Chapter 665 The power of the soul in the imperial realm, Hun Yuantian


"Everyone in the Thunder Clan, listen to the order, Nine Dragons Sky Thunder Formation!"

As the war was about to break out, the fiery-tempered Lei Ying couldn't help but shouted directly.

"Yes!"

Hearing Lei Ying's shout, many strong men from the Thunder Clan also responded with stern expressions. Immediately, bright silver light burst out from their bodies and quickly condensed into a mighty thundercloud in the sky.

In the thunder clouds, silver light flickered, and finally turned into nine huge thunder dragons thousands of feet tall. The rumbling sound of thunder made the earth tremble.

"Go!"

As soon as the Thunder Dragon appeared, under the control of many strong men of the Thunder Clan, it carried the power of destruction and fiercely collided with the Soul Clan army in the sky. The space along the way exploded!

"The Yan clan, the great method of burning the sky!"

When the Thunder Clan took action, Yan Jin also gave a cold shout, and suddenly, monstrous flames surged out, as if they were going to burn the whole world away, and finally turned into a rolling sea of ​​fire, sweeping towards the Soul Clan.

"Ancient Emperor Mirror!"

As the Thunder Clan and the Yan Clan took action one after another, the Ancient Clan once again condensed into an ancient mirror covering the world at this moment. Waves of light flowed on it, and immediately, a huge beam of light shot out!

"Boohoo!"

All attacks erupted in an instant, and those energy ripples directly drove all the surrounding mountains as high as a thousand meters into nothingness

In the sky, Emperor Soul looked indifferently at the fierce offensive coming from below. With a wave of his sleeves, the sound of clattering chains could be heard in the dark clouds behind him.

Then only the sound of scoffing was heard, and countless black chains shot out from the dark room, quickly forming a net in the sky.

On the chain, there was a thick black mist surging, and on the black net, ferocious faces suddenly appeared, and they kept making shrill screams.

"Boom boom boom!"

The black net took shape, and many attacks came with a bang. For a moment, the world trembled violently under the terrifying collision, and the earth also opened huge cracks like an abyss.

When the terrible storm in the sky gradually dissipated, the black network also collapsed. However, before it collapsed, it resisted all attacks from below. The terrifying strength of the Soul Clan was once again revealed. And out.

"Emperor Soul, this time, let the two of us decide the winner!"

Gu Yuan stepped into the void with his feet, and his figure suddenly shot straight into the sky. A sharp shout spread throughout the area tens of thousands of miles away.

Emperor Soul Heaven smiled faintly, and with a movement of his body, he appeared directly in front of Gu Yuan. He understood that both of them had the highest combat power on both sides, and both sides were restraining each other. Otherwise, the formations of both sides would be different because of the two sides. People collapse.

"Kill!"

Seeing Gu Yuan take action to restrain the Soul Emperor, Lei Ying and Yan Jin also shouted loudly, and immediately, the powerful men from the three clans and the two mansions behind them rushed out.

And from the pervasive black clouds, many powerful soul clan men flew out at this moment. Suddenly, a war was about to break out in this sky!

The goals of Lei Ying and Yan Jin are very clear, they are directly targeting the Void Swallowing Flame. Among the soul clan, apart from the Soul Emperor, the Void Swallowing Flame is the strongest. On the other hand, in the Alliance, they are the only two who have joined forces. Only then could it be stopped.

"You took advantage last time, do you really think you two are my opponents?"

Seeing Lei Ying and the two coming straight towards him, Void Swallowing Flame also sneered, waved his big sleeves, black flames rose into the sky, and rushed directly towards Lei Ying and the two. Suddenly, the terrifying devouring power was Diffuse and open.

As more and more powerful men from both sides fought, the entire mountain range began to tremble violently. The battle was extremely chaotic and fierce. In such a scene, the faces of some people far away could only be seen changing drastically.

"Bang!"

With an expressionless palm, Mo Yu shattered the body and soul of a strong soul clan man who had reached the peak of Dou Zun into powder, and then he appeared in front of another strong man in a flash.

With every move he made, a strong person from the soul clan would fall. Even some strong fighting saints would be seriously injured and retreat in Mo Yu's hands in just a few rounds.

At the same time, Xiao Yan also quickly killed a powerful soul clan man who had a great reputation on the mainland like a quick strike to cut through a mess.

With the efficiency of the two of them, in just a few minutes, nearly a hundred strong soul clan members died in the hands of Mo Yu and Xiao Yan.

