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

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This day.

A sudden gust of wind swept through the Dragon King Cave.

The Purple-Gold True Dragon Martial Soul let out a high-pitched dragon roar.

Yu Xiaoheng opened his eyes.

Two beams of purple-gold light shot out from his eyes, piercing through the stone wall in front of him.

Faint flashes of lightning still lingered at the edges of the holes in the stone wall.

His soul power has been stabilized at level ninety-seven.

Yu Xiaoheng breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

He slowly walked out of the Dragon King Cave.

The warm sunlight shone on his face.

Yu Yuanzhen, who was waiting outside the cave, immediately opened his eyes and came forward to greet him.

"Xiao Heng, you've finally emerged from seclusion!"

Yu Yuanzhen looked at his eldest son with joy on his face.

Five years had passed, and Yu Xiaoheng's aura had become even more restrained.

"Father, how has the situation been on the mainland these past few years?"

Yu Xiaoheng asked.

Yu Yuanzhen laughed and pulled him toward the main hall.

"Okay, very good!"

"The blueprints you left behind back then have simply changed the entire world!"

Five years ago, before going into seclusion, Yu Xiaoheng used his wisdom from his previous life to write down the basic principles of the steam engine and electricity.

He entrusted these to the Soul Masters within the Blue Lightning Sect, as well as skilled craftsmen among the common people.

These things have now changed the landscape of Douluo Continent.

Outside Tiandou City.

A wide railway track stretches all the way to the horizon.

A huge black steel behemoth sped along the railway tracks.

Thick white smoke billowed from the chimney.

That's a steam train.

It doesn't require a Soul Master to inject Soul Power; it only needs to burn ordinary coal to haul tons of goods and hundreds or thousands of civilians across two great empires in a short time.

Ordinary people no longer need to rely on expensive soul beast carriages for travel.

The speed of commercial circulation has increased more than tenfold.

In major cities.

Every time night falls.

The streetlights that used to illuminate the streets and alleys were no longer dim and had a pungent smell.

Bright electric lights illuminated the night as if it were daytime.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan established Soul Power Power Stations in major cities.

Many ordinary lightning-attribute soul masters with low strength who were unable to become combat soul masters found work here.

They only need to inject lightning-attribute soul power into specially made soul-guiding batteries at regular intervals each day to receive generous rewards.

This solved the livelihood problem for low-level Soul Masters and also allowed ordinary people to travel safely at night.

Chapter 638 The Divine Realm's Frenzied Counterattack

In an ordinary, down-to-earth restaurant in Tiandou City.

The old shopkeeper pulled the thin rope on the wall.

The glass sphere overhead emitted a soft yet bright light, illuminating the entire room.

"This electric light is much brighter than an oil lamp, and it doesn't produce any smoke."

The old shopkeeper smiled at the customer beside him.

"This is all thanks to Sect Master Blue Lightning."

"If it weren't for him, we ordinary people would never have the chance to use such a treasure in our entire lives."

The guest, a small businessman from out of town, nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

"Yes, it only took me two days to get here by train this time."

“It used to take a month to get here.”

"There are still bandits on the road, but now there are Blue Lightning Soul Masters patrolling both sides of the railway line, so it's very safe."

Ning Zhenyuan once personally visited Blue Lightning City, and looking at the city's neon lights, he sighed to Yu Yuanzhen:

"I have lived most of my life and have never seen such a magnificent sight."

"Sect Master Yu, Xiao Heng's actions will be remembered for generations to come."

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School transformed extremely quickly during this upheaval.

With their substantial financial resources, they invested in countless factories and railway lines.

Although the support Soul Masters within the sect cannot fight, they play a significant role in management and coordination.

Shui Yun'er from Tianshui Academy was also deeply grateful to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"The girls of Tianshui Academy now consider it an honor to marry a disciple of Blue Lightning."

"Several of the first children born from the marriage between the two families have awakened mutated martial souls with dual ice and lightning attributes, showing exceptional talent."

Under the rule of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the entire Douluo Continent enjoyed prosperity and stability.

The common people were extremely grateful to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, especially to Yu Xiaoheng.

In the squares of many cities, people spontaneously erected huge statues in honor of Yu Xiaoheng.

The statue depicts Yu Xiaoheng standing on a nine-headed dragon, holding a ray of light in his hands, looking down upon the world.

Yu Xiaoheng listened to Yu Yuanzhen's account and nodded.

"Improved livelihoods and strengthened faith are good things."

He could feel a continuous stream of faith power converging on him.

While these powers could not enhance his soul power, they made his divine sense more resilient.

It was on the third day after Yu Xiaoheng emerged from seclusion.

Above Zhenlong Mountain.

The clear sky suddenly darkened.

The sky was forcibly torn open by an immense force, leaving a huge gash.

Spatial turbulence raged at the edge of the crack.

A heavy pressure enveloped the Douluo Continent.

Inside the main hall of Zhenlong Mountain.

The expressions of Yu Yuanzhen, Ning Zhenyuan, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and others who were discussing matters suddenly changed.

At this moment, the soul power within their bodies was circulating with extreme difficulty, as if it were about to stop flowing.

"what happened?"

Yu Yuanzhen gritted his teeth, forced himself to sit up, and walked out of the main hall.

Outside Zhenlong Mountain.

Countless Blue Lightning disciples, as well as Soul Masters from various forces who came to surrender, were all forced to kneel on the ground by this oppressive aura.

The common people lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to lift their heads.

The Douluo Continent fell silent at that moment.

Yu Xiaoheng stood in the center of the square outside the main hall.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

The long robe fluttered in the wind.

The cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger.

Followed by.

A dazzling golden light streamed down from the crack.

Accompanied by sacred and grand music, hundreds and thousands of gods, clad in various divine armors, emerged from the crack.

The three leaders exuded an aura of judgment, destruction, and life.

The three great law enforcement gods of the divine realm.

Behind them were countless first-level gods, second-level gods, and a densely packed array of priests.

The sky was bathed in divine light, turning it golden.

In the sky, golden lightning danced along the edge of the black crack.

The deity stood high above, looking down at Zhenlong Mountain below, his eyes filled with indifference and disdain.

"Yu Xiaoheng, the one who defies the heavens!"

A grand and indifferent voice descended from the sky, booming in everyone's ears.

"You mortals, gathering your remaining forces, defying destiny, and interfering with the workings of the mortal realm."