Chapter 588: Myriad Souls' Worship! The Soulfire Red Lotus!
"Hmph!"
Facing Wu Tian's ruthless attack, Hun Miesheng let out a cold snort, his voice brimming with disdain.
Even as the scorching red flames lunged toward him, his body remained motionless. Rather than defending against Wu Tian's fire, he simply raised a pitch-black palm and struck directly toward Wu Tian's chest.
A reckless exchange one life for another!
Wu Tian swiftly adjusted his move, redirecting his flaming fingers to meet the incoming black palm.
As the red flames flickered, the dense black Dou Qi began to melt away rapidly.
Seeing the ferocity of Wu Tian's flames, Hun Miesheng frowned. His figure trembled slightly before a residual shadow flickered in place. In an instant, his true body had reappeared far away.
He glanced down at his palm right in the center, a charred black scorch mark had been burned into his flesh.
Though the injury was minor, it was enough to prove the sheer power of Wu Tian's flames.
Hun Miesheng's expression darkened.
Their battle had devolved into brutal close-quarters combat, their figures moving with ghostly speed.
Each exchange lasted only a fraction of a second before they separated again.
Most onlookers were utterly lost, unable to follow their movements at all, let alone grasp the battle itself.
Many could only watch in stunned awe and admiration, yearning for the power of such godlike warriors.
Wu Tian lifted his gaze to Hun Miesheng without a word.
Then
His hands suddenly spread wide.
At that moment, a terrifying new energy erupted from within his body.
The entire Holy Pill City was instantly engulfed in an ocean of crimson fire, its scorching heat so intense that the rooftops of buildings began to melt.
Many warriors' faces paled in despair.
At this rate, forget defeating Hun Miesheng Holy Pill City would be reduced to ashes!
The Great Elder of the Small Pill Tower gritted his teeth.
Finally, he shouted to the elders:
"Quick! Activate the Pill Spirit Formation!"
The moment his command rang out
Boom!
From every corner of Holy Pill City, streams of green-blue energy shot into the air.
These energy streams rapidly converged, forming a gigantic translucent barrier in the sky.
This was one of the Pill Tower's greatest trump cards a defensive formation left behind by their founder, infused with his lingering power.
As the barrier settled, a refreshing aura washed over the city.
The people of Holy Pill City finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The Pill Tower one of the greatest forces on the continent had lived up to its name.
However…
Their founder was long gone.
If not, they would have never feared the Hall of Souls in the first place.
"Divine Fire Burns the Heavens!"
Wu Tian's icy voice rang out just as the infernal firestorm fully engulfed the sky.
Countless warriors trembled at his words.
A true divine technique!
A godlike attack!
Wu Tian's confidence in this technique was absolute.
Even Hun Miesheng would not be able to withstand it!
"Kehehe… Others may fear your techniques, but I do not!"
Hun Miesheng laughed coldly.
As his figure retreated, dense black Dou Qi erupted from his body.
Countless shadowy figures materialized in the air around him.
These figures quickly kneeled in a bizarre formation, their faces filled with devout reverence.
At the same time, Hun Miesheng's eerie voice reverberated through the battlefield:
"Myriad Souls' Worship!"
Hun Miesheng was, after all, the master of the Hall of Souls.
His combat ability was nothing short of terrifying.
As a mid-Five-Star Dou Sheng, he instantly recognized the sheer lethality of Wu Tian's attack.
Even with his strength, he could not block it through defense alone.
And so
He deployed one of the rarest techniques on the continent:
A Heaven-rank Soul Soundwave Technique!
A vast wave of soul energy surged outward, coalescing into a piercing sonic arrow that launched straight at Wu Tian.
Wu Tian's eyes narrowed.
Hun Miesheng truly lived up to his fearsome reputation.
A normal Dou Sheng would have been gravely wounded by such a soul attack.
However
Wu Tian was different.
His soul force had already reached Heavenly Perfection!
Moreover
His very body and soul were forged from Heavenly Flames!
A glimmer of red fire appeared at his fingertips
"Soulfire Red Lotus!"
A crimson lotus of flame drifted slowly from Wu Tian's body.
But in an instant
It vanished.
The next moment
It reappeared directly before Hun Miesheng's soul attack!
BOOM!
The two devastating soul attacks collided violently in midair.
A wave of ghastly wails swept across the entire battlefield.
It was as if countless tortured souls were screaming in agony.
The horrific resonance echoed across thousands of miles.
Inside Holy Pill City
The Small Pill Tower's Great Elder's face turned deathly pale.
Even with the defensive barrier
The soul waves pierced straight through!
In an instant
Many weaker warriors vomited blood.
Some collapsed unconscious.
And some…
Died on the spot.
The battle between Wu Tian and Hun Miesheng was a nightmare for everyone else.
In the sky
As the soul waves dissipated, the kneeling shadowy souls around Hun Miesheng began to explode one by one.
Finally
Not a single one remained.
Yet
Hun Miesheng himself stood unscathed.
Wu Tian's eyes narrowed.
This man…
Truly lived up to his notoriety.
His soul force was also at Heavenly Perfection.
Wu Tian had his Heavenly Flames.
Hun Miesheng had his Myriad Souls.
Their clash had ended in a draw.
But the collateral damage was immense.
"Kehehe… Your soul force is impressive, but if you think you can defeat me "
Hun Miesheng brushed off the lingering flames with ease.
His eyes gleamed with excitement.
Wu Tian instantly realized
Hun Miesheng was about to reveal his strongest trump card.
"Your fused flames are powerful, I admit…"
Hun Miesheng licked his lips.
"But… hehehe…"
(End of Chapter)
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