Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"stop!"

A cold shout rang out, followed by a sudden burst of sword energy from the side.

Chen Lao held the Martial Soul Qingfeng Sword, its tip pointing at Hu Yanzhen, his body radiating a chilling sword aura.

Hu Yanzhen paused in his steps.

His expression shifted between anger and uncertainty as he looked at Elder Chen, then at Huyan Shan lying on the ground, and finally, his eyes fixed on Wang Teng. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, where's the antidote? Quickly, give him the antidote!"

Wang Teng didn't speak, but walked over to Hu Yanshan and squatted down, his gaze falling on the small red dot on his left shoulder.

The next second, he heard a soft rustling sound behind him.

Eight dark purple spider spears slowly emerged from behind Wang Teng, gleaming with a cold luster in the hazy light of the sky.

Externally attached soul bone, eight spider spears.

One of the spider spears was slightly raised, its tip aimed at the red dot on Huyanshan's left shoulder, and gently pierced it.

The toxins in Huyanshan's body were gradually drawn back in.

After cleaning up completely, Wang Teng put away the Eight Spider Spears, stood up, and walked back to Elder Chen's side without looking back.

"Boy."

Hu Yanzhen squinted at him, his tone ambiguous, and asked, "That...is a soul bone?"

Wang Teng remained silent.

Elder Chen's longsword trembled slightly, and the sword energy surged instantly, soaring straight into the sky.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Chen Ce."

Elder Chen spoke coldly, his gaze like a sword piercing Huyan Zhen, and asked, "What do you wish to say, sir?"

Hu Yanzhen's expression changed.

A moment later, the expression on his face quickly softened, and he forced a smile, saying, "Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"I just wanted to say thank you, that's all."

"Humph."

Old Chen snorted coldly, his sword aura receding slightly, but he still didn't put down the sword in his hand.

Hu Yanzhen didn't say anything more.

He did have that thought just now.

External soul bones are even rarer than ordinary soul bones; who wouldn't be envious?

However, given the current situation, he couldn't bring himself to act.

Although Elder Chen is only a Soul Saint, his sword aura is undeniable, and he might not necessarily win in a real fight.

Moreover, there was also that Soul Douluo, Flame, nearby.

What's more troublesome is that Elder Chen is from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and a member of Sword Douluo's clan.

What kind of existence is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

As one of the three upper sects, offending them will likely make things difficult for the Xiangjia Sect in the future.

Besides, his own son, Huyanli, is still fighting with Feng Xiaotian. If things really turn sour, Huyanli won't be able to escape either.

Forget it.

Hu Yanzhen gritted his teeth and made a mental note of this debt.

After a while, Huyanshan slowly woke up.

"how do you feel?"

Hu Yanzhen lowered his head and asked.

Hu Yanshan stretched his limbs, a hint of shame on his face, and said, "I'm fine... Dean, I've embarrassed you."

Chapter 302 Breakthrough to Level 37

"It's good that you're alright."

Hu Yanzhen patted Hu Yanshan on the shoulder and comforted him in a calm tone: "Victory and defeat are common occurrences. We'll win them back in the future."

At this point, one of the three battles had already ended.

Everyone's attention turned to the other two sides.

The results came out quickly.

On Huo Wu's side, her opponent, Hu Yanba, was lying on the ground, his body charred in several places, and he was grimacing as he got up.

On Feng Xiaotian's side, Hu Yanli also lost.

Although Hu Yanli's defense was strong, Feng Xiaotian flew around in the sky and he couldn't reach him. In the end, he was exhausted and had no choice but to admit defeat.

Three matches against Xiangjia Academy, all losses.

"Hahaha!"

Dean Huoyan laughed heartily and said, "Dean Huyan, look at this..."

Hu Yanzhen's face turned ashen. He took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said, "Good, good... Truly, heroes emerge from among the young."

Then, Huyan Zhen turned around, waved to the people behind him, and shouted, "Let's go!"

The five figures from Elephant Armor Academy quickly disappeared into the gray dust.

"Let's go too."

Huo Yan greeted him with a smile.

Wang Teng withdrew his gaze and followed the others on their journey home.

Behind them, plumes of smoke from the extinguished volcano continued to rise, soaring into the sky.

Wang Teng and his group are leaving the Extinction Volcano.

"boom--"

A loud bang suddenly exploded from behind, making Wang Teng's eardrums ache.

He turned around abruptly and saw smoke and dust billowing into the sky from the towering rock wall on the outer edge of Fire Dragon Valley, with rocks flying everywhere and the aftershocks of the explosion still reverberating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the roars of countless soul beasts rose and fell.

"Roar--"

"Waaah—"

Near the rock wall, the flying dragon-like soul beasts that lived in the crater were disturbed.

They took flight, circling and howling in the air, their angry roars clearly audible from a great distance.

"what's the situation?"

Wang Teng stared at the chaotic area, his brows furrowed.

"Whoosh-"

A flash of azure light appeared on Feng Xiaotian's body, and enormous azure wings unfolded behind him.

With a flap of his wings, he soared into the sky, instantly rising to a height of thirty meters, gazing in the direction of the explosion.

A moment later, Feng Xiaotian landed back on the ground, his expression solemn.

"Dean, a lot of soul beasts are coming this way."

Feng Xiaotian paused, then added, "They have everything, both flying in the sky and running on the ground."

Upon hearing this, Dean Huoyan's face darkened, and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes. He said, "You bastard, it must have been Huyan Zhen who did it."

"He was upset about losing the game, so he resorted to such underhanded tactics, trying to use someone else to do his dirty work."

Wang Teng was puzzled and asked, "I can understand that the explosion was caused by Hu Yanzhen, but how did he make the beast tide run towards us?"

"Now is not the time to think about this."

Dean Huoyan waved his hand and warned, "Run!"

Without another word, everyone unleashed their full soul power and raced toward the outer edge of the Extinction Volcano.

The roars behind us grew closer and closer.

Half an hour later, Huo Wu looked back, her face slightly pale, and cried out anxiously, "Dad, a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast is catching up!"

She could see clearly that not far behind her, several large, agile figures were rushing towards her at an astonishing speed.

"understood."

Dean Huoyan glanced around and quickly made a judgment, saying, "We can't go in a straight line anymore, follow me."

Before he finished speaking, Dean Huoyan immediately turned the corner and led everyone into a narrow path next to him.

The road was rugged and difficult to travel, with loose stones and ravines everywhere.

However, precisely because of this, those enormous soul beasts were unable to catch up.

Although they are fast, they cannot maneuver effectively in this type of terrain.

The group ran frantically along the path, crossing one mountain ridge after another and ravine after ravine.

The roars behind us gradually faded into the distance.

Two days later.

Wang Teng and his group crossed the last major river, traversed the last valley, and climbed the last ridge leading away from the extinct volcano.

Standing on the ridge and looking back, behind you is a cluster of volcanoes shrouded in smoke and bursting with flames.

Thick smoke billowed straight into the sky, with occasional glimpses of fire peeking through the smoke column, turning the gray sky a dark red.

Turn around, and a completely different world awaits you.

A vast plain with clear blue skies and water stretched out beneath everyone's feet, seemingly endless.

Under the azure sky, the grassland stretches to the horizon, with occasional rivers meandering by, their waters shimmering in the sunlight.