Fights Break Sphere: Thunder Shattered

Chapter 542 Where do these little brats get so many questions?
Seeing Song Qing's disappearing figure, Cao Ying knew that she couldn't escape no matter how hard she tried; she had become the target of their attacks and pursuit.

She stopped and looked at Xiong Zhan approaching with a serious expression. She did not choose to surrender. She had not yet found him, so how could she fall here? She did not want to be eliminated in this round and be seen as a mere pretty face.

"Heh, it seems your companions have abandoned you and fled." Xiong Zhan stood in the void, looking at Cao Ying with an arrogant expression.

Cao Ying didn't speak, but instead focused all her attention on mobilizing all the soul power within her body. Vast soul power gathered between her eyebrows, ready to counterattack at any moment.

Just as Xiong Zhan was about to threaten Cao Ying and force her to crush the space stone herself, he paused for a moment, then quickly regained his composure. "Seeing how courageous you are, I'll let you off this time."

After Xiong Zhan finished speaking, he entered the space and headed in the direction Song Qing had fled.

Cao Ying, who was in a fighting stance, was stunned by the sudden turn of events and stared in disbelief at the spot where Xiong Zhan had disappeared.

When did Warcraft start to be so humane?
Cao Ying felt increasingly uneasy, but there was no time to think about it now. She quickly withdrew her soul power and hurriedly left the place.

"Did you tell the big guy to stop?" Zi Yan asked, her small face close to Xiao Tian's, her eyes burning with desire.

"Why do you have so many questions, you little brat?" Xiao Tian pinched Zi Yan's cheek, thinking of sending her away first. "The battle is over now. There are many storage rings on the battlefield, all belonging to alchemists. There might be a lot of good medicinal herbs, sweet and delicious ones."

Among the previous hundred people, many were killed by Xiong Zhan and his magical beasts before they could use the space stone.

"Oh right, those are all treasures, slurp~" Zi Yan's eyes instantly flashed with images of countless medicinal herbs, and she almost drooled from the corner of her mouth.

She was too lazy to ask Xiao Tian any more questions, so she went straight out of the space and came to the main battlefield.

Zi Yan went straight to Xiong Zhan's two henchmen, pointing arrogantly at the two magical beasts, "You two, have your men collect all the storage rings and treasures on those people and bring them to me."

The two demonic beasts that had been killing the most were now behaving like grandchildren in front of Zi Yan, hurriedly ordering the other beasts to collect them.

Seeing Zi Yan's greedy appearance, Xiao Tian left behind a wisp of fighting spirit to protect her, and then headed off in one direction.

……

At the very edge of the Wanyao Mountain Range, a black figure darted past.

The woman wore a black dress that accentuated her graceful curves. Her face was stunningly beautiful, especially her long, narrow eyes, which, with their glances, conveyed a natural allure and intelligence, as well as a hint of arrogance and pride that was not found in ordinary women.

However, at this moment, this usually composed enchantress had fine beads of sweat on her smooth forehead, her red lips were slightly pursed, and her breathing was slightly disordered.

Cao Ying paused, her cool gaze instantly sharpening as she turned to look at the trunk of a large tree behind her.

On the tree trunk, a figure shrouded in black robes sat, a figure I had just passed by.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" Cao Ying's voice was clear and crisp, but it carried a chilling aura that kept people at a distance, and her powerful soul force began to gather.

"Hehehe, not bad perception. As expected of the demoness that the Cao family has devoted so much effort to cultivating." A hoarse and cold voice came from the black mist, with a hint of mockery. "As for who I am, I'm sure your Pill Tower is quite familiar with us."

“People from the Soul Palace.” Cao Ying glanced at the other person’s attire and the icy aura emanating from them, and instantly guessed who they were. She took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in her heart, and her red lips curled into a cold smile: “Who do we have here? It turns out to be those rats who can’t stand the light of day.”

"Hehehe, cough cough... Now that you know my identity, you can stay here. As expected of the Cao family's once-in-a-century genius, your soul power is truly wonderful." The dark figure let out a low, hoarse laugh, looking at Cao Ying with a condescending and scrutinizing gaze.

Cao Ying's red lips curled into a cold smile. "Hmph, a coward who hides his face and doesn't even dare to give his name, yet he dares to speak so arrogantly!"

"Hehehe, say my name and I'll give you a fright." The man in black robes cackled. "Listen carefully, I am the new Ninth Heavenly Venerable of the Soul Palace, Soul Bastard."

Upon hearing the other person's name, Cao Ying's expression turned slightly strange, but her excellent composure allowed her to quickly regain her composure.

A deep sense of apprehension flashed in his eyes. He called himself a Heavenly Venerable, which, according to the Soul Palace's ranking system, meant he was at least a five-star Dou Zun or higher.

Cao Ying's beautiful eyes turned cold. She knew that when facing such an opponent, the first move was crucial!

A cold glint flashed in Cao Ying's eyes. She raised her jade hand slightly, and the vast soul power instantly condensed into a huge, almost transparent palm print in front of her.

The air around the palm print was slightly distorted by this invisible force.

"go with!"

With a cold shout, the soul palm print, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, slammed down towards the man in black robes.

However, faced with this fierce attack, the black-robed man who called himself a scoundrel let out a disdainful laugh; "Your momentum is quite strong, but you obviously haven't reached the point of perfection."

He condensed his fighting spirit into a finger mark and placed it on the transparent palm print.

The collision of fingers and palm print produced no loud sound. The transparent palm print, powerful enough to tear the soul apart, slowly dissipated into nothingness like a deflated balloon, without even causing a ripple.

"What?" Cao Ying was shocked by the situation.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the man in black robes, her gaze constantly shifting. She hadn't expected that he knew the weakness of her current Soul Palm technique, and that this weakness was not something just anyone could find.

"Your soul power is indeed pure, but in the face of an absolute difference in strength, it is nothing but a rootless duckweed." 'Soul Dummy's' hoarse voice was full of mockery. "What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Show me what you're made of, and let me see just how much this Cao family witch and the future giant of the Pill Tower really is."

Cao Ying was not angered by the other party's words, and her expression remained calm. She understood that ordinary soul attacks would probably be ineffective, and she had to use stronger methods.

"Blood Demon Flames, take form! Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky!"

Blood-red flames surged from Cao Ying's body, quickly condensing into a giant blood-red fire phoenix above her head.

The fire phoenix was incredibly lifelike, with wingspans reaching over ten feet. Its intense heat caused the surrounding space to ripple slightly, and a terrifying aura of destruction permeated the air.

(End of this chapter)