Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Luo Sanpao, a Counterattack Against the Dragon God

Chapter 2: Uncle and nephew share the same martial spirit, Luo Sanpao, yet their fates are drastically different; Yu Xiaogang's true nature has been exposed!

"My goodness, there are rewards for making the list?"

Oscar couldn't help but exclaim.

Ning Rongrong's eyes shone brightly, and she proudly puffed out her chest:
"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda will definitely make the list!"

"Hmph, my Evil-Eyed White Tiger Martial Soul is not bad either!"

Dai Mubai was full of fighting spirit.

Meanwhile, across the mainland, turmoil was brewing.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Sect Master, Yu Yuanzhen, stood atop Dragon Head Peak with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky and letting out a domineering laugh:

"Hahaha!

A review of the Heavenly Way?

it is good!
"Let the world see why I, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, am the number one beast spirit!"

At the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi stood side by side with Sword and Bone, two Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi's expression was solemn:
"A storm begins with a ripple; the landscape of the mainland is about to change."

In the Spirit Hall, Pope Bibi Dong sat on her throne, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful eyes:
"The Way of Heaven?"
Pretend to be a ghost!

However, I'd like to see whether your assessment is more authoritative, or my future position as a Rakshasa deity, is more noble!

Even so, Bibi Dong still had some expectations.

After all, her twin martial souls, the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor and the Death Spider Emperor, are undoubtedly top-tier martial souls.

Deep within the Hall of Offerings, Qian Daoliu slowly opened his eyes, his gaze seemingly piercing through the dome of the temple, and murmured:

"The six-winged angel, the divine martial spirit, should be number one."

Poseidon Island, far away in the ocean.

High Priestess Poseidon held a scepter, her long, sea-blue hair moving without wind.

Poseidon, feeling the pulsation of the sea god's power, whispered:
"Is it a power that surpasses that of the gods?"

Just as the entire Douluo Continent was in an uproar over this "sky curtain" that fell from the sky.

Sun and Moon Continent, the Empire of Light.

Yu Jingcheng, atop the Holy Light Peak, also saw this golden list stretching across the sky.

Yu Jingcheng's composure and anticipation froze instantly, replaced by a helpless expression that was both funny and exasperating.

"I...I've almost completed the formation of my divine position, just one step away from the finish line, and you give me this?"

As he gazed at the words "Top Ten Martial Souls" on the sky, a strange and complex feeling suddenly welled up inside him.

Sixty years ago, his family declared that he had no future because his martial spirit was "Luo Sanpao" and considered it a disgrace.

Sixty years later, he will evolve "Luo Sanpao" into "Light Dragon King", and will soon create his own divine position, shining brightly for eternity.

Now, an entity calling itself "Heavenly Dao" is coming to take stock of all the martial spirits in the world.

"My Light Dragon King should be able to make the list, right?"

Yu Jingcheng touched his chin, then frowned.

"But... its origin is, after all, Luo Sanpao."

"Won't this canopy reveal all my secrets?"

Just thinking about that round, chubby golden pig that attacks by farting...

Comparing himself to his current glorious image as the Dragon King of Light, even with his demigod-like composure, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

If this were to be revealed in front of the entire Douluo Continent, especially the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan...

I can't even imagine what that scene would look like!

Just as Yu Jingcheng was filled with mixed feelings, golden light shone brightly once again in the sky above Douluo Continent and Sun Moon Continent!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the first line of the list slowly revealed several powerful ancient characters—【Tenth Place: …

Above the sky, golden light flowed, behind the three large characters "[Tenth Place]".

Lines of new information, as if written by an invisible hand, are clearly imprinted deep within the soul of each person.

However, before the official announcement of the martial souls, a dignified and indifferent narration resounded throughout the heavens and earth, setting the tone for this review.

[Important Note: The strength of a martial soul depends not only on its innate inheritance, but also on the soul master's will and opportunities.]

Even spirits of the same origin can vary greatly in quality due to differences in the talent and temperament of their spirit masters.

For example, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul's orthodox evolution path is the Golden Sacred Dragon.

However, if a Soul Master lacks talent and has a weak will, unable to provide the necessary foundation for the evolution of their Martial Soul, it will backfire, hindering the Martial Soul and causing it to mutate malignantly, turning it into a lowly and worthless pig—Luo Sanpao.

These words were like a thunderbolt from the heavens, striking Shrek Academy's playground with perfect accuracy!
Yu Xiaogang was struck dumb, his face turned deathly pale, and his body began to tremble violently.

"Pig...pig?"
Luo Sanpao?

His lifelong pride in his martial soul theory, and the countless excuses he made for the mutation of his martial soul.

At this moment, it was mercilessly torn apart by the sky, exposed nakedly to the world!

It turns out it wasn't some uncontrollable malignant mutation after all!
Or is it... that my talent isn't enough?
Is my will not strong?

Was it me who dragged down the martial soul that should have evolved into a golden holy dragon?!
"No... Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Yu Xiaogang roared out of control, his eyes behind his glasses bloodshot, filled with madness and disbelief.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others stared in astonishment at the master, who appeared to have gone mad. They had never seen him so out of control.

The narration on the screen showed no sign of stopping, continuing to pronounce Yu Xiaogang's "crimes" in that emotionless tone.

[Soul Master Yu Jingcheng, spurred by shame, persevered despite the mutation of his martial soul, never abandoning his lofty ambitions. He left his sect to seek unparalleled opportunities, ultimately transforming his pig-like body into the Light Dragon King. This is the best choice.]

Soul Master Yu Xiaogang, having given up on himself, became disheartened and lost all ambition after his martial soul mutated, and instead sought a different path.

Stealing texts from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan and the Spirit Hall's library, piecing them together, and mixing in personal opinions, they falsely claim to have created their own Spirit Martial Theory, misleading and deceiving others. This is truly the worst possible choice.

boom!
If the previous words were like a thunderclap, then these words have plunged Yu Xiaogang into the deepest abyss!

His last fig leaf, which he was so proud of.

His martial spirit theory was exposed by Tianmu in public and denounced as "theft", "patchwork" and "mixing in personal opinions"!
"puff--"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from Yu Xiaogang's mouth. His eyes rolled back, and he was overcome with anger, falling straight backward!

"teacher!"

Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he rushed forward to support him.

At this moment, everyone in the entire Douluo Continent who had ever heard of the name "Grandmaster" was in an uproar!

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect.

"what?
Xiao Gang's martial soul mutated for this reason?

Yu Yuanzhen's tiger-like eyes widened, showing both shock and sudden realization.

He always thought it was just bad luck for Xiaogang, but he never expected it was due to his talent and temperament.

When he heard "Yu Jingcheng" and "Light Dragon King", he was shocked and his eyes were filled with unbelievable joy and complex emotions!
"My third brother... Jingcheng... he succeeded? He really... evolved Luo Sanpao?!"

Wuhun Temple.

A cold, mocking smile curled at the corner of Qian Daoliu's lips:

"Yu Xiaogang, a piece of trash is a piece of trash. Even his so-called theories are stolen."

"My child, if it weren't for Yu Xiaogang, you wouldn't have perished at the hands of a woman!"

(End of this chapter)