Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 214 We Hit the Road

Unwilling to give up, Wu Xuan quickly walked towards Gate No. 2.

At this moment, Wu Xuan suddenly stopped because he sensed a very powerful aura approaching rapidly.

Did the Soul Douluo sent by the Body Sect obtain a 100,000-year soul beast embryo? This was Wu Xuan's first reaction.

The mental power spread out rapidly, and just as Wu Xuan was preparing to charge up for a sneak attack, Wu Xuan recognized the figure approaching rapidly.

"Fuck, Huo Yuhao." An angry Wu Xuan forcibly retracted the Annihilation Dragon Claw's 100,000-year soul skill, Annihilation Storm, which was about to explode. A muffled groan made Wu Xuan's body shake violently, and the next moment his face turned a little pale.

Before Huo Yuhao could react, the furious Wu Xuan rushed out and kicked the sneaky Huo Yuhao over.

"Ah~!" Huo Yuhao screamed and rolled directly into the unclosed Gate No. 2 and fainted.

"Who?" A low roar echoed as a dark shadow flashed towards them at astonishing speed. A powerful purple light instantly burst forth, unleashing a terrifying oppressive force.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, eight optimally matched soul rings appeared on the opponent, who was surprisingly a Soul Douluo-level warrior.

He had a pair of exceptionally thick arms, which at this moment transformed into large pliers. He swung one of the pliers towards Wu Xuan's head.

"Fuck! Damn Huo Yuhao, he's always causing trouble for me." Wu Xuan cursed inwardly and dodged to the ground. A red-gold light shield covered his whole body, blocking the attack of the man in black.

"Your soul guide is quite advanced, little brat, but you won't be so lucky next time." As the man in black spoke, his right hand transformed into a huge purple fist and smashed straight into Wu Xuan's chest. The explosive force at that moment made the entire corridor feel distorted.

"Brother, we're all here to steal. Let's each take what we need and not get in each other's way." Enveloped by the crimson-gold shield, Wu Xuan dodged left and right, feeling incredibly anxious. For the first time, he actually gave in. However, he didn't slow down his movements.

"Hand over everything you stole, including the protective soul guide, and I will let you go." The man in black paused and spoke in a cold voice.

"Then there's nothing to talk about!" Wu Xuan said with cold eyes.

"Negotiate terms? With your strength, are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" The man in black sneered and launched a violent attack on Wu Xuan again.

Why did Wu Xuan dare to turn against his opponent when he was brewing the joint compression soul skill? Because he had a backing, which was a ninth-level defensive soul guide, Hongchen Blessing, which had been attached to his chest muscle long before he left Shrek Academy.

The Red Dust Blessing possesses two abilities. The first is a triggered defensive ability, similar to the crimson-gold shield Wu Xuan had previously displayed when defending against the black-clad men. This was a symbol of his awakened attachment to the Red Dust. The other, the brilliant golden shield Wu Xuan was currently activating, provided fifteen seconds of invincibility, capable of withstanding attacks triple his own strength.

Although the Soul Douluo with the martial soul of the two arms had a strong attack, it could not surpass Wu Xuan by three times. This was one of the trump cards that Wu Xuan dared to turn against. If it weren't for this ninth-level soul guide, Wu Xuan would have been defeated long ago.

It was precisely because of the protection of the mortal world that Wu Xuan was able to stay so calmly and calmly, and ultimately achieved his goal.

"Little bastard, the soul guide shield lasted for such a long time. It seems that you have stolen something valuable. Hand it over and I will consider sparing your life." The man in black threatened while punching out.

"If you rob me of my things, you might as well die." Wu Xuan was knocked away by the man's punch. When he stood up, he felt that a large part of his soul power was instantly consumed.

"Then it's not my fault," the man in black shouted coldly, his eighth spirit ring suddenly lighting up. Seeing this, Wu Xuan suddenly smiled, a smile of relief, and then blurted out some inexplicable words: "We hit it off right away, but you're leaving. As we're about to part, my friend asked me to see you off!"

The confused man in black just thought that Wu Xuan was sick, but the next moment, the ink-black fourth ring and the blood-red sixth ring around Wu Xuan's body suddenly lit up. At the same time, the bright pink dragon scales on Wu Xuan's left hand actually broke into tiny cracks.

"A hundred thousand year soul ring?" The man in black was horrified and pale. The next moment, Wu Xuan in front of him suddenly disappeared. Just as the man in black was shocked, he felt someone patting his shoulder lightly.

The man in black was horrified to find that he had lost control of his body and was slowly floating forward.

During the flying process, starting from his soul power, his hands, his limbs and his body began to drift away in the wind.

"Master, save me!" The man in black yelled in his heart, but he couldn't shout. He couldn't move, and he couldn't use any of his soul skills or combat skills.

The man in black died, killed by Wu Xuan with just one move.

A trace of bright red trickled down Wu Xuan's lips to the ground. Although severely injured, his eyes were frighteningly bright. He had succeeded, successfully compressing and releasing the Soul-Scattering Wind and three hundred thousand year soul skills. In that instant, he brought illusion into reality.

"Farewell Friend Wind" is the name given by Wu Xuan to this move in memory of a hero.

A finishing soul skill that will turn anyone who is locked onto by Wu Xuan and hit at close range into wind and die. Even if the opponent has fused soul bones, those soul bones will be shattered into pieces under this force.

The fluttering nightgown fell off, and a white tray inlaid with at least a hundred gemstones of various colors and a storage soul guide slipped out from the black clothes.

It was a white tray with a wooden base inlaid on it. On top of this small wooden base, a ball of pure white air was gently fluctuating.

A hundred thousand year old soul beast embryo! Wu Xuan's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to catch the Conferred God Platform that was about to fall to the ground.

Then he opened the black-clothed man's storage soul guide device, and saw that it was nothing serious. Wu Xuan almost dropped his jaw in shock.

What did Wu Xuan see that made him sigh like that? Those were eleven level nine fixed-type soul guide shells and twenty-three level eight fixed-type soul guide shells.

No! This old Deng is even greedier than me? Why did I say I couldn't find the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells? It turns out they were in another warehouse, and this old Deng took them all! But all these are cheap for me. The next moment, Wu Xuan laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, cough cough cough!"

Before he could even laugh twice, Wu Xuan started coughing violently due to his injury.

"We can't stay here for long! Now that we're in Warehouse No. 2, let's get out!" Wu Xuan, holding his chest, stepped into the door of Warehouse No. 2.

Huo Yuhao, knocked unconscious by Wu Xuan's kick, was still lying inside Gate No. 2. Ignoring Huo Yuhao, Wu Xuan surveyed the surroundings. This laboratory was enormous, a circular structure over a hundred meters in diameter and thirty meters high. As Wu Xuan stepped inside, he was immediately captivated by the enormous structure before him.

"This, this is... a mecha!"

(End of this chapter)