Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Yang Wudi is the kind of person who has a tough bone to stick.

If you don't beat him down, he won't easily back down.

Furthermore, it was originally Tang San who came here from another timeline, not Tang Hao, who was not the culprit who caused the heavy losses to the Po clan. Yang Wudi might have been mindful of Tang Chen and Tang Hao's reputation and dared not kill him.

But Wu Qi is different. As an elder of the Spirit Hall, he will definitely be regarded as a thorn in Yang Wudi's side.

Don't forget, the Clear Sky Sect was just the trigger for the Po Clan's predicament; the Spirit Hall was the real culprit.

Wu Qi is a high-ranking member of the Spirit Hall. If he wants to resolve this through conversation, will Yang Wudi be able to speak properly?
Besides, Wu Qi doesn't have masochistic tendencies and doesn't want to be scolded for no reason.

Taking direct action is the best choice.

A melodious phoenix sound resounded throughout the entire Yu clan, and the Azure Phoenix Martial Soul appeared behind Wu Qi, along with an extremely exaggerated configuration of spirit rings.

Yang Wudi's face twitched slightly, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"A Soul Douluo can become an elder of the Spirit Hall and possess such a Spirit Ring configuration. Ha, I didn't expect the Spirit Hall to be so persistent, actually sending a genius like you to attack us."

As he spoke, the seventh spirit ring of the Soul-Breaking Spear shone beneath his feet.

Faced with such a monstrous Contra, Yang Wudi knew that if he didn't use his full strength, he would surely be the one to die next.

Although he didn't know why Wu Qi hadn't attacked the Yu and Min clans, the current situation left him no room to think about anything else.

"The first soul skill, shock!"

The Soul-Shattering Spear, with the force to shatter mountains and rivers, pierced towards Wu Qi.

The spearhead revealed its sharp edge, and the whistling sound as it tore through the air was like the wailing of a vengeful ghost.

Wu Qi simply extended two fingers and easily clamped the Soul-Breaking Spear as it approached.

Soul rings can enhance a soul master's physical strength. With two 100,000-year soul rings and a natal soul ring, Wu Qi's physical strength is already comparable to that of an ordinary Title Douluo-level defensive soul master.

Yang Wudi's attacks were indeed terrifying, but unfortunately, they lacked strength and could not advance an inch.
Yang Wudi's eyes emitted a scarlet light, and the Soul-Breaking Spear emitted bursts of red light. Under the sunlight, the blade of the spear emitted bursts of cold light.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Break!"

A beam of light shot out from the tip of the spear, striking Wu Qi's vitals.

Unfortunately, just as his attack landed, Wu Qi was enveloped in a golden light.

The attack landed on him, but caused no injury; instead, it bounced off.

If Niu Gao hadn't activated his soul skill in time to neutralize it, that spear light could have easily seriously injured anyone present.

A wave of shock washed over Yang Wudi.

The once invincible Soul-Shattering Spear is now like striking an incredibly sharp shield, unable to exert any advantage.

Yang Wudi sensed something was wrong and tried to draw his gun to escape, but felt a tremendous force coming from his wrist.

Using the Dragon-Capturing Technique, Wu Qi grabbed the spearhead with one hand and the shaft with the other, and with a sudden burst of force, sent Yang Wudi flying.

The moment he landed, he braced his gun against the ground to steady himself, and at the same time, a huge humanoid phantom emerged from his body.

Under the true form of the Martial Soul, the Soul-Breaking Spear became enormous, and each attack could easily destroy the buildings within the Yu Clan.

The battle was so fierce that Feng Xiaotian and the others kept retreating while exclaiming in surprise.

Qian Gu Chang Kong said in a deep voice, "The top-ranked weapon spirits in the world are Haotian Hammer, Seven Kill Sword, Panlong Staff, and Soul Breaking Spear."

"I didn't expect the Soul-Shattering Spear's attack to be so domineering. If I were a Soul Douluo..."

Feng Xiaotian laughed and said, "Be confident. If you break through to the Soul Douluo level, you can easily defeat Yang Wudi."

It's not that I'm deliberately trying to elevate the ancient sky; it's just a fact.

The Panlong Staff, which has stood the test of time, surpasses even the might of a Thousand-Jun and a Demon-Slaying Douluo in terms of power. Most importantly, it possesses a family inheritance at the Super Douluo level. In terms of strength, Yang Wudi is no match for it.

……

The battle continues.

With the sacrifice of the Golden Crown Mountain Eagle, Wu Qi's external soul bone wings transformed into Golden Cloud Wings, whose sharpness and hardness were qualitatively improved.

Facing the Soul-Breaking Spear, which is known for its sharpness, Jin Yunyi was not only not suppressed, but actually had the upper hand.

Yang Wudi knew that Wu Qi was very powerful, and that dragging things out would not benefit him, so he thought of deciding the outcome in one move.

His eighth spirit ring shone brightly, and his Soul-Breaking Spear spirit was enveloped in a crimson glow.

In an instant, the sky changed color, and a dark cloud slowly appeared above the Yu clan.

Wu Qi chuckled, and the crimson 100,000-year soul ring in the eighth position shone brightly.

The dark clouds were dyed red, and with a thunderous roar, the rain appeared blood-red in the reflection of the blood-red light.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Annihilation!"

"Eighth Soul Skill, Wind's Fleet!"

The two unleashed their soul skills simultaneously, and the air seemed to freeze.

This wasn't just a psychological effect; the air was genuinely frozen.

Yang Wudi leaped up and hovered in the air. The Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand seemed to be bound by some kind of force, making it impossible for him to throw it!

His figure was thus imprisoned in mid-air.

"I can't breathe! What kind of soul skill is this?!" Yang Wudi's heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

He felt as if the air around him was as hard as steel, embedding him within it, making him unable to move.

Niu Gao, who was watching from the sidelines, was immediately shocked: "Old Goat is just a Contra Douluo, how can his body float in mid-air?"

"And they seem to be fighting desperately, Old White Bird, should we stop them?"

Being on the outskirts of the battlefield, they were not affected by the condensation of the air.

Before Bai He could reply, Wu Qi's eighth spirit ring lit up again in their sight. However, this time, the spirit skill was quite different from before.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Golden Wing Tear Slash".

The wings behind Wu Qi shimmered with golden light, and the edges of the wing blades became extremely sharp.

Yang Wudi's body was frozen in place, like a fish on a chopping board, completely at the mercy of others.

"Oh no, the old goat's body has been controlled." The white crane sensed something was wrong, but dared not interfere with the battlefield situation.

He didn't know why Wu Qi was doing this. Did he intend to kill Yang Wudi and support Yang Wushuang to take the throne?
Even so, they couldn't stop it.

Jin Yunyi's power was concentrated to the extreme. Even a defensive-type Title Douluo would probably not be able to withstand this attack!
Just when everyone thought Yang Wudi was doomed, Jin Yunyi swept past him, but the attack did not land on him.

Where the golden cloud wings glided, they left a thin, long golden streak in the air, as if they were cutting space in two.

When Wu Qi withdrew his soul skill, Yang Wudi's martial soul true form shattered instantly, and he fell from the sky, panting heavily.

Every now and then, he would glance at the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand. The Soul-Breaking Spear, which had been invincible in the past, was now useless.

His dramatic emotional fluctuations made his expression unpredictable.

The white crane quickly stepped forward and asked, "Old Goat, are you alright?" (End of Chapter)