Fights Break Sphere: Purple Thunder Emperor

Chapter 417 With Supreme Power, Slaughter the Saint! (Supplement)

The turbulent energy flowed slowly, like a tattered cloth torn apart by an invisible giant hand, leaving only one figure standing in the center of the battlefield.

It was an old man dressed in a gray robe, with a gaunt and sinister face, deep-set eyes, and two dim, ghostly flames flickering in his pupils. He exuded a chilling and deathly aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

His palm remained extended forward, the black death aura swirling around his fingertips not yet completely dissipated, and was slowly eroding the surrounding space.

Xun'er's delicate body trembled slightly, her pretty face drained of color, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief and overwhelming hatred.

She didn't see that familiar figure.

Gu Qingyang, Gu Hua, and the other members of the ancient clan also had drastic changes in expression, their eyes constantly scanning every corner of the battlefield, hoping to find some clues.

High in the sky, Xiao Xuan's previously calm expression suddenly darkened, and his icy gaze, like a sharp sword, pierced the gray-robed old man.

Although his aura did not fluctuate significantly, the surrounding space instantly froze, as if he were under unimaginable pressure.

"The Soul Clan... there are still some who have slipped through the net."

Xiao Xuan's voice was icy cold, carrying a hint of suppressed anger.

"I have tried to clean you several times, but I still haven't been able to completely get rid of you, you piece of trash."

His gaze then shifted to the Heavenly Tomb Soul churning violently before him, which faintly revealed a hint of smugness, and his anger intensified.

He instantly realized that if the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb hadn't secretly helped him with its authority, the gray-robed old man, with his newly entered one-star Dou Sheng strength, would never have been able to hide his aura so perfectly under his nose, let alone silently sneak into the core of the battlefield and launch that fatal attack!
The gray-robed old man felt the gaze fixed on him like a prehistoric beast, and his thin body trembled involuntarily, a deep fear flashing in the depths of his eyes.

In that great battle a thousand years ago, Xiao Xuan's invincible figure, who almost single-handedly shattered the elite lines of the Soul Clan, has long been an eternal nightmare in the hearts of all the Soul Clan powerhouses who participated in the battle.

Even now, as merely a remnant soul, Xiao Xuan still cannot shake off the trembling that originates from the depths of his soul.

But when he glanced at the Heavenly Tomb Soul, which was fiercely clashing with Xiao Xuan's aura and clearly restraining him, he immediately felt certain.

Forcibly suppressing his fear, he let out a chilling laugh like that of a night owl:

"Xiao Xuan, you didn't expect this, did you? You've cleansed my people on this third level several times, yet I still survived."

"The Xiao clan should have been wiped out long ago. Even your last remaining soul should not exist!"

"Today, I will make you watch as the last hope of your Xiao clan is utterly extinguished!"

He paused, his voice tinged with a hint of madness and triumph:

"As long as I kill this remnant of the Xiao clan, it will protect me from now on! Xiao Xuan, no matter how ruthlessly you purge, it is the true ruler within this Heavenly Tomb!"

You can't save them!

Upon hearing this, Xun'er's tightly clenched fingers turned white from the force, and she bit her lower lip so hard that it almost bled.

Sadness, worry, and a deep-seated hatred for the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb and the elder of the Soul Clan intertwined, causing her body to tremble violently.

Her gaze was fixed on the center of the explosion, where the energy had not yet completely subsided. Her heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an icy hand, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Xiao Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and veins bulged on his forehead. The four-colored fire lotus in his hand trembled violently due to the intense fluctuations in his emotions, and the destructive energy became increasingly unstable, which frightened the Blood Blade Saint next to him into quietly taking a few steps back.

At this moment, he wished he could immediately smash the fire lotus at that Soul Clan Battle Saint, but he knew that this was far from enough!
In this moment of utter silence, when everyone was either angry, desperate, or horrified—

The space not far in front of Xun'er rippled gently like water.

The next moment, a figure staggered out from within.

His clothes were torn and covered in dust, a glaring red bloodstain on his chest was spreading, and a trace of blood remained at the corner of his mouth.

His face was slightly pale, and his breathing was a little rapid, clearly indicating that he had suffered a serious injury.

However, his spine remained ramrod straight, and his eyes were eerily calm, as if he didn't care at all about his injuries.

