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

Combined with the six ultimate attributes that had just formed within his body, this Devouring skill underwent a tremendous qualitative change.

A six-colored energy vortex gathered in Yu Xiaoheng's palm.

A storm arose from nowhere.

The powerful suction force spread outwards.

Those Soul Saints and Soul Douluos who were unable to move due to the stagnation of their soul power were directly swept into the storm.

"Ah—help!"

"My soul power! He's absorbing my soul power!"

Screams echoed throughout the room.

Yu Xiaoheng at the center of the vortex is like an unfillable black hole.

It forcibly devours the energy of these people.

Not only their soul power, but even the original attributes within their martial souls were gradually drained away by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's specialized devouring power.

Yu Xiaoheng's aura surged once again.

This is not over yet.

The third purple soul ring under Yu Xiaoheng's feet suddenly turned into burning purple flames.

Divine Punishment Mode activated.

A burst of purplish-black flames erupted from his pores, enveloping his entire body.

The originally sacred half-purple-gold dragon phantom was also tinged with an eerie purple light at this moment.

Heaven punishes the Holy Dragon!

No! That's not right! It's Divine Punishment - Extreme Dragon!

All attacks are accompanied by purple flames.

It can break through and burn all soul skills, amplification effects, and physical matter!

Yu Xiaoheng grabbed the Seventh Elder's Haotian Hammer.

The purple flames spread from his palm directly to the enormous hammer.

A piercing hissing sound erupted.

The Clear Sky Hammer, hailed as the number one weapon spirit in the world, began to twist and deform under the scorching purple flames.

Large scorch marks appeared on the black surface of the hammer.

The Seventh Elder felt as if his soul had been thrown into a pot of boiling oil.

The damage to the martial spirit directly backfired on the physical body.

"what--!"

The Seventh Elder screamed and released his grip, staggering backward as he spat out a mouthful of blood several meters away.

Seeing this, the Eighth Elder, his eyes red, swung his hammer and smashed it into the back of Yu Xiaoheng's head.

"Seventh Brother! I'll kill you!" the Eighth Elder roared.

Yu Xiaoheng didn't even turn his head.

He threw a backhand punch backward.

His fist was crackling with extreme lightning and divine purple flames.

"boom!"

The Eighth Elder, along with his hammer, was sent flying over a hundred meters, crashing directly into the palace gate.

His sternum was deeply caved in, and the illusory image of the Haotian Hammer in his hand flickered, clearly indicating that he had also suffered a severe injury.

The Demon Bear Douluo felt his scalp tingle.

That's the Haotian Hammer!

Two hammer blows, and not even a spark was produced; instead, it was burned to a crisp.

Demon Bear Douluo immediately deactivated his Martial Soul True Form, attempting to escape by taking advantage of the increased agility brought by his smaller size.

But he forgot that he was still within the Dragon Realm's perilous boundaries.

The speed simply cannot be increased.

Yu Xiaoheng flashed and appeared directly in front of Demon Bear Douluo.

The purple flames in his hand condensed into a long spear.

Yu Xiaoheng didn't even look, and thrust out with his spear.

The purple-flame spear pierced through the Demon Bear Douluo's right shoulder effortlessly.

"Don't kill me!" Demon Bear Douluo pleaded desperately.

The purple flames followed the spear, beginning to burn wildly against the Demon Bear Douluo's soul power and physical body.

Demon Bear Douluo could feel his spirit rings being gradually melted away by the purple flames.

If this continues, he will turn to ashes.

Demon Bear Douluo is also a ruthless character.

His left hand transformed into a bear claw, and he chopped down directly at his right arm.

Knife up and down.

His right arm was severed.

Using the potential stimulated by the intense pain, Demon Bear Douluo scrambled out of the Dragon Domain's Desolate Realm.

The severed arm fell to the ground and was burned to nothingness by the purple flames in just a few breaths.

Ghost Leopard Douluo always hid in the shadows.

He thought he had found an opportunity.

The instant Yu Xiaoheng stabbed Demon Bear Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo transformed into a black lightning bolt, heading straight for Yu Xiaoheng's throat.

"Go to hell!"

however.

A layer of black halo appeared on Yu Xiaoheng's body.

The ultimate darkness.

It also has corrosive and consuming effects.

The moment Ghost Leopard Douluo's claws touched Yu Xiaoheng's skin, his proud attack power was completely devoured by the ultimate darkness.

Even the soul power he had attached to his claws was corroded away by more than half.

Ghost Leopard Douluo was shocked and wanted to retreat.

Yu Xiaoheng grabbed Ghost Leopard Douluo's wrist with a backhand grab.

The ultimate ice.

The power of extreme cold flowed through Yu Xiaoheng's fingers and instantly entered Ghost Leopard Douluo's body.

Half of Ghost Leopard Douluo's body was covered with a thick layer of solid ice.

Even the blood was frozen.

Yu Xiaoheng raised his right leg and delivered a powerful whip kick to Ghost Leopard Douluo's waist.

The sound of bones breaking is crisp and pleasant.

Ghost Leopard Douluo collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushing from his mouth, and it was clear that he was not going to survive.

It only took a few minutes.

Five titled Douluo.

The Seventh Elder's martial spirit was destroyed, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood.

The fate of the Eighth Elder is unknown.

Demon Bear Douluo severed one of his arms and fled in a sorry state.

Ghost Leopard Douluo suffered a broken spine and was on the verge of death.

The Wind Falcon Douluo was so frightened in the sky that he dared not come down. He flapped his wings, trying to run away, but he was afraid of being spotted by Yu Xiaoheng. He could only tremble in mid-air.

The Heavenly Dou Guest Elder has long since vanished without a trace.

Of the hundreds of high-level soul masters around, more than half died in the storm of elemental absorption, and the rest were all paralyzed on the ground, without even the strength to stand up.

Chapter 534 Returning to the Sect

Yu Xiaoheng stood amidst the corpses and wails of agony scattered on the ground.

The purple flames on his body gradually subsided.

The divine punishment form is removed.

The phantom of the half-purple-gold dragon regained its sacred appearance and quietly hovered above his head.

He glanced around at his surroundings.

No one dared to meet his gaze.

Those Soul Saints and Soul Douluos who were usually high and mighty looked at Yu Xiaoheng as if he were a demon god who had crawled out of hell.

A feeling of exhaustion washed over me.

Yu Xiaoheng's tall body swayed slightly in place. He frowned and forcibly steadied himself.

A series of needle-like stinging pains came from the meridians inside my body.

This is a backlash.

In that battle just now, he seemed to have swept through the enemy forces, defeating five Title Douluos in a rout, but in reality, it was extremely dangerous.