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"Brat from the Lei Clan, how about handing him over to me? With just your so-called coalition, trying to stop my Hun Clan is nothing but a joke." Hun Yuantian gazed at Mo Yu with a light chuckle.
"Oh? Is that so?"
Mo Yu sneered, tightening his grip around Hun Feng's neck. With a sudden force, a sharp crack echoed, and Hun Feng's neck was snapped instantly.
At the same time, Hun Feng's life force rapidly dissipated. His lifeless eyes remained fixed on Mo Yu, filled with lingering resentment and fear.
To eradicate weeds, one must remove the roots.
A cold gleam flickered in Mo Yu's eyes as the Black Lotus Soul Thunder surged forth, instantly consuming Hun Feng's soul.
From this moment on, Hun Feng ceased to exist in this world.
"Chi!"
Having mercilessly executed Hun Feng, Mo Yu seemed to sense something. He instinctively took a step back as the space in front of him rippled, and an aged figure flashed into view. A palm imbued with thick deathly energy slashed past Mo Yu's chest, narrowly missing him.
"You damn brat, today I'll tear you limb from limb!"
Seeing Hun Feng's corpse, Hun Yuantian let out a hysterical roar, his eyes fixed on Mo Yu with chilling fury. The faint smile on his face had completely vanished.
He never expected Mo Yu to be so ruthless, not even giving him a chance to save Hun Feng—going straight for the kill, even destroying his soul completely!
"An old man refusing to die is nothing but a scourge. Let me send you off on your final journey." Mo Yu sneered, completely unfazed.
Even against Nihility Devouring Flame, a Nine-Star Dou Sheng, Mo Yu dared to fight. What was there to fear about Hun Yuantian, who was merely an Eight-Star Dou Sheng?
"The Lei Clan is always this arrogant. Once you fall into my hands, you'll understand the true meaning of 'a fate worse than death!'"
Hun Yuantian's expression was icy as he grinned, revealing his yellowed teeth. His words dripped with malice.
As he spoke, his fingers moved imperceptibly, sending out invisible ripples behind Mo Yu. These ripples quickly wove into an invisible web, silently closing in on him.
At the same time, Hun Yuantian's figure shot forward. In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Mo Yu, his foul-smelling palm striking straight for Mo Yu's chest.
"Boom!"
Just as Hun Yuantian's palm was about to land, his attack suddenly froze half an inch from Mo Yu's chest. A formless defensive barrier had materialized, clashing with his attack. The resulting shockwave tore open spatial fissures in the surroundings.
"Using soul power in front of me? What a joke."
Mo Yu scoffed, his mind surging with vast soul energy. In an instant, the invisible soul web behind him shattered into nothingness.
Simultaneously, lightning energy rapidly condensed in his palm, forming a nine-colored thunder sphere in an instant.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
As soon as the thunder sphere took shape, waves of destructive energy rippled outward. With a flick of his finger, Mo Yu sent the sphere streaking toward Hun Yuantian's forehead, crackling with brilliant arcs of lightning.
"Deathly Silence Gate!"
Sensing the terrifying energy within the thunder sphere, Hun Yuantian's expression darkened. His hands rapidly wove a series of intricate seals, and thick black mist erupted from his palms, transforming into a massive black gate radiating an eerie aura.
The gate stood wide open, revealing a pitch-black void within, as if leading to an unfathomable realm of darkness.
"Whoosh!"
The thunder sphere streaked across the sky, exploding violently against Deathly Silence Gate. Instantly, a storm of lightning ravaged the surroundings.
"Hmph, absorb it!"
Hun Yuantian's pupils reflected the raging lightning storm as he sneered. The black gate suddenly unleashed a terrifying devouring force, swallowing the entire lightning storm into its depths.
"Deathly Silence Gate?"
Mo Yu raised an eyebrow—not because Hun Yuantian had easily neutralized his attack, but because of the strange artifact he possessed.
"Haha, you dare to show off such petty tricks before me? This Deathly Silence Gate was created by an ancient Dou Di and can devour all things under the heavens!"
Hun Yuantian laughed arrogantly. The gate was indeed bizarre—completely different from ordinary dou techniques. In fact, it wasn't a technique at all but rather an independent space that had been cultivated and refined over time.
"Oh? That's quite the treasure." Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. Even he felt a tinge of greed for Deathly Silence Gate.
