Chapter 587

Wei Yuan transformed into a shooting star, his entire shaman power concentrated at one point, and he slammed into Thunder Eagle with his whole body.

Thunder Eagle was furious and shouted, "Silly bird, you're courting death!" He grabbed at Wei Yuan's head with one claw. As this claw fell, the shaman power directly covered a thousand zhang radius, and everything within the range was like being caught by a large net, automatically throwing itself toward Thunder Eagle's giant claw.

Wei Yuan couldn't help himself and flew directly toward that giant claw, which was several zhang in size.

But this was exactly what Wei Yuan wanted. Wei Yuan folded his wings, embraced himself, and used all his strength to slam into Thunder Eagle along the force of the pull!

This collision was like an ancient god hitting Mount Buzhou; the surrounding heaven and earth trembled because of it!

Immediately, pale gray stripes appeared out of thin air around them, automatically flying toward the two of them.

Under the collision, Thunder Eagle was knocked back a hundred zhang, and Wei Yuan also tumbled and flew off at an angle for a long distance.

Thunder Eagle's four gray-black hooked claws had originally clamped onto Wei Yuan's body, but each of its hooked claws was three zhang long, while Wei Yuan had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person and was moving extremely fast. Thunder Eagle's claw tips sparked countless times on Wei Yuan's strange wings, actually only grabbing two feathers!

And Wei Yuan's momentum was extremely fierce, his force extremely strong; his small body seemed to weigh millions of jin, directly breaking through Thunder Eagle's giant claw and hitting the center of his palm!

The flesh in the center of the giant claw was as hard as iron, and the black outer skin on the surface had been refined to show a metallic luster, extremely solid. But if the giant claw was as solid as refined steel, then Wei Yuan's body was the refined steel itself. Carrying a fierce momentum and boundless force, a dent was directly hit into the center of the giant claw by Wei Yuan, and the skin cracked instantly.

Thunder Eagle never expected that in a hard-on-hard collision, he would actually be slightly at a disadvantage. Could it be that a mere Great Shaman's physical body was actually stronger than his own?

After the collision, Wei Yuan already had a count of the strength of both sides, roughly had a battle plan, and the Human World's Renjian Yanhuo was perfecting it with all its might.

But for some reason, those few "silly bird" calls kept lingering in his heart, making his anger impossible to suppress.

Thunder Eagle looked at Wei Yuan's wings, his expression solemn, and said, "Stop! I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, really have Spirit Shaman means. In that case, your family must be big shots among the Spirit Shamans, and everyone should know each other. Little silly bird, who is your ancestor? Tell me and let me hear!"

Wei Yuan's mood was originally about to calm down, but hearing this, he could no longer tolerate it and was furious on the spot!

Without a word, his figure suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, he was dozens of zhang tall, becoming twice as big as Thunder Eagle, and then a fist like a small mountain slammed fiercely toward Thunder Eagle!

Thunder Eagle's iron wings slapped onto Wei Yuan's fist, sparking several ripples. The ripples instantly spread to a thousand zhang away, affecting the village below.

Everything in the village suddenly froze, all the shamans stopped their activities and became like statues. A moment later, whether it was houses or shamans, they were all stained with a gray-white color and then turned into fly ash.

Under the scouring of the two great powerhouses' magic power, this small village was a kingdom built on foam, destroyed with a light touch.

In the gray-white powder, pieces of gray Qi floated up again, flying toward Wei Yuan and Thunder Eagle.

Seeing the gray Qi close to his body, Thunder Eagle immediately shouted, "This is Tribulation Qi, we have to go up and fight!"

Wei Yuan, however, flipped his large hand and took the opportunity to grab Thunder Eagle's wings. Thunder Eagle was just about to wrestle properly with Wei Yuan when he suddenly saw another pair of arms stretch out from Wei Yuan's ribs, strangling his neck!

Thunder Eagle was greatly shocked, not expecting Wei Yuan to be so insidious, actually hiding a pair of hands! And these hands were not inferior in strength or flexibility, indicating that they were also fully tempered on weekdays.

At this moment, Thunder Eagle only had a pair of iron claws left, but Wei Yuan was cunning; his legs directly coiled around his waist, leaving his most powerful iron claws with no place to be used.

