Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 139: Years of Hurricane Falcon
The four continued to move forward. At the foot of a forest, Wu Xuan suddenly raised his hand and signaled the three to stop.

"There's a group of soul beasts ahead that seem to have gone crazy! They're running towards us."

Upon hearing this, the three of them looked towards Wu Xuan.

Soon, "Tap, tap, tap—"

A series of heavy footsteps rang out, and a series of chaotic figures appeared not far ahead. This group of soul beasts were completely red and surrounded by flames. They were sturdy and strong, and the huge horns on their heads made them look very aggressive.

"This is a herd of violent fire bulls!" Wang Dong exclaimed and quickly retreated.

"The Violent Fire Bull is a very aggressive fire-attributed soul beast. There are at least more than ten of them in this group. The Violent Fire Bulls have extremely bad tempers and hold grudges. They are sensitive attack soul beasts, especially good at long-range attacks, and are very difficult to deal with." Huo Yuhao quickly introduced the Violent Fire Bulls, and at the same time summoned the Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass martial spirit.

The Raging Fire Bull we talked about in class? It seemed like a new breed I'd never tasted before. Wu Xuan rubbed his hands excitedly, and two short spears appeared in his grasp, one in front and one behind.

The most majestic and violent fire bull in the distance howled, and suddenly a clear flame appeared on its fiery red hair. The next moment, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than two meters burst out directly from its mouth.

Soul beasts aren't human, so encountering a herd of soul beasts often results in a fight to the death. This Raging Fire Bull leader's cultivation had clearly surpassed ten thousand years, and with a herd of this size, they were naturally the dominant force in the northern mixed zone. However, their current state of distress clearly indicated they had encountered a more powerful being. It was a shame Wu Xuan couldn't fully unleash his aura sensing abilities during combat, only sensing an area of ​​approximately a thousand meters. Otherwise, he would have spotted the enemy long ago.

Just as the Violent Fire Bull King launched the attack, the other Violent Fire Bulls also took action at the same time. With their swift speed, balls of fire were shot towards Wu Xuan and his group.

Wu Xuan, who was standing at the front, snorted coldly, and a violent wind surged around him. The extreme wind suddenly spread outward, and then, the fireballs that were shot at him were almost instantly blown away and turned into nothingness.

In the next moment, two emerald green short spears flew past with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, accurately piercing through the two violent fire bulls beside the violent fire bull king that were at least six thousand years old.

The huge bodies of the two violent fire bulls suddenly fell to the ground with a loud cry and died.

The violent Fire Bull King was immediately enraged. He roared and flames shot up from his body. His four hooves flew, and he led the remaining dozen or so of his minions to charge and trample on Wu Xuan and the other three.

"Scatter and play with them. I want to see what kind of soul beast can chase the herd of violent fire bulls." Wu Xuan gave an order, and Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao immediately scattered.

A pair of dazzling blue wings quietly spread out, and Wang Dong's second soul skill, Butterfly God Light, was already activated with horror, covering the violent fire bulls below. In the flash of light, four or five fire bulls were directly blown to the ground by the golden light.

Huo Yuhao waved his hand, and dozens of ice arrows shot out. The four or five fire bulls that were blown over were directly frozen into ice sculptures.

A dark golden light suddenly lit up at the tail of the fire bulls without any warning. A large tripod with a diameter of one meter fell down with a loud bang. The strong dark golden light spread outward, and two violent fire bulls that were about a thousand years old were directly killed on the spot.

Wu Xuan threw out two more short spears, killing two more fire bulls.

The team was instantly devastated by the charge of the herd of fire bulls.

The Furious Fire Bull King was indeed ferocious, but that didn't mean he was a fool. With nearly half of his tribe dead in a single encounter, the Fire Bull King was already a bit terrified. With a howl, he turned around and fled with the remaining tribesmen.

"Chase! Keep them hanging and don't get too close. Second soul skill, light wind!" The next moment the purple soul ring lit up, a breeze attached, and the speed of the four people suddenly increased greatly, but they were all far behind the herd of fire bulls.

At this time, Old Xuan, who was eating a chicken leg in secret, suddenly looked up at the sky. In the distance, he saw a green light rushing towards him. The target was the violent Fire Bull King that Wu Xuan and his companions were chasing.

Old Xuan was horrified. He threw away the chicken leg in his hand and rushed forward.

"Puff!" The green light that fell from the sky directly pierced through the neck of the ten thousand year old violent Fire Bull King. The Fire Bull King, who was running wildly forward, fell straight to the ground.

