Chapter 332 Powerful Kill
Their natal beast souls were destroyed by Wu Xuan's attack. Zhong Litian and Zhong Lidi froze, coughing up blood, their auras instantly weakening to the extreme.
"Big brother, second brother!" Zhong Liren cried out in alarm, controlling the Ghost Shadow Leopard King to retreat sharply, creating distance between himself and Wang Qiu'er.
Wang Qiu'er naturally wouldn't let him succeed. Her Golden Dragon Spear thrust directly at Zhong Liren's gray-mist-shrouded body.
"The Flame of Light?! What kind of martial soul do you have?" Zhong Litian barely supported himself with his arms, his voice hoarse as he looked at Wu Xuan with eyes full of terror.
Their cultivated beast souls, enhanced by their soul skills, couldn't be destroyed so easily even by a Title Douluo, yet this young man had done it so effortlessly.
"Dead men don't need so many questions!" Having landed a blow, Wu Xuan wouldn't give the two any further chance to struggle.
"Jade Wind!"
The third soul ring shone brightly. In Zhong Litian and Zhong Lidi's eyes, the originally purple third ring had strangely turned black.
"You little beast, how dare you!" Zhongli Ren, who was being entangled by Wang Qiu'er, roared furiously, ignoring Wang Qiu'er beside him, and charged at Wu Xuan with a crazed expression.
However, it was too late. Wu Xuan raised his hands high and made a grasping motion, and a turquoise hurricane gathered in his hands, instantly forming a giant dark green axe in his grasp. The axe's pale blue blade was thin and sharp, revealing a chilling sharpness.
With a single swing, the fluorescent green light was as fast as lightning, and the surrounding space distorted violently.
"Pfft—"
The sharp axe blade easily tore apart the bodies of Zhongli Tian and Zhongli Di, just like the two natal beast souls before, directly cleaved in half at the waist, blood and internal organs gushing out, instantly flowing onto the ground.
"Third brother, don't seek revenge, run!" Zhongli Tian roared, blood streaming from his mouth, his eyes instantly losing their light, dying on the spot.
"No—!" Zhongli Ren's eyes were bloodshot. The Ghost Shadow Leopard King seemed to sense its master's anger, roaring and spitting out a black light at Wu Xuan—its innate soul skill, Dark Divine Light. It was a mid-range attack, extremely powerful, but also very taxing on soul power.
However, before it could finish spewing the Dark Divine Light, Wang Qiu'er's Golden Dragon Spear had already been swung out, transforming into thousands of golden rays, causing even ghosts and gods to tremble in its wake.
The Ghost Shadow Leopard King's body was pierced repeatedly, and a large amount of brown smoke instantly rose around it. With a scream, it flew back into Zhongli Ren's staff.
"Pfft! Ah!" Zhongli Ren screamed, his face contorted with rage, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were now filled with terror. He looked at Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er as if they were demons.
Wu Xuan kicked the handle of the great axe on the ground, the blade flipped, and the entire axe was now on his shoulder. "Old dog, you like slaughtering soul beasts to refine vengeful spirits, huh! Today I'll let you taste the feeling of your soul being torn apart bit by bit."
Wu Xuan took a step forward with one foot, his expression indifferent, the green-gold eye of life between his brows slowly opening.
At this moment, Zhong Liren could no longer care about anything else. He pointed his staff into the air, and instantly, his most treasured beast souls swarmed out, rushing straight towards Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er. The heavily injured Ghost Shadow Leopard King was also forcibly summoned again.
In this life-or-death situation, Zhong Liren didn't care about the consumption of these blood-red beast souls. Anyone, when their life is threatened, will use anything, no matter how precious, as long as it can save their life.
It must be said, these were indeed his most treasured beast souls, including several ten-thousand-year-old beast souls.
A beam of silver light shot out from the vertical eye between Wu Xuan's brows, the dazzling light almost tangible.
"Crack!" A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the gray gem at the tip of Zhong Liren's staff shattered.
Wu Xuan was stunned. Could this staff, a soul tool, have the effect of protecting the sea of spirit?
The next instant, the crimson beast souls rushing towards Wu Xuan and Zhong Liren went berserk, like headless flies. Zhong Liren gritted his teeth and threw away his staff, flipping himself onto the Ghost Shadow Leopard King. Their bodies instantly transformed into a gray blur, hovering in mid-air and hurtling away into the distance. In an instant, they had created a distance of hundreds of meters between themselves and Wu Xuan.
"Old dog, where do you think you're going! Ten Thousand Year Annihilation Dragon Claw—Light of Annihilation!" His left hand, covered in crystalline pink dragon scales, instantly ignited with pale pink flames. As Wu Xuan swung his hand forward, a slender crystalline pink beam shot straight towards Zhong Liren.
Zhong Liren, who had been relieved to have escaped death, froze, his body falling straight to the ground. The next moment, he vomited blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
He was terrified, sensing that his internal organs were shattered.
"Roar!" A loud dragon's roar erupted from Wang Qiu'er's mouth. She swung her golden dragon spear horizontally, sending it flying with unstoppable force, whistling through the air.
"Pfft!"
The sharp weapon pierced flesh, pinning Zhong Liren's body to the ground. "Ah!
You two little beasts, just you wait! Your calamity is about to befall you! I'll be waiting for you in hell, hahaha!" Zhong Liren laughed wildly. The heavily injured Ghost Shadow Leopard King vanished from Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er's sight in a flash.
Wang Qiu'er was about to give chase, but Wu Xuan raised his hand to stop her. "That beast was severely injured by us earlier, and with its host dead, it won't live much longer. Let's deal with the rampaging beast souls around us first! These are the real threat."
Wang Qiu'er nodded upon hearing this, walked to Zhong Li's corpse, pulled out the Golden Dragon Spear, and charged towards the scattered blood-red beast souls.
The moment the Golden Dragon Spear left Zhong Li's corpse, his entire body rapidly withered and disappeared. It was as if all the nutrients they possessed were flowing away into the air at a speed a thousand times faster.
Wu Xuan didn't care about this and began to loot the corpse directly. The three evil soul masters and Soul Douluo couldn't possibly be anything less than wealthy.
Not far away, Old Song, who witnessed the whole thing, was filled with satisfaction. Wu Xuan was undoubtedly the main force in this battle, and Wang Qiu'er's combat talent was also quite outstanding.
The two of them easily killed three evil soul masters with Soul Douluo cultivation without much coordination. What an impressive achievement!
"Old Mu, you have a successor, the Sea God Pavilion has a successor, hehe!" Old Song said, and even laughed.
Having finished looting the corpses, Wu Xuan nodded in satisfaction. He had found three soul bones on Zhongli Tian's body, one on Zhongli Di's, and the most precious head soul bone on Zhongli Ren's. He also had a large quantity of other rare herbs and gold soul coins.
Even disregarding everything else, the soul bones alone were a considerable fortune.
No wonder the previous mental attack was ineffective against Zhongli Ren; it turned out the soul bones had protected him. Wu Xuan looked at the 20,000-year-old head soul bone in his hand and sighed.
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