Instantly Killing a Hundred Soul Saints with One Strike

On Purple Lightning Mountain, the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan activated their Soul Power and unleashed Martial Soul Possession.

A massive Palm Print descended from the sky at tremendous speed.

Before half of them could even react, the palm had already come crashing down.

Rumble—

The explosion shook the heavens and earth, and all of Purple Lightning Mountain was on the verge of collapse.

Dust and smoke shot up nearly thirty zhang, while the stench of blood instantly spread through the air.

With that single palm strike, half the people on Purple Lightning Mountain died on the spot.

High in the air, Shen Tianyu stood with his hands behind his back and sent another palm crashing down.

From within the dust and smoke, several Soul Saint experts rose into the air.

Martial Soul Avatar—Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!

Dragon Roars echoed across the nine mountains as furious lightning raged wildly.

"Ignorant!"

Shen Tianyu shouted coldly, and the force behind that palm surged dramatically.

The Soul Saints who had flown into the air were instantly suppressed by the Palm Print and smashed into Purple Lightning Mountain.

Boom!

After enduring two consecutive palm strikes, the peak of Purple Lightning Mountain was blasted flat.

More than two hundred members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan were wiped out without a single survivor.

The drastic change on Purple Lightning Mountain alarmed the remaining eight mountains.

Crane Mountain, Valley Mountain, Soaring Mountain, Overlord Mountain, Dou Mountain, Gale Wind Mountain, and Southern King Mountain.

Soul Saints emerged from the seven mountains, more than seventy in total, stepping through the air as they approached.

Experts also arrived through the air from True Dragon Mountain, which stood at the forefront.

The leading man was broad-backed and powerfully built.

Eight soul rings spun above him, his brows filled with killing intent.

Four Soul Douluo experts stood at his sides, along with dozens of Soul Saints.

Shen Tianyu swept his Cold Eyes across them, his heart growing grim.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan truly deserved its status as one of the Upper Three Sects.

There were over a hundred experts at the Soul Saint level and above alone.

Combined with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul's violent offensive power, this force of a hundred Soul Saint experts could indeed stir up storms across the continent.

No wonder Spirit Hall suffered such devastating losses during the Soul Hunt Operation.

"You're from Spirit Hall!"

The leading man spoke. He was Yu Luomian, the second-in-command of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and a Soul Douluo expert.

"I'm not from Spirit Hall. Bring Yu Yuanzhen out. Young Master wants to see him!"

Upon hearing that Shen Tianyu was not from Spirit Hall, Yu Luomian immediately relaxed, and his confidence swelled.

He arrogantly straightened his back and spoke indifferently.

"You aren't worthy of meeting our Sect Master!"

Boom!

Lightning erupted, and a crackling roar filled the air.

"You slaughtered more than two hundred of my clansmen. Even the King of Hell can't save you today! Kill him!"

At his command, all the Soul Saints present attacked.

Everyone's Seventh Soul Ring lit up at once.

Lightning coursed between heaven and earth, while Dragon Roars resounded through the skies.

Looking up from below, hundreds of true dragons coiled above the nine mountains.

Lightning surrounded every Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, with Electric Arcs dancing around them.

The reason the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan could become one of the Upper Three Sects and earn the title of the continent's number one beast martial soul—

Was because their inherited martial soul not only commanded the violent lightning element between heaven and earth, but also possessed an immensely powerful dragonized fleshly body.

Its strength, offense, and explosive power were all among the very best of its era.

The dragons roared in fury, and the cloudless sky was instantly covered in dark clouds.

Countless bolts of lightning descended from within them.

For a time, the nine mountains resembled Thunder Purgatory.

And Shen Tianyu, standing within that purgatory, was the criminal about to receive the dragons' Judgment.

"Attack!"

Yu Luomian angrily shouted, and all the Soul Saints unleashed their moves at the same time.

Their soul rings lit up, and all the lightning between heaven and earth came under their control.

Thunderous Force!

More than a hundred people had unleashed Thunderous Force, borrowing the power of natural lightning as well.

Even a Titled Douluo would not dare claim they could withstand this attack head-on.

"Controlling lightning? Young Master can do that too!"

He pointed a finger at the sky, and thunder roared.