"Your essence blood and soul will greatly enhance the power of my Deathly Silence Gate!"
Hun Yuantian's figure flickered as he appeared above the black gate, sitting cross-legged. His eyes locked onto Mo Yu sinisterly, and with a change of his hand seals, the massive gate trembled.
Dark light surged from within, coalescing into a massive black beam, which shot toward Mo Yu at terrifying speed.
The moment the beam was launched, it engulfed Mo Yu entirely.
"Brat, die!"
Hun Yuantian sneered, activating the devouring force of Deathly Silence Gate. The black beam contracted and shot back into the gate—dragging Mo Yu along with it.
"Hmph, a ragtag coalition dares to think they can trample over my Hun Clan? Once we're fully prepared, none of you will escape!"
Having sealed Mo Yu away, Hun Yuantian cast his gaze over the chaotic battlefield. His eyes then drifted toward the ominous storm clouds above, and he let out a cold chuckle.
Inside the pitch-black space, deathly energy pervaded every inch. Under its suppression, even dou qi felt weak and powerless.
Mo Yu's figure emerged within the eerie darkness, but instead of panic, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Hun Yuantian, I'll be taking this treasure from you."
With those words, Divine Wood Gang Thunder burst from Mo Yu's body. Under its mighty force, even the surrounding deathly energy was repelled.
Then, Mo Yu closed his eyes as boundless soul energy surged forth, sweeping through the entire black space in mere moments.
A breath later, Mo Yu's figure disappeared—only to reappear in an area shrouded in utter darkness.
At the center of this darkness lay a black stone, concealed within layers of deathly mist.
From the black stone, a soul imprint radiated faint pulses of energy—Hun Yuantian's connection to Deathly Silence Gate. It was through this imprint that he controlled the gate.
But if this soul imprint were erased, Hun Yuantian would lose control over Deathly Silence Gate entirely.
Staring at the black stone, the smirk on Mo Yu's lips deepened.
Bringing an Di Realm Soul into this place—this was Hun Yuantian's greatest mistake.
"Boom!"
Outside, Hun Yuantian struck an Gu Clan Dou Sheng Elder, reducing him to dust. In his palm, black mist churned, forming a miniature black gate that absorbed streams of blood essence at an alarming rate.
"Truly an intoxicating power."
Feeling the ever-thickening aura of death within Deathly Silence Gate, Hun Yuantian's face revealed a faint smile.
However, just as he was about to find his next target, his expression suddenly changed. He realized that his connection with Deathly Silence Gate had weakened all of a sudden.
"Not good..."
This unexpected turn of events made Hun Yuantian's heart sink. He hurriedly attempted to flash into Deathly Silence Gate, only to discover in shock that the connection had been completely severed!
"Whoosh!"
As the link was cut, Hun Yuantian's palm trembled, and the black gate shot out of his grip. In an instant, it expanded against the wind, and a figure flickered onto the massive gate, sitting cross-legged atop it. The figure looked down at Hun Yuantian with a smile and said, "Much obliged for the gift!"
For a brief moment, Hun Yuantian was stunned. Then, his eyes turned blood-red in fury!
Atop the black, mist-shrouded gate, Mo Yu sat calmly, his gaze filled with mockery as he observed the enraged Hun Yuantian.
The Soul Stone within Deathly Silence Gate was arguably its most vital component, and Hun Yuantian had believed he had hidden it exceptionally well.
However, he had overlooked a critical point—Mo Yu, whose soul had reached the Di Realm, needed only a single thought to probe the entire space within Deathly Silence Gate. No matter how well the Soul Stone was concealed, it was utterly defenseless under his detection.
Once the Soul Stone was located, erasing Hun Yuantian's soul imprint upon it was an effortless task, given Mo Yu's vastly superior soul strength.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu couldn't help but chuckle. He had coveted the Heavenly Tomb Space for a long time, but since that was a gift from Xiao Xuan to Xiao Yan, he naturally couldn't snatch it. However, now that Hun Yuantian had personally delivered Deathly Silence Gate to him, Mo Yu had no reason to hold back.
"Mo Yu, I'll tear you to pieces!"