"Bang!"

The body of another powerful soul clan man who had reached the three-star Fighting Saint level was beaten into a ball of blood mist. Mo Yu probed into the blood mist, and with a single grip, the Black Lotus Heart Soul Thunder absorbed the remaining soul inside.

"Chi!"

However, just when Mo Yu had just killed this powerful warrior from the Soul Clan, the space behind him suddenly fluctuated, and black flames surged out, turning into a black spear and stabbing Mo Yu fiercely. The back of the head.

However, just when the black spear was still a few centimeters away from the wound on Mo Yu's head, it was ejected away with a clang. It was like there was an invisible layer of defense around him.

"The soul destroys life, and you are indeed not dead."

Mo Yu tilted his head and looked at the figure whose whole body was wrapped in black flames.

This person was the master of the Soul Palace who was killed by him that day with only a trace of his soul escaping. His soul was destroyed!

"Mo Yu, I will not die so easily. Master Wu used the original fire to shape my body. The person I am now is not what I was before!" Black flames surged, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Mo Yu with hatred. A cold voice came out with hatred.

Hearing this, Mo Yu's indifferent face couldn't help but reveal a sneer.

"Give me your life!" Hun Miesheng shook his hand, and the rich black flames turned into a hundred-foot-long chain of black flames. Like a poisonous snake, it shot towards Mo Yu in a cunning way.

"Broken!"

Facing Hun Mie Sheng's attack, Mo Yu showed no signs of taking action and spat out one word.

"Click!"

As Mo Yu's words fell, an indescribable soul wave swept out directly, and the black flame chain collapsed instantly.

Even the Eight-Star Fighting Saint does not dare to underestimate the attack power of the Emperor Realm soul. Although this Soul Destroyer has spent a lot of energy to reshape its body due to the Void Devouring Flame, its strength is at most around the Seven-Star Fighting Saint. This is different from the current Compared with Mo Yu, there is a huge difference.

Just after meeting each other, he was defeated so quickly, and the face of Hun Mie Sheng also changed. Although he knew that Mo Yu had stepped into the emperor's soul, he couldn't believe that he could be so vulnerable.


However, when the soul was destroyed and life was shocked, the space behind him suddenly fluctuated, and Mo Yu appeared behind the former like a ghost.

Mo Yu pointed out, directly piercing through the black flames surrounding Hun Mie Sheng's body, and the terrifying power of the Emperor Realm soul surged out without reservation.

"Bang!"

Amidst the low muffled sound, Hun Miesheng's body suddenly stiffened, and the black flames all over his body instantly dissipated, revealing the dry body inside. In an instant, his soul, under Mo Yu's previous finger, completely dissipated and was then absorbed by Hei Lian's heart and soul. Thunder swallows and absorbs.

Flicking his fingers lightly, Mo Yu glanced at the empty-eyed body in front of him, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly shook it into powder.

He raised his head and frowned at the chaotic battlefield in the sky. This should be the first time Mo Yu has encountered such a large-scale battlefield in these years.

The strength displayed by the Soul Clan is also very terrifying. The coalition forces present were formed by combining the five major forces of Gu, Lei, Yan, Yuanfu and Tianfu Alliance. The number of strong men among them had almost reached a considerable level. However, even so, it still seemed a bit stalemate. .

Mo Yu thought so, and at the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned and looked towards the north of the battlefield.

The black mist was lingering there, and several vast auras were surging. It was obvious that there were many strong men from the Soul Clan entrenched there, and here, many strong men from the three clans and the two mansions had fallen.

"Soul Wind."

Looking at a slightly younger figure among the several figures, Mo Yu's eyes flashed with coldness. It was time to settle the grudge with this guy.

"Chi!"

This thought flashed past, and Mo Yu also sneered, and with a movement of his body, he turned into silver light and flew towards the black mist area.

"Bang!"

Hunfeng grabbed the Tianling Gai of a thunder tribe strongman with an indifferent expression, looked at the fear on his face, but a flash of scarlet and ferociousness flashed across his eyes, and with one hand, he crushed his head and exploded it. Go, blood and brains burst out, and then thrown away.

"Vulnerable."

Hunfeng wiped his hands and said calmly, beside him, there were four elders of the Soul Clan who had reached the level of Four-Star Fighting Saint to protect him. From this point of view, the Soul Clan attached great importance to his protection.

