Fights Break Sphere: Thunder Shattered

Chapter 546 Xiao Yan vs. the Soul Clan Youth
The black-robed youth's face darkened. He stared at Xiao Yan and said, "Hmph, sharp-tongued. Your Xiao clan has long since declined, your bloodline is depleted. How dare you, a person of such worthless blood, be arrogant in front of me?"

"Waste blood?" Xiao Yan laughed instead of getting angry, spreading his hands and speaking with a hint of mockery, "Is that so? Then say this to my brother Tian in person, or should I send a signal now and have him come over? Let me see how noble your bloodline and destiny are, and see if I can find even a little bit of ash."

"You...!" The veins on the forehead of the Soul Clan youth bulged instantly, wriggling like earthworms. Xiao Yan kept repeating Xiao Tian's words, making the youth almost explode with frustration.

"So what if you're a half-saint? This is a pill refining competition. Is being good at fighting enough? This is all about alchemy. Being good at fighting is useless!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan raised an eyebrow. "But being able to fight is useful. I can beat you so badly that you can't participate in the Pill Gathering, or I can turn you into mincemeat. Your father won't even recognize you then. So, is being able to fight useful? Look me in the eyes and answer me!"

"Fuck your mother!!!"

The Soul Clan youth completely broke down, his reason consumed by rage. He had never suffered such humiliation before.

The aura of a Five-Star Dou Zun erupted suddenly, sweeping out like a tidal wave, causing the surrounding towering ancient trees to creak and groan.

"Look, you're in a hurry."

Seeing the other party's expression, Xiao Yan felt extremely pleased. No wonder his brother Tian liked to let others get furious first; it was so satisfying. And since it was someone from the Soul Clan, it was doubly satisfying.

"Soul Burial Annihilation Technique! Die!"

The Soul Clan youth roared, his hands rapidly forming hand seals. The space around him began to distort, and the heavens and earth began to change color. A huge black vortex, exuding an eerie aura, slowly formed behind him, within which countless vengeful spirits seemed to be wailing.

Seeing that the Soul Clan youth attacked in anger, immediately unleashing a killing move, and it was a powerful Heaven-rank fighting skill, he clearly wanted to tear Xiao Yan to pieces to vent his hatred!
A cold glint flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, but he did not back down. Instead, he stepped forward, his hands rapidly forming hand seals:

"The Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire, First Transformation"

"The second change!"

"The third transformation!"

Xiao Yan's Dou Qi suddenly surged, and with the enhancement of his three different flames and one sub-flame from the Transformation Flame, his strength instantly reached the level of a four-star Dou Zun. (The main boost came from the Qilin Burning Heaven Sacred Flame sub-flame.)

The enhancement provided to the user by the Three Transformations of Heavenly Fire is linked to the quality and quantity of the flame.

"What? Your strength?" The Soul Clan youth was slightly surprised to see Xiao Yan's strength surge. "You are now qualified to know my name. Remember, you will die today at the hands of my Soul Yuan."

As he finished speaking, he pointed at Xiao Yan and the black vortex behind him. In the next instant, the vortex, like a coiled demonic dragon, descended upon Xiao Yan with a shrill, soul-corroding shriek.

Wherever it passed, space shattered inch by inch, revealing pitch-black nothingness. Such power was enough to make even a Seven-Star Dou Zun change color.

As Xiao Yan watched the vortex attacking him, his internal fighting spirit began to circulate rapidly along a strange path.

As Xiao Yan circulated his Dou Qi, his right palm gradually emitted a dark golden light.

As the dark golden light reached its zenith, a point of extremely deep black light leisurely appeared in Xiao Yan's palm.

As this black light appeared, the dazzling golden light vanished rapidly, while the black dot grew larger and larger, as if the energy of the golden light was being devoured by the black light. Xiao Yan suddenly slammed his palm heavily onto the void in front of him.

"Great Fortune Palm!"

With a single palm strike, the space collapsed almost instantly, and a chilling black halo rapidly spread out from Xiao Yan's palm.

Sensing the terrifying destructive power contained within the black halo, the Soul Clan youth's pupils constricted, his scalp tingled, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped his heart.

He frantically activated the enormous black vortex behind him, condensing countless soul powers within it to their limit, and forcefully pushed it towards the black halo.

Tidal forces: Powerful tidal forces are generated near black holes, stretching objects into elongated shapes. As one approaches the center of the black hole, the tidal forces become infinitely large, tearing objects apart into elementary particles.
The moment the black halo made contact with the vortex of vengeful spirits, there was no earth-shattering explosion, only a tooth-grinding, corrosive sound.

The vortex, filled with the wails of countless vengeful spirits, was torn apart by the black hole's devouring power and tidal forces the moment it came into contact with the aperture, emitting a piercing hissing sound.

Black holes cease expanding because their power is constantly being eroded by souls and soul force.

"How is this possible! My Soul Burial Annihilation Technique was actually..." For the first time, shock appeared on Hun Yuan's face. His Heaven-Rank Battle Technique, which had always been invincible, was now at a disadvantage.

His expression hardened, and he unleashed all his remaining soul power once more, sending it toward Xiao Yan with a peculiar wave, attempting to control Xiao Yan's soul, influence him, and thus interrupt his fighting technique.

The Soul Clan's techniques focus on soul cultivation, excelling in soul attacks and defenses. They can directly harm or control the souls of others, and even use souls to enhance their own combat power.

Perhaps the decline of this path of the soul is due to the Soul Clan secretly plotting to monopolize it.

"Want to make a sneak attack?"

"Soul Shield!"

Xiao Yan also sensed the opponent's soul power and immediately used the defensive soul skill from the Taiyin Soul Refining Technique to resist it.

"Damn it! You fucking deserve to die!!" Soul Yuan also felt the obstruction, and couldn't even cause any impact. He couldn't even create a ripple. Obviously, the other party's soul power was more abundant than his own. He almost ground his teeth to powder.

He was the most favored disciple of the esteemed Soul Void Master, an outstanding member of the younger generation of the Soul Clan, and one of the few alchemists in the clan, holding an extremely revered position.

Now, in this small world of alchemy, in terms of soul power, a person with a discarded bloodline has demonstrated a soul strength that completely overwhelms his own.

The black hole and the vortex were locked in a stalemate in mid-air, and space continued to collapse, forming huge void black holes. Terrifying suction forces erupted from them, pulling in all the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees, turning them into dust, like the end of the world.

This situation attracted many curious and daring alchemists who rushed over to this location.

Xiao Yan sensed that his opponent's aura was gradually weakening. His eyes sharpened, and he let out a low growl:
"break!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black halo suddenly expanded, and the tidal force inside surged. The vortex of vengeful spirits could no longer withstand it and, after a violent twist, was completely torn apart by the halo!
(End of this chapter)