Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 468 Mountains and Rivers, Dragon God and Dragon Soul

"Humans, how dare you trespass into my Dragon Clan's forbidden land!" A furious roar pierced their ears, causing Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er to involuntarily take a few steps back.

"Boom boom boom!"

Before Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er could react, a dense, dark yellow light emanated from the Mountain Dragon King's soul, causing the earth to crack and small mountains, shaped like sword blades, to surge forth from the ground, seemingly connecting heaven and earth, instantly enveloping a radius of a hundred meters around Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er.

"Damn it, I thought we'd finally found someone we could communicate with." Wu Xuan couldn't help but curse under his breath, then turned his head and called out, "Qiu'er!"

"Understood!" Wang Qiu'er naturally understood what Wu Xuan meant by calling her. Without any hesitation, a rich aura of blood energy erupted around her, and her originally pinkish-blue eyes suddenly turned into golden vertical pupils.

He swept the golden dragon spear in his hand out horizontally, and then slammed it heavily into the sharp hills that were tearing the ground apart.

Wang Qiu'er's spear strike had no fluctuation of soul power; it relied solely on the power of pure blood energy.

Click!
When the two clashed head-on, a terrifying burst of blood energy erupted, shattering nearly ten small mountains with Wang Qiu'er as the starting point in a fan shape.

The Mountain Dragon King's soul froze on the spot, the previous mountain collapse and earth-shattering stopped, and after a dragon roar full of excitement, the Mountain Dragon King's soul rushed to Wang Qiu'er with lightning speed, his excited and eager appearance as if he had met an old friend he had not seen for many years.

"You...you are a descendant of the Golden Dragon Clan? No...no...almost there...almost there!" As he spoke, the Mountain Dragon King's Dragon Soul shook his head.

Upon seeing this, Wu Xuan, who had been smiling, immediately frowned. What? Your Soul Beast Clan's auspicious beasts are not as good as your so-called Dragon King bloodline?
The Dragon King's wise eyes flickered back and forth for a long time before he looked at Wang Qiu'er again: "My clan's descendant, you led the human race into the forbidden area of ​​Dragon Valley, which should be a capital offense. However, considering that you are still young, you can be spared the death penalty, but you cannot escape punishment. Get out of the way quickly, and I will punish you after I have killed that human brat."

"Huh?" Wang Qiu'er's anger was instantly ignited. As an imperial auspicious beast, she was an existence that could walk sideways in the Star Dou Great Forest. Even the Beast God Di Tian had never spoken harshly to her. Now, some old thing that had been dead for who knows how many years dared to jump out and curse her? And even punish her?
Wang Qiu'er was about to teach the old man in front of her a lesson when Wu Xuan grabbed her wrist, which was holding the Golden Dragon Spear.

“This wandering ghost is quite powerful. We can’t use our soul power right now, so don’t act rashly! Leave him to me.”

Wang Qiu'er pursed her lips, but reason prevailed, and she left the core combat zone, looking back every few steps.

"Don't be discouraged, you can use this old man's torso as a football later!" Wu Xuan teased Wang Qiu'er, who kept turning back to look at him.

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiu'er rolled her eyes dramatically and then quickly left. However, compared to before, a slight smile appeared on the corners of Wang Qiu'er's mouth.

"You human brat, you trespassed into my dragon clan's forbidden land and coveted my dragon clan's treasures. Most unforgivable of all, you dared to look down on me. For all your crimes, have you thought about how you want to die?" The Mountain Dragon King's dragon soul looked down at Wu Xuan with contempt, his words full of the arrogance of a dragon.

"Heh, I thought I'd met someone with a brain, but it turns out they're even dumber than those brainless ones!" Wu Xuan couldn't help but sneer.

"Hahaha!"

After a few bursts of wild laughter, the Mountain Dragon King's soul suddenly turned around, its enormous head bowing down. In that instant, Wu Xuan felt an aura as powerful as a mountain pressing down on him.

"Human brat, how dare you speak so arrogantly on my dragon territory? You'd better have some real ability, or I will make sure you die without a burial place."

"Haha, you think you can beat me?" Wu Xuan sneered, raising one palm slightly, a faint silver light swirling around it. He stomped his right foot on the ground and slapped the massive head of the Mountain Dragon King's soul.

This slap didn't come with any soul skills or soul bone abilities; it was just a pure slap.

"Snapped!"

The powerful force, delivered by surprise, knocked the Mountain Dragon King's soul to the ground with a single slap. Judging from the appearance, it was clear that no serious injury had been caused, but the slap was extremely humiliating.

"Such a thick skin..." Wu Xuan swung his hand, his face full of mockery.

"Roar!"

The Mountain Dragon King's soul, deeply humiliated, leaped up amidst a burst of dense, dark yellow light, its thick, rough claws stomping fiercely at Wu Xuan.

