Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 365: Dark Thunder Douluo, Falls!!
"Enemy attack!" Nether Thunder Douluo let out a long roar, and in an instant, endless streams of terrifying black thunder burst out from his body.

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, rose up. The Nether Thunder Pearl, this was Nether Thunder Douluo's martial soul. Contained within it was a strange, extremely evil, and sinister lightning.

Elsewhere, a strange pink-purple beast slowly emerged, and nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—emerged from Nightmare Douluo's body. The Nightmare Beast was an evil soul beast that delighted in devouring human dreams. If a Nightmare Beast devoured a person's dreams while they slept, their soul would be damaged, transforming them into a complete fool.

Red, red, red, red, silver! Five terrifying spirit rings rose from Wu Xuan's feet. The next moment, accompanied by a loud gunshot, Wu Xuan's figure rose from the ground.

On the other side, Ma Xiaotao was the first to rush out. As soon as her toes touched the ground, she shot out like an arrow. Fiery red feathers appeared quietly, and her eyes lit up with a blazing light.

Yellow, purple, black, black, red! The moment the eight soul rings lit up, the scorching temperature in the entire Hurricane Battlefield rose steadily.

"Extreme Wind! Extreme Fire?" The expressions of the two evil soul masters and Titled Douluo changed drastically. Those with the ultimate attribute were rare, and now there were two of them?
On the other side, Ye Guyi, with the sacred fire erupting around him, pounced towards a large group of people below.

The participating team of about seventy to eighty people was, as expected, the younger generation of evil soul masters from the Xishui League.

As for the senior sister Zhang Lexuan, she did not take the initiative to attack, because there was no need at all. The two Titled Douluo could only wait to die.

What she wanted to ensure at this moment was that this operation would end perfectly.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Eternal Creation!"

A brilliant silver light emanated from the sharp tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear, and then it spread. Wu Xuan's entire body suddenly became blurry. With a sudden stomp of his right foot, the Soul-Breaking Spear radiated a dazzling silver light. The next moment, the silver light condensed into a flame-like color that continued to rise.

Minglei Douluo was instantly horrified. He could smell the taste of death from the aura emanating from Wu Xuan.

Nether Thunder Douluo suddenly glared and roared, then slapped his right hand downwards, and a blue-black electric dragon instantly emerged from his arm. As the five soul rings around him lit up one after another, the blue-black electric dragon instantly began to expand.

"Hah!" Wu Xuan, who was holding the Soul-Breaking Spear tightly, shouted loudly. The next moment, the Soul-Breaking Spear flew out of his hand and turned into a shocking long rainbow that shot towards Nether Thunder Douluo.

At this moment, a large amount of liquid black thunder appeared in the sky as the electric dragon circled, as if the air had become the territory of the electric dragon.

In the violent air, a black electric dragon roared out, and its target was the shocking long rainbow that Wu Xuan shot out.

"Stab!"

Silver and black, two completely different colors instantly blended in the air, and the water-like ripples in the air suddenly became violently fluctuating, as if a large stone was suddenly thrown into a rippling lake.

The black electric dragon continued to move forward, and the Soul-Breaking Spear transformed into a terrifying rainbow that pierced through the entire electric dragon.

"Zizi!" Under the horrified gaze of the people below, the huge thunder dragon began to slowly break into pieces. The next moment, the broken body of the lightning dragon turned into large pieces of black thunder and fell to the ground.

When gods fight, mortals suffer. Before the people below can figure out what is happening, they are directly hit by thunder.

Amidst a series of painful screams, hundreds of people in the audience were killed in the impact.

"Ninth-level defensive soul guide, Yin Lei Shield!" Looking at the Jingtian Changhong whose power had been greatly reduced, Ming Lei Douluo gritted his teeth and directly released the strongest defensive means.

"Hmph! Ridiculous!" As if responding to Wu Xuan's sneer, the Soul-Breaking Spear easily penetrated the Yin Thunder Shield that Minglei Douluo was holding in front of without any resistance.

