiveness.

The moment that azure power entered the meridians, it acted like the perfect adhesive.

It is enveloped in a bloodthirsty, crimson light.

It washes away the malevolent purple aura of the Rakshasa.

It quelled the raging fury of ice and fire.

It soothed the dragon god's tyranny and the angel's blinding glare.

Seven distinct divine powers were connected at this moment.

A perfect energy cycle was officially opened within Yu Xiaoheng's body.

boom!

A column of energy shot into the sky from above Yu Xiaoheng's head.

The once clear sky was instantly covered by a rainbow of colors.

The entire Tiandou Square began to shake violently.

Various colored light effects began to appear on Yu Xiaoheng's skin.

His left arm glowed with a blinding crimson light. It was the manifestation of Asura power, and the intense killing aura caused the surrounding temperature to plummet.

His right leg was shrouded in a purplish-black mist. That was the power of a Rakshasa, carrying a chilling malevolence.

Flames of ice blue and dark red ignited on his left and right shoulders, respectively. The two divine flames intertwined, distorting even the surrounding air.

A brilliant golden light erupted from his chest. The might of the Dragon God surged forth, accompanied by deep, resonant dragon roars.

A pair of pure white, ethereal wings appeared on his back. They were the vast light brought by the divine power of the angels.

Finally, a layer of azure blue water ripples, like a light veil, covered his entire body.

Seven colors of light shone brightly.

An intense sense of oppression spread outwards in a ring shape.

The royal knights at the forefront, along with their horses, were pushed backward by the shockwave, and their formation instantly collapsed.

The smile on Demon Bear Douluo's face froze.

He felt an instinctive fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

"What...what's going on?" Demon Bear Douluo asked in surprise.

Even the guest Douluo was dumbfounded.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Not only did he not explode, he even successfully absorbed the divine power!" The guest Douluo's legs went weak. "He not only absorbed the ocean's divine power, but he also... he has other divine power within him!"

These titled Douluo were all thrown into a frenzy.

They are knowledgeable and well-informed.

But what they saw shattered their understanding.

An ordinary person.

A level 70 Soul Emperor.