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"Members of the Lei Clan, heed my command—Nine Dragon Sky Lightning Formation!"
As the battle was about to erupt, the hot-tempered Lei Ying couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly.
"Yes!"
Hearing Lei Ying's command, the many powerhouses of the Lei Clan responded with cold expressions. Immediately, dazzling silver light surged from their bodies, quickly gathering into a vast thundercloud in the sky.
Within the thundercloud, silver light flickered before finally transforming into nine colossal thunder dragons, each spanning thousands of feet. The rolling thunderous roars caused the ground to tremble violently.
"Go!"
As soon as the thunder dragons appeared, they were swiftly controlled by the Lei Clan powerhouses, charging towards the Hun Clan's army in the sky with a destructive force. Wherever they passed, space itself was torn apart and shattered!
"Yan Clan, Great Burning Sky Technique!"
As the Lei Clan made their move, Yan Jin also shouted coldly. Instantly, overwhelming flames surged out, as if they would incinerate the entire world. The flames then transformed into a raging sea of fire, sweeping toward the Hun Clan.
"Ancient God Mirror!"
Following the Lei Clan and Yan Clan's actions, the Gu Clan also activated their formation. A massive ancient mirror materialized, covering the sky. Waves of light rippled across its surface before a colossal beam of energy shot out!
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
All the attacks erupted in an instant. The resulting energy ripples were so overwhelming that even thousand-foot-high mountain peaks crumbled into nothingness under their destructive force.
Above the sky, Hun Tiandi gazed indifferently at the overwhelming attacks surging toward him. With a casual wave of his sleeve, chains rattled from within the surging black clouds behind him.
Then, hissing sounds echoed as countless black chains shot out from the black mist, quickly weaving into an impenetrable net in the sky.
These chains were shrouded in dense black fog, and within the black web, hideous faces suddenly emerged, letting out eerie and wretched screams.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As the black web took shape, the numerous attacks crashed into it. The terrifying collision shook the heavens and earth, causing the land below to crack open, forming massive chasms that resembled bottomless abysses.
When the terrifying storm in the sky finally dissipated, the black web also collapsed. However, before it was destroyed, it had successfully blocked all the attacks from below. The terrifying strength of the Hun Clan was once again demonstrated.
"Hun Tiandi, let's settle this between the two of us this time!"
Gu Yuan stepped into the void, his figure soaring into the sky. His powerful voice resounded for tens of thousands of miles.
Hun Tiandi chuckled indifferently. With a flicker, he appeared in front of Gu Yuan. Both of them were the strongest combatants on either side—if they didn't restrain each other, their armies' formations would collapse due to their presence alone.
"Kill!"
Seeing Gu Yuan take action to pin down Hun Tiandi, Lei Ying and Yan Jin also shouted loudly. Immediately, the strong warriors from their three clans and two pavilions surged forward.
At the same time, within the surging black clouds, numerous Hun Clan powerhouses also rushed out. In an instant, the battle erupted!
Lei Ying and Yan Jin had a clear objective—they locked onto Nihility Devouring Flame. Within the Hun Clan, apart from Hun Tiandi, Nihility Devouring Flame was the strongest. On the alliance's side, only Lei Ying and Yan Jin working together could stand against him.
"You two got lucky last time and now think you can challenge me?"
Seeing Lei Ying and Yan Jin charging toward him, Nihility Devouring Flame sneered coldly. With a wave of his sleeve, black flames surged into the sky, engulfing them as a terrifying devouring force spread outward.
As more and more powerhouses from both sides joined the fray, the entire mountain range trembled violently. The battle was chaotic and fierce, shocking those observing from a distance.
"Boom!"
Mo Yu, with an emotionless expression, struck a peak Dou Zun powerhouse of the Hun Clan with a single palm. Both the enemy's body and soul were instantly shattered into dust. His figure flickered, reappearing in front of another opponent.
With each of his moves, a Hun Clan powerhouse fell. Even some Dou Sheng powerhouses were severely wounded after only a few exchanges against him.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yan was also executing clean and decisive kills, swiftly eliminating renowned Hun Clan experts who once held significant prestige on the continent.
Within just a few minutes, nearly a hundred Hun Clan powerhouses had perished at the hands of Mo Yu and Xiao Yan.
"Bang!"
Another three-star Dou Sheng from the Hun Clan was reduced to a cloud of blood mist by Mo Yu's attack. He reached into the blood mist, grasped something, and absorbed the remnant soul with his Black Lotus Soul Thunder.
