Chapter 27 Dust and Thunder Domain, Yu Zhanhui is furious, Ye Tianchen, you deserve to die!!!
There was enormous room for improvement in the scope, intensity, and changes within the domain.
If he could expand the range to 100 meters and further enhance the power of the thunder...
Ye Tianchen dared not think any further.
He withdrew his soul skill, his domain dissipated, and his body felt extremely weak, his soul power almost completely depleted.
The energy consumed by this attack far exceeded the total energy consumed by using two soul skills individually, at least three times more.
But he didn't care, because he had mastered a completely new power, a power that was enough to turn the tide of the battle!
"It needs a name..."
Ye Tianchen looked at the smooth, shallow pit on the ground and pondered for a moment.
"Let's call it 'Dust and Lightning Domain,' which combines offense and defense."
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Ning Rongrong's room in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
In her mind, ethereal voices echoed continuously. When colorful light flashed on her body and her soul power level increased once again, reaching level 30, Ning Rongrong could no longer suppress the smile on her lips and burst out laughing.
"Hmph, I've already said, I'm Ye Tianchen's number one fan. That little bunny who loves carrots can just follow me around and eat my farts!"
After venting her emotions, Ning Rongrong hummed a song and excitedly went to tell her father the good news, and also to acquire her third soul ring.
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"Achoo~"
Xiao Wu tightened her pink top, feeling that she was sneezing more frequently lately.
"Do you have a cold? Why don't you wear my coat?"
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu beside him with concern in his eyes.
"No need, it's probably just a cold."
Xiao Wu shook her head, not even glancing at the coat Tang San handed her.
Hearing Xiao Wu's unwavering refusal, Tang San was disappointed, but a few doubts also arose in his heart.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but ever since Xiao Wu returned from visiting her family, she had become much more distant from him. Although they hadn't been particularly close before, they were still considered friends. But now, he felt that even their friendship was becoming difficult to maintain.
Lost in thought, Tang San didn't notice Xiao Wu's footsteps gradually fading into the distance. When he looked up again, all he could see was a tiny pink figure, no bigger than a mung bean.
"Hey! Xiao Wu, wait for me!"
Shaking his head to stop thinking, Tang San quickly chased after Xiao Wu.
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The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family.
Yu Zhanhui's face turned ashen as he stepped into the family compound; everything that had happened in the mine had become a thorn in his side.
Gu Rong's calm demeanor, Ning Rongrong's confidence, and his own embarrassment when facing the aura of a Title Douluo...
"General..."
The family members bowed respectfully to him, but none of them dared to meet Yu Zhanhui's gaze.
Yu Zhanhui snorted coldly and strode towards his residence.
The tribesmen they encountered on the road all gave way. The fierce aura emanating from this warrior was almost tangible. They were all wondering what this warrior had encountered.
Yu Zhanhui ignored his clansmen's speculations; he just wanted to quickly come up with a way to successfully obtain the Thunder God Pearl.
Pushing open the gates of the mansion, servants hurriedly came to greet him.
"General, you're back. Hot water is ready, please..."
"Where is Tianfei?"
Yu Zhanhui interrupted him, his gaze sweeping across the empty front hall.
"Not back yet?"
His son had been chasing Ye Tianchen for more than ten days. Even if it would take some time to find him, there was no need to waste so much time on a guy who wasn't even a Soul Master.
A bad feeling suddenly arose in Yu Zhanhui's mind, and he quickly walked towards the inner room.
The first thing Yu Zhanhui saw upon entering the inner room was the broken fragments of the soul tool on the table.
It was a strange object he had found years ago. There were two pieces, closely connected; if one broke, the other would also break, and the breaking of one meant...
Yu Zhanhui stood frozen at the doorway.
His eyes were fixed on the fragments on the ground, on the empty sandalwood lattice, on the last reflection of the three characters "Yu Tianfei" in the candlelight, and time seemed to stand still.
The servant, panting, caught up and, upon seeing this scene, collapsed to the ground in shock.
"Broken... broken?"
"Get out."
Yu Zhanhui's voice was eerily calm.
"General..."
"I told you to get out!"
A low growl, mixed with the fury of thunder!
Everything in the room shattered in an instant, the sound of crashing and breaking deafening.
The servants scrambled out of the room, not even daring to close the door.
Yu Zhanhui walked step by step to the empty square, bent down, and tremblingly picked up the largest piece of shard.
The sharp edges of the shards cut his finger, drawing blood, but he felt nothing.
He stared at the fragments, at the incomplete character "飞" (fly) on them, at... at the empty void.
"Sky... fly..."
The voice was squeezed out from deep in his throat, dry and hoarse, like a rusty knife scraping against bone.
"Aaah..."
Yu Zhanhui roared to the sky! That wasn't a human voice; it was the dying howl of a wild beast!
The soul power of the level 80, level 5 Soul Douluo erupted without reservation. Purple lightning, like a runaway dragon, shot up from the room, smashed the roof, and tore through the night sky!
The already gloomy sky seemed to be drawn by some force, and thunder rumbled.
"Ye Tianchen————!!!!"
Accompanied by thunder, this name resounded throughout the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family.
All the clansmen looked towards Yu Zhanhui's residence, the clan leader's residence. Yu Yuanzhen suddenly opened his eyes and transformed into a bolt of lightning, rushing out!
When Yu Yuanzhen appeared before Yu Zhanhui, all he saw was ruins.
The roof was blown off, most of the walls collapsed, and the few remaining pillars were charred black.
Yu Zhanhui knelt in the center of the ruins, holding a handful of fragments in his arms, his body crackling with lightning, and his eyes bloodshot.
"Battle Glory!"
Yu Yuanzhen shouted sternly.
"Are you crazy?!"
Yu Zhanhui slowly raised his head, his crimson eyes fixed on Yu Yuanzhen. There was no sadness or pain in his eyes, only an almost insane killing intent.
"Tianfei is dead."
His voice was eerily calm.
Yu Yuanzhen's pupils shrank sharply as his gaze fell on the handful of fragments, and his expression instantly darkened.
"What happened?"
"What else could it be?"
Yu Zhanhui laughed, a sinister laugh.
"That little bastard Ye Tianchen... he killed Tianfei."
"Where's the evidence?"
"Evidence?"
Yu Zhanhui stood up, the shards in his arms spilling onto the ground.
"Ten days ago, Tianfei led five servants to the Star Dou Forest to hunt down Ye Tianchen. Now, the soul tool that symbolized Tianfei's survival is shattered, and that little bastard is still alive... This is the evidence!"
[end of the chapter]