The green light fluttered, slowly descending upon the carcass of the raging fire bull. Its sharp eagle eyes darted back and forth, searching for the enemy who had snatched its prey. Through the lush green trees, Wu Xuan finally saw the full extent of the green light: a majestic-looking bird.

The bird's eyes were fierce, its pupils gleaming a dark green. Its entire body stood a meter tall, its head large, its back feathers bluish-cyan, its chest pale cyan, and its wings and tail feathers dark green. Its brows seemed faintly etched with lines, and swirling hurricanes swirled around it. Its beak and claws, far superior to those of an ordinary bird, betrayed its status.

This soul beast is exactly Wu Xuan’s goal in coming to the Star Dou Great Forest this time, the Hurricane Falcon!
Without waiting for Wu Xuan to call out, Old Xuan in the dark had already made a move in horror. A ball of khaki light suddenly burst out from his hand, directly covering the sky within a radius of six or seven hundred meters.

The Hurricane Hawk cried out, and shot out like an arrow from a bow. As its wings flapped, a violent hurricane suddenly gathered, creating a tornado-like vortex that directly crushed the ochre-colored light curtain that obscured the sky. Its momentum continued unabated, and in the blink of an eye, it had already soared a hundred meters.

"If I let you, a mere 80,000-year-old little thing, get away, I won't need to keep the title of Taotie Douluo." Old Xuan snorted coldly, and a circle of yellow light in his hand flicked his fingers. The light ball shot out and directly shot down the Hurricane Falcon a hundred meters away.

Immediately afterwards, a thick yellow light as sticky as liquid enveloped it, and a cage condensed from the power of the earth rose up, locking the falling Hurricane Falcon firmly inside.

Old Xuan took out a plump chicken leg, took a big bite, and then swayed and landed next to the hurricane falcon.

"You are so awesome, old man. You caught the Hurricane Falcon before I could even see its shadow clearly." Wu Xuan happily ran to the front of the Hurricane Falcon and gave a thumbs up to Old Xuan.

"Hmph! You kid finally said something pleasing to the eye. It's worth all my hard work." Old Xuan finished the chicken leg in his hand and snorted.

Before Wu Xuan could reply, the Hurricane Falcon, held captive by Elder Xuan, began to struggle frantically, its shrill cries piercing the eardrums.

"Why are you screaming!" The leftover chicken bones in Old Xuan's hand flew out, and the Hurricane Falcon, which had cultivated for more than 80,000 years, was knocked unconscious by the chicken bones.

Wu Xuan's face was filled with longing when he saw this. When would he be able to possess the strength that Master Xuan had that dominated the entire continent?

Huo Yuhao and the other two also rushed over at this time and said respectfully, "Master Xuan."

"Yeah." Old Xuan waved his hand casually and looked at the hurricane falcon in front of him.

"Wu Xuan, absorb the soul ring. I, an old man, am working hard to protect you." Old Xuan took back the cage condensed from the power of the earth, looked at Wu Xuan and said lightly.

Wu Xuan nodded, and activated the black crystal claws in his right hand, hitting the head of the Hurricane Falcon. The Hurricane Falcon was completely unconscious, and it didn't look like it had any of the ferocity of an 80,000-year-old soul beast.

With one punch, the Hurricane Falcon's crown was directly shattered, and in an instant, a circle of ink-black soul rings quietly rose from its small body.

Wu Xuan didn't continue talking nonsense. He sat down cross-legged and used his soul power to guide the black soul ring to himself.

Suddenly, his sea of ​​​​spiritual energy trembled violently, and a fierce aura rushed in, rushing straight into the sea of ​​​​spiritual energy. The soul power in his body also surged violently.

The huge soul power and terrifying mental power impact suddenly caused Wu Xuan to feel a sharp pain all over his body. The power flowing into his body was full of madness and hysteria.

Wu Xuan was not surprised but happy. The crazier and more hysterical the soul ring was, the more powerful the soul skills it would bring to him would naturally be.

The pale blue soul power in his body surged violently as if boiling, but Wu Xuan himself remained calm. He controlled his sea of ​​​​spirit to resist the huge spiritual power rushing in frantically, gradually assimilating and absorbing it. At the same time, he urged the Mingwu Sutra to operate according to its inherent route.

Elder Xuan had been observing Wu Xuan cautiously. Several minutes passed, and Wu Xuan's expression remained calm. Elder Xuan nodded in admiration, thinking, "This level of concentration is truly beyond the reach of a teenager." Perhaps, as Elder Mu had said, Wu Xuan was truly the child of destiny born for this era.

At this moment, he felt extremely fortunate that Wu Xuan had joined their Shrek Academy, and that he was from one of the three major empires of Douluo Continent.

(End of this chapter)