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

Thirty thousand elite heavy cavalrymen of the Star Luo Empire lined up in front, each soldier's face filled with a grim expression.

Behind the cavalry formation were hundreds of powerful Soul Masters raised by the Star Luo royal family, including many Soul Saints and Soul Douluos.

Dai Xiong and Zhu Min stood side by side on a huge golden chariot.

"coming."

Zhu Min said in a low voice, her gaze fixed on the horizon.

On the distant horizon, a wave of blue and crimson light slowly emerged.

Yu Xiaoheng walked at the very front.

He was dressed in his signature black outfit, his hands casually in his pockets, looking as relaxed as if he were taking a stroll in his own backyard.

Behind him, five hundred Blue Lightning disciples and elites from the Four Elements Academy slowly followed.

Chapter 574 The Fall of Two Great Empires

Although there were only a few hundred people, the soul power emanating from them dissipated some of the dark clouds in the sky.

A kilometer away from the Star Luo army, Yu Xiaoheng stopped.

Dai Xiong stood on the chariot, looking at the young man who was much younger than rumored, and shouted:

"Yu Xiaoheng! How dare you lead a mere few hundred people to invade my Star Luo Imperial City? Do you really think our Star Luo Empire is like those spineless cowards in the Heavenly Battle?"

Yu Xiaoheng looked at Dai Xiong with a cold expression.

“Dai Xiong, since I can make Tian Dou submit, I can naturally make Xing Luo bow down as well.”

The conditions are the same as those for Tiandou: hand over 80% of the national treasury, and all the ancient medicinal herbs and rare mineral veins belong to the Blue Lightning Sect. Otherwise, after today, Star Luo will no longer have a royal family.

"presumptuous!"

Dai Xiong was furious, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"You want my treasury? Then let's see if you have the life to take it! Star Luo soldiers, listen to my command, prepare for battle!"

boom!

Thirty thousand heavily armored cavalrymen roared simultaneously, their lances slamming heavily against their shields with a deafening metallic clang.

Yu Xiaoheng shook his head.

"Stubborn and obstinate".

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Xiong and Zhu Min jumped up from the chariot at the same time.

In mid-air, Dai Xiong let out a roar, his body expanding instantly, golden hair bursting out, and a black "king" character faintly appearing on his forehead.

Two yellow, two purple, and four black spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.

White Tiger Martial Soul.

Zhu Min's body became light, black cat ears protruded from the top of her head, and sharp blades extended from her fingers.

Two yellow, two purple, and four black—all eight spirit rings.

The Netherworld Cat Martial Soul.

"Yu Xiaoheng, take this!"

The two bodies collided in mid-air, and intense golden and black light erupted instantly, dyeing the entire sky an eerie half-gold and half-black.

A gigantic white tiger, over a hundred meters tall, covered in dark golden fur and marked with black stripes, appeared out of thin air.

The white tiger's eyes gleamed with a ghostly green light, and it had a pair of enormous black wings on its back, which caused large swaths of weeds on the wasteland to wither and die.

"Netherworld White Tiger!"

Feng Che and Huo Yan's expressions changed slightly.

The soul power fluctuations emitted by this martial soul fusion skill far exceeded their imagination. Even from thousands of meters away, the sharp killing intent made their skin sting.

Yu Xiaoheng stood still, watching the huge white tiger rushing towards him.

"A spirit fusion skill, it's somewhat interesting, but that's about it."

A thought crossed my mind.

Yu Xiaoheng's sixth spirit ring lit up.

That was a 100,000-year-old soul ring with a faint golden-purple aura, from a 100,000-year-old golden holy dragon.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling purple-gold light shone on his right arm. That was the light effect of the 100,000-year-old holy dragon bone.

The 100,000-year-old soul ring skill is the ultimate Dragon Meteor.

The skill "Ten Thousand Year Holy Dragon Bone" is "Sky Dragon Shadow".

Combo attack - Heavenly Dragon Annihilation Strike.

hum!

