Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 265: The Third Ring of the Soul-Breaking Spear, Hundred Thousand Years of Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear

"Thank you, Master Xuan. I will begin now." Wu Xuan said as he activated the Conferred God Platform in his hand. With a flash of pale yellow light, the 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear sealed in it appeared in the sight of the two.

This one hundred thousand year old dark gold terror claw bear was beaten really badly by Master Xuan, but even with such a serious injury it was still hanging on.

Originally, when Wu Xuan captured this 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, his plan for it was not the third ring of the Soul-Breaking Spear, but the seventh ring of the Soul-Breaking Spear, because only a super soul beast like the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear could unleash the greatest power of its true form.

At that time, with the help of a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, he couldn't imagine to what level his combat power would be improved.

But now Wu Xuan had given up. If he wanted to quickly improve his strength, adding a spirit ring to his second spirit was definitely the best solution. Besides this, Wu Xuan actually had another attempt: he wanted to see if any gods in the divine realm would pay attention to him, after all, he had created such a huge momentum half a year ago.

Wu Xuan nodded slightly to Old Xuan, and slowly walked to the side of the 100,000-year-old dark gold terror claw bear. He stretched out his right hand, and the Soul-Breaking Spear, which reflected a brilliant silver halo, appeared in his hand.

A spear was thrust out, swiftly and accurately piercing through the crown of the Hundred Thousand Years Old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. Wu Xuan twisted it hard, and the clanging sound of broken bones was heard.

The 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, with only one breath left, died without even feeling the pain. Immediately afterwards, a blood-red 100,000-year-old spirit ring quietly rose.

Even though the fusion has not yet begun, the tremendous energy contained in it is enough to shock anyone.

Unlike the 100,000-year-old Rouge Dragon half a year ago, the 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear soul ring presented to everyone at this time has a faint yellow halo around it. This is the unique color of the soul ring produced by the super soul beast.

For many Level 90 Titled Douluo, fusing such a powerful 100,000-year spirit ring would be no easy feat. Soul shock was secondary; the main factor was the unparalleled, violent spirit power, enough to rip apart any spirit master's meridians.

Old Xuan reached out to the corpse of the 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, and as expected, a 100,000-year-old soul bone surrounded by golden light broke out of the body.

"Right arm soul bone! It is considered the top soul bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, second only to the metacarpal bone. Are you planning to take the bone first and then the soul?" Old Xuan took a sip of wine and handed the soul bone to Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan did not take the soul bone handed to him by Xuan Lao and said, "Xuan Lao, leave this soul bone to Xiao Xiao. She needs it more than I do now."

"What? Are you sure? This is a hundred thousand year old soul bone!" Old Xuan felt that he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, this soul ring is all I need. The soul bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is not suitable for me, and the increase in my strength is better than nothing." Wu Xuan's eyes were calm. After handing the soul bone to Old Xuan, he slowly came to the front of the 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear soul ring.

"Haha, then I'll thank you on behalf of Xiaoxiao." Old Xuan looked at Wu Xuan who was ready to absorb the spirit ring and smiled sincerely. He could even be humble about a hundred thousand year spirit bone. This kind of mind is really not something that ordinary people can have.

As his far-flung soul power drew upon the hundred-thousand-year soul ring, Wu Xuan felt an indescribable pressure suddenly surge, followed by a frantic surge of violent soul power that madly surged through his meridians. The terrifying, hysterical impact of this soul power sent a wave of intense pain through Wu Xuan's body. At this moment, his meridians felt like twisted pretzels, nearly tangled in knots. Yet, Wu Xuan remained calm, as his meridians showed no signs of breaking.

Wu Xuan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the brutality of the remnant soul of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear in his sea of ​​consciousness. He began to frantically activate the Mingwu Sutra to accept the terrifying soul power that surged into his body, gradually assimilating and absorbing it, and circulating it along the meridians.

This process was, of course, excruciatingly painful. Wu Xuan's bones and muscles began to ache and swell, and his skin even oozes blood. Yet, Wu Xuan's expression remained calm throughout, showing no significant change. If he couldn't even endure this little pain, how could he possibly resist Tang Fozu's schemes? If he couldn't even handle his schemes, how could he possibly overthrow Tang Fozu?

Elder Xuan had been observing Wu Xuan carefully. Half an hour passed in a flash. "He has entered the Nahuan stage."

Elder Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He also expressed sincere admiration for Wu Xuan's character. His previous state had clearly pushed his body to its limit, and the pain he endured under such circumstances must have been unimaginable. Yet, Wu Xuan hadn't even reacted.

Suddenly, Wu Xuan felt his mental power tremble violently, and the next moment, it seemed as if his mental power had left his body.

"Here it comes!" Wu Xuan shouted excitedly inwardly. He had felt this same feeling the last time he absorbed the 100,000-year Rouge Dragon spirit ring.

Then, Wu Xuan was surprised to find that this time, it was not just his mental power that left his body, but his pure soul.

The human soul is extremely fragile, and once it leaves the body, it will continue to dissipate. At this moment, after Wu Xuan discovered that his soul had left his body, he was quickly surprised to find that it was surrounded by a faint silver halo. Under the protection of this silver halo, his entire soul became very stable and showed no signs of dissipating.

With his soul in the air, Wu Xuan clearly saw that he was still absorbing the soul ring. At this moment, the pain brought by absorbing the soul ring completely disappeared. The soul power and mental power in his body seemed to have been sublimated. Even from the perspective of the air, Wu Xuan could feel it clearly.

"Has he been chosen by some god?" Wu Xuan muttered to Tianmeng and Bingdi, who slept soundly and indifferently in his sea of ​​consciousness, as he sensed the changes in his soul.

Wu Xuan's mind raced as a strange force suddenly descended from the distant sky, pulling Wu Xuan's soul into the air in an instant.

Suddenly, a soft breath enveloped his soul. This breath seemed to contain huge and pure energy fluctuations. When it appeared, Wu Xuan felt an extremely comfortable feeling spread throughout his soul, as if his soul was immersed in warm spring water.

Wu Xuan looked serious and pretended to resist a little, then let the strange force carry his soul into the air.

"Well, with such a mentality, he is indeed a good seedling." A steady and peaceful voice sounded, and Wu Xuan felt that everything his soul felt was falling into a dizzying state. In the dark, an invisible force intimidated the void, and in an instant, the surroundings became radiant with silver light.

It seemed like only a moment had passed, yet it also seemed like an eternity had passed. Everything around me suddenly became clear.

(End of this chapter)