Chapter 62 You just tried to kill me, didn't you? Dust and Lightning Domain, locked on!
Third Soul Skill - Gravity Enhancement! Covers the entire field!
Fourth Soul Skill – Location Tracking! Unleash it continuously!
Fifth Soul Skill - Gravity Compression! Stack!
He was like a madman, unleashing his soul skills wildly! Dark golden light surged forth wave after wave, covering every inch of space within a radius of several dozen feet!
Layer upon layer of gravitational fields caused the ground to collapse continuously, and the surrounding trees were crushed into fragments! The air itself seemed to solidify; an ordinary person standing inside would be instantly crushed into a pulp!
However, that golden figure was still as fast as lightning!
He weaved through the dazzling light like a real lightning bolt, darting left and right, up and down, his trajectory completely unpredictable!
Zhao Wujie's spiritual energy expanded wildly, attempting to track his movements—
But nothing could be captured!
He could only hear the thunderous roar in his ears and see golden lightning flashing in his eyes, but he had no idea where that figure was or where it would appear!
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
A deep sense of frustration welled up in Zhao Wujie's heart.
He had never felt so powerless.
Even when facing opponents of the same level, he could still put up a fight with the Mighty Vajra Bear's formidable defense and attack.
But this boy was like an eel, slippery and impossible to catch!
More importantly, the opponent was only a four-ring Soul Master!
If the opponent's strength were comparable to his...
Zhao Wujie dared not think any further.
Ten breaths.
Twenty breaths.
Thirty breaths.
Zhao Wujie's relentless bombardment lasted for a full thirty breaths. He expended a great deal of his soul power, but still couldn't touch a single hair on Ye Tianchen's head.
The Shrek members were stunned.
They had never seen Teacher Zhao so disheveled.
How could a Soul Saint be forced into this situation by a Soul Sect?
Ma Hongjun suddenly realized that his previous reputation as a "genius" in the Academy was a complete joke.
Dai Mubai clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.
As he watched the figure weaving through the golden light, he began to doubt his own talent for the first time.
A thoughtful look flashed in Tang San's eyes as he mentally calculated how long he could last at that speed if he were in his place.
The answer startled him.
Even with Ghostly Shadows active, he couldn't last three breaths!
Just then—
Zhao Wujie was overjoyed!
His fourth soul skill once again caught Ye Tianchen!
The dark golden halo settled steadily on the golden figure!
"I got him!"
Without any hesitation, Zhao Wujie transformed into a streak of dark golden light and pounced towards Ye Tianchen!
He unleashed his full power, channeling the Vajra Palm to its ultimate form!
His eyes burned with a frenzied light, as if he wanted to vent all the pent-up frustration from the previous moment in this one strike!
This time, he would never let him get away again!
The Shrek team also witnessed this scene.
A look of joy flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes.
"It's done!"
Ma Hongjun excitedly clenched his fist.
"Go, Teacher Zhao!"
Oscar breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally caught him..."
Only Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong felt their hearts tighten suddenly.
Without any hesitation, Zhao Wujie transformed into a streak of dark golden light and pounced towards Ye Tianchen!
He unleashed his full power, channeling the Vajra Palm to its ultimate form!
This time, he would never let him get away again!
However, just as he lunged at Ye Tianchen, he saw the smile on the boy's face.
A faint, composed smile, even with a hint of... mockery.
Zhao Wujie's heart sank.
Wrong!
That smile was off!
Why could he still laugh even though he was clearly trapped by his own soul skill?
Why didn't he dodge when he lunged at him?
But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and there was no way to hold it back!
Zhao Wujie gritted his teeth, his speed increasing instead of decreasing, and his dark golden bear paw slammed down on Ye Tianchen!
Thirty zhang!
Twenty zhang!
Ten zhang!
Just as his bear paw was less than forty meters away from Ye Tianchen, the boy's smile suddenly changed.
It was no longer playful, but... cold.
A bone-chilling cold.
"You just now, you intended to kill me, didn't you?"
In an instant, Zhao Wujie felt a chill run down his spine and his scalp tingle. Instinct drove him to stay away from Ye Tianchen, but it all seemed a little too late.
Under the cover of Zhao Wujie's massive body, the purple thousand-year soul ring beneath Ye Tianchen's feet suddenly lost its disguise!
The purple receded like a tide, revealing the deep black beneath!
Another black spirit ring?!
Zhao Wujie was speechless with shock. His dark golden eyes suddenly split open, and crimson blood slowly flowed down from the cracks caused by extreme shock.
"Third Soul Skill - Dust and Lightning Domain!"
Eight words, light and faint, yet like a death sentence pronounced by the Grim Reaper.
Fine golden lightning erupted from Ye Tianchen's body.
"Buzz—!"
Centered on Ye Tianchen, the ground within a radius of forty meters instantly cracked!
It didn't just crack, it shattered to pieces!
Turning into the finest dust!
The dust particles were suspended in mid-air, connected, pierced, and controlled by countless fine golden arcs of electricity!
Zhao Wujie just happened to rush into this area.
Forty meters.
Thirty meters.
Twenty meters.
He was moving too fast, so fast that he couldn't stop in time!
In his eyes, the dust surged towards him like a golden tide!
In his mind, there was only one thought—it was over.
"Run!"
With his last ounce of strength, he roared those two words at the Shrek Seven Devils behind him!
Then—the dust engulfed his body.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle—!"
A dense sound, like rain pattering on leaves, rang out.
All the Shrek members saw was that enormous, dark golden figure freeze for a moment amidst the golden dust.
Then... it shattered with a deafening crash.
It didn't just fall, it shattered.
Zhao Wujie's body, along with his Spirit True Body, was transformed into countless equally fine dust particles in the golden dust storm.
The fragments continued to be cut and pulverized by the dust, eventually turning into red powder that mixed with the golden dust, filling the broken ground beneath Ye Tianchen's feet.
The dust and lightning domain slowly receded.
The golden light gradually faded.
Only Ye Tianchen remained in the same spot.
He stood on that shattered land, his feet resting on a mixture of dark gold and red powder.
His face was slightly pale, but his breathing was steady, as if he had just done something insignificant.
Immediately afterward, blue-gold light emanated from his right leg, and the blue silver grass all around him turned into blue light spots and flowed into his body.
His previously pale complexion returned to normal at a visible speed.
"As expected of Fudo Myoo, his body is indeed very tough."
Ye Tianchen's voice was deep, seemingly a compliment to Zhao Wujie.
The Shrek members were completely stunned.
Dai Mubai's eyes widened in shock, his sinister gaze filled with terror.
Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.
Oscar dropped the sausage from his hand and stood motionless, like a statue.
Even Tang San couldn't maintain his composure; the dense array of hidden weapons covering his body offered him no sense of security whatsoever!
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