Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 437 The Fall of the King of Wind

As the attack of the Qilin gradually weakened, Wu Xuan naturally and accurately sensed this golden opportunity to kill.

Wu Xuan's figure suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his eyes instantly turned rose gold. His mental power had reached a tangible level, and with the blessing of Wang Qiu'er's Eye of Destiny, Wu Xuan could now freely change his area-of-effect or single-target mental skills.

Those tangible rose-gold eyes instantly traversed hundreds of meters, landing directly on the body of the Chifeng Qilin.

Immediately afterwards, two beams of light, one gold and one silver, shot out like lightning, heading straight for the Qilin.

Judgment of Fate!
The Qilin's pupils suddenly opened. As the king of soul beasts, he naturally understood the power of mental attribute soul skills and knew that powerful mental soul skills could not be dodged.

Staying put and defending became his only option.

Between Wu Xuan and Chi Feng Qilin, the air itself was violently distorted, and everything seemed unreal. The ancient trees closest to their feet were withering at an alarming rate. They weren't being directly destroyed, but rather their life chains were being disrupted, and their structures were being severely disrupted under the influence of that terrifying spiritual force.

The gold and silver ripples suddenly intensified, and with a "whoosh," a series of terrifying mental shockwaves exploded, finally revealing their terrifying explosive power.

The withered ancient trees instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.

The Qilin, which was using its defensive soul skill to its fullest extent, only felt dizzy for a moment before returning to normal, as if nothing had happened.

But in Wu Xuan's eyes, the massive blue-green soul power around the Chifeng Qilin had completely disappeared, replaced by alternating flashes of gold and silver.

The countless threads of destiny that once surrounded the Qilin's body had now completely snapped. Moreover, it was weakening at an alarming rate. It wasn't just its soul power that was weakening, but also its spiritual power.

At this moment, Wu Xuan's eyes, which were originally filled with rose gold, turned into gold and silver.

Everything around turned into these two colors. But upon closer inspection, one would find that everything in the area shrouded in these gold and silver hues became still, as if time itself had frozen.

The Qilin, ever perceptive, immediately sensed something was amiss. Instinctively, it tried to channel its soul power to summon the pillar-like tornado, but it found itself powerless. Its body was immobilized, and its spiritual energy seemed frozen. Even more terrifying, it finally realized something was wrong with its own form: it sensed the alternating flashes of gold and silver.

"Roar!" A scream came from the Chifeng Qilin as it struggled desperately, trying to break free from the fear.

But it had no effect; the gold and silver colors had almost completely enveloped his body.

Immediately afterward, as the gold and silver colors completely covered the Chifeng Qilin, its entire body trembled violently. A series of strange sounds rang out, and it could be clearly seen that numerous wounds burst open on the Chifeng Qilin's body, from which streams of bright red blood gushed out. It was as if a giant balloon had suddenly exploded with countless holes.

Even now, disbelief still filled Chifeng Qilin's eyes, which were like copper bells. It stared intently at Wu Xuan, its eyes filled with resentment, a resentment that was being replaced by a deathly stillness. It simply couldn't believe that, given the vast difference in their cultivation levels, it would die.

Finally, this powerful king could no longer support his body and fell from the sky with a large amount of blood.

On the other side, after unleashing his strongest attack, Wu Xuan was forced to exit the state of his Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Separated from her body, Wang Qiu'er's pretty face was somewhat pale. She floated blankly beside Wu Xuan, still feeling as if she were in a dream.

"Is he dead?" Wang Qiu'er asked Wu Xuan in a low voice. A super ferocious beast with extreme attributes for 790,000 years, that's a terrifying existence comparable to Uncle Di Tian.

"I think it should have succeeded!" Wu Xuan said weakly, taking out two porcelain bottles from his soul tool and handing one to Wang Qiu'er. As if in response to Wu Xuan's words, a thunderclap boomed in the sky. In an instant, a gale arose, the mountains shook, and streaks of lightning flashed across the sky. The rolling thunder seemed to shatter the heavens and earth.

A flash of crimson light, and an indescribable, immense pressure caused all the spirit beasts within a radius of tens of thousands of miles to prostrate themselves on the ground.

A 790,000-year spirit ring, a bright red spirit ring with seven golden patterns!

Not far away, the towering tornado suddenly collapsed and vanished without a trace.

With his two innate soul skills, Chifeng and Qilin, he would definitely be qualified to rival the Beast God Di Tian in the Douluo Continent.

The Annihilation Storm, with its white light, has the ability to scatter almost any energy-type attack soul skill it passes through, something that Wu Xuan's full-force use of the Extreme Wind Annihilation attribute cannot match.

If it weren't for Wang Qiu'er and himself using their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, which reduced most of the destructive storm power of the Chifeng Qilin, Wu Xuan and the other two would probably have been in grave danger.

As for the Wind Fury Tornado, it goes without saying that once released, it will absorb the wind elements of nature and become stronger over time. No one except the Gale Qilin can destroy this tornado.

If Wu Xuan's ultimate wind hadn't been stronger than the Gale Qilin's, no one would have been able to escape the powerful suction force of the Wind Fury Tornado.

Once caught in this tornado that resembles a pillar of heaven, even a Limit Douluo would perish on the spot. This is why Wu Xuan believed that Chifeng Qilin could contend with Di Tian.

Wu Xuan did not rush to absorb the soul ring, but instead sat cross-legged on the spot to recover his soul power.

With a spirit ring that lasts for a full 790,000 years, Wu Xuan was naturally very cautious. He didn't want to become the first person to die from the backlash of the spirit ring.

Wu Xuan spread his hands and took out the Earth Dragon Golden Melon. This immortal herb, which could greatly enhance physical strength, could come in handy at this moment.

Without hesitation, Wu Xuan swallowed the Earth Dragon Golden Melon in two or three bites, and his soul power, which was about to run out, quickly replenished.

In the blink of an eye, two full hours had passed. With the help of the medicinal power of this 100,000-year-old immortal herb, Wu Xuan's condition finally returned to its peak.

The thick soul power in his meridians perfectly protected Wu Xuan's body.

"I'm going to start absorbing the spirit rings now. I'll leave the outside to you." Wu Xuan turned his head to look at Wang Qiu'er.

"Don't worry!" Wang Qiu'er nodded slightly. After absorbing the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, her soul power level reached level 70. Now, her goal for the seventh ring is a 100,000-year soul beast.

Wu Xuan took a deep breath and slowly walked to the front of the blood-red halo. Gazing at the not-so-large corpse opposite him, he unleashed his wind element martial spirit. Instantly, the blood-red 790,000-year-old soul ring rose up, transforming into a stream of light that rushed towards Wu Xuan. In a flash, it had already enveloped Wu Xuan.

The next instant, that incredibly vast and terrifying soul power surged into Wu Xuan's body, frantically impacting his meridians.

Wu Xuan's body froze on the spot, the almost materialized soul power causing him to lose control of his body.

(End of this chapter)