"Puff!" With the strange sound of a sharp weapon piercing the body, the Soul-Breaking Spear pierced directly through Nether Thunder Douluo's chest near his left shoulder. In an instant, Nether Thunder Douluo's entire body went stiff. You have to remember that at this point, not even 30% of his soul power had been consumed. Logically, with such a vast soul power, even if his main body was injured, it would not affect his subsequent battle at all.

But at this time, Minglei Douluo had no power to resist at all, and allowed the Soul-Breaking Spear to be inserted into his chest without any reaction.

"Third Brother!" Nightmare Douluo, whose entire body had been charred black by Ma Xiaotao, stumbled and fell to Nether Douluo's side after being struck by Ma Xiaotao's Phoenix Piercing Cloud Strike. He swung his claws and tore away the Soul-Breaking Spear. At this moment, Nether Thunder Douluo's chest had completely collapsed. The Soul-Breaking Spear wasn't stained with a single drop of blood, but layers of bright silver light continued to surge towards Wu Xuan.

Life Devouring! Another soul skill of the Soul-Breaking Spear's 200,000-year-old fourth soul skill.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

"Ang!" A loud phoenix cry sounded, and a huge ultimate fire phoenix appeared out of nowhere!

"The sixth soul skill, Phoenix Meteor Shower!"

The phoenix's true form was revealed, and Ma Xiaotao, transformed into a fiery phoenix, flew straight towards Nightmare Douluo. The sky distorted, as if a wave of water had appeared in the sky. Space was distorted, and the terrifying heat even made the entire battlefield boil.

Countless flaming meteors condensed and formed in the air, shooting madly towards Nightmare Douluo.

"Old Eight, find a chance to escape and avenge me! The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!" Nether Thunder Douluo roared, and the next moment his body completely lost the sense of flesh and blood, and his skin emitted a strong blue-black light, as if there were countless lightning bolts wandering around.

Dark Thunder Douluo's entire body seemed to have transformed into an energy body formed by the convergence of lightning. Dark Thunder Douluo clearly understood his own situation. He was afraid of death, but once he lost hope of living, he would fight to the death.

Eternal Wounds: Once unhitted, they cannot be healed, and vitality will continue to drain during this period. Unless a life-attribute herb of the Immortal Grass level comes to the rescue, one can only wait for death.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Dark Thunder Flash!"

The ninth black spirit ring lit up, and a burst of intense light suddenly erupted from Nether Thunder Douluo's chest. From it, a fist-sized black ball flew out, appearing above Nether Thunder Douluo's head in a flash. With a slight tremor, a dense, rain-like stream of black lightning erupted in all directions. An indiscriminate attack.

Another ninth-level soul guide! On the other side, Wu Xuan accurately caught the Soul-Breaking Spear that had been sent flying by Nightmare Douluo, and mobilized his entire soul power to maintain the turbulence within the hurricane field.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Nightmare Clear Wave!"

Nightmare Douluo gritted his teeth, and the next moment, under the flash of his sixth soul skill, his body actually slowly became illusory.

"Want to run?" Zhang Lexuan, who had not made any move, suddenly saw a light behind him. What lit up was a crescent moon. When it appeared, it instantly illuminated everything around it.

"The second soul skill, Moon Flash!"

Zhang Lexuan's skin turned crystal white under the moonlight. She pointed her right hand forward, and a beam of moonlight suddenly shot out from the crescent moon. Nightmare Douluo's body, which was about to become ethereal, was instantly flashed back to its original form. Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't.

Elsewhere, two ranged spirit abilities ripped through the battlefield, completely devastating the remaining thousand or so soldiers below. Black lightning and flames splattered wildly. How could Nether Thunder Douluo, afflicted by Wu Xuan's Eternal Wound and Life Devouring spirit abilities, possibly hold out against Ma Xiaotao? He narrowly escaped death in mere seconds.

"The fifth soul skill, Holy Sword!"

Ye Guyi, already prepared, pointed his sword forward. Seeing this, Ma Xiaotao immediately withdrew her hand. The next moment, a massive sword beam instantly engulfed Nether Thunder Douluo's body.

Dark Thunder Douluo, falls!!
(End of this chapter)