"Hiss!"
However, just as Mo Yu had slain this Dou Sheng powerhouse, space behind him suddenly distorted. A dense black flame surged out, transforming into a black spear that shot fiercely toward the back of his head!
Yet, just as the spear was about to strike, a metallic clang echoed—it was deflected as if an invisible shield protected Mo Yu.
"Hun Miesheng, so you're still alive, huh?"
Mo Yu turned his head, his gaze landing on the figure shrouded in black flames.
This person was none other than Hun Miesheng, the Chief of the Hall Of Souls, who had previously been slain by Mo Yu, leaving only a wisp of his soul to escape!
"Mo Yu, this lord won't die so easily! Lord Xu Wu used his Source Fire to reconstruct my body. I am no longer the same as before!"
Black flames surged around Hun Miesheng, his scarlet eyes glaring at Mo Yu with deep hatred. His chilling voice carried boundless venom.
Hearing this, a cold smirk appeared on Mo Yu's otherwise indifferent face.
"Hand over your life to me!"
With a flick of his wrist, Hun Miesheng condensed the black flames into a hundred-foot-long black flame chain, which shot toward Mo Yu like a venomous serpent.
"Shatter."
Faced with Hun Miesheng's attack, Mo Yu didn't even bother to lift a hand. He simply uttered a single word.
"Crack!"
As Mo Yu's voice fell, an indescribable soul force swept out. The black flame chain instantly disintegrated into nothingness.
The sheer might of an Di Realm Soul was something even an eight-star Dou Sheng wouldn't dare to underestimate. Although Nihility Devouring Flame had expended great effort to reconstruct Hun Miesheng's body, his strength was at best at the seven-star Dou Sheng level—far too weak compared to Mo Yu.
The moment their battle started, Hun Miesheng suffered a crushing defeat. His expression changed dramatically—he had known that Mo Yu had stepped into the Di Realm Soul, but he never expected to be so powerless.
While he was still in shock, the space behind him rippled, and Mo Yu appeared like a ghost.
Mo Yu extended a single finger, effortlessly piercing through the black flames around Hun Miesheng. The terrifying power of his Di Realm Soul erupted without reservation.
"Boom!"
With a muffled explosion, Hun Miesheng's body stiffened, his black flames instantly dissipating, revealing his withered form. In that instant, his soul was completely annihilated, devoured by Black Lotus Soul Thunder.
Mo Yu flicked his fingers, glancing coldly at the lifeless husk before him. With a wave of his sleeve, the body was reduced to dust.
Raising his head, he frowned as he gazed at the chaotic battlefield in the sky. A battlefield of this scale was the first that Mo Yu had encountered in years.
The strength displayed by the Hun Clan was truly terrifying.
The allied army present consisted of five major forces—the Gu Clan, the Lei Clan, the Yan Clan, Yuan Manor, and the Sky Mansion Alliance. The number of experts among them had reached an astonishing level. Yet, even so, the battle remained in a stalemate.
As Mo Yu contemplated this, his gaze suddenly shifted to the northern side of the battlefield.
Thick black mist swirled in that direction, and several powerful auras surged within it. Clearly, a large number of Hun Clan experts were entrenched there. Even among the three clans and the two sects, many powerful figures had already fallen in this area.
"Hun Feng."
Among the figures in the black mist, Mo Yu's eyes locked onto a relatively young silhouette, and a cold glint flickered within his silver pupils. It was time to settle the grudge between them.
"Swoosh!"
As this thought flashed through his mind, Mo Yu let out a cold chuckle. His figure turned into a streak of silver light, shooting toward the black mist region with incredible speed.
"Boom!"
Hun Feng wore an indifferent expression as he gripped the skull of a Lei Clan expert. The fear on the man's face was reflected in Hun Feng's eyes, but in response, a bloodthirsty and savage glint flashed across his gaze.
With a firm squeeze of his palm, he crushed the man's head. Blood and brain matter splattered before he casually tossed the corpse aside.
"Too weak."
Hun Feng wiped his hands and spoke with disinterest.
Beside him, four Hun Clan elders, all at the level of Four-Star Dou Sheng, stood guard. This level of protection showed just how much importance the Hun Clan placed on him.
"Hun Feng, young master, we should retreat. There are too many strong fighters from the three clans and the two faction in this area," a gray-haired elder advised cautiously after surveying the surroundings.
