Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 1 Soul Hunting Commission
"Wenhui! Xiaoxuan! Run quickly! I'll hold this beast back." A man stared at the giant black tiger in front of him that was devouring a corpse with a firm look in his eyes.

"But you..." The woman opened her mouth to speak but didn't know what to say.

"Run! It will be too late if you don't run now." The man roared.

The woman's eyes were filled with tears, her teeth clenched, and she pulled the young boy beside her and rushed to the outer area. Because she knew that this would be the last time they would see each other.

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger has reached the ten thousand year level. Not to mention the man, even if the two of them attack together, they will only die.

But she couldn't die now, she had to protect their only child.

The young boy seemed to understand the life-and-death crisis at the moment. He turned his head away and stopped looking at the man. He released his second soul skill and with the gentle breeze attached to him, the speed of the mother and son increased by several times.

The good times didn't last long. After only about five minutes, a tiger roar that shook the forest was heard from behind them. The expressions of both mother and son changed.

"Xiaoxuan, run, run faster! Remember, you must survive." The mother stopped, stood where she was, and looked at the little boy who was running at full speed with a loving face.

"Mother! Mother!" In the dimly lit room, a young man suddenly woke up from his sleep. He was covered in cold sweat, his eyes bloodshot.

"Alas! It's the same scene from two and a half years ago again! I never thought that a traveler from another world like me would end up in such a miserable state." The young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly.

The young man's name was Wu Xuan, and he was only eleven years and a few months old. Although young, he was already a level thirty, two-ringed Soul Master.

Wu Xuan got out of bed and washed his face before noticing that it was already daybreak. He quickly put on a few tufts of his beard and pushed the door open to leave.

"Brother Yang, why are you howling so early in the morning? You're disturbing our sweet dreams." A burly man complained while standing outside the room.

Yang Ming was the alias Wu Xuan used when he joined the Soul Hunting Squad. Without a few alts, Wu Xuan never felt safe when traveling.

"Sorry! Brother Wang Zhen, I had a nightmare again this morning." Wu Xuan, who was in disguise, smiled apologetically.

"Nightmare? I'm not saying anything bad to you, brother. You're almost thirty years old. You're short and have incredibly pale skin, but why do you still have nightmares like a sissy? You really don't have any manliness at all." Wang Zhen said sarcastically.

"Hmph!" Wu Xuan snorted coldly, too lazy to listen to the burly man's nonsense.

"Oh! Don't you want to listen to what I say? If we are not brothers who have sworn all our lives together, who would have the time to lecture you?" Wang Zhen said dissatisfiedly.

"Old Wang, please stop talking. It's normal for Brother Yang Ming to have a nightmare! Scolding others so early in the morning is really getting more and more outrageous." A thin middle-aged man walked out of another room and advised.

"Hmph! If he hadn't howled so early in the morning, who would have wanted to say anything about him? I'm saying things about him only for his own good." Wang Zhen said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay! Okay! Stop talking and let me ask you something serious. We got some business yesterday." Qin Lan waved her hand.

"Received it! Old Qin, let me tell you, this time the employer needs a thousand-year soul ring. Looking across the entire Qingsong Town, apart from us, which other soul hunting team can take on the thousand-year soul ring business? Haha!" Wang Zhen laughed proudly.

"Millennium soul ring? It's indeed a big order. Brother Yang Ming, can you take part in this commission today?" The middle-aged man looked at Wu Xuan with a smile.

"Brother Qin, you're worrying too much. I'm fine." Wu Xuan said with a faint smile.

"Since there's no problem, the profit-sharing will still follow the old rules. I'll get 40% of the commission, and Lao Qin and Xiao Ming will each get 30%. As for the soul beast corpse, Lao Qin and I will each get 40%, and Xiao Ming will get 20%. Lao Qin and I will get to choose the body parts first." Wang Zhen said in a muffled voice.

"Okay! I have no objection." Wu Xuan said indifferently.

"Okay! Let's get ready and set off when our employer arrives!" Qin Lan waved her hand and confirmed today's plan.

Wu Xuan nodded and went back to his room to pack up. He had been joining the Soul Hunters under a pseudonym for almost a year, awaiting the greatest opportunity in this world. He was naturally familiar with the task.

