First Battle with the Evil Chief: Spring and Autumn Brushwork

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Shi Yuanyuan's burly body suddenly stepped forward. Behind him, the enormous Xuanwu Turtle martial soul transformed into an incomparably huge shield flashing with ancient tortoiseshell patterns, and a heavy earth-yellow light shot into the sky.

"Evil thing, don't you dare run rampant!"

"Sixth Soul Skill: Black Tortoise Heavenly Wall!"

The Black Tortoise Shield transformed into a giant energy shield that rose from the ground, heavy as a mountain, standing firmly right in front of the suction radiating from the Throat of Sinful Devouring's terrifying maw and forcibly cutting off that dreadful pulling force.

At the same time, violent thunder exploded at his side!

Lei Xing's eyes flew wide open. His burly frame radiated a violent thunderous pressure, and the huge battle-axe in his hand, wrapped in leaping arcs of electricity—the Thunderclap Axe—burst with dazzling violet lightning!

"Eighth Soul Skill: Thunder Prison Mad Dragon Slash!"

With a furious roar, he swung the giant axe. An incomparably thick purple lightning dragon, wrapped in destructive thunderous will, tore through the viscous, filthy air with an earthshaking roar and slammed savagely into the vital throat of the Throat of Sinful Devouring as it gaped wide!

BOOM!!

Blinding lightning exploded wildly. The dark-red flesh around the Throat of Sinful Devouring's massive throat was instantly split open and charred black, while foul pus-blood and shattered rotten tissue shot out like a fountain!

"Roar—!!!"

Agony made the Throat of Sinful Devouring unleash an earthshaking roar of rage. Its huge, twisted body lashed violently, and several massive tentacles formed from tangled rotten flesh and thick bone joints whipped viciously toward Qinghuang Sword Monarch, who hung in midair, with crushing force.

Qinghuang Sword Monarch's face was cold and stern as frost, his figure drifting like a clear breeze