I'll Just Break Through
Bi Ji blocked his escape route, her emerald light intertwined with gray mist, forcing him to endure it head-on.
The two, one on the left and one on the right, cooperated more and more seamlessly. Cang Xuan and Huo Pojun were forced to retreat steadily, facing constant danger, and their injuries increased at a visible rate.
Cang Xuan's Battle Armor was covered in cracks, one arm hung limply, Huo Pojun's breastplate was sunken, and his breathing was heavy like a bellows.
If this continues, he won't last more than thirty moves.
Cang Xuan gritted his teeth, forcefully pushing back Bi Ji with his staff. His gaze was fixed on Bai Yushan, and he spoke sharply, "Bai Yushan! Do you dare to kill us? The Sun Moon Federation will be your enemy to the end. Can you bear the consequences?"
His voice, imbued with Soul Power, echoed in the torrential rain, urgent and fierce.
"You're just a human, having an affair with Soul Beast. Even if you have a bright future, what makes you think you can face the entire national machine? The Federation's mech legion and Soul Master legion could drown you with a single spit from each of them!"
He's gambling.
They were betting that the young man would be wary of the Federation's power, and that he wouldn't dare to actually kill him.
Bai Yushan stopped in mid-air, looking at his blustering but cowardly appearance, and suddenly sneered.
"It's very simple."
He slowly clenched his fist, a cold glint flashing in his dark silver pupils.
"I'll break through!"
As soon as he finished speaking, half a million volts of electricity surged out of his body.
Blue and white lightning exploded from his body, like a caged beast breaking free of its cage. All the current in his body was compressed and condensed wildly, flowing along his meridians, blood vessels, and muscle fibers, connecting to the faint magnetic field deep within his body.
"Crackling and popping--"
A series of explosive sounds emanated from his body; his bones trembled, his muscles taut like stretched steel cables, and veins bulged on his skin. The sweat that seeped out was instantly evaporated by the high temperature, turning into white mist.
The surrounding air was ionized, emitting a pungent, burnt smell, and the swirling water lines began to tremble violently, their speed increasing rapidly.
This is a critical situation for a breakthrough.
A violent force surged through his body, nearly tearing him apart. His meridians throbbed with excruciating pain, and the unhealed crisscrossing wound on his chest reopened, oozing blood.
But Bai Yushan showed no sign of panic.
He suddenly looked up and let out a long howl.
"A single roar shatters the clouds and pierces the sky; the vast rivers and seas embrace its majestic spirit."
The winds and waves surge and swirl, the Star Dou race and pierce the sky.
His brushstrokes, like thunder, open beyond the realm of phenomena; his heart, like the Sun Moon, cleaves through the clouds.
From this day forward, I will roam freely without restraint, riding alone like a Kunpeng piercing the rainbow.
The long howl shook the heavens, drowning out the thunder and the wind.
The electric current and magnetic field around him surged wildly with his long roar, needle-like water lines rolled upwards, and the spiral patterns lit up with specks of silver light.
The dark clouds overhead suddenly exploded, creating a huge hole.
An invisible and intangible force descended from the hole, pierced through the rain, and became completely connected with Bai Yushan's body.
At this moment, the cells, currents, and magnetic fields in his body resonated perfectly, and the originally scattered force fields twisted into a single, terrifyingly powerful force that surged through his limbs and bones.
The Magnetic Field Rotation, ten thousand horsepower!
The rain lines covering hundreds of feet in radius reversed at that moment, the cliff face trembled violently, and rubble tumbled down.
Cang Xuan and Huo Pojun felt an overwhelming pressure pressing down on them. Their movements froze, their breathing became difficult, and their Battle Armor groaned under the strain.
Bai Yushan gave them no time to be shocked.
His figure disappeared from the spot.
There were no afterimages, no traces; it was as if space itself had lost its meaning beneath his feet.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Cang Xuan.
Cang Xuan's pupils contracted sharply, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped his entire body. He mustered all his strength to hold the dragon-headed staff horizontally in front of his chest, pouring all the remaining Soul Power within his body into it, and the azure dragon on the staff let out its final roar.
Bai Yushan slowly raised his right fist, and jet-black Armament Haki, blue-white electric current, and dark silver Magnetic Field Rotation, condensing into a single point on the tip of his fist.
"Sea Tiger..."
His voice was eerily calm.
"Explosive Fist!!!"
"Boom--!!!!"
A fist slammed down.
The dragon-headed cane only lasted for less than half a breath before letting out a mournful cry. Cracks appeared all over the cane, and it broke apart inch by inch.
The fist continued its momentum, striking Cang Xuan squarely in the chest.
His Battle Armor dented instantly, the plates shattered, and fragments mixed with blood and flesh flew in all directions.
The terrifying force of the punch penetrated his body, wreaking havoc within him. Magnetic fields and electric currents intertwined, tearing apart his meridians, bones, and internal organs.
Cang Xuan's body arched violently like a sandbag struck by a heavy hammer, blood gushing from his mouth as he flew backward. While still in mid-air, his chest exploded with a loud bang.
The blood mist filled the air, and when washed away by the torrential rain, it turned into a sky full of dark red rain.
Cang Xuan didn't even have time to scream before he was smashed to pieces by a single punch.
One punch.
Just one punch.
The Super Douluo has perished and his cultivation has vanished.
Huo Pojun stood frozen in place, his body ice-cold, staring at the blood mist, his face devoid of color.
Bai Yushan slowly withdrew his fist, turned around, and his dark silver pupils fell on him.
The blood-red downpour will not stop now!
Huo Pojun stared at the lingering blood mist, then watched as Bai Yushan slowly turned around, his dark silver pupils calmly fixed on him, devoid of murderous intent or anger, as if he were looking at an inanimate object.
It was this calm that sent chills down his spine.
run.
The idea exploded in his mind almost without hesitation.
Staying here means certain death.
Huo Pojun gritted his teeth, frantically circulating the remaining Soul Power within his body. His Battle Armor shone with a dark light, and black patterns spread across the armor plates. Without holding back, he turned and left, transforming into a dark afterimage as he shot off towards the distant horizon.
The Black Wind Tiger Martial Soul was known for its speed. Although its Martial Soul Avatar had dissipated, the enhancement from its Beast Martial Soul remained. He poured all his Soul Power into the core formation of his legs and Battle Armor, instantly boosting his speed to its limit. The wind howled like knives in his ears, and the clouds beneath his feet were torn apart.
He didn't even dare to turn around.
"Trying to run?"
A faint voice came from behind him, drifting lightly into his ears through the torrential rain.
Huo Pojun's heart clenched, and he sped up even more, almost roaring as he activated his fifth Soul Skill.
Fifth Soul Skill: Black Wind Tiger Baleful Aura!
A jet-black aura erupted from his body, transforming into a black tiger-shaped stream of energy that enveloped his entire being, amplifying his speed to an even greater level. His figure left a series of afterimages in the rain, covering hundreds of feet in a single breath, with the coastline, cliffs, and rocky beaches rushing past.
As long as he creates distance and escapes this sea area, the Federation's territory is so vast, he can always find a way to hide.
Even if the chances are slim, as long as you give it your all, there will always be a glimmer of hope.
He gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaved violently, and his broken ribs stabbed with pain with every breath, but he couldn't care less.
In the torrential rain, he moved further and further away from the battlefield.
One thousand meters, two thousand meters, three thousand meters.
Just as a glimmer of hope began to rise in his heart, a chilling sense of crisis exploded from behind him without warning.
The feeling was like being stared at by a prehistoric beast on the back of his neck, the aura of death creeping along his spine all the way to the top of his head.