Thunder Shadow Dragon Yu Wuchen Unleashed His Might and Turned the Tables on the Black-Clad Attackers!
"Something... isn't right about this kid!"
The other black-clad attackers' expressions changed drastically at the sight.
How could a Soul Grandmaster possibly kill a Soul King expert in an instant?
"Forget the others! Kill that kid first!" a black-clad Soul Emperor shouted fiercely, charging straight at Yu Tianming.
"You're courting death!"
An expert from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan gave a cold shout. Lightning erupted as he forcefully intercepted the attacker, every move carrying savage might.
"You trash think you can kill our young clan master?"
A Soul Saint with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul raised his hand and blasted a black-clad attacker apart in a few moves, his tone domineering.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"
Immediately afterward, he transformed into an enormous Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon and soared into the sky.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"
A Soul Saint among the black-clad attackers also unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, transforming into a golden lion.
The two colossal beasts instantly collided. Lightning and golden light intertwined, unleashing deafening booms.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battle instantly reached a fever pitch!
Relying on Valstrax's speed and the strength of Dragon Transformation, Yu Tianming darted through the battlefield, every strike precise and ruthless.
Working with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's experts, he actually killed another two Soul Kings!
"This kid... is really a Soul Grandmaster? What kind of joke is this?!" one black-clad attacker exclaimed, shocked and furious at seeing his companions killed.
"Stay focused! We still have a chance!" another black-clad attacker said through gritted teeth.
"No, you don't!"
Yu Tianming's gaze was icy. The lance wings on his back beat fiercely, and the six Dragon Energy vents blazed with searing light as he shot high into the sky.
The next moment.
Yu Tianming changed direction and dove toward the black-clad attacker who had just spoken.
Scarlet Dragon Energy erupted. Like an eerie red comet, he plunged from the sky with incredible speed and astonishing might!
Boom!
Waves of air spread outward.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Earth's Defense!"
The black-clad attacker's pupils abruptly contracted. He hastily unleashed his Fifth Soul Skill, and a thick earthen wall rose from the ground in an attempt to block the attack.
However-
Bang!
A burst of purple-gold lightning erupted from Yu Tianming's right arm. His originally silvery-white dragon claw turned purple-gold-he had unmistakably used his External Soul Bone.
"Purple Light Dragon Claw!"
With one fierce swipe, five purple-gold claw marks tore straight through the earthen wall and slammed into the black-clad attacker's chest without losing any momentum!
"Urgh!"
The black-clad attacker spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground, his fate unknown.
High in the sky.
The battle between Yu Wuchen and the black-clad Soul Douluo was also growing fiercer.
"Who sent you?"
Yu Wuchen questioned him coldly, the lightning on his shortsword surging.
The black-clad man grinned viciously. "A dead man doesn't need to know!"
Before his words had faded,
his Eighth Soul Ring suddenly lit up.
"Eighth Soul Skill: Shadow Strangulation!"
Countless black shadows coiled toward him like venomous snakes, blotting out the sky.
Yu Wuchen's pupils contracted as he retreated rapidly, but a black shadow still grazed his shoulder, and blood immediately seeped out.
"Hmph!"
Yu Wuchen snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes intensifying.
"If you won't talk, then shut your mouth forever!"
His Seventh Soul Ring suddenly blazed. "Martial Soul Avatar, Thunder Shadow Dragon!"
Boom!
Yu Wuchen instantly transformed into an illusory dragon silhouette of lightning. His speed soared, and he passed straight through the black-clad man's defenses.
The venomous-snake-like black shadows struck Yu Wuchen, only to pass straight through him without inflicting the slightest harm!
The bizarre sight left the black-clad man pale with shock.
"Damn it! What kind of Martial Soul is that?"
Yu Wuchen wasted no words, thrusting his sword toward the man's throat.
The black-clad man hastily twisted aside, but the sword still pierced his shoulder. The wound rapidly turned black, and his expression became exceedingly ugly.
"You... despicable bastard!"
The black-clad leader pointed at Yu Wuchen.
"Heh, assassination is my specialty to begin with. Why wouldn't I use poison?" Yu Wuchen felt no shame whatsoever. Poison was merely another means; winning was all that mattered.
Feeling the poison spreading through his body, the black-clad leader dared not hesitate any longer. He abruptly pulled out a black bead and crushed it hard!
Bang!
Black mist instantly spread, obscuring their vision.
Yu Wuchen's gaze turned cold. Lightning erupted, dispersing the black mist directly, but the black-clad Soul Douluo had already vanished without a trace!
"He escaped?"
Yu Wuchen's brows knitted tightly before he turned his gaze toward the battlefield below.
Then he charged at a black-clad Soul Saint.
Yu Tianming was not idle either. He turned toward a black-clad Soul Emperor. "Keep him occupied!"
"Yes!"
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Master already locked in combat with that attacker intensified his assault.
"Second Soul Skill, Dragon Breath!"
With Yu Tianming's low shout, scarlet Dragon Energy and Soul Power gathered furiously in his mouth, forming a dazzling sphere of light. Its energy fluctuations made the black-clad attackers' expressions change drastically.
"Scatter!"
A black-clad attacker shouted sharply, but it was clearly already too late.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Master unleashed Thunderous Might, briefly paralyzing his opponent before swiftly disengaging and moving some distance away.
Boom-!
The next moment, a blast of Dragon Breath gushed forth, plowing deep furrows through the ground in its path. Its searing heat warped even the air.
The black-clad Soul Emperor had no time to dodge and was instantly engulfed!
"Aaaah!!"
Amid a series of shrill screams, the black-clad attacker was reduced to ashes.
The Dragon Breath continued surging forward without losing momentum, sweeping up three black-clad attackers who failed to dodge in time.
All three were only Soul Kings. They tried to resist, but were blasted away the instant they made contact, half their bodies scorched black.
"That power... is he really a Soul Grandmaster?"
The few remaining black-clad attackers watched the scene in terror.
Yu Tianming panted slightly.
This strike had consumed nearly half his Dragon Energy and Soul Power to achieve such tremendous power.
"Who else wants to try?"
The black-clad attackers exchanged glances, then scattered and fled at the same time.
The outcome was decided.
Under the encircling assault of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's experts, the black-clad attackers had suffered devastating casualties. Only these few remained, still fighting desperately with their backs to the wall.
Continuing to fight would only lead to death!
Yu Tianming beat his dragon wings and instantly closed in on one of them, his dragon claw reaching straight for the man's throat!
"No-!"
The Soul King screamed in terror, but the next second, his voice abruptly cut off.
Yu Tianming's dragon claw had already crushed his throat!
"Retreat! Retreat now!"
At the sight, the remaining three black-clad attackers dared not linger another moment. They turned and fled.
"Trying to leave?"
Yu Wuchen suddenly appeared, moving so fast that only trails of afterimages were visible. He swept past the three black-clad attackers, leaving a swath of scarlet.
The Thunder Shadow Dragon Martial Soul had mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
It had lost that supremely domineering strength, but possessed incredible speed, extremely powerful concealment methods, and... a bizarre ability to become intangible!
Anyone unfamiliar with it would be at a severe disadvantage when fighting Yu Wuchen and his Thunder Shadow Dragon Martial Soul.
The battle was over.
Yu Tianming withdrew his Martial Soul and undid his Dragon Transformation, but the coldness in his eyes remained.
"Investigate."
He looked at Yu Wuchen. "Find out who sent these people."
"As you command!"