"Young boy from the Thunder Clan, how about you hand me over to me? With your coalition forces, it's really not enough to keep our Soul Clan." Hun Yuantian looked at Mo Yu and chuckled.
"Really?"
Mo Yu sneered, holding Hunfeng's neck, and with a sudden force on his palm, he heard a click, and actually pinched Hunfeng's neck directly and went away.
At the same time, Soul Wind's life breath also quickly dissipated, and the pair of eyes stared at Mo Yu with a fixed look, with a trace of resentment and fear remaining in the depths of his eyes.
Cut the grass to get rid of the roots. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and the black lotus heart soul thunder in his body suddenly sprang out, completely swallowing Hunfeng's soul.
From now on, there will be no such person as Hun Feng in the world.
"Chi!"
Killing the soul wind mercilessly, Mo Yu seemed to feel something, and immediately took a sudden step back. The space in front of him rippled, and an old figure flashed out, with a palm wind filled with a strong aura of death. The ink feather flew away from his chest.
"Damn boy, I will definitely pull out your bones today!"
Seeing Hunfeng's body, Hun Yuantian let out a hysterical roar, stared at Mo Yu with a serious look, and finally all the smiles on his face disappeared.
He didn't expect that Mo Yu would be so ruthless in his attack. He wouldn't even give him a chance to save people, he would immediately kill him and even annihilate his soul!
"You are a thief who is too old to die. Let me see you off on this last journey." Mo Yu sneered, but he was not afraid.
Even the nine-star fighting saint Mo Yu, like Void Swallowing Flame, would dare to fight, not to mention that Hun Yuantian in front of him was only an eight-star fighting saint.
"The people of the Thunder Clan are always so overestimating their abilities. When you fall into my hands, I will let you enjoy your life. What is life worse than death!"
Hun Yuantian's expression was quite cold. He opened his mouth, revealing his gray teeth, and said in a sinister tone.
While speaking, Hun Yuantian's fingers moved without trace, and traces of invisible fluctuations suddenly emerged from behind Mo Yu, and finally intertwined into an invisible net that suddenly enveloped Mo Yu.
At the same time, Hun Yuantian also shot out, and appeared in front of Mo Yu in the blink of an eye. The smelly palm wind was printed directly on Mo Yu's chest.
"Bang!"
When Hun Yuantian's palm wind was still half an inch away from Mo Yu's chest, it suddenly solidified, and an invisible layer of defense appeared in his palm. The surrounding space collapsed and cracks opened.
"Exert your soul power in front of me, a joke"
Mo Yu looked at Hun Yuantian and sneered. With a thought, the vast soul power surged out, almost instantly shaking the invisible soul network behind him into nothingness.
Immediately afterwards, the thunder flow in his palm quickly condensed, and a nine-color thunder pill condensed out instantly.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the thunder pill took shape, waves of destructive violent fluctuations spread out quickly. Immediately afterwards, Mo Yu flicked his finger, and the thunder pill brought a brilliant arc of electricity directly towards Hun Yuantian. Shot in the forehead.
"The Gate of Death!"
Feeling the violent fluctuations coming from the terrifying thunder pill, Hun Yuantian's face was slightly solemn, and his hands transformed into strange seals. Immediately, rich black energy surged out from the palm of his hand, turning into a fan filled with A giant black door with a strange aura.
The huge door opened wide, revealing darkness like a black hole. It was unknown what kind of strange space it led to.
"Whoops!"
The Destruction Thunder Pill flew across the sky, and finally exploded loudly outside the Door of Death. Immediately, a terrifying thunder storm swept across.
"Hmph, take it from me!"
Hun Yuantian's eyes reflected the shadow of the thunderstorm. He smiled coldly, and a terrifying suction force suddenly surged out of the huge black door that was wide open. At the end, the huge thunderstorm of thousands of feet burst out. The storm was actually swallowed directly into the giant door.
"The Gate of Death?"
Seeing this scene, Mo Yu also raised his brows slightly, not because Hun Yuantian could solve the Destruction Fire Lotus so easily, but because Hun Yuantian actually possessed such a strange object.
"You dare to show off your trivial skills in front of me. My Gate of Death was created by a powerful fighting emperor in ancient times. It can swallow all things in the world!"
Hun Yuantian said proudly that his Gate of Death was quite strange because it was completely different from ordinary fighting skills. It could not even be said to be a fighting skill. Instead, it was called a kind of independent cultivation and development. The space left is more suitable.
