The Purity Was Too Low!

The Soul Beast, caught in the midst of their chaotic battle, had no time to react before being struck by the high-voltage current. Hundreds of Soul Beast froze in place, their bodies convulsing violently, their fur standing on end, and white smoke billowing from their mouths.

The Thousand-Year Soul Beast could barely manage to growl, while the Hundred-Year Soul Beast collapsed to the ground, unable to even lift its claws, its nervous system completely paralyzed by the electric current.

One move, and the entire arena was paralyzed.

Bai Yushan stood in the center of the lightning, his eyes sweeping over the densely packed Soul Beast, a carefree smile playing on his lips. He raised his right hand, palm up, fingers slightly spread.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Thick, dark clouds gathered out of nowhere, lightning flashed within them, and a deep, rumbling thunder resounded. The electrical ions in the air surged wildly, making even breathing feel numbing.

But just as he dealt with one, two more Wind Blade Leopard pounced at him from the side, their sharp claws slashing towards his waist with Wind Blade.

Zhao Tieshan had no time to dodge; a deep, bone-revealing gash was slashed across his arm, and blood gushed out instantly. He cursed, then slapped one of the heads to death with a backhand, while the other was finished off by a nearby agility-based Soul Master.

The pressure from both sides was even greater. Swarms of Venomous Sting Bee descended, their stingers, carrying potent venom, sizzled as they stung the Soul Master's Soul Power shield.

One of the Control System Soul Master couldn't hold on; his protective shield shattered, and he was instantly stung in the face by dozens of poisonous bees. His entire face swelled up at a visible speed, and he collapsed to the ground screaming in agony.

Before anyone could pull him away, several Steel-Toothed Rat swarmed over and bit down hard on his legs.

"Ah--!"

A shrill scream rang out, and a flash of white light appeared on the Soul Master's body as he was teleported directly out of the Spirit Ascension Platform.

This is the first person to leave.

Once there's a first, there's bound to be a second.

There were too many Soul Beast, and they kept coming one after another; it was impossible to kill them all.

The ones in front had just fallen when the ones behind them charged forward, stepping over the corpses of their fallen comrades, their eyes bloodshot, fighting with a complete recklessness.

"Treatment! Get treatment quickly!"

Liu Qingping stood in the middle of the formation, her forehead covered in sweat. She unleashed her first Second Soul Skill in turn, and green healing light continuously fell on the injured Soul Master. However, the number of wounded was increasing, and she, as a Support System, simply couldn't keep up.

A Power Attack System Soul Master had his ribs broken by the Iron-Armored Rhinoceros and collapsed, coughing up blood. Just as her healing light reached him, the Iron-Armored Rhinoceros broke through the defenses and stomped on his chest with one hoof.

Another beam of white light rose.

Within minutes, five Soul Master had left the field, reducing the team of thirty to one-sixth.

The Soul Beast didn't gain any advantage either. Twenty or thirty Soul Beast corpses lay on the ground, all transformed into halos of Spirit Power that floated above the battlefield. The halos accumulated more and more, the Spirit Power aura grew stronger and stronger, and the Soul Beast they attracted became stronger and stronger. In the distance, even the roars of Thousand-Year Soul Beast could be heard.

The entire battlefield was in complete chaos.

The sounds of colliding Soul Power, the roars of Soul Beast, the shouts of Soul Master, and screams of agony mingled together, mud flew, trees broke, and blood splattered everywhere.

The thirty Soul Elder struggled to hold on, their formation constantly shrinking. Everyone was injured, and their Soul Power was being greatly depleted, but no one dared to retreat.

They dared not retreat.

Retreat and dying in the mouth of Soul Beast would be the end of it all, but if you anger that madman on the rock, the thought of being electrocuted to the point of death sends shivers down your spine.

And on the giant rocks beside the battlefield.

Bai Yushan leaned against a protruding rock, his hands in his pockets, watching the chaotic battle below with his eyes downcast. His narrow eyes reflected the light and shadow of the battlefield, a faint smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with delighted interest.

Some foolish Hundred-Year Soul Beast sensed his presence and roared as they pounced towards the boulder. Before they even got within three meters of it, they were struck by an arc of electricity that appeared out of nowhere. They fell to the ground, charred black, twitched twice, and then went still, turning into a halo of light that floated into the sky above the battlefield.

Bai Yushan didn't even lift an eyelid.

He just watched quietly, watching humans and Soul Beast fight, watching lives disappear one after another, watching the Spirit Power aura gather more and more.

Individual strength, before it undergoes a qualitative change, cannot make any significant impact in war.

Even in small-scale wars like this, this is true!

The wind blew through Bai Yushan's fluffy black hair, causing the hem of her clothes to flutter slightly.

The boy's handsome face wore a carefree smile, but his eyes churned with a madness and indifference beyond his years.

On the battlefield, the shouts of battle continued.

Another Agility Attack System Soul Master was surrounded by the three-headed Shadow Cat. Unable to dodge in time, his throat was slashed open by its claws. He clutched his neck and fell to the ground, whereupon a white light quickly appeared. Zhao Tieshan in the front row was also about to give up. He had seven or eight wounds on his body, and his breathing was heavy like a bellows. Every punch he threw was accompanied by trembling.