As Mo Yu reveled in his windfall, Hun Yuantian gritted his teeth in fury. His arm suddenly lifted, and black mist frantically condensed in his palm. A pungent, soul-piercing stench rapidly spread through the air.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Mo Yu let out a cold snort. He abruptly rose, his hands forming seals, and in an instant, a thousand-foot-tall spectral figure materialized around him. Soul power surged outward like tidal waves, sweeping across the battlefield with terrifying intensity.
"Yellow Springs Divine Anger!"
This time, when Mo Yu unleashed Yellow Springs Divine Anger, the massive figure could no longer be called a mere illusion.
Waves of light rippled across its form, and its once-ethereal body had solidified significantly. Now, it looked like a towering giant standing between heaven and earth, exuding an aura of dominion over all souls.
Those caught within the range of this oppressive aura, except for a select few, were struck with fear, instinctively retreating. Under such pressure, many felt an overwhelming urge to kneel, a compulsion that surged from the depths of their souls.
"Moo!"
As the thousand-foot figure emerged, thick mist coiling around it, the giant suddenly opened its mouth. In that moment, all sound in the world seemed to vanish.
The next instant, a tangible shockwave of soul energy erupted from the giant's mouth, traveling faster than light itself, crashing brutally into Hun Yuantian, whose eyes flashed with terror.
"Pfft!"
Hun Yuantian had no time to erect any defenses. Just as he reacted, his eardrums ruptured, blood trickling from them. In the next moment, the violent impact exploded upon his body, sending him flying. A mouthful of blood sprayed from his lips, his complexion instantly as pale as paper.
Even his soul had been severely wounded!
The soul shockwave not only sent Hun Yuantian tumbling but also blasted away countless Hun Clan experts along its path. Some of the weaker ones even had their souls obliterated on the spot.
The power of an Di Realm soul was terrifying beyond compare!
Wherever the soul shockwave passed, the battlefield was cleared in an instant, leaving a vast empty space in the sky. The once-chaotic war momentarily paused as everyone, regardless of their faction, looked up at the towering giant with expressions of sheer astonishment.
"Boom!"
Elsewhere in the sky, three mighty auras clashed fiercely—Lei Ying and Yan Jin were locked in battle against Nihility Devouring Flame.
At this moment, both Lei Ying and Yan Jin wore solemn expressions. They had used every technique they had, yet neither could gain the upper hand.
"The battlefield is too evenly matched. The Hun Clan's strength is far beyond what we previously understood."
Lei Ying seized a brief moment to survey the battlefield, his sharp gaze quickly catching sight of many fallen Lei Clan experts. Though his heart ached, he was powerless to change it—such was the cruelty of war.
Yan Jin nodded slightly. From the looks of it, this was bound to be a battle of attrition.
Yet, both men knew that no matter the cost, they had to seize at least some of the Ancient Jade!
Their eyes flashed coldly, and just as they were about to act, an urgent voice suddenly echoed beside them. "Retreat immediately! The situation has changed!"
The sudden command made both of them freeze. Their expressions quickly shifted, for they recognized the voice—it was Gu Yuan's!
What could have happened to make even Gu Yuan sound so urgent?
"Buzz!"
As shock rippled through them, the black clouds that had blanketed the sky emitted a strange humming noise. A sinister chill rapidly spread outward.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The humming grew more intense. At the same time, several eerie and unfathomable auras slowly emerged from within the black clouds. This sudden development caused the entire battlefield to look up warily at the sky.
"Boom! Boom!"
Without warning, the black clouds churned violently, and several dark figures shot forth, positioning themselves at various points in the sky.
"Are those... coffins?"
Gasps spread across the battlefield as everyone realized what had emerged—three black coffins, exuding an aura of deathly cold. Sinister energy seeped from within them, causing countless hairs to stand on end.
"Clang!"
As the coffins hovered in midair, their lids suddenly flew off, and three gaunt, skeletal figures slowly stepped out.
In an instant, three auras, each surpassing even Hun Yuantian's in might, erupted across the sky. The Allied Forces' faces turned deathly pale.
"Hun Tiansheng? Hun Yao?! How can these old ghosts still be alive?!"
Upon seeing these three figures, Lei Ying and Yan Jin's pupils contracted violently, their faces filled with disbelief.
These three had held the highest seniority within the Hun Clan—even above Hun Tiandi himself! Long ago, they had supposedly perished one by one... so how could they be standing here today?!
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