Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 335: The Wheel of Prairie Fire
"You little beast, you're looking for death." The three old men became furious when they saw Wu Xuan's actions. They looked like they wanted to eat Wu Xuan alive on the spot.

It was a great shame that the spoils they had worked so hard for four days and five nights were picked up by a little kid who suddenly appeared.

"You little beast, I will enslave your soul and make sure you never reincarnate!" The eldest brother Zhongli Tian roared, and unparalleled evil energy burst out from his body instantly. Then, the three brothers were covered with a layer of fine gray scales, and these scales quickly spread to every corner of their bodies, even their faces.

Netherworld Snake, a typical evil martial spirit.

"Seventh soul skill, martial soul true body!" The three shouted in unison, and a large amount of blood-colored beast souls surged out from the two people's staffs. At the same time, their bodies also transformed into a gray light and shadow, and actually just floated in the air, looking like a ball of gray cloud.

After turning into clouds and mist, the speed of Zhongli Tian, ​​Zhongli Di and Zhongli Ren increased sharply. With a flash of their figures, they quickly separated to both sides. As their soul rings lit up, a large number of blood-colored beast souls swarmed over.

Wu Xuan sneered at this: "No matter how many miscellaneous soldiers there are, they are just miscellaneous soldiers. The sixth soul skill is the wind of extinction!"

The moment Wu Xuan made his move, the Soul-Breaking Spear's mind lock was activated, and the first five inky black Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings instantly changed color, returning to their normal proportions. This showed the enemy weakness, so as not to scare the three away.

The blood-red soul ring suddenly lit up, and a bright pink halo burst out instantly, as if it were a substance. With Wu Xuan as the center, it turned into a wave-like substance light pattern and suddenly spread outward.

"Ong!" The ripples swept past, and with just one strike, those blood-colored beast souls rushing towards it scattered with shrill screams like fine music.

"Two hundred thousand year spirit rings? What a little beast!" Zhongli Tian gritted his teeth, his facial muscles distorted with anger.

Zhongli Di and Zhongli Ren were heartbroken. They had already lost a significant number of Beast Souls when they had previously fought off the male Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. But now, not only had they failed to obtain a male Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's soul, but they had also lost a significant number of Beast Souls twice in a row. These consecutive blows left them heartbroken. After all, every Beast Soul was a component of their own strength!
"Second brother, third brother! Prepare to use your natal beast souls and two hundred thousand year soul rings. Our losses can only be compensated by the two hundred thousand year soul bones in that little beast's body." Zhongli Tian couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth when he said the last sentence.

"Alright!" Their eyes lit up with excitement. As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them sprang into action almost simultaneously, three rays of light emanating from them simultaneously. The gemstone atop their staffs also burst into an incomparably brilliant light.

No matter what the attributes of the soul bone are, as long as it reaches the 100,000-year level, it cannot be an ordinary item.

It is generally accepted knowledge in the soul master world that even the most ordinary soul bone, as long as it is absorbed by a soul master, can improve the soul master's qualifications to a certain extent. It is no exaggeration to say that a soul bone of 100,000 years level can have the effect of remaking an ordinary soul master.

If the three brothers could obtain two hundred thousand year soul bones, then two of them would definitely be able to break through to the Titled Douluo realm in the future.

"Roar~!"

A flash of red-gold light suddenly appeared, and a huge red-gold lion blatantly blocked Wu Xuan's way.

The Red-Gold Lion is a variant of the Golden Lion King, and can be considered a branch of the Golden Bloodline. It's only slightly weaker than the Dark-Gold Terrorclaw Bear, but it can hold its own against it head-on.

On the left, a fierce tiger radiating a dark green luster appeared! Its body looked even more ethereal than that of an ordinary beast soul, but this did not mean it was weak. The Netherworld Ghost Tiger was also one of the top creatures in the world of soul beasts.

Finally, on the right, Zhongli Ren's natal beast soul is a leopard-like soul beast radiating a brown glow, its skin tan and covered in coin-shaped markings. The Ghostly Leopard King is the smallest of the three natal beast souls.

Under normal circumstances, they would never be willing to use their natal beast souls. Although powerful, they were also completely fused with their own souls. If their natal beast souls were severely damaged, they would also suffer the damage. However, with the precious treasure before them, they did not hesitate.

As soon as it appeared, the Ghost Leopard King instantly disappeared into the air. The next moment, a brown light flashed, and a claw pounced on Wu Xuan's back.

Just as Wu Xuan was about to raise his hand to strike, a brilliant golden light flashed by, accompanied by a resounding dragon roar. The next moment, an indescribable, piercing tearing sound echoed, and the air was torn apart by the golden light, creating a dark rift. A brown figure flashed by, followed by an angry roar. The movement of the Ghostly Leopard King was precisely captured. The golden light inflicted a single blow of damage.

There is no doubt that it was Wang Qiuer who took action.

"Boom!" Amidst the dull thud of a heavy object falling to the ground, a girl with long pink-blue hair slowly stood up.

Wang Qiu'er, a cold expression on her face, pulled out the golden dragon spear from the ground and raised it high above her head. Dazzling golden light shone continuously from her body, and her razor-sharp aura, like a sharp blade, directly forced back the three natal beast spirits.

"Another one coming to die!" Zhongli Tian looked coldly at Wang Qiuer who had appeared.

"Are you okay?" Wang Qiuer turned her head slightly to look at Wu Xuan behind her, and there was a hint of concern in her words.

"What could happen to me? If you hadn't suddenly appeared, I would have taken care of these three bastards." Wu Xuan took a step forward, staring at the three natal beast souls with a grim look.

"furious!"

"presumptuous!"

"Take your life!"

Being able to serve as the natal beast souls of the three Zhongli brothers, one can imagine how powerful these three beast souls they summoned were. Their own soul skills were basically used to amplify the beast souls.

In the form of Yunwu's martial soul, they not only moved at an incredibly fast speed, but also were completely invulnerable to ordinary physical attacks. The three brothers split into three directions, and circles of light began to spread, continuously amplifying the three natal soul beasts.

"Help me hold back that Ghost Leopard King, and watch me kill the other two in seconds!" Wu Xuan's voice was flat, and the next moment a dazzling golden flame burned on his right leg.

Although Wang Qiuer didn't want to listen to the words of the man in front of her, the moment the Ghost Leopard King pounced on her, Wang Qiuer unconsciously raised the Golden Dragon Spear and rushed forward to meet him.

The Ghost Leopard King's sharp claws attacked Wang Qiu'er crazily. Wang Qiu'er kept swinging the Golden Dragon Spear in her hand. Although she was able to accurately seize the opportunity to resist the Ghost Leopard King's attack every time, Wang Qiu'er knew that if she made a mistake, it would be a serious injury.

An extremely hot breath filled the air, and Wang Qiuer felt the temperature of her body soaring wildly. The next second, the flowers, plants, and trees around her turned into ashes.

"Three Hundred Thousand Years Golden Scaled Griffin Left Leg Soul Bone Skill - Prairie Fire Wheel!"

As Wu Xuan lifted his leg, a blazing halo slowly rose, radiating a brilliant flame of light. He concentrated all his energy into his left leg, amplified by his soul bone, transforming it into a flaming halo as thin as a cicada's wing, launching a linear, single-target attack.

"Buzz~!" A golden-green flame halo with a tail was thrown out instantly with a strong sonic boom.

The speed of this flaming light wheel was so fast that it seemed to have passed through the void and instantly hit the red-gold lion and the netherworld ghost tiger. The two beasts were cut in half and instantly swallowed by the terrifying fire of light.

(End of this chapter)