Soul Land: Martial Soul Magnetic Field Rotation, the Martial God Descends
Chapter 123

Lightning Refinement Shaping

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The rubble was swept high into the sky by the violent energy flow, and the wild grass and shrubs within a radius of a hundred meters were instantly crushed into powder by the two extreme forces. The top layer of rock and soil on the earth's surface was directly overturned, leaving a scene of utter devastation.

Thick, billowing smoke and dust completely obscured the view of the entire battlefield. No one could see the battle unfolding within the smoke and dust; only continuous energy shockwaves erupted from within, wave after wave, causing the ground to tremble continuously.

But the next second, a sharp and tall black shadow suddenly broke through the thick smoke and dust!

Extremely fast, decisive and efficient, without the slightest hesitation!

It is Bai Yushan!

Using the Impact of the Thunder Dragon Roar and explosion, he leaped into the air, his entire body surging with 150,000 volts of high-voltage current. Every muscle was stretched to its limit, and he held his position steadily in mid-air. His right leg suddenly bent at the knee to gather power, and then he kicked out fiercely from mid-air!

This kick carried the force of Thunderous Might, the sound of it tearing through the air was deafening, and it went straight for Zi JI's head before the dust had even settled. The attack was fierce and domineering, a completely ruthless fighting stance!

Zi JI reacted with lightning speed; even at the epicenter of the explosion, her mind remained as steady as a rock.

Faced with this sudden flying kick, she neither dodged nor avoided it; her fair and slender right arm instantly blocked in front of her.

The seemingly delicate arm now contained the immense power of the Dragon Clan, and beneath its skin lay an endless and formidable foundation, forcefully withstanding Bai Yushan's thunderous flying kick.

Bang!

The muffled thud of the impact exploded, the shockwave spread a second time, and most of the surrounding dust was instantly cleared away.

In the blink of an eye, Zi JI clenched her left fist, exerted force with her forearm, and her fist, wreathed in dark purple demonic flames, slammed into Bai Yushan's suspended waist and abdomen. The move was crisp and fierce, combining offense and defense without any flaws.

With no leverage in mid-air, any Soul Elder Master would have been forced to endure the damage and be defeated.

But Bai Yushan doesn't follow common sense at all!

Having activated his Electromagnetic Clarity, he had already anticipated Zi JI's counterattack trajectory.

In mid-air, he suddenly twisted his waist, his powerful and terrifying core strength forcefully stabilizing his suspended body, defying the rules of gravity, and his body suddenly twisted.

The next moment, he swept his legs out in quick succession!

Her legs were like two rapidly spinning spiral blades, accompanied by countless crackling arcs of lightning, striking Zi JI's arms, shoulders, and forearms with dense, rapid, and precise kicks.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

A series of incredibly dense collision sounds rang out, sparks flew, and demonic flames surged!

Bai Yushan's series of leg techniques originated from the Five Beast Way Ape Form moves. They are agile, cunning, and extremely entangled, specifically designed for close-quarters combat and locking down the opponent's movements. Combined with the paralyzing effect of lightning current, they forced Zi JI to retreat step by step, her arms going numb.

Zi JI was utterly enraged!

She, the mighty Hell Demon Dragon King, who had roamed the Plane of Life for hundreds of thousands of years and fought countless top-tier enemies, was now being closely entangled and suppressed by a nine-year-old boy, repeatedly falling into a disadvantageous position.

Frustration and rage completely overwhelmed her last restraint, and the Dragon Clan power that had been dormant deep within her could no longer be suppressed!

Buzz--!

A deep, resounding dragon roar shook the heavens and earth, echoing throughout the entire wilderness!

Suddenly, fine, cold, dark purple dragon scales appeared on the surface of Zi JI's arms. The scales were gleaming coldly and incredibly hard, covering her entire arm, instantly increasing her defensive power several times over.

The dragon's wings, which had been stretched out, were now fully open, spanning several meters and covered with ferocious dragon patterns. With a gentle flap, the dragon instantly unleashed a speed far exceeding its previous speed, breaking free from Bai Yushan's close combat and soaring into the sky!

Having completely unleashed a portion of the Dragon Clan's power, Zi JI's aura has undergone a complete transformation!

The dark purple Hell Demon Flame surged wildly, no longer flickering sporadically, but transforming into a raging sea of fire that engulfed the entire sky. The scorching heat distorted the air, and even the surrounding air currents became scalding and stagnant.

You forced me to do this!

Zi JI's cold voice, carrying the majesty of the Dragon Clan, resounded throughout the heavens and earth, devoid of any gentleness, leaving only domineering and sharp.

As soon as she finished speaking, she thrust both palms forward simultaneously!

The Hell Demon Flame converged into two towering torrents of flame, carrying the terrifying power to burn mountains and boil seas, one after the other, blocking all angles of evasion, and pouring down madly towards Bai Yushan!

Wherever the flames passed, space distorted slightly, and the ground and soil were instantly baked red-hot, the temperature terrifyingly high.

Bai Yushan was instantly plunged into danger!