"Oh, it's indeed a good thing." Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. Even he was a little jealous of this Door of Death.
"Your blood soul should be able to increase the power of my Dead Silence Door a lot."
Hun Yuantian's body flashed and he appeared on the giant door. He sat cross-legged and stared at Mo Yu with a sinister look. Immediately, his handprints changed and black light suddenly surged in the door and turned into a stream of numbers. A black beam of light about ten feet in size suddenly shot out.
The speed of the beam was extremely fast, and when it was shot out, it enveloped Mo Yu's entire body.
"Boy, go to hell!" Hun Yuantian smiled solemnly. A terrifying suction suddenly shot out from the door of deathly silence. The beam retracted and entered the door in a flash. At the same time, there were also other things that disappeared. Mo Yu was wrapped in a beam of light.
"Hmph, a bunch of rabble-rousers also want to flatten my soul clan. Until we are fully prepared, no one here can even think of running away!"
After taking Mo Yu away, Hun Yuantian raised his head and glanced at the chaotic battlefield. His eyes immediately focused on the thick dark clouds in the sky, and he sneered and whispered.
The dark space was filled with the aura of death. Under this aura, even fighting spirit became weak and powerless.
Mo Yu's figure appeared in the aura of death. He looked at the dark and strange space, but a slight smile appeared on his face, and he murmured: "Hun Yuantian, this baby, I will do it for you." Collect it first”
As soon as he finished speaking, Shenmu Ganglei suddenly swept away from Mo Yu's body. Under the power of that powerful thunder, even those death auras could not get close.
Immediately, Mo Yu closed his eyes, and the vast and infinite soul power surged out, covering the entire dark space in almost a few breaths.
Then, Mo Yu's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was in a dark area. In the center of that area, there was a black stone hidden in the aura of death.
On the black stone, there is a soul wave, which is the soul imprint of Hun Yuantian left in the Gate of Death, and it is precisely because of this that he can cast the Gate of Death.
However, if this soul mark is erased by someone, he will also lose control of the Door of Death.
Looking at the black stone, the sneer on Mo Yu's face became stronger and stronger.
Putting his soul who has reached the imperial realm into this place is the most wrong thing that Hun Yuantian has done.
"Bang!"
Hun Yuantian blasted an ancient fighting saint elder into a ball of nothingness with one palm. Black energy surged in his palm, and a mini black door appeared faintly. A trace of blood energy quickly poured into the black door. Within the door.
"What a fascinating power"
Feeling the increasingly intense aura of death in the Gate of Death, Hun Yuantian also showed a smile on his face. However, just when Hun Yuantian was about to find the target again, his expression suddenly changed, because he found that the connection between him and the Gate of Death was suddenly weakened.
"Oops."
Such a change made Dehun Yuantian's heart sink. He hurriedly tried to escape into the Door of Death, but suddenly found that the connection was completely severed!
"Whoops!"
As the connection was severed, Hun Yuantian shook his palm, and the black door flew out directly. Immediately, the storm rose, and a light and shadow flashed. He sat cross-legged on the giant door, looking at Hun Yuantian with a smile. Yuan Tian smiled and said: "Thank you for the gift!"
Seeing this scene, Hun Yuantian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned blood red!
On top of the giant door shrouded in black energy, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, looking mockingly at Hun Yuantian, whose eyes instantly turned blood red.
The soul stone in the Gate of Dead Silence can almost be said to be the most important thing in the Gate of Dead Silence, and Hun Yuantian also thinks that he has hidden it very deeply.
But he was negligent. Mo Yu, who entered the Emperor Realm from the Soul Realm, almost only needs a thought, and the entire space of the Gate of Death will be completely detected by him. No matter how well the Soul Stone is hidden, it will not be detected in Mo Yu. Even under Yu's detection, there was nothing to hide.
After the soul stone was found, and Mo Yu's soul power was far superior to Hun Yuantian, erasing the soul imprint left on it was simply a simple matter.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile. Thinking about the tomb space that day, he had been jealous for a long time. However, it was a gift left by Xiao Xuan to Xiao Yan. It was naturally difficult for Mo Yu to snatch it away. However, the Gate of Death was unexpectedly captured by Hun Yuantian. Mo Yu accepted it unceremoniously when he took the initiative to deliver it to his door.
