Capítulo 175: Soul bone skill: Heavenly Wings
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The Hell Demonic Tiger stood on the ground. Its eyes were blood-red, and its body was huge. An ink-like demonic aura surged out from it, and a murderous aura filled the air. The entire street seemed to have turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The murderous aura was so thick that it was about to materialize, and Fang Xuan found it hard to breathe.
"Martial Soul True Body"
Fang Xuan looked serious as he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He felt a strong sense of danger from this Hell Demonic Tiger. His scalp went numb, and even his hair stood on end.
"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces"
The Hell Demonic Tiger spoke in human language as it stared at Fang Xuan with hatred. After it had activated its Martial Soul True Body, it completely transformed into its Martial Soul form. Its fighting strength and defense had increased by a hundred percent. It was only now that it could truly display the strength of a Soul Sage.
After it finished speaking, the Hell Demonic Tiger roared, and a huge light wave that was as thick as a bucket shot out from its mouth. It pierced through the void and blasted towards Fang Xuan.
"Explosive Slash."
The Clear Sky Hammer martial soul had been awakened, and the veins on Fang Xuan's right arm bulged. His muscles swelled, and waves of violent energy surged out from his body. He couldn't help but want to roar.
The black blade streaked across the void and collided with the Hell Demonic Tiger's light wave.
"Boom"
There was a loud sound, and the ground cracked open. Soul power surged, and boundless winds swept across the area.
"Bang"
Fang Xuan groaned. It was as if he had been hit by a truck that had lost control. Most of the bones in his body were shattered, and the web between his thumb and index finger was torn. Blood flowed down his palm and dyed the black blade red.
Fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and his body was sent flying by that terrifying force. He rolled seven or eight times in the air before he landed on the ground in a sorry state.
Fang Xuan knelt with one knee on the ground. The black sword was stabbed into the ground at an angle. Even breathing would cause a throbbing pain in his body. His face was as calm as water. He raised his head and looked at the Hell Demonic Tiger with a solemn expression.
He had lost.
He had used his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, which had the strongest offensive power, but he was still no match for it. He was sent flying by the Hell Demonic Tiger. The power of a Martial Soul True Body was no joke. It was too abnormal.
A Soul Sage who hadn't activated his Martial Soul True Body was worlds apart from a Soul Sage who had activated his Martial Soul True Body.
"Haha, you can't take it anymore. Now you know how powerful a Soul Sage is"
The Hell Demonic Tiger sneered. Its pitch-black soul power covered its entire body, and its seven soul rings shone brightly. It didn't let go of this great opportunity to kill Fang Xuan. Its enormous tiger claws slammed into the ground, and its enormous body swept through the air with a "whoosh" as it madly charged toward Fang Xuan.
"Sixth soul skill: Hellfire"
Blood-red flames suddenly ignited on the ink-black tiger's body, releasing scorching heat waves. The raindrops that fell were evaporated into heat waves, and even space began to distort.
The Hell Demonic Tiger's entire body burned, turning into a burning meteor. It broke through the curtain of rain and tore through the air. With a furious roar, it pounced towards Fang Xuan hysterically.
"Good! Judgment… Heavenly Slayer"
Fang Xuan's eyes were cold. He quickly unleashed the Bluesilver-killed Array around him to seal and weaken the Hell Demonic Tiger's attack. At the same time, he awakened the dormant Six-Winged Angel in his body.
He was prepared to use the power of light to resist the Hell Demonic Tiger's killing move.
Light-type skills naturally countered darkness-type skills. Furthermore, Judgement Heavenly Slayer had a passive skill. When it encountered evil things, it would activate the passive skill, Destructive Force, and its attack power would increase by 100%.
It could be said that it completely countered darkness type, martial souls. Although Fang Xuan's abilities were much weaker than the black-robed Soul Sage's, he still had a chance of winning with this special soul skill.
After making up his mind, Fang Xuan's essence, spirit, and soul merged into one. He frantically activated the Bluesilver Killing Array and forcefully froze the Hell Demonic Tiger … After a second, he awakened his Six-Winged Angel. Dazzling golden light rose from his black blade like the sun. It was holy and solemn, and no evil could invade it.
Within the Bluesilver Domain, everyone's fighting power was reduced by 30%. Taking advantage of the short moment when the Hell Demonic Tiger was sealed by the Bluesilver Killing Array, Fang Xuan's small face turned slightly sinister. The holy power of light burst forth from his body. He swung his black blade with all his strength, locked onto the Hell Demonic Tiger, and viciously slashed down.
"Go to hell, Judgement Heavenly Slayer"
Boom — —
The golden blade slashed down on the Hell Demonic Tiger's enormous body, forcefully carving out a terrifying wound that was one meter long. It was so deep that bone could be seen. Blood splattered everywhere. The blood-red hellfire seemed to have met its nemesis when it came into contact with the golden angel's power.
Large patches of it were extinguished.
"Success! The attack is effective"
Fang Xuan's eyes lit up when he saw this scene. But at this moment, the Hell Demonic Tiger roared angrily. It suddenly swung its huge tiger claws and viciously slapped Fang Xuan's chest. "Die, you little bastard"
"Bang …"
The sound of bones shattering rang clearly in everyone's ears. Fang Xuan's ribs were all shattered, and even his body was penetrated by the tyrannical force. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly withered.
However, there was madness in Fang Xuan's eyes. He took the heavy blow from the Demonic Tiger head-on, but he did not retreat. Even his right foot sank seven inches into the ground, using this to neutralize the terrifying force.