Star Forest, outer area.

"Roar~!!"

As a shrill howl came from not far away, a giant red tiger, over three meters long and more than one meter tall at the shoulder, suddenly jumped out from the tall bushes.

There were several bloody wounds on the red fur of this giant red tiger, and blood was constantly oozing out. However, these were not fatal injuries. The truly fatal wound was on its abdomen, and the wound was as long as the base of its left leg.

The crimson tiger stumbled a few steps before finally running no further. Turning back to look behind him, his bloodshot eyes radiated a terrifying fierceness. "You beast! Where are you running to?" A loud and arrogant laugh was heard.
The next second, three figures rushed out from the bushes one after another, and then slowly surrounded the giant red tiger in a triangular formation.

This giant crimson tiger is a soul beast that has just broken through the thousand-year level. Its full name is the Red Flame Tiger, and it is the target of Wu Xuan and the other two's commission this time.

Before the three men completed the siege, flames burst out from the body of the Red Flame Tiger. Amid its roar, a burst of scorching flames sprayed towards the figure in front of the three who was holding a giant axe.

Wang Zhen, holding a giant axe, saw three soul rings rise from his body: one white and two yellow. Immediately afterwards, the second yellow soul ring flashed, and a light red axe shadow instantly condensed on the axe blade.

The axe shadow chopped down and collided with the red flame tiger's flame ray.

"call!!"

The heat wave roared, and the axe blade cut through the fire line. Wang Zhen, who was holding the axe, had a red face, his blood was boiling, and he was pushed back several steps by the impact of the flames.

Just when the Red Flame Tiger wanted to take the opportunity to fight for his life.

A short figure holding a sharp-edged short spear took advantage of the gap when the Red Flame Tiger released its soul skill, and slapped out a whirlwind from the palm of his hand, hitting the Red Flame Tiger's right eye. Blood spurted out in an instant, and a shrill roar came out of the Red Flame Tiger's mouth.

"Well done, Xiao Ming!" Qin Lan cheered loudly.

"Third soul skill, ground sinking!"

The third yellow soul ring around the middle-aged man named Qin Lan lit up, and he slammed his claws into the ground. The ground shook violently, and the limbs of the screaming Red Flame Tiger were suddenly sunk into the ground.

How could Wu Xuan miss such a good opportunity? A flash of cold light flashed on the tip of the short spear, but no spirit ring lit up. It was obvious that the short spear was just an ordinary iron weapon.

The short spear, fueled by the whirlwind, pierced the Red Flame Tiger's abdomen. Wu Xuan then released the short spear, his feet swirling with light breeze, and he instantly retreated three meters away.

As Wu Xuan retreated, the blinded Red Flame Tiger roared fiercely, its entire body instantly engulfed in flames. With a sudden effort, it broke free from the sinkhole and began to dance recklessly.

"Second soul skill, giant blade slash!"

Taking advantage of the Red Flame Tiger's mad dance, Wang Zhen rushed over and chopped the bloody wound on the other side of the Red Flame Tiger with the giant axe in his hand.

The Red Flame Tiger felt pain and struggled with all its might again.

Wang Zhen's face darkened as he rolled on the ground, dodging the Red Flame Tiger's frenzy. He said in a deep voice, "Don't kill it! Hold on to the beast! It won't hold out for much longer."

"Yes!" Wu Xuan and Qin Lan responded in unison.

"Second soul skill, light and spiritual wind!"

The second soul ring around Wu Xuan quietly lit up, and with the attachment of the breeze, the speed of the three of them suddenly increased by 50%.

The spear thrust by Wu Xuan that penetrated deeply into the belly and the several-foot-long wound inflicted by Wang Zhen's axe successfully seriously injured the Red Flame Tiger.

Such an injury does not require the help of everyone. The weakness caused by the bleeding will soon make him too weak to die.

　The protagonist awakens his martial soul, and then there is an outline for hunting for the first soul ring and the second soul ring.

　　But after I started writing, I felt that the transition was not coherent, so I deleted the first three or four pictures.

　　Just write about the protagonist after he turns twelve.

　　Explain.

　　The first soul ring was obtained from a wind spirit that was more than 500 years old.

　　The second soul ring was obtained by hunting an eight hundred year old Shadow Wind Leopard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)