"Hmm, let's go."
Though Hun Feng had been enjoying the slaughter, he frowned slightly and nodded. He knew better than to argue and prepared to withdraw.
"Heh, Hun Feng, you think you can just kill and leave as you please? Isn't that a little too carefree?"
Just as Hun Feng turned around, a teasing voice suddenly rang out. His expression changed, and as he looked up, he saw a silver-eyed youth standing above him, watching with a cold smile.
"Mo Yu? You actually escaped Hun Miesheng's pursuit?"
Hun Feng's face darkened slightly upon recognizing the young man. He sneered coldly.
"Young Master Hun Feng, leave now! Mo Yu's soul power has already reached the Di Realm, and his true strength far exceeds his apparent level. Even Hun Miesheng has likely fallen at his hands!"
One of the four Hun Clan elders, a white-haired old man, seemed to have realized something. His heart sank as he shouted in warning.
Hearing this, Hun Feng's face twitched, his eyes filled with unwillingness as he stared at Mo Yu.
Back in the Jia Ma Empire, their grudge had begun. Yet, in just a little over ten years, Mo Yu had reached a level equivalent to the Grand Elders of the Hun Clan.
"Go!"
Gritting his teeth, Hun Feng knew he couldn't afford to fight. His figure flickered as he shot toward the dark clouds in the distant sky, while the four Hun Clan elders cautiously retreated while keeping their eyes on Mo Yu.
Seeing them attempting to flee, Mo Yu smiled coldly. With a wave of his hand, four dazzling bolts of lightning shot from his palm, streaking toward the four Hun Clan elders at lightning speed.
"Kill!"
Realizing that Mo Yu wasn't letting up, the four elders' expressions turned grim. With a flick of their sleeves, chains resembling venomous pythons lashed out.
However, before the chains could even fully extend, the four lightning bolts struck like divine punishment. The chains were instantly shattered, and the terrifying lightning energy slammed into the elders' chests.
"Boom!"
As the lightning surged through their bodies, their robes instantly disintegrated into dust. The rampant electric current, like countless silver serpents, wildly burst from their pores. The sharp sound of crackling electricity filled the air.
"Ahhh!"
Four agonized screams echoed across the battlefield. The elders desperately unleashed their Dou Qi to suppress the lightning within their bodies, but their struggle was futile.
Mo Yu remained indifferent as he weaved through their ranks. With a casual flick of his fingers, four gusts of wind shot out, piercing their chests.
"Pu!"
The elders spat out mouthfuls of blood as their bodies plummeted toward the ground like birds with broken wings. By the time they hit the earth, their auras had vanished—dead.
Seeing that four Four-Star Dou Sheng elders had fallen so easily at Mo Yu's hands, Hun Feng's face turned deathly pale. He pushed his speed to the limit, retreating desperately.
"I told you, you won't escape."
Just as Hun Feng moved, a chilling voice suddenly rang out behind him. His pupils shrank, and in a panic, he whipped around, summoning black flames as he viciously struck out with his palm.
"Boom!"
However, before his attack could even fully manifest, it was as if it had hit an invisible barrier. A deafening explosion resounded, and a sickening crack echoed as the bones in Hun Feng's hand shattered.
The force of the backlash sent blood surging up his throat, but he forcefully swallowed it down.
With a single exchange, he was completely overwhelmed.
"Ancestor! Save me!"
Driven to desperation, Hun Feng's eyes turned bloodshot as he let out a sharp cry.
"Boom!"
Almost the instant his voice fell, the dark clouds above the battlefield suddenly churned violently.
Within the swirling black mist, an ancient and withered figure slowly descended. At the same time, an overwhelming aura—on par with Lei Ying of the Lei Clan—swept across the battlefield!
"Eight-Star Dou Sheng?!"
Sensing the terrifying presence, Mo Yu's brows furrowed slightly.
"Younger friend, how about sparing my incompetent descendant?"
The elder's pace was slow, but with a single step, he appeared before Mo Yu. His wrinkled, aged face bore a smile, and his tone was extremely gentle.
"There's nothing to discuss. Hun Feng must die."
Mo Yu had already guessed this old man's identity and sneered coldly.
"Haha, what an arrogant brat. It's been a long time since I've seen such a bold young man."
The old man chuckled. However, when he mentioned a particular name, his smile turned chilling.
"By the way, I am Hun Yuantian… The useless old man who once died at the hands of Xiao Xuan!"
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