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Chapter 331 - Chapter 331 The Wheel of Wildfire

Chapter 331 The Wheel of Wildfire

"You little beast, you're courting death!" The three elders were instantly enraged by Wu Xuan's actions, their expressions suggesting they wanted to tear him apart on the spot.

Their spoils, painstakingly acquired over four days and five nights, had been stolen by a mere brat—a humiliating disgrace.

"You little beast, I will enslave your soul and condemn you to eternal damnation!" The eldest, Zhong Litian, roared, his unparalleled evil aura erupting instantly. A layer of fine gray scales covered the three brothers, quickly spreading to every corner of their bodies, even their faces.

The Netherworld Serpent, a typical evil martial soul.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!" The three shouted in unison, a torrent of blood-red beast souls surging from their staffs. Simultaneously, their bodies transformed into gray shadows, hovering in mid-air like a gray cloud.

After transforming into mist, Zhongli Tian, ​​Zhongli Di, and Zhongli Ren's speed increased dramatically. With a flash, they separated to the sides. As several of their soul rings lit up, a large number of crimson beast souls swarmed forward.

Wu Xuan scoffed, "No matter how many minions there are, they're still just minions. Sixth Soul Skill, Annihilation Wind!"

Just before Wu Xuan made his move, the Soul-Breaking Spear activated its mental lock, instantly changing the color of its first five jet-black ten-thousand-year soul rings to a normal ratio. He feigned weakness to avoid scaring the three away.

The crimson soul rings suddenly lit up, unleashing a dazzling pink halo that seemed almost tangible. Centered on Wu Xuan, wavy patterns of light spread outwards.

"Whoosh!" With a single strike, the crimson beast souls rushing towards it crumbled like snowflakes in spring, screaming in agony.

"Two 100,000-year soul rings? What a little beast!" Zhong Litian gritted his teeth, his facial muscles contorted with rage.

Zhongli Di and Zhongli Ren felt a deep pain in their hearts. They had already lost many beast souls while trying to weaken the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. Now, not only had they failed to obtain the bear's soul, but they had suffered two consecutive losses of large numbers of beast souls. This series of blows was heartbreaking. Each beast soul was a part of their strength!

"Second brother, third brother! Prepare to use your natal beast souls, two 100,000-year soul rings! Only the two 100,000-year soul bones from that little beast's body can compensate for our losses." Zhongli Tian even licked his lips at the end.

"Alright!" The two men's eyes shone with excitement. As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them moved almost simultaneously, three beams of light emanating from their bodies. The gems at the tips of their staffs also emitted dazzling brilliance.

Regardless of the attribute of the soul bone, once it reached the 100,000-year level, it could not be an ordinary item.

It's a universally acknowledged fact in the Soul Master world that even the most ordinary Soul Bone, once absorbed by a Soul Master, can improve their aptitude to some extent. A 100,000-year-old Soul Bone is said to have the power to completely transform an ordinary Soul Master.

If the three brothers obtained two 100,000-year-old Soul Bones, two of them would definitely be able to break through to the Title Douluo realm in the future.

"Roar~!"

A crimson-gold light suddenly flashed. A huge crimson-gold lion fiercely blocked Wu Xuan's path.

The Crimson-Gold Lion is a variant of the Golden Lion King, and can be considered a branch of the Golden Bloodline. It is only slightly weaker than the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, but can still contend with it head-on.

To the left, a fierce tiger radiating a dark green luster appeared! Its body looked even more ethereal than ordinary beast souls, but this did not mean that this beast soul was weak. The Netherworld Ghost Tiger was also one of the top-tier beings in the Soul Beast world.

Finally, on the right, Zhong Liren's natal beast soul was a leopard-like soul beast, its entire body radiating a brown light, its skin a brownish-red color with coin-shaped spots. The Ghost Shadow Leopard King was the smallest of the three natal beast souls.

Normally, they would never allow their natal beast souls to fight, because although powerful, these souls were completely fused with their own souls. If the soul soul was severely injured, they would also suffer the consequences. But with such a treasure before them, they wouldn't hesitate.

The Ghost Shadow Leopard King vanished into thin air the moment it appeared. The next instant, a brown light flashed, and a claw lunged at Wu Xuan's back.

Just as Wu Xuan was about to raise his fist, a brilliant golden light swept past, accompanied by a resounding dragon's roar. The next moment, an indescribable, ear-piercing tearing sound rang out, and the air itself was ripped open by the golden light, creating a dark crack.

A brown figure flashed by, followed by an angry roar. The movements of this ghostly leopard king were precisely captured. A golden spear struck, inflicting a wound.

Undoubtedly, it was Wang Qiu'er who made the move.

"Boom!" With a muffled thud as something heavy fell to the ground, a girl with long, pinkish-blue hair slowly stood up.

Wang Qiu'er, her face frosty, pulled the golden dragon spear from the ground and raised it high above her head. Dazzling golden light shone continuously on her body, her extremely sharp aura like a razor-sharp blade, directly forcing back the three natal beast souls.

"Another one coming to die!" Zhong Litian coldly looked at the revealed Wang Qiu'er.

"Are you alright?" Wang Qiu'er slightly turned her head to look at Wu Xuan behind her, her words carrying a hint of concern.

"What could be wrong with me? If you hadn't suddenly appeared, I would have dealt with these three bastards immediately." Wu Xuan stepped forward, his gaze fixed coldly on the three natal beast souls.

"Arrogant!"

"Insolent!"

"Give me your life!"

As the three Zhongli brothers' natal beast souls, the power of the three beast souls they summoned was unimaginable. Their own soul skills were basically all for amplifying the beast souls.

In their Cloud Mist Martial Soul True Form state, they were not only incredibly fast, but ordinary physical attacks were also completely unable to harm them. The three brothers split into three directions, and circles of light began to spread out, continuously amplifying the three natal beast souls.

"Hold that Ghost Shadow Leopard King for me, watch me take down the other two!" Wu Xuan's voice was calm, and the next moment, dazzling golden flames ignited on his right leg.

Although Wang Qiu'er didn't want to listen to the person in front of her, the moment the Ghost Shadow Leopard King pounced, Wang Qiu'er still unconsciously raised her Golden Dragon Spear to meet it.

The Ghost Shadow Leopard King's two sharp claws attacked Wang Qiu'er frantically, and Wang Qiu'er kept swinging her Golden Dragon Spear, accurately seizing the opportunity to block the Ghost Shadow Leopard King's attacks every time. But Wang Qiu'er knew that a single mistake would be a serious injury.

An incredibly hot aura spread wildly, and Wang Qiu'er felt the temperature around her skyrocket. The next second, the surrounding flowers, grass, and trees turned to ashes.

"300,000-year-old Golden Scale Griffin Left Leg Soul Bone Skill—Wildfire Wheel!"

A blazing wheel slowly rose as Wu Xuan raised his leg, bursting forth with dazzling light. Concentrating all his power in his left leg, amplified by the soul bone, it transformed into a blazing wheel as thin as a cicada's wing, a straight-line single-target attack.

"Buzz~!" A golden-green flame wheel with a trailing tail was instantly unleashed with a powerful sonic boom.

The speed of this flame wheel was incredibly fast, as if it pierced through the void, instantly striking the Crimson Gold Lion and the Netherworld Ghost Tiger. Both beasts were sliced ​​in half at the waist and instantly engulfed by the terrifying flames.

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