Soul Beast continued to pour out of the dense forest, as if they could never be killed.

The team of thirty people has dwindled to twenty-three, and the number continues to decrease.

Bai Yushan tapped the rocks lightly with his fingertips, his gaze sweeping over the floating auras of Spirit Power, and the smile on his lips deepened.

That's about it.

If he kills a little longer, the accumulated Spirit Power will be enough for him to Electric Current Push of several thousand volts.

He looked up into the deeper part of the dense forest, where the aura of the Thousand-Year Soul Beast was becoming increasingly clear.

The real show is just beginning.

Boom--

The dense northern forest was the first to erupt in towering flames, and the scorching heat, carrying the smell of burning, swept over us.

Four ancient Flame Demon Lion, each the size of a water buffalo, slowly emerged. Dark red flames danced on their crimson manes, and each step left a charred footprint on the ground. Their deep roars were so loud they made one's eardrums ache.

Behind them followed more than twenty century-old Flame Demon Lion, the herd forming a sea of fire, instantly turning vegetation yellow and spontaneously combusting wherever they passed.

The sound of rapid hoofbeats echoed across the western slope, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

More than twenty Blazing Plains Flame Horse charged forward in formation, their bodies engulfed in raging Lie Yan. Their hooves splattered sparks as they galloped. The two leading Fiery Horses, both ancient and exceptionally robust, left long trails of fire behind them as they ran. Their Impact was enough to shatter a half-meter-thick stone wall.

At the same time, the treetops overhead stirred with activity, as one after another, gray-black giant apes leaped between the branches, their tails whipping and crackling through the air.

The two thousand-year-old Twin-Tailed Ape, whose size was comparable to black bears, perched on tree branches, looking down at the trees with their scarlet eyes full of savagery. With a single swipe of their claws, they could tear apart tree trunks as thick as bowls.

The three major clans surrounded them from three sides, and nearly a hundred Soul Beast pressed down on them, making it hard to breathe. There were eight of them at the thousand-year level.

The twenty-three Soul Master turned deathly pale instantly. They were already exhausted from dealing with the scattered Soul Beast, and now three complete groups had arrived, making it a dead end.

Some people instinctively took a half step back, and the lightning seed in their dantian immediately sent a sharp pain through them, reminding them that there was an even more terrifying evil star behind them.

Retreat means certain death; fight onward, and perhaps there's still a glimmer of hope.

"You damned beast! Die!"

Zhao Tieshan roared, his earth-yellow Soul Power surging, and he charged forward to meet the hundred-year-old Flame Demon Lion at the front.

That roar was like igniting a powder keg; everyone's eyes turned bloodshot.

None of the Three-Ring Soul Elder managed to secure a spot in the Spirit Pagoda were spineless; they were either academy geniuses or family elites, and all possessed a ruthless streak.

Now that things have come to this, no one cares about Bai Yushan's orders anymore. They throw punches, draw their swords, and unleash their Soul Skill, all for the sake of survival, to avoid being devoured by beasts.

The battle instantly reached its climax.

Zhao Tieshan took the lead and directly rammed into a thousand-year-old Flame Demon Lion. The lion's claws, wreathed in Lie Yan, slammed down, but he neither dodged nor evaded, instead using his fists to draw the blow with his powerful Soul Power.

With a muffled thud, his feet sank deep into the mud, his knees buckled, and his sleeves were instantly burned off, his skin turning red and blistered. He grunted, and instead of retreating, he advanced, slamming his head hard into the lion's nose, while his other hand clenched into a fist and smashed it towards the lion's eye.

The Thousand-Year Flame Demon Lion roared in pain and spewed out a fireball the size of a washbasin.

Zhao Tieshan rolled to the side to dodge, but his back was still hit by the flames, instantly charring his clothes. He seemed oblivious to the pain, lunging forward to grab the lion's leg, channeling all his Soul Power into his fists, and slamming punch after punch into the same spot.

The cracking sound of bones breaking mingled with a beastly roar as the lion's forelegs were smashed off, and its massive body crashed to the ground. But before Zhao Tieshan could even get up, another thousand-year-old Flame Demon Lion pounced from the side, its sharp claws piercing straight through his chest.

"I... it was worth it!"

Zhao Tieshan coughed up a mouthful of blood, but instead clung tightly to the lion's paw, his other hand clenched into a sharp cone shape, and with his last bit of strength, he stabbed it into the lion's ear. The two giant beasts fell to the ground together, a white light shone on his body, but a smile remained on his lips.

On the other side, the Blazing Plains Flame Horse crashed violently into the formation.

Zhou Zheng stood at the very front, his face as pale as paper. He unleashed his Third Soul Skill like it was free, sending earthen walls rising from the ground only to be smashed to pieces by the horses. His throat tasted sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he gritted his teeth and continued to form hand seals. Suddenly, countless stone spikes rose from the ground, causing the front-row fire horses to stand on their tiptoes, their charge abruptly halted for a moment.

"Quick! Kill the horse's legs!"