"Master Hunfeng, let's retreat a little first. There are too many strong men from the three tribes and two mansions nearby." A gray-haired elder looked around and suddenly spoke to persuade.

"Well, let's go." Hunfeng, who was enjoying the killing, frowned, but it was hard to refute, so he nodded and wanted to retreat.

"Haha, Hunfeng, it's too free and easy to kill someone and just walk away like this, isn't it?"

However, just as Hunfeng turned around, a faint smile suddenly sounded. He was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a silver-eyed young man who had appeared above his head at some point, looking at them with a sneer.

"Mo Yu? You actually escaped Hun Miesheng's pursuit?" Seeing the silver-eyed young man, Hun Feng's expression changed slightly and he sneered.

"Master Hunfeng, let's go. This Mo Yu's soul has reached the imperial realm, and his strength far exceeds his own level. I'm afraid Hun Mie Sheng has fallen into his hands."

Among the four elders guarding Soul Wind, a white-haired old man seemed to have guessed something, his heart sank, and he shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, Hunfeng's face couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he looked at Mo Yu unwillingly.

The two had formed a feud during the Jia Ma Empire. Unexpectedly, in just a dozen years, the latter's level had reached the level of the supreme elder in the clan.

"Let's go!"

Hunfeng gritted his teeth, not daring to show off at the moment. With a movement of his body, he flew towards the black clouds in the distant sky. Behind him, the four soul clan elders stared at Mo Yu warily, retreating and swooping away. .

Seeing the five people about to leave, Mo Yu smiled, held his palms, and four groups of brilliant thunder burst out from his palms, and then shot towards the four Soul Clan elders as fast as lightning.

"Kill!"

Seeing Mo Yu chasing after him, the four elders' expressions turned cold, their sleeves and robes shook, and a chain like a poisonous python came out violently.

However, as soon as the chains were shaken out, four rays of lightning arrived unexpectedly, and then smashed the chains, hitting the chests of the four people heavily.

"Boom!"

As the lightning invaded, the clothes of the four elders turned into powder. Then, violent electric currents burst out from their pores like silver snakes, and a harsh squeaking sound came out.

"Ah!"

Miserable screams came from the mouths of the four soul clan elders. They frantically used their fighting spirit to try to destroy the current in their bodies, but it was to no avail.

Mo Yu shuttled between the four people with an indifferent expression. With a flick of his finger, four wisps of strong wind shot out. The four soul clan elders spurted out a mouthful of blood. Their bodies fell to the ground quickly like a bird with broken wings. Down, there is no breath.

Seeing that the four elders who had reached the four-star Dou Sage level were so vulnerable to Mo Yu's hands, Hunfeng's expression finally turned ugly, and he used his speed to the extreme and hurriedly retreated.

"I said, you can't escape"

Just as Hunfeng moved, a voice filled with endless chill suddenly came from behind him. The former's eyes suddenly shrank, black flames surged from his backhand, and a fierce palm exploded out.

"Bang!"

As soon as Soul Wind's fierce palm wind was swung out, it was as if it encountered an invisible barrier. A loud noise was heard, and the sound of bones breaking came from the former's palm.

When the energy backfired, a mouthful of blood surged up Dehunfeng's throat, but he forcefully swallowed it.

After swallowing a mouthful of blood, Hunfeng was so frightened that his mind trembled. The two were not on the same level at all.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Being cornered by Mo Yu, Hunfeng's eyes turned red, and a sharp shout came from his mouth.

"Boom!"

Not long after Hunfeng finished speaking, the black clouds in the sky suddenly began to churn violently.

Then, black clouds surged, and an old figure that looked like it was dying slowly came down. At the same time, a terrifying aura that was as vast as Lei Ying of the Thunder Tribe suddenly swept away!

"Eight Star Fighting Saint?!"

Feeling the fierce aura, Mo Yu also frowned slightly.

"My little friend, how about letting this incompetent descendant of mine go?"

The old figure, walking slowly, appeared in front of Mo Yu in one step. His wrinkled old face was full of smiles and his tone was very kind.

"No matter what, Hunfeng will die!" Mo Yu also guessed the origin of this guy at this time and sneered.

"What an arrogant boy. I haven't seen such an arrogant young man for a long time. By the way, I am Hun Yuantian. The useless old man who died in Xiao Xuan's hands back then!"

The old man said with a smile. When he mentioned the word Xiao Xuan, his smile became much more sinister. (End of chapter)

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