"Brother Xiao Bai!!"

Xun'er fell silent instantly. The despair and hatred in her beautiful eyes melted away like ice and snow meeting the sun, replaced by an immense joy of almost regaining what she had lost.

She bit her red lips tightly, tears welling in her eyes but stubbornly refusing to fall. She simply stared intently at that figure, a single thought echoing wildly in her mind:

He's alright! He's alive! Her Xiao Bai brother is alright!
Gu Qingyang and the others were stunned at first, then burst into huge cheers and breaths of relief.

"Brother Xiao Bai!"

"Great!"

Xiao Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and the violently fluctuating four-colored fire lotus in his hand stabilized a little, but the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish at all.

The Blood Blade Saint clicked his tongue and muttered:

"Damn, this kid's got a tough life... He survived a sneak attack from a Dou Sheng? He's a monster..."

Xiao Bai felt Xun'er's burning gaze, which was a mixture of ecstasy, worry, and lingering fear. He turned his head and gave her a reassuring smile. Although the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth made the smile look somewhat shocking, it still carried a reassuring power.

Immediately, the smile on his face vanished, his gaze turned icy cold as ice, and he shot towards the Soul Clan Battle Saint in the distance, who also showed surprise and uncertainty because of his appearance.

"What a strange kid... he actually managed to break through my spatial blockade?"

The gray-robed elder's eyes flashed with even stronger killing intent. This boy must not be allowed to live! Otherwise, he will surely become a major threat to the Soul Clan in the future!
He originally thought that killing a Dou Zun, even a peak Dou Zun who could fight against a Half Saint, should be a piece of cake for him, a true Dou Sheng.

The difference between a saint and a venerable one is an essential leap in the level of life, like an insurmountable chasm!

He wasn't some half-saint like Blood Blade; he was a true saint!

He had been preparing for that attack for a long time, and with the help of a trace of the Heavenly Tomb Soul, he was confident that there was no possibility of him missing.

However, just as his attack was about to strike, the space around Xiao Bai seemed to undergo some extremely strange and mysterious distortion. His body was forcibly deflected and shifted away from vital points in a way that he could not understand, only to be swept by the edge of the destructive death energy!
Xiao Bai glanced at the sky and saw that the entanglement between Xiao Xuan and the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb was even more intense. It was clear that Xiao Xuan's anger had been completely ignited by the appearance of the Soul Clan's Battle Saint and the sneak attack just now. He was trying to break through by force, but the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb was also doing its best to block him. The two sides were caught in a dangerous stalemate and it would probably be difficult for them to be separated for a short time.

It seems unrealistic to expect Xiao Xuan to directly resolve this issue.

Xiao Bai's eyes turned cold, and he no longer harbored any hope.

In today's situation, the only way out is to fight our way out!
He had a thought in his mind.

"Whoosh-!"

A clear and majestic dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth from the spear in his hand!

A burst of golden light flashed, and to everyone's astonishment, the spear instantly transformed into a golden dragon about a hundred feet long, coiling around him with piercing eyes and radiating a powerful aura.

The little golden dragon's aura was incredibly powerful at this moment. Having absorbed a large amount of energy in the battle with Xiao Bai, it had already reached the level of a third-stage Dou Zun.
Xiao Bai's eyes flashed, and with a flick of his sleeve, the eleven fist-sized, dazzling energy cores he had obtained from killing those peak ninth-level energy bodies flew out instantly, like eleven small suns, radiating extremely pure and powerful energy fluctuations.

"Swallow it!" Xiao Bai shouted in a low voice.

Little Golden Dragon and Xiao Bai were of one mind and already understood the current situation.

Without the slightest hesitation, it opened its mouth and unleashed a powerful suction force, swallowing the eleven peak-level ninth-rank energy cores—enough to drive any Dou Zun in the outside world mad—into its belly!
boom--! ! !
As if ice water had been thrown into boiling oil, the light on the little golden dragon's body instantly became dazzling, and a massive energy, like a tsunami, erupted within its body!

Its body expanded at a visible speed, its dragon scales became more dazzling and hard, and the bulge on its head writhed violently, as if something was about to burst out!

A terrifying pressure, far exceeding that of a peak ninth-level Dou Zun, swept out like a storm!
"This is... a forced breakthrough?!"