Feeling the pressure coming towards him, Wu Xuan dared not be careless. A brilliant silver light burst forth, and at this moment, his right fist had completely turned silver, a solid, heavy silver that was filled with an aura of supreme dominance.

The attacks from both sides seemed to be rehearsed. Just as the ferocious dragon claw was about to fall, Wu Xuan's body finally turned around, and his silver right fist collided suddenly with the furious attack of the Mountain Dragon King's soul.

"Clang!" It sounded like the clang of metal.

Even Wang Qiu'er, who had already retreated a hundred meters, couldn't help but stagger back two steps under the impact of this momentum, her eyes filled with horror.

The instant their fist and claw collided, the air within a radius of several tens of square meters seemed to collapse, distorting everything and making it appear unreal. This scene lasted only a few breaths.

The man and the beast remained locked in a stalemate for about a minute after the collision, when suddenly a violent roar erupted.

"boom--"

With the place where the two collided as the center, large cracks and collapses appeared on the ground, instantly extending to the outside, extending to a diameter of 50 meters before gradually converging.

Wu Xuan flew back, landing smoothly on one foot as if nothing had happened, as if the previous collision had never occurred. The Mountain Dragon King's dragon soul staggered backward, the originally dense yellow light around it dimming slightly.

"You're just a lonely ghost who's been dead for tens of thousands of years, how dare you condemn me? Do you deserve it? Now, hand over your divine core, and I might spare your remnant soul's life." Wu Xuan retorted disdainfully.

"Roar~! You're courting death!" The Mountain Dragon King's soul roared, and a dense, dark yellow light first shone from the torso soul bone that was flashing inside its chest cavity, and then the light spread to its entire body.

In the next instant, mountains rose into the sky, crashing down on Wu Xuan like a tidal wave. Wu Xuan was naturally not foolish enough to take the wrathful attack of the Mountain Dragon King's soul head-on.

Using the solidified void created by his tangible spiritual power, Wu Xuan dodged left and right, constantly changing his form to evade the terrifying attacks.

The Mountain Dragon King's dragon soul was enraged, and the density and coverage of the mountains expanded once again, to the point where it was impossible to dodge them.

Wu Xuan steadied himself, and the terrifying mental fluctuations in the next instant distorted the void for a moment.

"Buzz!"

A dazzling silver light shone outwards from Wu Xuan, precisely covering the continuous mountain range.

"Boom!"

Cracks spread across the mountain, which stretched for hundreds of meters, eventually bursting into dust all over the ground.

"What?!" The Mountain Dragon King's dragon soul's eyes, as large as copper bells, widened in disbelief. He truly hadn't expected that in this absolutely forbidden area where outsiders were prohibited from using soul power, this human before him could unleash such power. "Lonely ghosts and wandering spirits, prepare to receive your grandpa's righteous iron fist!"

Wu Xuan stomped his foot hard on the ground and charged straight toward the Mountain Dragon King's soul, which was right in front of him. As he rushed forward, an extreme danger emerged from Wu Xuan's right fist, which was gathering brilliant silver light.

"Swamp!" The Dragon King's soul roared in extreme danger, and a brownish light instantly magnified, turning the earth into mud and swamp. The swamp swept up and rushed towards Wu Xuan's body, as if it wanted to devour him.

Wu Xuan didn't care and crashed directly into the swamp. Although his momentum was greatly hindered and his power was reduced by nearly half, his terrifying punch still broke out of the swamp and landed hard on the chest of the Mountain Dragon King's soul.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the massive energy body of the Mountain Dragon King's soul exploded, scattering large ripples of energy. Its entire body began to flicker, and in just a few breaths, its enormous body, which was thirty meters tall, shrank by nearly ten meters.

"Roar!"

"Whoosh!"

An invisible sound of flowing water rang out from the void where the Mountain Dragon King's soul resided. Suddenly, the sky seemed to collapse, and countless streams of water poured down from the sky, like a cascading Milky Way, crashing down in an instant.

The entire valley was instantly swallowed up by the terrifying river. The mental attacks released by Wu Xuan were like a blade of grass in nature, so weak and vulnerable in the face of the terrifying water flow.

"Rushing like a river!" The Mountain Dragon King's soul roared and moved in the next instant, accompanied by a dazzling blue light. In that instant, the Mountain Dragon King's soul seemed to transform into a surging river.

"Damn you, wandering ghost, how dare you consume the essence of the soul bone?" Wu Xuan gritted his teeth. Just before the Mountain Dragon King's dragon soul erupted, he clearly sensed the source of its soul power, which was provided by the torso bones in its chest cavity.

"You deserve to die!!" As the last word fell, a dazzling silver light shot into the sky, and a ray of silver light slowly materialized from the void, then began to expand rapidly.

