Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 225: Thunder of the World

"Hmm?" The Fourth Elder groaned, and the black mist receded, his true form appearing in mid-air. Watching the torrent of tiny fragments, a shrill scream echoed from the Nether Sword in his hand. A faint human figure could be seen shattering in an instant, and then the light from the Nether Sword became strange and eerie.

A blood-red long sword appeared around the fourth elder, and the terrifying blood light burst out instantly, directly crushing the moon blade fragments in the torrent.

The Fourth Elder's reaction was swift, but it didn't surprise Wu Xuan. How could a Titled Douluo, facing his opponent head-on, be so easily struck? Not to mention the difference in their Spirit Power of nearly thirty levels.

Wu Xuan did not give the Fourth Elder any chance to breathe. Dense crystal pink scales instantly covered the entire palm of his left hand.

"One hundred thousand years of annihilation dragon claw soul skill - the light of annihilation!"

A pale pink flame lit up, and as Wu Xuan waved his hand forward, a crystal-pink light shot straight towards the Fourth Elder. The light instantly crossed a hundred meters and arrived in front of the Fourth Elder in the blink of an eye.

This speed is far beyond even the top-level eighth-level soul guide's speed ray.

The Fourth Elder was still heartbroken about the loss of the Netherworld Soul the moment before, but he was no longer heartbroken the next moment. The blood-red swords surrounding the Fourth Elder passively protected their master and directly faced Wu Xuan's annihilation light.

The crystal-pink light instantly sank into the blood-red sword, causing it to tremble briefly before falling silent. Just as the Fourth Elder thought the blow was no more than that, the blood-red sword around him strangely twisted, shattering before dissolving into nothingness right before his eyes.

"Puff!" The Fourth Elder spurted out a mouthful of blood, his heart aching like a knife! Because the moment the blood sword melted away, he could no longer sense its existence.

The Netherworld Soul can be replenished after it is consumed, but once his Netherworld Nine Swords are lost, they will never be regained no matter how much he pays.

"My Netherworld Blood Sword? What kind of attack can completely destroy my blood sword!" The fourth elder's mouth was full of blood, and he stared at Wu Xuan who landed in the distance with a ferocious face.

"Hehe! A dying man has no right to ask questions." Wu Xuan sneered and rushed forward with the Soul-Breaking Spear.

"Very good! You arrogant little beast, I will kill you today!" The fourth elder snorted angrily, and the orange, yellow and green lights on the Nether Sword burst out one after another. Sharp screams rang out, and three human-shaped shadows could be vaguely seen shattered in an instant. Then the light on the Nether Sword became strange.

The refraction of the three-colored sword light made everything seem illusory. Three long swords of different colors appeared quietly, and remained parallel to the Netherworld Sword in the hands of the fourth elder.

The Soul-Breaking Spear, gleaming with an utterly dazzling silver light, swiftly approached. The Fourth Elder held the Nether Sword horizontally, and the Soul-Breaking Spear pierced right between the four Nether Swords. But at that moment, the four Nether Swords suddenly merged, and a layer of intense black light burst out from between them.

"Clang!" The Soul-Breaking Spear trembled violently. It had already penetrated more than half of the spear body, but it did not pierce out from the other end of the Netherworld Sword, nor did it pierce into the chest of the Fourth Elder.

The Fourth Elder stared at Wu Xuan, who charged at him, with a ferocious expression. "You destroyed my Netherworld Blood Sword and wasted four of my Netherworld Souls. Even if I cut you into pieces a thousand times, it wouldn't quell my rage. I will tear your soul out and torture it for eons!"

Two strange purple soul rings on the Nether Sword lit up at the same time.

"Third Soul Skill, Netherworld Power!" "Fourth Soul Skill, Netherworld Blades!"

The evil light shone brightly. The Nether Sword in the Fourth Elder's hand instantly grew larger and transformed into countless sharp swords that flew straight towards Wu Xuan. In an instant, the entire sky became a sea of ​​evil light, as if it was about to destroy the entire space.

This is the strength of a Titled Douluo. He was bombarded by the one-time self-destructive soul skills of the seventh and eighth levels, and was caught off guard by Wu Xuan's annihilation light, but he was still able to control the situation and take the initiative in an instant.

Looking at the sword that was looming over him, Wu Xuan smiled strangely. The moment the blood-red second ring lit up,
Tiny crystals emitting brilliant silver light condensed around Wu Xuan, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a circle of light and misty shield that protected Wu Xuan.

The second soul ring skill of the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion, the black crystal protects the body!
“Boom boom boom boom…!”

Amid the Fourth Elder's wild laughter, a torrent of countless sharp swords flooded the area where Wu Xuan was.

"Wu Xuan~!" Ye Guyi, who was far away, saw this scene and rushed back desperately. It was all her fault that she did not listen to Wu Xuan's warning and went out to ambush and kill the evil soul master. If it were not for her, how could Wu Xuan fall into such a big danger and have to fight head-on against the evil soul master Titled Douluo in his prime.

Ye Guyi hadn't even run halfway when a violent roar accompanied by a sudden burst of crystal-pink light erupted. The powerful explosion even created a small mushroom cloud. The next moment, the rampant Fourth Elder was completely engulfed by a terrifying storm.

"One hundred thousand years of annihilation dragon claw soul skill - annihilation storm!!"

Annihilation Storm is a range-type attack soul skill. When it explodes, it will produce a strong shock wave. When facing an opponent with insufficient strength, those who come into contact with this shock wave will be directly torn apart by this energy. When the opponent is able to resist, this strong annihilation shock wave will also greatly weaken the enemy's defense and soul power, causing great damage to its strength.

"The fifty thousand year old Netherworld Ghost Tiger King's left leg soul bone—Nothingness!" The fourth elder also revealed his trump card at this time.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Wu Xuan stood there unharmed.

As for the Fourth Elder, three of the Nine Netherworld Swords on his body were destroyed in Wu Xuan's annihilation storm, but he himself did not suffer much damage.

"Shh!" Wu Xuan shouted, leaping forward. His mind moved at will, and a strange wave of soul power emanated from his left leg, a silver light blazing to its zenith.

The four hundred thousand year old silver-scaled griffin’s left leg soul bone—the shining light of thunder!
A low roar suddenly sounded. The sky darkened and the clouds changed color.

Almost in an instant, lightning and thunder danced in the sky with Wu Xuan as the center. Pale white thunder balls surrounded by silver light quickly condensed. The extremely terrifying aura seemed to destroy the forest behind the slope.

"This is just hell! A mere Soul Emperor actually forced me into this situation." The Fourth Elder held the Nether Sword and gasped violently, but he did not look too embarrassed. From the dim light flashing on his left leg, it could be seen that he had released the left leg soul bone skill.

"But that's all!" The fourth elder's eyes were fierce, the Nether Sword was raised, and the seventh soul ring flashed.

(End of this chapter)