"What terrifying energy fluctuations! How could it directly devour so many energy cores without being overwhelmed and exploding?"

Gu Qingyang and the others were dumbfounded, feeling that what they saw and heard today was constantly pushing the limits of their cognition.

Blood Blade Saint's eyes twitched wildly: "Damn it! That gun... it's actually a dragon transformed?!"

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the little golden dragon's aura surged forth with unstoppable force, instantly breaking through that invisible barrier!

hum!
The energy of heaven and earth trembled violently, and a majestic aura carrying a faint holy might erupted from the little golden dragon's body. Golden light shone brightly, making it appear incomparably divine.

"Roar!!"

The little golden dragon roared to the sky, its cry shaking the heavens. The sound waves spread out as if they were tangible, forcing back the chaotic energy around it.

It has successfully advanced to the level of a semi-saint!
Although his realm is not yet fully stable, the level of his power has indeed entered the realm of a half-saint!

The Soul Clan Battle Saint's pupils suddenly contracted. He hadn't expected Xiao Bai to have such a trump card, and he certainly hadn't expected that a golden dragon that looked like a pet could break through to the Half-Saint level instantly by devouring energy cores in such an unbelievable way!

Although he was not afraid of those who had just entered the semi-saint realm, this undoubtedly added an element of uncertainty.

Just then, Xiao Yan stared blankly at his empty hands, momentarily stunned.

Where is my fire lotus?

The fire lotus was clearly still in my hand just a moment ago, but it suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye!
While he was still in a daze, Xiao Bai's icy voice boomed like thunder.

"You old dog of the Soul Clan! The grudge of this sneak attack will be avenged today!"

He gave the gray-robed elder no more time to think; just as the little golden dragon successfully broke through and its long roar hadn't even faded—

Boom!

Xiao Bai made a move!

The space beneath his feet collapsed with a deafening roar, and he was like a golden arrow released from a bowstring, or a thunderous meteor tearing through the sky. He used pure physical strength to instantly break through the constraints of space and shot towards the gray-robed old man!

He's so fast!
With unparalleled physique, wherever he went, the air was compressed to the extreme and then exploded with a deafening sonic boom cloud. The space behind him was actually shattered and twisted by his body, creating a huge crack!

Before the man even arrived, his overwhelming fighting spirit and chilling killing intent had already impacted the gray-robed elder's mind as if they were tangible!

"Ow!"

Without any hesitation, the little golden dragon flicked its tail, transforming into a golden lightning bolt, and pounced on the gray-robed old man, following closely behind Xiao Bai.

Having just entered the realm of half-saint, its surging power needed to be released, and its dragon eyes burned with fierce battle flames.

The master and servant are of one mind and share the same goal!
Today, they will attack from below.
To honor the saint, slay the holy!
"Insanity!"

"Even with the addition of a half-saint reptile, I will tear you to pieces today!"

The gray-robed old man was thoroughly enraged by Xiao Bai's undisguised killing intent and provocation, and he roared.

A gaunt hand suddenly shot out, fingers curled, and dense black death energy surged forth like a tidal wave, instantly transforming into a gigantic, sky-covering ghostly claw.

Countless mournful soul shadows writhed and entwined on the ghostly claw, carrying a terrifying power that eroded life and corrupted souls, fiercely grabbing at Xiao Bai who was charging straight at him.

A powerful warrior, filled with rage, unleashed a strike with terrifying force!

Faced with this terrifying ghost claw that could easily crush an ordinary half-saint, Xiao Bai's eyes were sharp as knives, and he showed no intention of dodging.

He let out a low roar, and the blood and qi in his body surged and roared like the Yangtze River. Underneath his tattered robes, his strong body was revealed, and the purple-gold patterns suddenly lit up!

"Tai Xu Fist!"

With a single punch, a purple-gold hue illuminated all directions.

This is the benefit he gained from refining a drop of Zhu Kun's essence blood: an unparalleled physical body and the inherited fighting techniques of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.

It was pure, boundless physical power condensed to its extreme. The surface of his fist seemed to be covered with a layer of tangible purple-gold dragon scales. Between the shockwaves of his fist, there was a faint dragon roar that shook the surrounding area.