It was a vast, silvery ocean that, after enveloping the entire valley, continued to spread towards the sky beyond Dragon Valley, already possessing a power that could shake the heavens and the earth.

"Crash!"

The silver ocean seemed to have been torn open, and like the Milky Way falling from the heavens, its final destination was Wu Xuan's fist.

Wu Xuan slightly bent his palms together, facing the desperate attack of the Mountain Dragon King's dragon soul. Wu Xuan chose to grant his wish. His right fist was clenched tightly, and his body was slightly bent, like a fierce tiger ready to pounce.

"The king rules the world!"

A deep, muffled roar echoed in his mind as Wu Xuan's fist merged perfectly with the Milky Way falling from the sky.

"boom!"

The entire world froze completely, and cracks began to appear on the狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious) face of the Mountain Dragon King's soul. Wu Xuan's expression was indifferent. He suddenly shook his left arm and thrust it forward. With a series of crackling sounds, the Mountain Dragon King's figure, like shattered porcelain, transformed into a sky full of fluorescent light in an unbelievable way.

Finally, these fluorescent lights converged from the sky, and blood rained down.

The Dragon King's soul has fallen!

Wu Xuan reached out with both hands towards the void, and with two whooshing sounds, he captured the Mountain Dragon King's divine core, along with its torso and bones.

"The damage to this torso bone is so great, it's truly despicable!" Wu Xuan gritted his teeth and cursed the Mountain Dragon King's soul again.

This supposedly divine-level soul bone is now radiating a power even weaker than a soul bone that's been around for 500,000 years. The divine core, needless to say, is just as devoid of energy as the previous six. It would be strange if the divine core of a dragon that's been dead for tens of thousands of years contained divine power.

Wu Xuan can only utilize its original bloodline and divine power core.

As he slowly descended, just as Wu Xuan was about to meet up with Wang Qiu'er, something unexpected happened.

Washed away by a rain of blood!
"Ang~!"

A loud and long dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, followed by a series of dragon roars from all directions, as if all the dragon souls were following this dragon roar.

To the disbelief of the two, deep within the valley, a colossal dragon, twice the size of the Space Dragon Soul, raised its proud head.

To be precise, it was a massive dragon soul.

This dragon soul shimmered with seven-colored light, even its scales were seven-colored. It appeared that the scales on its body were irregular, each one seemingly different in shape, yet they were so harmonious, as if they were inlaid with countless gemstones.

"This is... the Dragon God's Soul?!" Wu Xuan's expression changed drastically, but he didn't show much panic. The reason he dared to enter the Dragon Valley space was because he was confident that he could leave safely.

"The legendary dragon god who was split in two still has a dragon soul? This is simply unbelievable." Wang Qiu'er was no less shocked than Wu Xuan.

At that moment, the dragon souls that had just been awakened by the dragon god's roar sensed the aura of the dragon god and dragon souls, and instantly all prostrated themselves on the ground, as if they were welcoming their emperor.

"Humans, you have crossed the line!" A voice that seemed to contain endless majesty rang out in their ears. This unparalleled pressure caused Wu Xuan to stagger and almost fall, while Wang Qiu'er's face turned pale and instantly lost all color.

"Run!" Without hesitation, Wu Xuan picked up Wang Qiu'er and leaped towards the spiritual sea in the void above, fleeing for his life. Wu Xuan had released the spiritual sea earlier as a precaution, but he hadn't expected to actually encounter it.

Once Wu Xuan enters the shimmering silver ocean above the sky, he can instantly escape to the spatial rift. At that point, even if the Dragon God and Dragon Soul display their divine power, they will not be able to catch him.

"Insolence!" With a sharp shout, an incomparably powerful seven-colored halo surged towards them, arriving in the blink of an eye and instantly enveloping Wu Xuan's body.

"You think you can stop me? Not so easy!" Wu Xuan snorted coldly, and the dazzling Milky Way in the sky crashed down, sweeping fiercely towards the seven-colored halo.

Since Wu Xuan's Soul-Shattering Spear successfully underwent its second awakening at the Gold level, his demigod-level mental power, if unleashed at full strength, would be comparable to that of a true god. Although he couldn't defeat the Dragon God's soul, he was more than capable of holding it off for a moment.

The dazzling Milky Way surged towards the seven-colored halo, and in the terrifying energy storm, the Milky Way broke apart inch by inch, but the seven-colored halo was also frozen in the air by this power.

Just as Wu Xuan thought the matter was settled, the void in front of him shattered instantly, and a seven-colored dragon claw emerged from the void, slamming into his body.

"Pfft!" Wu Xuan groaned, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted. But despite the pain, he tumbled and rolled into the silvery ocean.

The ants in his eyes escaped, and the furious roar of the Dragon God and Dragon Soul echoed throughout the entire Dragon Valley.

(End of this chapter)