But there was no fear in his eyes, only an ever-boiling fighting spirit. He fought more and more frantically, more and more wildly!

Lightning Escape: Lightning Armor!

With a low shout, rolling purple-black lightning instantly covered his entire body, transforming into a solid and thick layer of electric armor, firmly protecting every inch of his skin.

The armor crackled with lightning, emanating layers of electromagnetic force, making it not only perfectly immune to physical blunt force but also able to withstand high-temperature burns.

Facing the raging demonic flames head-on, Bai Yushan advanced instead of retreating, his right hand's five fingers pressed together, compressing and condensing the power of thunder to its extreme!

"Hell Stab - Two-Finger Nukite!"

Compared to the Four-Finger Nukite, the Two-Finger Nukite sacrifices attack range, maximizes penetration power, doubles the load, and doubles the lethality!

A lightning blade, condensed to its extreme, pierced the sky like the blade of death, tearing a vacuum passage through the raging demonic flames and charging forward against the onslaught of the scorching flames!

Sizzle sizzle--!

The demonic flames scorched the Lightning Armor, emitting a piercing corrosive crackling sound. Countless arcs of electricity exploded wildly, and Impact from the energy collision rippled outwards in concentric circles.

Bai Yushan trembled all over, his muscles and bones bearing a load far exceeding their limits. Tiny blood vessels on his skin burst continuously, oozing fine blood droplets. However, under the rapid self-healing effect of high-voltage Bioelectricity, the wounds healed instantly, leaving no trace.

Pain, high temperature, and heavy pressure did not break him; instead, they completely ignited the madness in his bones!

A man and a dragon engaged in an extreme battle high in the sky. Lightning and purple flames intertwined, collided, and annihilated each other, changing the color of the sky and earth. The wind howled and thunder roared. The battle was extremely dangerous, and the slightest carelessness would result in serious injury and defeat!

With a series of flaps of her wings, Zi JI nimbly traversed the high sky, constantly maneuvering and pulling with the help of the Dragon Clan's extreme speed. She bombarded from afar with demonic flames and launched close-range dragon claw attacks, switching between offense and defense with fluid grace, suppressing Bai Yushan countless times at the limit.

Bai Yushan faced numerous dangers throughout the journey, being grazed by demonic flames and driven to the brink of despair by dragon claws several times. However, thanks to his Electromagnetic Clarity clarity, his extreme speed with his Lightning Flash Step, and his incredible self-healing Electric Current Push, he managed to avoid all of them and survive.

His combat intelligence was terrifyingly high. Every dodge and counterattack was extremely precise, without wasting a single bit of Soul Power. In just a few minutes of intense fighting, he completely figured out Zi JI's attack rhythm and movement habits.

In the midst of the stalemate, Bai Yushan suddenly seized the moment when Zi JI was stunned after unleashing a wide-range demonic flame attack!

Now!

In mid-air, he suddenly straightened his chest, his entire body radiating strength.

Bloodstains littered the ground, the forest was silent.

The Dragon Bone Spear Soul Ancestor stood with his spear in hand, his Soul Power almost completely exhausted, yet he still locked his gaze firmly ahead, his remaining eyes filled with a desperate ferocity. Not far away, Zhou Kuang, whose carapace had shattered and who was critically injured and on the verge of death, struggled to prop himself up on one side, blood gushing from his mouth, using his last bit of strength to try to get up and join the encirclement.

All four were exhausted, but even with only a breath left, they never gave up the fight.

This is the ferocity of the Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, and also the most insane obsession in desperate situations—a fight to the death.

But they ultimately underestimated the boy before them.

They underestimated his madness, and even more so, they underestimated his incredible resilience and ability to rise above adversity and grow stronger with each battle.

Bai Yushan slowly raised his head, supporting his broken body. His messy black hair was covered in blood and clung to his pale, delicate face. His wounds were gruesome and terrifying, and blood soaked through his white clothes, dripping down the hem and forming shallow puddles on the ground.

But his back remained ramrod straight, like a solitary peak that withstands wind and snow.

The next moment, a deafening roar, "Yay--!" suddenly exploded out!

The boy puffed out his chest and roared angrily, his voice shaking the mountains and forests, causing the surrounding branches and leaves to fall in a rustling sound!

The raging electric current within his body could no longer be suppressed, and it exploded with a deafening roar!

The current surged again!

His body seemed to transform into an endlessly running high-pressure lightning pump, with every meridian, flesh, and cell in his body trembling violently.

The blood, which had been flowing sluggishly, broke free from the shackles of the injury under the impetus of the violent lightning, surging and circulating wildly throughout the body like a rushing river.

Within his chest and lungs, a massive amount of lightning power frantically accumulated, compressed, and condensed, and the extreme aura of lightning swept across the entire wilderness, causing the air to distort slightly from the intense heat of the lightning.

Endless lightning power lingered in his chest, pressing down on the entire mountain forest, making the wind stagnate and the Soul Power deathly silent.

Bai Yushan's eyes were bloodshot, his madness reaching its peak. He gritted his teeth and unleashed a deafening roar that shook the heavens and earth:

"The Thunder Dragon's... Roar!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a thunderclap struck!