"Mo Yu, I will cut you into pieces!"
When Mo Yu lamented the great harvest, Hun Yuantian gritted his teeth. He raised his arm suddenly, and black energy gathered crazily in his palm. A fishy smell that made people's souls sting spread rapidly.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Yu snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, his handprints changed, and a huge shadow of a thousand feet suddenly formed outside his body, like a soul wave like a stormy sea, waves of madness swept away.
"The Wrath of the Underworld!"
Now that Huang Quan Tian Wrath is being used, that huge figure can hardly be called a shadow anymore.
Because now there are waves flowing on the giant shadow, and the originally illusory body has become much more solid. It looks like a giant standing between heaven and earth, with an aura that dominates the soul, on the battlefield. Above it, it spread suddenly.
Except for a very few of the powerful men on both sides who were affected by this aura, most of them hurriedly retreated with horrified expressions. Under that kind of pressure, they simply had the urge to kneel down. That kind of impulse spreads from the soul.
"Moo!"
A thousand-foot-long figure emerged, and in the clouds and mist, the giant opened his mouth. Suddenly, everything in the world seemed to be falling silently at this moment.
The next moment, the soul-like sound wave impact surged out from the giant's mouth. Finally, at a speed exceeding the speed of light, it hit the body of Hun Yuantian, who had a look of horror in his eyes.
"Pfft!"
There was no time to use defense. When Hun Yuantian just reacted, his ears were shocked and blood flowed out. Then, an impact like a cannonball exploded on his body, and a mouthful of Blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as white paper.
His soul was severely damaged at this moment!
The soul sound wave shook Hun Yuantian, knocking many strong soul clan members alive along the way. Some of the weaker ones even had their souls exploded on the spot.
The soul of the Emperor Realm is so terrifying!
In the sky, where the soul impact passed, there was almost a large blank area. The originally chaotic battlefield was also slightly stagnant because of this scene.
No matter which side they were from, there was deep shock in their eyes when they looked at the giant standing between heaven and earth.
"Bang!"
Somewhere in the sky, three vast auras suddenly collided fiercely. It was the two Lei Ying who were fighting fiercely with the Void Swallowing Flame.
At this time, the expressions of Lei Ying and Yan Jin were solemn. They tried all their methods, but they were unable to gain the upper hand.
"The battlefield is too stalemate, and the strength of the Soul Clan is indeed far beyond what we know."
Lei Ying took advantage of his free time and quickly glanced at the field. He saw many strong men from the Thunder Clan dying. Although he was heartbroken, he had no choice but to do so because this was the cruelty of war.
Yan Jin also nodded slightly, looking at the current situation, it would definitely be a tragic battle.
But both of them knew that no matter what the price, they must get some of the ancient jade back!
A cold light flashed on the faces of Lei Ying and Yan Jin, and just as they were about to take action, a slightly urgent voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Quickly retreat, the situation has changed!"
The sudden sound made the two of them startled, and their expressions immediately changed, because they could tell that the voice belonged to Gu Yuan. What could happen to him in such a hurry?
"Buzz!"
Just when the two of them lost their luster, the black clouds covering the sky suddenly made a strange buzzing sound, and waves of cold aura spread quickly.
"Buzz!"
The buzzing sound became more and more urgent. At the same time, several indescribably sinister auras slowly appeared from the black clouds. Under such changes, the entire battlefield raised their heads, suspicious and alert. eyes, looking at the black clouds.
"Bang bang!"
Suddenly, black clouds surged, and several black shadows shot out from them, just floating in various directions in the sky.
"Is that a coffin?"
Everyone was shocked when they looked at the things shot out of the black mist, because those things were actually three black coffins, and the sinister and cold aura seeped out from the coffins.
"哐!"
Three black coffins were hanging in the air, and the coffin lids suddenly flew away. Three skeleton-like skinny figures slowly stepped out of them.
Immediately, three terrifying auras, which were stronger than Hun Yuantian's before, surged across the sky, causing the coalition's expressions to change dramatically.
"Hunshengtian? Hunyao? How can these old ghosts still be alive?!"
Looking at the three figures, the eyes of Lei Ying and Yan Jin suddenly tightened, with horror on their faces.
The seniority of these three people in the Soul Clan is even higher than that of the Soul Emperor. They had gradually fallen and died back then. How could they reappear today? (End of chapter)