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

His dragon claws suddenly exerted force in that instant.

"No!"

Tang Lie let out a piercing scream.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking.

Tang Wei didn't even have time to let out a scream before his entire body was crushed into a cloud of blood mist in the dragon's claws.

Under the scorching heat of the Heavenly Punishment Purple Flame, the blood mist turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the world.

Tang Wei, the first sect leader of Haotian Sect, died on the spot.

Yu Xiaoheng dropped the embers in his hand, his expression unchanged.

He looked at Tang Chen and Poseidon, who were lying on the ground severely injured, and took another step.

His every step seemed heavy.

Once these two are killed, the Haotian Sect will have no chance of turning the tide.

however.

Despite Yu Xiaoheng's relentless approach, Tang Chen showed no sign of fear.

even.

His lips twitched slightly for a fleeting moment, forming a somewhat sinister smile.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the direction of the back mountain.

The same applies to Poseidon.

She lay sprawled among the rubble, watching the faint ray of light rising from the back mountain, her expression serene.

We did lose.

Moreover, the defeat was devastating.

Tang Chen silently calculated in his mind that the vitality within his body was disappearing at an alarming rate.

But he did not panic.

Because in the plan, Tang Chen and Poseidon were not fighting to defeat Yu Xiaoheng.

They appeared for only one purpose.

That's just stalling for time.

Deep within the stone house on the back mountain.

The divine test ritual had actually reached its most crucial moment when Yu Xiaoheng was carrying out his massacre.

The ninth trial of the Asura God's Trial is a long one, and theoretically, it requires the successor to pay a huge price and spend a great deal of time to complete it.

The lineage of the sea god is equally complicated.

However, Tang Chen and Poseidon had already made their final decision during their exchange.

They infused the divine essence remaining within their bodies into the stone house on the back mountain through a special bloodline connection.

The sacrifice of two level-99 peerless Douluo resulted in an enormous amount of energy.

Even though Tang San has not yet completed all the trials, under the forceful infusion of these two forces, he has already inherited a small portion of divine power ahead of time.

Although this divine power was weak.

Faced with Yu Xiaoheng's formidable combat power, theoretically, this meager divine power was simply insufficient to turn the tide of battle.

But the two were not worried.

Because Tang San possesses the Clear Sky Sect's true trump card.

……

at this time.

In a secret chamber in the back mountain of Haotian Sect.

The boy's body was suspended in mid-air.

His left eye was a savage dark red, like a demon from hell.

His right eye, on the other hand, was a clear sea blue, like a vast ocean.

Two completely different divine powers surged and collided within his body.

Beside him, a Haotian Hammer radiating a dark golden light was trembling violently.

Beneath his feet, a crystal lotus flower formed from divine power was slowly taking shape and gradually turning into a drop of dew.

That was the strongest hidden weapon he had prepared to create on this continent, combining his memories from his previous life.

Guanyin's Tears.

After absorbing the original power of Tang Chen and Poseidon.

This divine lotus flower, which was originally extremely difficult to form, is now solidifying at an astonishing speed.

Tang San's face was filled with pain.

Blood beads kept seeping from his skin.

Forcibly fusing the essence of two deities would be an enormous burden on his current body.

I absolutely cannot fail!

Tang San said to himself.

If I fall here, then everything will be over.

Tang San's fingers trembled, but his mental energy was more focused than ever before.

Deep within the ruins of the back mountain.

At that moment, a sharp cracking sound rang out.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly turned around.

He looked in the direction from which the sound came.

The purple-gold dragon scales on his body were radiating a warm glow.

The Dragon Domain of Calamity in the air continued to operate slowly.

But the violent energy that originally belonged to the Asura and the Sea God seemed to have been forcibly torn apart by something.

A beam of light, interwoven with red and blue, shot into the sky.

The pebbles on the ground instantly turned into fine dust under the beam of light.

The Haotian Sect disciples, who had been in despair, all raised their heads.

Hope rekindled in their eyes.

"It's Tang San, the young sect leader."

Someone cried out in alarm.

Tang San's body slowly rose in the light.

His left eye was a savage dark red.

His right eye, on the other hand, was a clear sea blue.

Two completely different divine powers surged and collided within his body.

Chapter 590 Guanyin's Tears, the Strongest Strike

The pain contorted Tang San's features.

Tiny beads of blood kept seeping from his skin.

Forcibly fusing the essence of two deities would be an enormous burden on his current body.

But Tang San still gritted his teeth.

He sensed the tragic atmosphere in the main hall square.

Tang San also saw Tang Chen and Poseidon lying on the ground, severely injured.

This tragic scene ignited a raging fire of anger within him.

"Yu Xiaoheng".

Tang San's voice, amplified by divine power, resounded throughout the entire Haotian Peak.

His figure transformed into a streak of light in the air.

The red and blue beams of light instantly traversed a distance of one kilometer.

With a loud bang.

Tang San landed in front of Tang Chen and Poseidon, and the air currents spread out from where he landed.

This current of energy barely countered the oppressive aura of the purple-gold true dragon emanating from Yu Xiaoheng.

Tang Chen struggled to stand up.

"Mistress... run away..."

Tang Chen's voice was weak.

His life had been almost extinguished in the battle just now.

Poseidon supported her body with fragments of the trident of Neptune.

Her face was equally pale.

"You shouldn't have come out."

Poseidon sighed softly.

She knew that Tang San was her last hope.