The massive amount of lightning power that had been accumulating in his lungs erupted forth without reservation!

A dazzling golden bolt of lightning, over ten feet thick, roared out of his mouth! The lightning was intense and dazzling, as if a sleeping thunder dragon had suddenly awakened, raising its head and roaring, carrying a violent Impact that could destroy the world, sweeping across the entire battlefield!

There are no fancy moves, no unnecessary variations, only pure and extreme high-pressure destructive power.

The Dragon Bone Spear Soul Ancestor in front didn't even have time to show a trace of fear before his body was instantly swallowed up by the golden lightning.

The sturdy soul-guided spear, the thick Soul Power barrier, and the body and bones tempered over many years were all reduced to thin paper and dust in an instant before the high-pressure lightning compressed into bolts of lightning.

The lightning swept across, its power unmatched.

Not far away, Zhou Kuang, who was struggling to get up, the Silver Moon Wolf Soul Ancestor who was seriously injured and paralyzed, and the Gale Sword Soul Ancestor who was almost dead were all enveloped by this terrifying Impact of the thunder dragon.

Zzzzz--BOOM!!!

An intense explosion of lightning resounded through the mountains and fields, and a dazzling golden light engulfed all figures, afterimages, and remains.

Smoke billowed and heatwaves raged.

After the lightning subsided and the light faded, the entire clearing in the forest was completely empty.

The four Four-Ring Soul Ancestor fought desperately and dominated the area have completely vanished without a trace. Not even a fragment of bone or a piece of clothing was left behind. They were all blasted into scattered black ash by the violent lightning, drifting away with the wind, and their lives and souls were completely extinguished.

In one battle, the Four Soul Ancestor was completely annihilated.

The decisive victory brought the game to a close, and the dust settled.

Bai Yushan, who had unleashed this deadly strike, could no longer sustain his overexerted body.

The lightning around his body suddenly subsided, the violent current completely exhausting all his potential. The extreme trauma to his bones, meridians, and flesh instantly backfired, and a feeling of exhaustion and dizziness swept over his mind.

His tall figure staggered slightly, his legs gave way, and he could no longer stand.

With a thud.

The blood-soaked boy collapsed to his knees in the warm pool of blood and charred dust.

A cold wind swept through the forest, ruffling his disheveled black hair and his tattered, blood-stained white clothes.

He lowered his head slightly, his chest heaving violently as he gasped for breath. His pale skin was drained of color, and blood still seeped from his wounds, yet it could not conceal the indomitable, defiant, and wild spirit of youth.

Morning light streamed obliquely through the glass windows of the training ground for Class Zero at the Eastsea Academy, spreading across the smooth bluestone floor and creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.

Today was the regular group sparring day for Class Zero. The other five students had all arrived and stood in line, their breathing steady. The only one missing was the most unconventional, the most unrestrained, and the most unforgettable figure— Bai Yushan.

From the time he failed to return to school last night until the dawn of this morning, no one knew where Bai Yushan had gone all night.

At first, everyone assumed that he was just a carefree and undisciplined person who was wandering around late at night and would return to school late, and that he would naturally appear at dawn. However, as the morning sparring session was about to begin, the training ground remained empty, and the tall and slender figure of that young man never appeared.

Wu Changkong stood at the front of the training ground, dressed in white, his figure aloof and solitary, his brows and eyes indifferent and cold, yet a hint of gravity was hidden in his eyes. Every student in Class Zero was exceptionally talented and resilient, and no one had ever missed a group training session without a reason. Bai Yushan's unusual behavior was by no means unintentional.

Moreover, although Bai Yushan may seem like a troublemaker, Wu Changkong trusts him in keeping his promises. Since they agreed to spar with Class Zero, Bai Yushan would definitely not be absent.

The atmosphere gradually quieted down. The other trainees looked at each other, their eyes filled with doubt and unease. Only Gu Yue, who stood at the far side of the group, felt her unease surging like a tide, growing stronger and stronger, almost overwhelming her.

She knows Bai Yushan too well.

That seemingly lazy, unrestrained, and wild boy with a hint of madness and wildness in his eyes, who seemed to disregard all rules and etiquette, actually valued his own rhythm and cultivation to the extreme. Even though he acted recklessly in his daily life, he would never deny the promises he had made.

In particular, being able to Wu Changkong, the strongest student at the Eastsea Academy, is crucial for practical combat experience and cultivation advancement. He always cherishes time and would never waste it.

Not returning home all night and absent this morning—everything about this seems strange.

Gu Yue's long, black hair cascaded down her shoulders. Dressed in white, she had a slender figure and an aloof, otherworldly air. Although her features were delicate and refined, not stunningly beautiful, she possessed an extraordinary, ethereal charm that transcended the mundane. When she stood still, the surrounding air seemed to freeze. Her clear black eyes lowered slightly, concealing the myriad thoughts churning within them, her premonition growing increasingly ominous.

If someone is absent without a reason, it means something has happened.

And it's by no means a trivial matter.

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