Boom! ! !

The purple-gold fist and the black ghost claw clashed fiercely and without any fancy moves!
It was as if two meteorites had collided violently, and a terrifying energy storm exploded instantly. The golden and black light eroded and intertwined wildly, emitting a teeth-grinding "hissing" sound.

Space shattered layer by layer like fragile glass, collapsing and forming a massive black hole vortex.

Deng Deng Deng!
Xiao Bai's figure flew backward, each step leaving a deep ripple in the void. He retreated dozens of feet before regaining his footing. The sleeves on his arms were completely reduced to dust, and his arms trembled slightly. Some fine black death energy tried to penetrate his skin, but it was forcibly forced out and dispersed by the powerful purple-gold light within his body.

Having taken a direct hit from a Dou Sheng, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

"What?!!"

The gray-robed elder's eyes widened in even greater horror. Although he hadn't used his full strength in that attack, it was still something no Dou Zun could withstand.

This boy's physical body is so powerful it's almost inhuman!
At the same time that Xiao Bai was repelled—

"Roar!"

The little golden dragon seized this fleeting opportunity, its massive body nimbly maneuvering around the raging energy center.

With a single snap of its jaws, a golden bolt of lightning, radiating a scorching, destructive aura, shot out like divine punishment, striking the gray-robed elder directly in the face!
The gray-robed old man snorted coldly, and with a clap of his other hand, a thick shield formed from black death energy instantly appeared.

boom!
The dragon's breath slammed into the shield, unleashing a dazzling light. The shield trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared on its surface, but it did not shatter immediately.

After reaching the level of a half-saint, the little golden dragon's lightning could already pose a certain threat to him.

"Web crawler! You're asking for it!"

The gray-robed elder felt the golden lightning eroding into his body, and his eyes darkened. This lightning was of extremely high quality and quite troublesome.

But at that moment, Xiao Bai's attack arrived again!

The moment he steadied himself, golden and black lightning intertwined in his hand, and a miniature black hole suddenly appeared.

"Great Heavenly Creation Palm!"

Sensing the sudden surge of energy from heaven and earth, the gray-robed figure had to withdraw some of his attention. Looking at the massive, sky-covering hand that stretched for tens of feet, he flicked his finger, sending out a condensed beam of black death energy that precisely struck the black hole in the palm.

Clang!
The sound of metal clashing was deafening, the black hole trembled violently, and Xiao Bai's raised arm trembled violently as a sharp pain shot through his palm.

At the same time, the little golden dragon's tail, like a golden divine whip, tore through the sky and lashed fiercely at the gray-robed old man's back with immense force!

Faced with this pincer attack, the gray-robed elder finally revealed his terrifying strength as a Dou Sheng powerhouse.

His figure swayed slightly like a ghost, leaving two solid afterimages in the same spot.

puff!puff!
Xiao Bai's giant palm shattered one afterimage, while the little golden dragon's tail whipped away another.

However, his true form appeared dozens of feet away as if by teleportation, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, his shriveled chest swelling, and black mist surging wildly around him, spreading an even more powerful and terrifying wave of death.

"You two, master and servant, have something to be proud of for forcing me to use this technique!"

The gray-robed elder's voice turned hoarse and sinister, "Soul Prison Devouring Heaven Palm!"

Endless black energy surged from his body, gathering wildly above his head, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a gigantic black hand that was thousands of feet long!

The lines on the giant hand seemed to be drawn by countless painful and twisted souls, emitting a silent wail. In the center of the palm was a huge black vortex, radiating a terrifying suction force that devoured all life and even light could not escape!
The power of this palm strike far surpasses that of the previous ones.

The giant palm slowly pressed down, and before it had fully landed, the terrifying pressure had already caused the earth below to crack inch by inch, and the space to solidify like a swamp, attempting to completely imprison, crush, and devour Xiao Bai and the little golden dragon!
Gu Qingyang and the others turned pale. Faced with such an attack, they could barely stand, and their souls trembled.

Xun'er's heart, which had just been at ease, jumped into her throat again. Her hands clenched tightly together, her nails digging deep into her palms.

The Blood Blade Saint swallowed hard and muttered:

"It's over... They're getting serious... This is the true power of a Battle Saint..."

(End of this chapter)