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

What shocked him even more was that Yu Xiaoheng not only did not stop progressing because he did not have a divine position, but was also forcibly devouring and refining the remaining high-level divine power in the world.

That was the angelic power that had dissipated when Qian Xunji was defeated.

There was even the Asura God Power that Tang San had previously shattered and left on the ground during the battle.

That mortal was actually using the power of the God-King as nourishment.

The Asura God controlled Tang San's body, standing silently in the air for a long time.

The wind whipped his long, purplish-red hair, and his expression shifted unpredictably.

Should we kill Yu Xiaoheng now?

Tang San's divine body had just been reconstructed, and his realm was far from stable. The two divine powers within his body were still repelling each other.

If they were to engage in combat rashly and fail to kill him instantly, it could very likely cause Tang San's divine body to collapse, and even the divine soul he had descended would be damaged.

The rules of the divine realm still restrict him; he cannot linger in the mortal world for too long, nor can he personally engage in prolonged battles at the god level or above.

"Damn variable."

The Asura God muttered a curse under his breath.

He took a deep look towards the southwest and finally made his decision.

We cannot take the risk.

We must allow Tang San to integrate the power within his body, and once his divine body is truly stable, we can then crush him with absolute force.

"I'll let you live a few more days."

The Asura God controlled Tang San's body, forcibly twisting its direction in mid-air.

It transformed into a dark red streak of light and vanished instantly into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds in the opposite direction.

In the Heavenly Dou Empire, there is a desolate stone forest rarely visited by humans.

Here, jagged rocks abound, and towering black stone pillars pierce the sky like sharp swords.

The gale swept through the rocks, making a howling sound like the cries of wild beasts.

At the very top of a huge stone pillar in the very center, Yu Xiaoheng sat cross-legged.

His face was calm, and his eyes were closed.

Above his head, a phantom of a purple-gold dragon, over ten meters long, was slowly circling.

The dragon was majestic and extraordinary, its scales displaying a noble purplish-gold hue, with intricate elemental patterns carved on each scale.

Fire, thunder, ice, water, darkness, light, wind.

The patterns of seven ultimate elements intertwine on the dragon's body, radiating dazzling brilliance.

In particular, the eighth spirit ring, which was both gold and white, pulsed quietly around the true dragon, exuding a noble and ancient aura.

That was a three-million-year soul ring formed by combining the essence of Gu Yuena, the Silver Dragon King, and the residual power of the Dragon God between heaven and earth.

At this moment, two orbs of light of different colors were floating in front of Yu Xiaoheng.

A cluster of brilliant pure gold, imbued with purification and the heat of the sun, was the angelic power that remained and dissipated between heaven and earth after Pope Qian Xunji's defeat.

The other group was dark red, filled with endless slaughter and destruction; it was the Asura God Power that was stripped from Tang San and shattered when he was defeated.

These two forces are deadly poisons that would kill an ordinary soul master, but for Yu Xiaoheng, they are excellent tonics.

"Golden Dragon Element Tempering Method".

Yu Xiaoheng silently recited in his heart.

His body surface began to show dense purple-gold dragon scales.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth black spirit ring on his body suddenly shone with a dazzling light.

The soul ring from the 60,000-year-old Dark Demon Evil God Tiger revealed its most terrifying specialized ability at this moment.

Fifth Soul Skill - Element Absorption.

"boom!"

A massive purple-gold storm vortex materialized out of thin air in front of Yu Xiaoheng.

The vortex spun wildly, generating a terrifying pulling force at its center.

The two orbs of divine power suspended in the air, drawn by the vortex, began to transform into countless strands of light, which were continuously pulled into the center of the vortex.

The pure gold angelic power and the dark red Asura power were forcibly crushed and assimilated in the vortex.

"swallow."

Chapter 616 Sun and Moon Continent

Yu Xiaoheng sneered inwardly.

He brought the devouring properties of the Dark Demon God Tiger to their fullest potential.

Two streams of divine power surged into his meridians along the vortex of the storm.

In an instant, a thunderous roar resounded from within Yu Xiaoheng's body.

These two forces were arrogant. The moment they entered his body, they began to frantically surge left and right, trying to destroy this mortal body.

However, Yu Xiaoheng's physical body had already reached the edge of godhood through countless temperings.

Moreover, he can activate his eighth soul skill, "Golden Dragon Suppressing the World," at any time.

The power inherited from the Golden Dragon King's ultimate physical combat law made his physical defense surpass any god-level armor, granting him absolute immunity to damage.

The violent divine power crashed into his meridians, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea; it couldn't shake his physical body in the slightest.

"Golden Dragon Element Body Tempering Technique, begin refining!"

Yu Xiaoheng activated his cultivation technique with all his might.

His martial spirit emitted a high-pitched dragon roar.

The ultimate light pattern and the ultimate dark pattern light up simultaneously.

The pure golden light patterns released a sacred purifying power, erasing and purifying the negative will of slaughter and tyranny contained in the Asura God Power.

The dark red patterns transformed into black holes, frantically corroding and assimilating these pure divine powers that had lost their will, transforming them into the purest soul power.

Yu Xiaoheng's soul power began to rise at an incredible speed.

Prior to this, having fused with the three-million-year-old eighth spirit ring, the unimaginable energy had already pushed his level to the peak of level eighty-nine.

Just one last step is needed to step into that supreme realm.

Now, these two divine powers have become the perfect catalyst.

"Snap—"

A crisp cracking sound, audible only to Yu Xiaoheng, echoed in his mind.

That level 90 bottleneck, which had troubled countless Soul Masters throughout their lives and was as heavy as a mountain, was shattered at this moment by an overwhelming surge of pure Soul Power.

"boom!"

Within a radius of several miles, the wind was still.

The thick clouds in the sky were torn apart by this oppressive force, creating a huge circular hole that revealed the azure sky.

In the chaotic rocky forest, countless towering black stone pillars trembled violently at that moment.

Countless fine cracks spread along the surface of the stone pillar, and then, with a roar, it crumbled inch by inch, turning into a sky full of stone dust.

Level 90.

Title Douluo.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly opened his eyes.

The purple-gold light in his pupils shot out several inches as if it were a tangible substance, then gradually subsided, returning to its usual depth and tranquility.

He stood up and moved his joints slightly.

Inside the body, the bones rubbed together, producing a continuous sound like muffled thunder.

Although he had not yet condensed his ninth spirit ring, he could feel that his strength had undergone a tremendous change.

The soul power within his body surged endlessly like a mighty river, and every drop of his blood contained earth-shattering power.

With the title bestowed upon him, he was already invincible.

Yu Xiaoheng looked at his slender hands and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Level 90."

He patted the stone dust off his clothes and muttered a light, sarcastic remark in a voice only he could hear.

"This can be considered to have reached the starting point of the protagonists in those fan fiction novels from my previous life."

"After all, many of them started as level 90 titled Douluo when they first appeared."

……

at the same time.

The border of Douluo Continent.

Tang San's body traveled wildly across the sea.

The gale was like countless heavy iron hammers, slamming heavily onto his newly reconstructed divine body.

The Asura God forcibly took over this body, completely disregarding the limits that the physical body could withstand.

The golden-red divine blood flowed backward through Tang San's meridians, bringing a sharp, needle-like pain.

Tang San's self-awareness was locked in the deepest part of his consciousness.

He could only watch helplessly as his body crossed the boundless ocean.

The waves are towering.

A hundred-meter-high black wave roared beneath his feet, attempting to swallow the outsider whole.

A colossal deep-sea beast, over two hundred meters long and ancient, suddenly leaped out of the water, opening its massive jaws filled with fangs to bite Tang San.