The Peerless Tang Sect’s Sun and Moon Glory

Xu Zihuang, who was protected by Yaoyang under his arm, looked down at the island that had turned into a red purgatory with a sad expression.

In fact, Yaoyang had already hinted at him before. But he also knew that this was the best result. Wang Yao only brought a mere forty people. If he continues to struggle with the Xihai Soul Instructor Group, the losses will only increase.

A group of soldiers from the Emperor Dragon Soul Instructor Group quickly used flying soul guides to move towards Yaoyang and Xu Zihuang. In addition to Yu Lao and others who had already met Xu Zihuang, there was also another group of people who had previously fought with the main force of the Xihai Soul Instructor Group.

There were twenty-three soul emperors in total, but now there were only nineteen left. Many people were more or less injured, but not seriously.

On the other hand, out of the original twenty-one people on Mr. Yu's side, only thirteen came here safely.

"Little Lord."

Everyone stood guard around Xu Zihuang. Although his face was solemn because of the death of his comrade, no matter what, as long as Xu Zihuang was rescued, everything would be worth it.

There is no such thing as death in war.

But at this moment, countless dazzling blue-purple electric lights poured down from the night like waterfalls.

The one with the highest soul power cultivation present, Yaoyang, who is a spiritual soul master, reacted instantly and reminded loudly: "Everyone spread out!"

Everyone looked up subconsciously, but at the same time they did not forget to follow Yaoyang's reminder and use flying soul guides to spread. From the blue-purple thunder pillars with a diameter of more than one meter, they felt an extremely dangerous aura.

The source of the blue-purple thunder pillar was Hai Xiao, who had transformed into a human form again. The original dark blue armor on his body had long been broken, and a bone-deep wound was opened from his majestic chest to his abdomen, and his face was as pale as gold foil. Because the lungs were torn, the violent breathing sound was like a worn-out bellows.

The eighth-ranked black soul ring was lighting up, and a ball of intense thunder light was pulsing around his body.

"The eighth soul skill, Purple Thunder Heavenly Prison!"

A trace of blood slipped from the corner of Hai Xiao's mouth, and his voice was unusually low.

"This is worthy of His Majesty the First Prince."

Wang Yao, who had also released his martial soul's true form, saw the scene in front of him, and his expression suddenly changed.

Although his cultivation level is much stronger than Hai Xiao's, it is still impossible for him to block all the eighth soul skills that Hai Xiao uses up all his soul power to activate.

His martial spirit is Bawang Xiao, which is extremely unusual among all tiger martial spirits. It has two attributes: darkness and wind. In terms of martial spirit quality, it is not inferior to the White Tiger Spirit inherited from the White Tiger Duke of the Star Luo Empire. It has both speed and strength at the same time, with almost no shortcomings. It is a well-deserved top beast martial spirit.

But unfortunately, it is not good at defense. The best he can do now is to protect Xu Zihuang and others as much as possible.

I couldn't help but secretly regret why I couldn't stop Hai Xiao's deadly counterattack.

Hai Xiao smiled bitterly and looked far away at the sea to the east of the island. On the other side of the sea is the country that gave birth to him and raised him.

Scenes from the past seemed to pass through his mind like a revolving lantern. He feels much more relaxed now.

Perhaps he had already made a decision in his heart when he knew that Xu Tianran was colluding with the evil soul master. Dying here would be a relief for him.

As his consciousness gradually became blurred, he worked hard to weaken the power of the blue-purple thunder pillar surrounding Xu Zihuang with his eighth soul skill.

Xu Tianran was kind to him, but Xu Zihuang's father Xu Zhengxuan also had a kind feeling for him back then. This is one of the reasons why he has been so courteous to Xu Zihuang over the years.

Although he knew that Wang Xiao was strong enough to protect Xu Zihuang, he did not want Xu Zihuang to take too big a risk. At the same time, he was also fulfilling his obligations as Xu Tianran's subordinate.

This was his last insistence. He deserves no one in his life.

"Everyone, come closer to me!"

Wang Yao, who was about to use all his soul skills to protect everyone, suddenly froze when he heard Xu Zihuang's voice. The other soldiers of the Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Corps who were hurriedly activating their flying soul guides also turned their attention to Xu Zihuang.