He screamed, and before he could finish speaking, a thousand-year-old fiery horse broke through the defenses, its hooves, burning with Lie Yan, stomping towards his head.

Zhou Zheng Zheng's pupils contracted sharply. He rolled to the side with all his might, but was still hit on the shoulder by the horse's hoof, and his entire arm went limp instantly. He endured the excruciating pain, formed a hand seal, and several stone spikes suddenly shot out from the ground, accurately piercing the belly of the Fiery Horse.

"A deafening roar echoed through the sky, summoning thunder and lightning."

"It fell from the sky, turning everything to ashes."

He whispered the incantation, and the moment his words fell, the clouds exploded completely.

Thunder Pressure Raging Waves!

Dozens of thick, purple bolts of lightning, as thick as buckets, struck down from the clouds and crashed indiscriminately to the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Deafening explosions rang out one after another, sending dirt, gravel, and wood chips flying everywhere, and instantly creating charred craters on the ground.

The paralyzed Soul Beast has no way to escape.

The Hundred-Year Soul Beast was struck by lightning, its entire body charred black on the spot. It twitched twice and then stopped moving, turning into wisps of Spirit Power that floated up. The Thousand-Year Soul Beast was also struck and let out a painful roar, its body exploding with blood and its skin torn open.

After a round of lightning strikes, most of the Soul Beast were lying on the ground, and the rest were all injured, completely losing their previous ferocity, staring at the boy in the center with fear in their eyes.

Bai Yushan, however, had no intention of stopping.

He took a deep breath, his chest slightly bulging, and the lightning around him frantically gathered into his mouth. The next second, he suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to spew out an incredibly thick beam of lightning.

The Thunder Dragon's Roar!

A massive bolt of lightning swept out, carving deep furrows into the ground and scorching the soil into a glassy state.

The Flame Demon Lion that collided head-on didn't even have time to scream before they were completely engulfed by the pillar of lightning, leaving not even much ashes, only a few dense halos of Spirit Power.

This single breath attack wiped out all the Soul Beast in front of him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two thousand-year-old Twin-Tailed Ape turned around and tried to escape into the forest.

Bai Yushan's eyes turned cold, and he quickly brought his hands together in front of him. Lightning rapidly condensed in his palms into a trident more than two meters long, with blinding lightning flowing across its body.

Thunder Dragon's Fangtian Halberd!

With a flick of his wrist, the lightning trident shot out with a whistling sound, so fast that it left only a blur.

With two sharp thuds, the Fangtian Halberd pierced precisely through the back of two thousand-year-old Twin-Tailed Ape. The immense Impact propelled them forward for over ten meters before they were firmly embedded in a large tree.

Lightning suddenly exploded, and the two Thousand-Year Soul Beast couldn't even struggle before instantly turning into two huge halos of thousand-year-old Spirit Power.

The remaining two thousand-year-old Flame Demon Lion and one thousand-year-old Blazing Plains Flame Horse were finally afraid. They disregarded the aura of Spirit Power and scattered in all directions, wanting only to get as far away from this devil as possible.

Bai Yushan chuckled, his figure blurred, and he activated his Lightning Flash Step, leaving only a blur behind him.

He appeared atop the head of a thousand-year-old Flame Demon Lion, his right index and middle fingers joined together, the tips of which were wreathed in extremely compressed lightning.

Hell Stab - Two-Finger Nukite!

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The fingertip, carrying an unstoppable penetrating force, pierced directly through the skull of the Thousand-Year Flame Demon Lion. High-voltage current exploded inside its brain, and the Thousand-Year Soul Beast didn't even utter a sound before crashing heavily to the ground.

Then, he flashed again, appearing beside another thousand-year-old Fiery Horse, his fist wrapped in thick lightning, and slammed upwards.

Thunder Dragon's Iron Fist!

With a muffled thud, the massive body of the Thousand-Year Flame Horse was sent flying into the sky, spitting out blood and lightning. Before it could even land, Bai Yushan appeared above it, his fists clasped together, lightning converging wildly, and he slammed down with immense force.

Thunder Dragon's Iron Hammer!

Boom!

The giant fist slammed into Yanma's chest, and his massive body crashed into the ground like a meteorite, causing the earth to tremble three times. The ground cracked open with countless fissures, and lightning spread along the cracks, instantly electrocuting several Hundred-Year Soul Beast that had not escaped.

Less than three minutes.

All eight Thousand-Year Soul Beast perished.

The remaining scattered Hundred-Year Soul Beast were not worth mentioning; Bai Yushan casually flicked out a few arcs of electricity and wiped them all out.

The battlefield fell completely silent.

The charred marks on the ground, the numerous craters, the broken trees, and the acrid smell in the air all testified to the ferocity of the battle that had just taken place. In the air, hundreds of shimmering white halos of Spirit Power floated silently, even more concentrated and larger than before.

Bai Yushan clapped his hands, and the Lightning Armor on his body slowly dissipated. He looked up at the sky filled with Spirit Power, his eyes flashing with electricity, and the smile on his lips grew wider.

"Receive."

He uttered a single word softly and raised his hand in a gesture.