Three Thousand Great Daos—Great Thunder Technique!

In an instant, the lightning of heaven and earth changed masters.

"What?"

Yu Luomian's expression changed drastically. The lightning under his control suddenly stopped obeying him.

The same was true for everyone else.

"Explode!"

His finger swept downward, and endless lightning detonated on the spot.

The hundred Soul Saints were struck by the violent lightning.

Electric Arcs surged and collided, setting off violent explosions.

The Dragon Scales on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragons were instantly blown apart, exposing charred black fleshly bodies beneath.

Using Burst Step to tread through the air, Shen Tianyu gripped lightning in his hand.

He activated the Giant Elephant Particles and leaped above the hundred men.

Lightning covered his fist as he ferociously swung it downward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The lightning Fist Aura was as fast as lightning itself, arriving in an instant.

Violent lightning exploded one after another, crashing down together with the immense force of the Fist Aura.

Pfft—

One Soul Saint after another vomited blood on the spot, their internal organs shattered as they immediately stopped breathing.

Others were directly smashed into meat paste beneath the Fist Aura.

Yu Luomian trembled all over, his face pale and bloodless.

All the Soul Saint experts of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had been completely destroyed in a single battle.

Enormous terror enveloped his heart.

Yu Luomian immediately turned and fled toward True Dragon Mountain.

The four accompanying Soul Douluo experts all sensed that something was wrong and retreated with Yu Luomian.

"You were the one who talked big, and you're also the first to run. Yu Luomian, you really are a coward at heart!"

With one step, Shen Tianyu caught up to two Soul Douluo.

He grabbed their necks and gave them a light twist, killing both on the spot.

He raised a hand, and Spiritual Energy swept forth, dragging the other two Soul Douluo before him.

Both fists shot out simultaneously, piercing through their chests.

Their hearts exploded on the spot, and the two stopped breathing.

Yu Luomian looked back as he fled. Seeing the four Soul Douluo die, panic grew within him, and he felt as though the god of death was drawing closer step by step.

"Since Your Excellency is not from Spirit Hall, why have you become enemies with my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?

Could there be some misunderstanding? Why not sit down and discuss this properly?"

"There's no misunderstanding! I came here to bathe the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan in blood. If you insist on a reason, is it not enough that I simply don't like the sight of you?"

"Damn it..."

Yu Luomian was left speechless. What kind of reason was that?

He was going to kill them just because he did not like the sight of them? That was a little too overbearing.

"Die!"

He sent a palm strike through the air, and the Palm Print shot forward at high speed.

Immense force came crashing in from all directions, sealing off Yu Luomian's Qi Mechanism.

The lightning on the Palm Print moved even faster, linking together into a massive lightning net that trapped Yu Luomian inside.

"Not good!"

Having lost control over the lightning, Yu Luomian's Combat Strength was greatly weakened.

With a thought, he summoned his Martial Soul Avatar and transformed into a giant dragon, forcibly charging into the lightning net.

"A trapped beast's struggle. Death is inevitable!"

A voice like a death sentence entered his ears from behind.

The Palm Print had already arrived. It passed directly through the lightning net and struck Yu Luomian heavily in the back.

"Aaaah!!!"

With just one strike, his Martial Soul Avatar was crippled, and Yu Luomian reverted to human form.

Every bone in his back shattered.

He forcibly circulated his Soul Power to resist the impact of the Palm Print.

"Big Brother! Save me!"

He raised his hand and cried out toward True Dragon Mountain.

"No one can save you! Perish!"

Shen Tianyu stretched out his hand and brought his Five Fingers together.

The massive Palm Print directly clenched around Yu Luomian.

"No!!!"

After his final mournful cry, Yu Luomian was swallowed by the Spiritual Energy Palm Print.

His body exploded in midair, flesh and blood scattering as it drifted downward.

Other than Purple Lightning Mountain, which had been destroyed, the disciples on the remaining eight mountains were all consumed by towering fury.

The flames of rage in their Double Pupils were fixed upon Shen Tianyu, their killing intent condensed into a mass that chilled the soul.

"How many years has it been?! You are the first person to dare slaughter the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan like this!"

From deep within True Dragon Mountain, an enraged roar rang out.