At this time, Xu Zihuang's medium-long hair, which was restrained by Yaoyang, was spread out again, and a few strands of monster purple hair on his forehead and temples were fluttering in the wind. A pair of cold vertical pupils with purple meaning seemed to have endless majesty, and in his right hand there was also a ball of black and purple thunder. The restless thunder attribute elements gave people an endlessly depressing atmosphere.

Under Xu Zihuang's control, the black and purple thunder in his palm condensed out of thin air into lightning threads about the thickness of a finger.

Everyone was surprised to find that when Hai Xiao's blue-purple thunder pillar condensed by the eighth soul skill touched the black-purple thunder thread in Xu Zihuang's palm, it dissipated strangely like ice and snow melting.

"The ultimate—thunder—thunder?!" Hai Xiao's mouth was full of blood as he muttered out word by word. Looking at the formidable Xu Zihuang, he was stunned for a moment, and then his stiff face showed the most comfortable smile in his life.

“God bless my sun and moon!”

Lei Ben was transformed by the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and had innate restraint against evil soul masters. The ultimate thunder suppresses evil soul masters as much as the angels did ten thousand years ago.

He seemed to see countless evil soul masters being destroyed by thunder in the sky.

He didn't know if it would be a good thing for Xu Zihuang and his son who were now in power in the Sun and Moon Empire when Xu Zihuang grew up in the future. But that is definitely the end of those evil soul masters.

The obsession in her heart receded, and Hai Xiao could no longer stabilize her body. She closed her eyes and fell straight down, being swept up by the air waves with terrifying high temperature.

He and his subordinates will be laid to rest here forever.

Xu Zihuang's condensed silk threads were instantly woven into a thunder net with a diameter of about ten meters in front of him. And under the protection of this thunder net, this space seems to have become the last pure land. Although everyone was surprised by Xu Zihuang's methods, their strong fighting qualities made them react immediately.

Wang Yao casually crushed the blue-purple thunder pillars pouring around him, and his breathing became slightly faster. I don't know if it was because he consumed too much soul power in the battle with Hai Xiao, or if he was in an overly excited mood.

"It turned out to be the ultimate thunder! The young master is worthy of inheriting the bloodline of His Highness the Prince and His Highness the Princess."

The inheritance of martial arts is directly related to both parents. Xu Zihuang's martial spirit is obviously not the kind of mutation that comes from nothing. Because he could clearly feel that when Xu Zihuang used Wuhun, the two equally powerful but completely different blood powers in Xu Zihuang's body were quietly blending together. One of the auras he could feel was unmistakable. It was definitely the unique destructive power of the Zihuang Tianslayer Dragon Martial Spirit.

He is one of the few people who knows the identity of Xu Zihuang's mother.

The black and purple thunder light in his palms gradually dimmed. Looking at the night that had returned to calm again, Xu Zihuang breathed out a sigh of relief and immediately lost consciousness and passed out.

Despite the absolute suppression of Ultimate Thunder's attributes, it was still too much for him who hadn't even acquired a soul ring. Fortunately, Hai Xiao's eighth soul skill is entirely made of lightning, otherwise with his current cultivation level, how would he be able to block Hai Xiao's eighth soul skill.

Even if it only maintains a small area, the soul power in the body is completely drained. Fortunately, his body had been nourished by various heavenly and earthly treasures for a long time during his childhood, which prevented his body from collapsing on the spot.

"Young Master!" Everyone looked at Xu Zihuang with concern, and at the same time there was a little fanaticism in their eyes. It was really shocking what Xu Zihuang just showed.

A tenth-level soul warrior actually blocked a Contra's eighth soul skill?

Yaoyang checked Xu Zihuang's condition and comforted everyone: "It's okay. Zihuang just exhausted all his soul power and passed out. He can just rest for a while."

Originally, he had already made plans to take action, but unexpectedly Xu Zihuang persisted. Despite the absolute suppression of his attributes, the pressure Xu Zihuang endured was real.

Wang Yao's figure floated over, his eyes met with Yaoyang's, and then he waved his right hand heavily.

"Go back to the warship first and leave this sea area."