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

"He may be considered a strongman among mortals, but before the gods, he is nothing more than an ant on the ground!"

"Father, wait for my good news in Wuhun City."

"Today is the day the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will be destroyed!"

After saying that, Qian Xunji didn't wait for Qian Daoliu to dissuade him any further.

With a swift movement, he transformed into an incredibly thick golden divine light, tearing through the sky and shooting towards the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

The raging divine power left a long, lingering trail of golden-red tail feathers in the sky.

Qianxun sped through the sky.

The divine power granted him incredible speed.

The wind howled in my ears, and the mountains and rivers below rushed past like phantoms.

However, when Qianxun flew out of the territory of Wuhun City and entered the sky above a desolate plain,

His body suddenly trembled violently.

The golden divine light, which had been moving rapidly forward, suddenly stopped in mid-air without warning.

Qian Xunji's pupils suddenly contracted.

A sense of terror and crisis enveloped him.

The once clear sunlight in the sky disappeared.

"Zizi...Zizi..."

A sharp explosion rang out in the void.

Qian Xunji suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The golden divine light emanating from his body swayed violently in the gale.

Chihiro's pupils contracted.

Above that arid land, the void distorted slightly.

A young man dressed in a purple and gold robe stood there quietly.

Yu Xiaoheng.

He remained calm, his hands clasped behind his back.

The strands of hair at her temples fluttered slightly in the strong wind.

He didn't release any sense of oppression, and even the fluctuations of soul power within his body were completely concealed.

But even this calm standing posture caused the angelic divine power within Chihiro's body to instinctively resist.

Yu Xiaoheng looked at Qian Xunji, his mind racing.

His decision to intercept outside Wuhun City instead of attacking it was based on careful consideration.

Wuhun City is the foundation of the Angel Clan.

There must be a beacon of Qian Yuhan's or the God Realm's will left in the temple.

It would be unwise to launch a war on the enemy's stronghold before fully understanding the nature of the divine realm.

Chapter 605 The Struggle with the Gods

Moreover, Qian Xunji had just become a god, and his realm was not yet stable.

This is the perfect opponent to test your skills and challenge your limits.

Dealing with him outside of Wuhun City would minimize the risk of attracting the attention of the God Realm.

Yu Xiaoheng needs absolute safety.

He has always been cautious.

"Yu Xiaoheng!"

Qian Xunji's voice echoed in the sky, carrying both killing intent and surprise.

"You actually dared to deliver yourself to my doorstep!"

Qian Xunji's face twisted in pain.

"I originally planned to go to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan to annihilate you."

"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

The six golden wings behind Qian Xunji suddenly trembled.

The divine power of the holy angels transformed into rolling heat waves.

The surrounding space was distorted by the intense heat.

Yu Xiaoheng simply raised his right hand slowly.

"Qian Xunji, you've become a god, but..."

His voice was neither hurried nor slow.

"However, it seems that you haven't become any smarter after becoming a god."

"How did you come to this conclusion... that I didn't know you were inheriting the position of the Angel God?"

Chihiro, enraged to the extreme, laughed instead.

He could not tolerate a mere mortal being so arrogant in front of him.

"Mortals are, after all, just mortals!"

"Feel the wrath of God!"

A pure golden angelic sword materialized out of thin air in Qian Xunji's hand.

He swung his sword.

Countless sacred rays of light swept towards Yu Xiaoheng like a torrential rain.

Each ray of light contains purifying and intense power.

The air was torn apart, producing a sharp whistling sound.

Faced with the overwhelming holy light feathers, a soul ring rose beneath Yu Xiaoheng's feet.

Pure golden flames covered his entire body.

His martial spirit emitted a high-pitched dragon roar from behind.

The dragon's roar shook the heavens.

His martial spirit merged perfectly with his body.

His all-around attributes received a terrifying boost at this moment.

At the same time, the fire and thunder patterns within Yu Xiaoheng's body lit up simultaneously.

Extreme thunder and extreme fire intertwined in golden flames.

The originally pure golden flames transformed into a violent display of colors, interwoven with gold, blue, and red.

Thunder and fire intertwined, transforming into dragon flames and lightning.

Yu Xiaoheng clenched his right fist.

He threw a punch at the sky full of light feathers.

"boom!"

Violent lightning and flames exploded across the sky.

Each electric arc carries a strong numbing and oscillating effect.

Each wisp of flame burned wildly, like a maggot clinging to a bone.

Those sacred feathers of light exploded in mid-air upon touching the raging torrent of thunder and fire.

The light feathers vanished into nothingness.

The fierce lightning bombardment created a hellish landscape of thunder and fire over the plains.

All the countless feathers of light that Qian Xunji unleashed were annihilated by this punch.

"what?"

Qianxunji's pupils dilated.

He hadn't expected that Yu Xiaoheng's first soul skill could unleash such terrifying power.

The power of the intertwined thunder and fire even subtly suppressed his sacred flames.

"Your first soul skill actually has this kind of power? It can withstand divine power??? How is that possible!"

Qian Xunji's face was grim.

Yu Xiaoheng remained expressionless.

"This is just the beginning."

Qian Xunji stood in the eye of the storm, his eyes filled with a mixture of shock and anger.

He couldn't accept the reality before him.

He had transcended the limits of mortals, inherited the supreme angelic position, and become the only true god in this world.

but.

Yu Xiaoheng's punch just now not only shattered his divine light feathers, but even the rebounding lightning and fire power caused a slight numbness in his divine body.

How could the power of a mortal possibly harm a god?

"Yu Xiaoheng, you have indeed surprised me."

Qian Xunji's voice boomed in the sky, causing the desolate plains below to crack open.

The angelic sword in his hand pointed diagonally downwards, its tip emitting several meters of golden divine fire.

"But the gap between mortals and gods cannot be bridged by your strange soul skills."