Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 453 Overbearing Oppression
"I never expected so many people to greet me when I came out of seclusion." Looking at the beast kings thousands of meters away, Wu Xuan clapped his hands lightly and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

The crowd, who had previously closed their eyes in despair, looked at the silver shield in front of them and were so overwhelmed with emotion that they almost jumped out of their chests.

They're still alive!!
Before the arrival of the remaining beast kings, Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er had already flown out of Hurricane Canyon and witnessed the previous scenes. They originally intended to secretly ambush the beast kings, but they did not expect that the Crimson Fire Dragon King, that beast who had no martial ethics, would suddenly attack the native humans of the Fallen Dragon Continent.

There are only a few Title Douluo in the entire Meteor Dragon Continent. It's one thing if a few of them die, but if all of them, including all these talented younger generations, also die, wouldn't the humans of this continent regress to a primitive society?

As a fellow human, Wu Xuan would never allow this to happen, so he took action.

Hearing the echo in their ears, the beast kings exchanged bewildered glances. Their shock was no less than that of the humans. This was thousands of meters away, the human's figure almost blurred and indistinct, yet the words spoken by that human had reached their ears perfectly. At least half of the ten beast kings present could not possess such an ability.

The ten beast kings exchanged a glance, and the next second they all leaped into the air and rushed towards Wu Xuan's direction. The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the expressions of the beast kings all became extremely astonished. The two humans in front of them were so young.

"Humans! You came from the Emperor's territory?" Before the golden dragon lion even arrived, a furious roar echoed, causing the soul beasts in the forest below to tremble in fear.

"Hehe, all your so-called emperors died at my hands. Is there anything wrong with me entering his territory to loot his spoils?" Wu Xuan looked at the group of beast kings with a calm expression, without the slightest fear.

"You killed the Emperor? Hahaha!" The golden dragon lion had just stopped when it heard Wu Xuan's words and burst into laughter.

The other beast kings also burst into laughter. No one knew the Emperor's strength better than the ones present. Back then, which of the ten kings wasn't defeated by the Emperor? Even the Yin Yang Venerable only managed to win by a couple of moves thanks to his superior soul power. Now, this human was claiming that he had killed the Emperor. How could they not find that ridiculous?

"Qiu'er, why does no one believe the truth anymore these days?" Wu Xuan shook his head slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

"You can't blame them for that. After all, living on this remote continent for so long can narrow their horizons, and there's nothing you can do about it!" Wang Qiu'er said sarcastically, showing no regard for the soul beasts of this continent as her own kind.

"presumptuous!"

"court death!"

"Be bold!"

Except for the two leaders and the Rainbow Dragon, who was not good at attacking, all the beast kings suddenly turned bloodshot and bared their teeth, as if they would pounce on Wu Xuan and the other two and tear them to pieces at any moment.

"Who among you will go and teach that human to speak properly!" The Crimson Fire Dragon King narrowed his eyes and addressed the group of beast kings beside him.

"Screech!" With a cry of an eagle, the larger of the two dark dragon eagles flapped its wings and pounced towards Wu Xuan and his companion like an arrow released from a bow.

The remaining beast kings, who had already taken a half-step forward, cursed under their breath and reluctantly withdrew their feet. Inwardly, they all cursed the Dark Dragonhawk for its treachery, having stolen their chance to shine.

The moment the Dark Dragon Eagle took flight, it swayed, its body almost instantly enveloped in black light. Its wings suddenly grew larger, and from its body, an area of ​​several hundred meters in radius became pitch black, completely enveloping Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er. In that instant, Wu Xuan felt as if he were sinking into a swamp, his body becoming sluggish.

"It's Dark Sky Curtain and Dark Erosion! Those are the Dark Dragon Eagle's most powerful innate soul skills!" Shadow Dragon Douluo Wang Hong, who was below within the silver shield, exclaimed in surprise, his eyes filled with worry. He had experienced the power of these two soul skills firsthand; it was an experience of near-death.

Upon hearing Wang Hong's explanation, the others also became tense and wanted to rush out of the protective barrier to help, but they couldn't break through the silver barrier.

"Tsk tsk, this is interesting. Shall we go or should we go?" Wu Xuan asked Wang Qiu'er, turning his head as he watched the Dark Dragon Eagle erupt.

"Of course I'll do it!" As she spoke, Wang Qiu'er took a step forward, her originally pinkish-blue eyes turning into golden vertical pupils that stared back at the dark dragon eagle.

In that instant, the Dark Dragon Eagle felt a sense of unease fill his heart. His body suddenly became illusory, and a series of afterimages appeared behind him. Although these afterimages looked illusory, when they surrounded the Dark Dragon Eagle, they gave people a feeling that it was difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

The golden dragon-lion in the distance looked on with disdain at the human resistance; such weak soul power daring to be so strong was simply courting death.

The disdain in the Golden Dragon Lion's heart had barely risen when, in the next instant, his eyes widened.