Above Yu Xiaoheng's head, space was instantly torn apart. The phantom of an ancient dragon, two hundred meters long and exuding a noble purple-gold hue, slowly emerged from the sky.

The dragon's eyes, like two burning purple-gold flames, looked down at the Netherworld White Tiger below.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly raised his right hand.

At this moment, the light seemed to be forcibly sucked out of his palm, forming a pitch-black extreme.

The giant dragon phantom high in the sky, following Yu Xiaoheng's movements, slowly raised its enormous dragon claw, which was large enough to blot out the sky.

"go."

This palm strike appeared weak and powerless, without even creating the slightest sound.

But the instant the palm was pushed out, the purple-gold beam of destruction, bringing with it countless black spatial rifts, swept towards the Netherworld White Tiger.

At the same time, the phantom of a giant dragon in the sky also slammed down with its claw.

boom--!

The ground shook and mountains trembled for dozens of miles around.

At the center of the collision between the two forces, the barren ground was instantly overturned, and the shockwave transformed into tangible ripples that spread wildly in all directions in a circular pattern.

The Star Luo Empire's 30,000 heavily armored cavalrymen didn't even have time to scream before they were thrown into the air by the shockwave, turning into a rain of blood in mid-air.

As for that majestic Netherworld White Tiger...

The moment it came into contact with the purple-gold beam of light, half of its body seemed to melt away and dissipate into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the Sky Dragon Shadow's claw slammed down solidly.

With a snap.

The Netherworld White Tiger couldn't even hold out for a moment; its massive body shattered into countless golden and black specks of light in an instant.

thump!

Dai Xiong and Zhu Min fell heavily to the ground from the air.

Their soul power defenses were rendered useless by the Heavenly Dragon Annihilation Strike, and seventy to eighty percent of their meridians were shattered in an instant.

Dai Xiong's long golden hair was mostly singed, his face was covered with irregular bloodstains, and he kept spitting out blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Zhu Min was in an even worse state, with multiple broken bones throughout her body. She lay limp in the mud, unable to even move a finger.

one strike.

It was just one strike.

The Star Luo Royal Family's most prized trump card was as fragile as a blank sheet of paper in front of Yu Xiaoheng.

The surviving Soul Masters and soldiers of the Star Luo Army stared blankly at the black figure standing on the edge of the giant pit, whose clothes were not even torn.

In their eyes, this has gone beyond the realm of humanity.

Even those legendary titled Douluo could never so easily withstand the full force of the Netherworld White Tiger's attack, let alone shatter it with a single palm strike.

Yu Xiaoheng lifted his foot and walked step by step to Dai Xiong.

Dai Xiong struggled to stand up, but his injuries were too severe. He coughed up a mouthful of blood as soon as he moved.

"You... what kind of monster are you...?"

His Dao heart, along with the meridians in his body, shattered under this palm strike.

Yu Xiaoheng stopped and looked down at him.

"Surrender, or die."

Zhu Min weakly tugged at Dai Xiong's sleeve, tears mingling with blood streaming down her face.

She didn't want to die, and she didn't want Dai Xiong to die either.

Dai Xiong looked at his wife, who was in a terrible state beside him, and then at the Star Luo soldiers in the distance who were terrified and had dropped their weapons. He sighed deeply.

"The Star Luo Royal Family... has surrendered."

After saying this, Dai Xiong seemed to have all his strength drained away, and he collapsed to the ground.

……

"oh--!"

"Young Master is mighty!"

"The Sect Master's divine might is invincible!"

The elite disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan erupted in a thunderous cheer.

They brandished their weapons, their blood surging with excitement.

The Second Elder excitedly walked to Yu Xiaoheng's side.

"Young Master, the Heavenly Dou and Star Luo Empires have both submitted, and our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has already seized most of the resources in this world!"

Chapter 575 Marching Forward, Seven Treasures

The Second Elder's voice trembled.