Thunder Eagle opened his mouth, just about to unleash his innate divine ability "Soul-Snatching Eagle Cry," when Wei Yuan's hands strangling his neck suddenly exerted deadly force and tightened; the terrifying giant force almost crushed Thunder Eagle's trachea, and the prepared cry was all stifled back into his stomach.

The two sides tumbled and wrestled; although Wei Yuan had the upper hand, the Shaman tribe shell was not as handy as his own Dharma body, and this Thunder Eagle, as a veteran Nether Shaman, even if his lifespan was near and his body was decaying, his strength was only slightly inferior to Wei Yuan's.

In a hurry, Wei Yuan still found it difficult to put him to death.

The two massive bodies wrestled with each other, flying and tumbling in the air, then slammed fiercely into the earth, directly smashing out a pit hundreds of zhang wide. All the shamans in a small Shaman tribe village nearby were shaken to death, and several pieces of gray Tribulation Qi floated up from the ruins.

Thunder Eagle was shocked and angry, wanting to go to the sky to fight, but how could the life and death of the Shaman tribe and the decay of the Shaman Domain heaven and earth be on Wei Yuan's mind? He just wanted to drag Thunder Eagle to fight at low altitude, smashing wherever there was a village.

Seeing Wei Yuan so crazy, Thunder Eagle was finally afraid.

He struggled desperately to fly to a high place, but Wei Yuan waited for him to fly to a thousand zhang, then suddenly manifested a piece of Nether Iron on his body. The suddenly increased weight of hundreds of thousands of jin crushed Thunder Eagle, and Wei Yuan took him and crashed into the earth again, taking the opportunity to smash a small mountain.

This small mountain was actually a Ling Shan, and a secret small Shaman tribe sect was passed down here. As a result, a disaster suddenly fell from the sky, and a shooting star suddenly fell from the sky, smashing into the center of the mountain gate! The small mountain suddenly sank downward, then suddenly exploded, and the entire sect was razed to the ground.

The terrifying shaman power storm destroyed all the buildings and forbidden areas of the sect, and all the shamans, humans, and beasts nearby were torn into pieces. The spirit veins under the sect were shattered, the earth cracked, and pieces of green glow emerged from the cracks. A Ling Shan was destroyed, and the ground floated with large patches of Tribulation Qi, drilling into Wei Yuan and Thunder Eagle's bodies.

What made Thunder Eagle shocked, angry, and puzzled was that Wei Yuan was clearly the culprit, but the vast majority of the Tribulation Qi entered his own body, and the Tribulation Qi absorbed by Wei Yuan was less than one-tenth of his own.

There is no greater injustice in heaven and earth than this!

The two sides have been fighting at close quarters until now, and Wei Yuan has been unable to give Thunder Eagle a fatal blow. After all, the two sides are separated by a major realm; even if Thunder Eagle's kingdom has been returned to the Nether Cold Realm and his strength has dropped significantly, any Nether Shaman was a choice of the time back then, a rare genius, not to be underestimated.

Thunder Eagle's close-quarters wrestling skills are actually not weak at all; he can seize the moment Wei Yuan exerts force to counterattack every time, scattering most of the physical strength Wei Yuan has accumulated. He suffered because Wei Yuan's body was larger and he had an extra pair of hands.

During the entanglement, Wei Yuan was hit by Thunder Eagle's head, instantly dizzy, and the hands strangling his neck loosened, almost letting Thunder Eagle break free. Wei Yuan waved and grabbed wildly, subconsciously grabbing a handful of soft fur, then pulled hard, actually pulling out a handful of fur.

Wei Yuan scanned with his spiritual sense and found that the place where he could pull out fur was Thunder Eagle's neck, where there was countless soft fur between the iron feathers. But wanting to pull the soft fur would be scratched by the iron feathers. However, with Wei Yuan's physical body, he naturally didn't fear the iron feathers, directly reaching under the feathers, not only grabbing a handful of soft fur but also holding a handful of feather roots, and then pulling hard again!

Thunder Eagle roared, seeing Wei Yuan's hands full of feathers, his anger was even greater than the pain.

It became fierce and bit fiercely at Wei Yuan, but the wings behind Wei Yuan suddenly grew, and one wing slapped Thunder Eagle on the head, also slapping him until he was dizzy. This pair of wings was unexpectedly powerful.

Wei Yuan took the opportunity to pluck several large handfuls of fur.