A deep, resonant dragon roar, like a raging torrent, erupted from Wang Qiu'er, unleashing a powerful aura. This single roar silenced the distant beast kings. The dark dragon eagle, surrounded by phantoms, felt its head go blank; the darkness vanished in the next second, and all its attacks ceased with Wang Qiu'er's roar.

Wang Qiu'er leaped into the air, her eyes cold as she stared at the terrified Dark Dragon Eagle. Then, she unleashed a powerful punch, a golden light sweeping down from her fist before slamming heavily into the Dark Dragon Eagle's body.

With a loud "bang!", the Dark Dragon Eagle, whose body was almost dozens of times larger than Wang Qiu'er, was slammed directly onto the ground from the air by this punch.

The Dark Dragon Eagle's massive body landed, its giant claws and bones cracking with a series of crisp sounds. Its right wing even broke off and drooped, rendering it incapable of fighting.

The power of that single punch is evident.

Logically speaking, Wang Qiu'er's current level 79 soul power should be no match for a 100,000-year-old soul beast, but the fact is that Wang Qiu'er won decisively. All of this is thanks to the two amplifying soul skills that the Nine Heavens Dragon Centipede's left leg bone gave Wang Qiu'er: Golden Dragon Bloodlust and Golden Dragon Overlord Body.

These two amplification soul skills, each with a power of 100,000 years, boosted Wang Qiu'er's power to an absurd level, which is why she was able to unleash such a powerful attack.

"Big Brother!!" The remaining 100,000-year-old Dark Dragon Eagle swooped down, its cry more shrill than ever before.

"How is this possible? Her soul power is clearly so weak!" The golden dragon lion's eyes were bloodshot, and it was panting heavily, as if it wanted to glare Wang Qiu'er to death on the spot. But facing Wu Xuan, who was smiling, it didn't dare to do anything impulsive for a moment.

"Go and kill that human," the Crimson Fire Dragon King commanded, his eyes fixed on Wu Xuan.

"Yes!" The Frost Breath Unicorn Dragon, the Four-Winged Purple Lightning Dragon, the White Armored Earth Dragon, the Silver Moon Dragon Wolf, and the Rock Armored Dragon Rhinoceros—a total of five 100,000-year-old soul beasts—roared and charged toward Wang Qiu'er in the air.

The Rainbow Dragon's broad wings unfurled, and its feathers grew into the colors of the rainbow, stretching from crimson on its back to purple at the wingtips. Seven colors—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—glittered and shimmered. A series of amplifications were applied to the five beast kings.

Roar! The Silver Moon Dragon Wolf charged forward to within ten meters of Wang Qiu'er, roaring as its massive, menacing claws slammed down. Five deep, sharp blades emerged from its claws, aiming to slash at Wang Qiu'er's body.

Bang!
Before the Silver Moon Dragon Wolf's attack could fully land, a violent blue-green light swept over, slamming a fist into its massive body. Then, a deep sound rang out, and the Silver Moon Dragon Wolf plummeted like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the forest, its fate unknown.

Wu Xuan's figure slowly appeared, while the Wu Xuan who remained in place was naturally a trick left behind by his spiritual clone.

"Two identical humans?" The Crimson Fire Dragon King gasped for breath, his body engulfed in intense flames.

"One person, one human, die!"

"Shh!"

Just as Wu Xuan's fist landed, a gust of foul wind mixed with a nauseating smell of blood pierced through his back, targeting his vital area.

boom!
Wu Xuan, suspended in mid-air, let out a long roar. Blue and green patterns covered his entire body, and the blue and green light on his fists shone brightly. With a series of whooshing sounds, he directly clashed with the sharp claws of the golden dragon lion.

A deep, muffled sound echoed outwards, and a powerful energy ripple swept outwards. Wu Xuan's figure was blasted back more than ten steps, while the golden dragon lion was sent flying backwards, flying a full hundred meters away.

On the other side, just as the Crimson Fire Dragon King's dragon breath was about to hit Wu Xuan's spiritual clone, the originally calm, boundless wind in the canyon roared in and directly annihilated the Crimson Fire Dragon King's dragon breath.

"What? The Venerable One's Destruction Storm has actually rushed out of the canyon!" The Crimson Fire Dragon King exclaimed in shock, almost breaking his voice.

Before the beast kings could react, an incomparably blazing aura of light spread wildly, unleashing the Soul Bone Skill of the 300,000-year-old Golden Scale Griffin's right leg—Wheel of Wildfire!
"Buzz~!" A golden-green flame halo with a tail was thrown out instantly with a strong sonic boom.

The speed of this fiery wheel was so fast that it seemed to traverse the void, instantly striking the Frostbreath Unicorn Dragon and the Four-Winged Purple Lightning Dragon. The two beast kings were instantly engulfed by the terrifying light and fire, screaming as they fell to the ground from the sky.

After only a few rounds of fighting, four of the ten beast kings were crippled, and Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er displayed their ferocity.

(End of this chapter)