Intense pain quickly spread from all parts of his body, crazily stimulating Fang Xuan's nerves. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was in so much pain that he sucked in a breath of cold air. However, his mind was highly concentrated, and he quickly activated his Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit, using the Light of Life to heal his injuries.
When the Immortal Begonia was upgraded to the advanced rank, the effectiveness and speed of its healing greatly increased. His broken ribs automatically reconnected, and the wounds on his body quickly healed. In the blink of an eye, he was as good as new, and he was full of energy again.
"A healing soul skill? How is that possible?"
A look of astonishment flashed across the Infernal Demonic Tiger's eyes. It originally thought that its palm strike had crippled Fang Xuan, but it didn't expect him to have a healing soul skill. It was simply too unbelievable that he could recover in the blink of an eye.
"Nothing is impossible! Let's … continue to fight"
Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and his fighting strength instantly recovered. He swung his blade at the Infernal Demonic Tiger again, and the blade's aura crisscrossed.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the Infernal Demonic Tiger roared furiously. It spat out a black wave of light that sent Fang Xuan flying.
Blood splattered everywhere, and broken bones splattered everywhere. The shockwaves of soul power swept through the streets, tearing apart the curtain of rain and piercing through the sky. It was as if they wanted to split the heavens and earth apart.
The two of them went back and forth and started to fight crazily.
Fang Xuan was fighting to his heart's content as he threw out one ultimate move after another. His essence, energy, and spirit were as one, and his soul power was pushed to the peak as he fought the black-robed Soul Sage with all his might.
Fang Xuan relied on various powerful trump cards. Although he could temporarily fight against the Soul Sage, the amount of soul power he could store couldn't compare to a Soul Sage at all.
If Fang Xuan's soul power storage was a small stream, then the black-robed Soul Sage's soul power storage was a torrential sea. They couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
In addition, Fang Xuan had been throwing out ultimate moves from the beginning. He had only used powerful trump cards, which consumed a lot of soul power. Urging the Immortal Begonia to heal her injuries also consumed a lot of soul power.
As time passed, Fang Xuan gradually showed signs of fatigue. His soul power was about to be depleted, and even the light from his soul rings dimmed, as if they were about to be extinguished.
However, the Infernal Demonic Tiger that the black-robed Soul Sage had transformed into was still full of soul power, even though it was covered in injuries. It still retained more than half of its fighting strength.
"Haha, your soul power is depleted. You're about to die"
At this moment, the Infernal Demonic Tiger's sharp eyes noticed that Fang Xuan's soul power was severely depleted and that he was about to be defeated. I couldn't help but be ecstatic. This was a great opportunity given to it by the heavens to kill Fang Xuan.
"That's right. We've been fighting for so long, and I'm a little tired. It's about time to leave …" Fang Xuan retreated from the intense battle and landed on an empty ground. He looked calmly at the ferocious Infernal Demonic Tiger and spoke calmly.
"Hahahaha! Leave? Do you think you can still leave?"
The black-robed Soul Sage laughed three times and mocked, "Your soul power is depleted, and your physical strength is weak. If I let you escape today, I'll cut my own throat to atone for my sins"
"Oh? A Soul Sage committing suicide? That's rare. I want to see it. Since you've said that, I'll be disrespecting you if I don't give you the chance to commit suicide … "
Fang Xuan smiled calmly. His tired eyes gradually sharpened. He finally said something that he had suppressed for a long time, "Soul bone skill: Heavenly Wings"
A bright golden light suddenly burst out from Fang Xuan's body, making him look as dazzling as the sun.
Following that, something that shocked the black-robed Soul Sage happened.
A pair of reddish-golden wings gradually appeared behind Fang Xuan's back. Multicolored light gushed out, and it was holy and majestic. As the wings gently flapped, Fang Xuan shot into the sky and flew into the sky.
"This … this is … a flying-type soul skill!!!"
The black-robed Soul Sage was astonished when he saw this. Even his ferocious tiger face revealed a look of astonishment.
The Heavenly Wings flapped vigorously, and Fang Xuan flew freely in the sky. He was extremely carefree, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. He floated dozens of meters in the sky and looked down at the Hell Demonic Tiger with a mocking look in his eyes.
"How about it? Why don't you try chasing me again? I don't believe that your Martial Soul True Body can grow wings. Hahahaha … "
Fang Xuan crossed his arms and looked down with a mocking look. This angered a Soul Sage so much that he roared furiously.
However, he was only infuriated. He couldn't hurt Fang Xuan at all.
The flying-type soul skill of the Heavenly Wings was naturally the special soul skill bestowed on Fang Xuan by the fifty-thousand-year Glorious Golden Torso Bone.
With the Heavenly Wings, he could fly for a long time in the sky. He was very fast, and he could maintain it for much longer than Oscar's Flying Mushroom Intestine.
This was Fang Xuan's trump card that allowed him to fight a Soul Sage.
He had the Heavenly Wings. Even if he couldn't defeat the Hell Demonic Tiger, he could fly away. The Hell Demonic Tiger could only crawl on the ground. It couldn't catch up to him.
"Haha, senior Soul Sage, I have something to do. I'll take my leave first. Don't forget your promise … cut your own throat"
After he finished speaking, Fang Xuan flapped his Heavenly Wings forcefully. He swept across the void like a bolt of lightning and disappeared from the black-robed Soul Sage's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Despicable fellow!!!"
The black-robed Soul Sage was so angry that his face turned green as he watched Fang Xuan leave. His anger aggravated his injuries, and he spat out mouthfuls of blood …
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