Thunder Eagle suddenly had his feathers stand up one by one, with thunder light on the tip of each feather, and then the terrifying thunder power exploded like a raging tide, instantly paralyzing Wei Yuan's whole body. Thunder Eagle took the opportunity to break free and spread his wings to escape.

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With one flap of his wings, he was a hundred zhang away; the frequency of his movements didn't seem fast, but his body was large enough, and in fact, his speed was extremely fast.

There was still a bit of Thunder Eagle's blood at the roots of the feathers in Wei Yuan's hand. Wei Yuan suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, stretched out his tongue to lick that bit of blood, and his eyes became deep.

Tasting a bit of Thunder Eagle's blood, the Dharma Form palpitated, and Wei Yuan already understood where the opportunity for advancement lay. For a Dharma Form like Human World's Renjian Yanhuo to advance, it still needs offerings. It must sacrifice a powerhouse who is at least at the Imperial Scene realm to heaven and earth, so that Human World's Renjian Yanhuo can obtain the most critical bit of spirit fire and break through to Nurturing Spirit.

Watching the fleeing Thunder Eagle, Wei Yuan instantly spread his wings and flapped hard, his whole person moving forward like a ghost, leaving afterimages in the air. In an instant, he caught up behind Thunder Eagle, grabbed him, and the two slammed fiercely into the earth. A huge mushroom cloud rose, and the two villages nearby were instantly exterminated!

Thunder Eagle was shocked and angry, not understanding at all why Wei Yuan could catch up so quickly. A sentence of Wei Yuan's suddenly flashed in his mind: "I am a Spirit Shaman." He was suddenly shocked, but also a little confused. Wei Yuan's speed was simply unbelievable; Thunder Eagle was known for his speed, yet he was caught up in the blink of an eye. This was definitely an Imperial Scene means, and it was also very rare among Imperial Scenes.

Thunder Eagle naturally didn't know that Wei Yuan's pair of wings actually came from the real Spirit Shaman Sniper Feather. When he handed over Sniper Feather's body, he kept the wings. This time, wanting to go deep into the Shaman Domain, he refined the wings and changed their form to bring them into the Shaman Domain.

Thunder Eagle couldn't escape and had his weakness discovered by Wei Yuan. In the blink of an eye, feathers flew everywhere, and a large patch of his neck was plucked bald by Wei Yuan. Seeing Wei Yuan start to pull the feathers on his wings, Thunder Eagle suddenly had his crown split open, shooting out a thunder light, flying toward the distance, and disappearing instantly.

Seeing Thunder Eagle send a distress signal, Wei Yuan didn't have time to pluck feathers slowly. A piece of seaweed suddenly appeared in his hand, directly wrapping around Thunder Eagle's neck!

As soon as he smelled the seaweed, Thunder Eagle instantly felt an indescribable fear, his magic power dissipated, and the defense of his Dharma body dropped by nearly half.

The Scarlet Night Slaying Immortal Sword reappeared in Wei Yuan's hand, and three Dragon Guards appeared, each pressing down on the iron claws and wings; a three-eyed bird head vaguely appeared above Wei Yuan's head, opened its big mouth, and sucked at Thunder Eagle!

A transparent Thunder Eagle vaguely appeared on Thunder Eagle's body, and his soul was almost sucked out by the three-eyed bird head. But he managed to stabilize his soul with great difficulty, and Wei Yuan had already held the Scarlet Night Slaying Immortal Sword upside down with both hands, stabbing it fiercely into the hairless part of his neck, all the way to the hilt!

Then Wei Yuan, like knocking down Mount Buzhou, pushed the hilt with all his might, turning it half a circle like a guillotine, cutting off Thunder Eagle's cervical spine!

The three-eyed bird head sucked again, and Thunder Eagle's soul had no resistance left and was swallowed into his belly.

Afterward, Wei Yuan picked up Thunder Eagle's corpse, flapped his wings rapidly, and his figure flickered uncertainly throughout the town, instantly grabbing dozens of shaman women and children. Regardless of whether they were real or fake, as long as Wei Yuan felt they were pitiful, he grabbed them all.

Afterward, Wei Yuan dragged a large pile of Shaman tribe members with his Dao power, flapped his wings, and added eight spray tubes to himself for assistance, flying toward Azure Void at full speed.

(End of this chapter)