Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 180 Title Douluo

"In half an hour at most, we'll be back in the Star Dou Great Forest," Chen Xuan said, with less than a hundred miles remaining.

He gazed into the distance and saw a small town brightly lit up. It was not large and was the only town within hundreds of miles. People who came to hunt soul beasts rested here.

Shrek Academy once fought against Canghui Academy right here.

"If we get any closer, I'll be able to contact Daming and Erming." Xiaowu's beautiful eyes shone brightly, seeing a glimmer of hope.

She releases a unique aura that only powerful soul beasts can sense.

Unfortunately, the people of the Spirit Hall were determined not to let them have their way, and their path forward was blocked.

"They've come as expected, walking right into our trap." A murderous aura erupted from the forest, followed by eight dark figures rushing out.

They soared into the sky, their soul power exploding, and energy light flowed across their bodies, condensing into an outer shell at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Xuan was alarmed; there was indeed an ambush. He activated his pupil power, controlling the giant bird to retreat quickly, soaring into the sky and away from the mountains.

"Where do you think you're going!"

A white-robed Soul Saint bathed in green light snorted coldly, pointed a finger, and all the soul power in his body gathered at his fingertip, even dimming the green light on his body.

Clearly, this move consumed a lot of his soul power.

Chi!

A beam of green light shot out, tearing through the sky like a laser, striking the large bird in the heavens and creating a sonic boom that illuminated the starry sky.

On the hilltop stood a man holding a sword, dressed in plain green robes; he was a disciple of the Wind Sword Sect.

"Accept your fate; you can't escape it!"

With a clang, a cyan longsword was drawn from its sheath, its sword energy soaring into the sky like a rainbow.

On the other mountain peaks, each stood a person with surging soul power, unleashing their respective martial souls, including rhinoceroses, green snakes, blood wolves, flying eagles, and the Wind Demon Sword, all shooting out beams of energy towards the large birds in the sky.

Chen Xuan's face was grave. Attacks were coming from all directions, his retreat was blocked, and it would be difficult to break through.

He picked up Xiao Wu, kicked off the eagle's back, and leaped into the air. At the same time, he imbued the kunai with lightning and hurled it away, sending it flying into the distance.

These eight were stronger than the dozen or so Soul Emperors, and their attacks were even more ferocious and swift. He had no choice but to sacrifice his mount.

puff!

The large black bird let out a mournful cry as its wings, chest, and legs were pierced by beams of energy, staining the sky with blood.

The large bird was severely injured, covered in wounds, its feathers stained red with blood. Eventually, it could no longer flap its wings, fell to the ground, and was unlikely to survive.

Chen Xuan was also severely affected. He was hit by the aftershock, which caused his blood to surge and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. This was even with the protection of his lightning chakra cloak.

"The soul beast is dead, he can no longer fly, kill this brat immediately!" shouted the Soul Saint of the Wind Sword Sect.

The others nodded in agreement, channeling their soul power, their bodies radiating soul light, preparing to unleash their ranged soul skills once more.

Chen Xuan sensed the location and realized that the kunai he had just shot out had already flown three hundred meters away. Without lingering, he activated the Flying Thunder God Technique and disappeared instantly, leaving only a golden flash in the original spot.

The kunai he fired with all his might could have been thrown over a thousand meters, but the situation was critical, and he had no time to wait.

"As expected, this child has mastered a spatial soul skill, making him very difficult to capture." The Soul Saint, dressed in white, spoke, his body radiating a vibrant green soul light, which made him appear extraordinary.

The Soul Saint of the Wind Sword Sect sneered and said, "He can't escape far. This kid's spatial soul skill is not something he can do at will; it requires some kind of medium to activate."

He pointed in the direction of the Soul Beast Forest and said, "There, I just saw a sharp weapon shot out. That must be the medium for activating a soul skill."

"Lord Bai, this boy's moves have been broken, he will surely die today. We will definitely be able to capture that rabbit alive and bring it back."

A black-clad Soul Saint laughed heartily, "This Shrek Academy is not entirely useless. If you present us with information about this boy's abilities, Your Majesty might spare their lives."

"That's enough of this small talk. Brothers, follow me to capture a 100,000-year-old rabbit. We'll have a good drink after the mission is over," said the Soul Saint of the Wind Sword Sect.

After saying that, he summoned his martial spirit, stepped on the wind sword, and flew through the air, chasing after Chen Xuan in the direction he had fled.

The others shut up and used their martial spirits to amplify their speed, trying to keep up with Bai Zhenhai.

This person is no ordinary Soul Saint; he is a prodigy nurtured by the sect master of the Wind Sword Sect and holds high prestige within the Spirit Hall, serving as the captain of the Soul Saint team.

A kilometer away, in the vast mountain forest, Chen Xuan was carrying Xiao Wu on his back as they fled, traversing mountains and crossing rivers. Without a mount to carry Gao Fei, their efficiency was significantly reduced.

"Chen Xuan, put me down. Let's split up and run, or neither of us will survive." Xiao Wu looked anxious, becoming increasingly uneasy as the pursuers drew closer.

Chen Xuan didn't say anything, but hugged her even tighter to stop her from doing anything reckless.

With a single stomp, Bai Zhenhai, the Soul Saint of the Wind Sword Sect, shattered the ground and leaped more than ten feet into the air, injecting his soul power into his martial soul and summoning his cyan longsword.

"Stop running away, stay here with us!" he said coldly, his brows furrowed with confidence.

Chen Xuan used the Flying Thunder God Technique, disappearing from his original spot in a flash and instantly teleporting to the location where the kunai had been shot, creating a distance of more than 300 meters.

With the help of the Flying Thunder God Technique, his speed is now on par with that of a Soul Saint, making it much harder for those people to catch him.

Behind them, swathes of trees collapsed, and many tree trunks as thick as buckets were all cut in half by the light stroke of the blue longsword.

"Chen Xuan, stop being stubborn! Put me down! Let's escape separately!" Xiao Wu's eyes were anxious and she was very uneasy.

Chen Xuan didn't let go. He looked deeply at Xiao Wu in his arms and warned softly, "I know what you want to do. Let's live well together and not think about anything else."

Xiao Wu was taken aback, a hint of panic flashing deep in her eyes. She pretended to be calm and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just think it would be better to run separately."

Chen Xuan didn't expose her, but simply hugged her tighter and continued to run away.

On the first day of being hunted, he recovered his soul power and physical strength at the exit of the wasteland and entered a meditative state, but his senses were still there, and he was aware of all the movements in the outside world.

At that time, Xiao Wu talked to herself a lot, saying that she must let him live, even if it meant sacrificing everything.

Chen Xuan had promised to safely return her to the Star Dou Great Forest, so how could he let anything happen to her?

Whether Xiao Wu wants to sacrifice herself or a 100,000-year-old soul beast self-destructs, neither is what he wants, nor can it happen.

"Ugh."

Suddenly, a soft sigh echoed through the heavens and earth, carrying a strong emotion, as if expressing disappointment and frustration.

Chen Xuan shuddered, a chill running down his spine. He felt as if he were in an ice cellar, which made him extremely uneasy.

who is it?

He felt an extreme chill, a sensation he had never experienced before, as if he were being stared at by a prehistoric beast.

Chen Xuan's face turned ugly, and his heart sank. Such a terrifying aura meant that the strength could not be lower than that of a Title Douluo.

"Sigh, just a little kid. It's been so many days and you still haven't been able to catch him. You've really disappointed His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)