Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 229: Precipitation Breakthrough: Yinfeng Ghost Scythe Claw

"Lu Chong, the second-in-command of our Xishui League, that bastard got in touch with Shrek Academy at some point. He took advantage of me and the third and fourth brothers going out to purchase ninth-grade fixed-type soul-guided shells, and was careless enough to secretly gather all the deacons to steal the entire treasure house of our Xishui League." Nangong Wan said with deep sorrow.

"What? You have the guts to rush all the way here!" Great Elder Blood Spider Douluo Li Jiang shouted coldly.

The five priests in the worship hall nearby could no longer sit still. They were about to stand up and retort but were stopped by Zhongli Wu with a wave of his hand.

“When such a horrible thing happened, as the leader of the alliance, I was naturally furious and sent most of my disciples out to hunt him down. But who knew that the bastard would take advantage of the Shrek clan’s title holders and kill the fourth brother! I thought I treated him well, but I didn’t expect that he would do such a treacherous thing.” Nangong Wan said this until he bit his lips and bled.

In the entire continent, there was no other force other than Shrek that had always been against the evil spirit masters. If something went wrong, who else could they put the blame on if not Shrek? Nangong Wan would never admit that it was his management responsibility.

"Shrek Academy?" Zhongli Wu's eyes flashed with hatred, and he glared fiercely at the fifth person at the offering table. "Demon Blade! How do you explain that? I remember it was you who recommended Lu Chong to Xishui League."

The fifth person in the offering seat is the ninety-fourth-level Titled Douluo, whose martial spirit is the Bloodthirsty Blade and whose title is the Demon Blade Douluo.

"It's a false accusation! It's a complete false accusation! Master, those hypocrites from Shrek who claim to be righteous are very shrewd. How could they be used by Lu Chong as a knife to kill someone with a borrowed knife? Master, please clear my name." Demonic Blade Douluo said angrily.

"I framed you? Leader, why not send the Fifth Priest to lead people to Shrek to investigate. If the rare metals and soul guide technology of Shrek Academy have not skyrocketed, then I am willing to accept the punishment." Nangong Wan knelt on the ground again with a bang.

From the information he had inquired about, he knew that Shrek was now also vigorously developing its soul guidance system. He did not believe that after more than two years of development, Shrek's soul guidance system would remain stagnant.

No matter who takes the blame, as long as it’s not him, Nangong Wan.

"Demon Knife! What do you mean?" Zhongli Wu said with a sharp gaze.

"This! Master, I'm in the critical period of breaking through level 95, and I'm afraid I don't have the strength to do it!" Demon Blade Douluo hesitated for a moment after hearing this. How could it be so easy to go to Shrek? Maybe he would never come back once he went.

"That's fine. The Fifth Priest can tell me the exact time. I believe the leader will give the Priest time to break through to the Super Douluo level." Nangong Wan said sarcastically.

"Nangong Wan! You..." Demon Blade Douluo glared at Nangong Wan fiercely.

"Okay, Demon Knife, this matter ultimately depends on you. Go to the inner courtyard of Shrek and secretly check the intelligence. How long will it take you to break through to the Super Douluo?" Zhongli Wu said with the final word.

"Master, it will take at least half a year!" Demon Blade Douluo gritted his teeth and said helplessly.

"Alright! I hope to hear a satisfactory answer from you in six months." Zhongli Wu stood up and said with a stern look, "Everyone, those Shrek flies are indeed very annoying. I believe that your hatred for Shrek is definitely no less than that of me, the leader. I promise you that the day of our revenge is not far away."

"The leader is wise!" Nangong Wan quickly bowed in response.

"The leader is wise!" The evil Douluo bowed.

"Nangong Wan, go back and manage the Xishui League well and stop all search missions. Do you understand? The Holy Church cannot afford any more losses now," Zhongli Wu said coldly. "Yes, Master!" Nangong Wan breathed a sigh of relief; his position was now secure.

Zhongli Wu gave Nangong Wan a deep look before leaving. As a cult leader, he was incredibly cunning and could tell there was at least a grain of truth in Nangong Wan's words. But so what? As long as they were loyal to him, the leader, that was all that mattered. As for the Five Sacrificial Demon Blades, he certainly couldn't send them alone. He simply wanted to give the Sacrificial Hall a warning, not to send them to their deaths.

At this moment, Wu Xuan, who was recuperating outside Mingdu City, had no idea that the shocking crime he committed was accidentally attributed to Shrek due to Nangong Wan's random accusations.

For the next few days, Ye Guyi became the chef, preparing all three meals a day for Wu Xuan. It was at this time that Wu Xuan finally felt that the 60,000-year-old head soul bone was worth it.

It was also after his injury healed that Wu Xuan had enough time to reflect on the accumulation of these days.

More than three months have passed in the blink of an eye!
early morning.

The fresh air, moistened with morning dew, made breathing even more refreshing. Soul power breakthrough, level sixty-six!

Wu Xuan slowly exhaled, a pale blue aura swirling around his body. The spiritual essence left within him by the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm diminished once more, becoming the foundation for Wu Xuan's explosive growth. Taking a deep breath, Wu Xuan felt a surge of relaxation.

At this time, the wound on Wu Xuan's chest had completely healed. What shocked Ye Guyi was that such a deep wound on Wu Xuan's chest did not leave a trace of scar.

With a gleam of light in his eyes, Wu Xuan raised his right hand and made a virtual grabbing motion towards the distance. In an instant, a cold and murderous aura burst out, and a huge black claw appeared out of nowhere. The claw shadow that was ten meters long swept through the air, and with a sharp tearing sound, it left behind a series of black cracks caused by the cut air.

Yinfeng Ghost Scythe Claw!
A dark glow flashed by, and Wu Xuan looked with satisfaction at the new soul skill he had developed after three months of hard work.

After his mental power entered the half-step tangible realm, Wu Xuan's understanding of his own wind element martial soul became more and more thorough. By borrowing the characteristics of the fourth soul skill, this self-created soul skill is a perfect embodiment of it.

"Hey! Wu Xuan, it's been almost two months since you recovered from your injury! When are we leaving?" Ye Guyi pushed open Wu Xuan's door and said boredly.

Wu Xuan couldn't help but chuckle when he heard that. He said, "Let's pack up and get ready to leave today! We've been quiet for so long, I think those gutter rats in the Holy Spirit Church should miss us."

Two and a half months ago, Ye Guyi had obtained accurate information that the members of the Xishui League and the Holy Spirit Church, who had been as violent as mad dogs, had suddenly gone silent, as if they had suddenly evaporated in the wild.

After all, Wu Xuan and the others had killed a Titled Douluo! Losing a Titled Douluo would be a painful experience for any faction.

"Really! Then let's go! I feel like I'm getting rusty from practicing every day. I still think it's more important to get rid of harm for the people." Upon hearing this, Ye Guyi excitedly pulled Wu Xuan and was about to walk out.

"Wait a minute!" Wu Xuan called out to Ye Guyi.

"What's the matter!" Ye Guyi asked in confusion.

(End of this chapter)