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

But now that hope seems to be extinguished here as well.

Tang San remained silent.

He placed his hands on Tang Chen and Poseidon's shoulders respectively.

The internal energy of the Xuan Tian Gong, mixed with a trace of the divine power of the Sea God and the Asura, slowly flowed into the bodies of the two.

The warm current began to heal their injuries.

Although they couldn't restore their fighting ability, at least their lives were saved.

“Great-grandfather, high priest, I will not leave.”

Tang San's voice was firm.

"I am a disciple of the Haotian Sect and the successor of the Sea God."

"I will not abandon you and run away alone."

Tang San turned around.

He was facing Yu Xiaoheng.

The red and blue light in his eyes flickered erratically.

Yu Xiaoheng looked at Tang San with a cold expression.

He didn't rush to take action.

He was assessing Tang San's current condition.

"Forcibly fusing divine power."

Yu Xiaoheng spoke slowly.

"Your body is about to break down."

"How much of your power can you unleash right now?"

The aura of the purple-gold dragon emanating from him began to rise steadily.

The dark golden lightning in the sky coalesced once more.

The area of ​​the Dragon Domain began to shrink inward.

The terrifying pressure caused the surrounding Haotian Sect disciples to kneel down.

Tang San was under immense pressure.

He could feel his bones creaking.

He knew that what Yu Xiaoheng said was true.

If a full-scale war breaks out now, everyone in the Haotian Sect will die.

Even they themselves were not spared.

He must find another way to resolve this predicament.

His gaze fell on his right hand.

In the palm of his right hand.

A crystal-clear drop of water, free of any impurities, is slowly gathering.

Those are Guanyin's tears.

It combines memories from the previous life with the dual divine power of the present.

This was the strongest attack he could muster.

"Yu Xiaoheng".

Tang San suddenly shouted.

"Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Yu Xiaoheng looked at Tang San.

"bet?"

Yu Xiaoheng found it laughable.

"What makes you think you have the right to bet with me?"

He now holds an absolute advantage.

He could crush the Haotian Sect at any time if he wanted to.

"Because I am the successor to two divine positions."

Tang San's expression was serious.

"If you insist on destroying the Haotian Sect now, I will fight you to the death."

"If the power of the two deities were to erupt out of control, the entire Haotian Peak would be razed to the ground."

"How many of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex disciples you brought will survive?"

Tang San's words carried a threat.

Yu Xiaoheng's eyes flickered slightly.

He is indeed a cold-blooded person.

However, he couldn't be truly ruthless towards those around him, or towards the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

He brought his sect disciples here to resolve future troubles, not to send them to their deaths.

and.

He knew Tang San's personality very well.

Tang San definitely has some trump cards he hasn't used yet.

What do you want to bet?

Yu Xiaoheng asked coldly.

Tang San extended his right hand.

The crystal-clear droplet of water floated quietly in his palm.

"A single blow from you and me will decide the outcome."

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaoheng.

"I will attack you with my strongest move."

"If you accept this, I will let you do whatever you want with me, and the Haotian Sect will surrender unconditionally."

"If you cannot accept the challenge, or if you manage to avoid it, you must immediately lead the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan away from here, and you must not offend the Clear Sky Clan again for ten years."

Tang San revealed his bet.

He knew the properties of Guanyin's tears.

Even if Guanyin sheds tears, no immortal can save you.

This strike ignored all defenses and went straight for the heart.

With the blessing of divine power, its might reached an unknown level.

As long as Yu Xiaoheng agrees not to dodge, he is absolutely confident that he can kill him with one blow.

"One strike decides the outcome."

Yu Xiaoheng repeated this sentence.

A calm coldness appeared on his face.

He had already realized that the drop of water was extraordinary.

It was a power that was pure to the extreme.

But he wasn't afraid.

It's nothing more than Guanyin's tears.

I promise you.

Yu Xiaoheng nodded.

“I’m standing here, neither dodging nor flinching.”

"I'd like to see if your so-called trump card can actually hurt me."

Hearing Yu Xiaoheng agree.

Tang Chen's expression changed drastically.

"Don't be impulsive, mistress!"

Tang Chen hurriedly called out.

"His strength has already surpassed that of an ordinary Title Douluo. You can't take this risk!"

Tang Chen had witnessed Yu Xiaoheng's terrifying performance before.

He didn't want Tang San to gamble.

Poseidon also looked at Tang San with concern.

"The glory of the sea god cannot be staked on this high-stakes gamble."

Poseidon gently shook his head.

Tang San turned around and glanced at his two elders.

"Great-grandfather, high priest."

"Believe me."

Tang San's eyes were resolute.

He turned around and faced Yu Xiaoheng again.

He took a deep breath.