507: Chapter 507 Killing without hesitation, Lei Xuanji appears again.

"This is..."

The leading general was filled with terror. This endless black aura was bone-chillingly cold, as if the netherworld hell had descended.

Such a terrifying aura was something he had only ever seen on the Emperor of Daxuan—a magnificent heavenly might, like the wrath of the heavens.

"No, how could you have such strength? It's absolutely impossible!" the general immediately roared.

As a Dou Zun level expert, he had the highest cultivation here and naturally had the most authority to speak.

His million-strong army before such an expert was like an ant trying to shake a tree; before the Dou Sheng level, they were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.

Even if it were just a Dou Zun expert, it wasn't something he could contend with.

"Is that so?" Hun Tiandi shouted coldly. His right hand plucked the zither strings, and a rapid melody filled the air.

Immediately, an infinite amount of nether energy surged out, suddenly shrinking and condensing into a Ghost Gate as black as ink.

A soul-stirring aura poured out from the black clouds.

Under the extremely powerful pressure of the Ghost Gate, those with low cultivation knelt on the ground with faces full of fear. Every single person in the army felt their strength being suppressed.

Not far behind him, Liu Ling was fanatical, Mud Bodhisattva had a complex expression, the Sword-Holding Elder was dumbfounded, and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan elder was shocked, taking a deep look at Hun Tiandi.

"You, a mere ruler of a dynasty, how can you have such capabilities? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" the general cried out in horror and disbelief.

Turning his hand to summon clouds and rain—this kind of method was something he had only seen from the Emperor.

Liu Ling and the rest of the group stared fervently at Hun Tiandi. The Sword-Holding Elder looked closely; he only had the cultivation level of a Seven-Star Dou Huang.

But why? Why could he perform a technique that caused such a transformation in heaven and earth?

Was this a power that only a Dou Sheng could master?

Hun Tiandi certainly did not have the cultivation of the Dou Sheng level yet, but the Eyes of Samsara had allowed him to grasp the essence of Dou Sheng power, which was the containment of the power of laws.

The Eyes of Samsara, mutated from the Blood Scripture, allowed Hun Tiandi to touch the laws of heaven and earth in advance, combined with the Purgatory Soul-Suppressing Melody played on the nether demonic zither.

Although he couldn't fully utilize it yet, using a few techniques was not a problem.

Hun Tiandi stood alone against the million-strong army, walking forward with great swagger.

Under the majesty of heaven and earth, even the Dou Zun level general could not speak, feeling an invisible sense of oppression.

It wasn't just psychological pressure; it was a direct strike to the soul.

The million-strong army was forcibly suppressed.

The general was slightly better off and could resist, but he stood frozen on the spot.

At this moment, the million-strong army before them was like puppets, unable to move a muscle.

The terrifying heavenly might—this was the aura of a super expert.

In the past, Hun Tiandi had always faced super experts whose cultivation far exceeded his own, so he hadn't experienced the style of a true powerhouse.

Now he saw that as long as his aura was strong enough, intimidating super experts below the Dou Zong level was absolutely no problem.

Dou Sheng experts are simply too abnormal!

As the leading general attempted to resist, Hun Tiandi's eyes turned cold. The Eyes of Samsara flashed with red light, invoking the netherworld hell.

Rumble!

A clap of thunder sounded in the sky, and even the general's resilient mind wavered. Even the Horned Dragon beneath him prostrated on the ground.

Hun Tiandi arrived before the bridal sedan. With a movement of his palm, he condensed Dou Qi and struck.

Bang!

The formation on the sedan shattered. Seeing the scene inside, Hun Tiandi's sword-like brows twitched.

No one?

Lei Xuanji was not inside. This was an empty bridal sedan. This wedding procession army was likely just a decoy.

Vigilance rose in his heart as Hun Tiandi keenly smelled the scent of a conspiracy.

"Where is Lei Xuanji?" A flash of ferocity appeared in Hun Tiandi's eyes as he looked at the general.

"Hahaha!" The general laughed wildly with stubborn defiance.

"Where is Lei Xuanji? This is your last chance," Hun Tiandi said in a deep voice, his patience exhausted.

"I won't tell you. Give up on that idea!" the general said.

"Die!"

Hun Tiandi spoke coldly. Having no time for nonsense, the red light in his eyes surged, enveloping the general and crudely extracting his soul directly from his body.

The general never imagined that Hun Tiandi would strike so directly. How was this possible?

"Does he not want to know..."

"Demon! You are a demon!" When the illusory soul form saw Hun Tiandi, it screamed in terror.

He directly annihilated the soul power, causing it to dissipate completely. This scene fell into the eyes of the other soldiers.

This person was too cruel. He killed over a single disagreement?

He killed whenever he said he would, giving no second chances at all.

"What a massive trap, what a ruthless conspiracy..." Hun Tiandi took a sharp breath. It turned out this was a giant conspiracy aimed at him.

It had already begun from the moment Miss Cuier went to the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

The general's earlier refusal to speak was to make the information seem more real, but despite the careful planning, Hun Tiandi's bizarre methods allowed him to see through the entire plot.

The general never dreamed he would lose his life like this.

Hun Tiandi turned and flicked his sleeve to leave, taking Liu Ling and his group with him and leaving behind the terrified soldiers.

Until his figure disappeared, those soldiers were drenched in sweat. This young man was too terrifying.

How could there be such a person in the Central Plains?

He killed at the drop of a hat. Even though he was caught in a trap and they used Lei Xuanji as a hostage to make him wary...

Hun Tiandi had simply flipped the table, using the Eyes of Samsara to extract the soul and the God Refining Art to invade it and search for the information he needed.

It had to be said, the general was too unlucky and died a very miserable death.

The surviving officers felt alarm bells ringing in their hearts; one must be low-key and not try to show off.

Hun Tiandi headed straight for the Lei Clan, but he stopped a long distance from the border, as if waiting for someone.

Whoosh...

Before long, a black-robed figure sped over from the distance, appearing before them in the blink of an eye. It was Wang Ku, the Fourth Legion Commander of the Dazheng Dynasty.

"Wang Ku pays his respects to Your Majesty!" the black-robed Wang Ku bowed respectfully.

"At ease!" Hun Tiandi nodded slightly.

"Wang Ku, let that plan begin!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I will use a secret technique to sneak into the Lei Clan. At that time, I will use soul power to allow Your Majesty to speak," Wang Ku said confidently.

"Oh? Can you bring people out?" Hun Tiandi asked.

"No. If I bring someone, I will definitely be detected by the Lei Clan's Dou Sheng. At that time, not only would I fail to rescue them, I might be forced into a battle with a Dou Sheng expert."

Wang Ku shook his head and refused.

"Very well, then let's just speak first," Hun Tiandi took a deep breath.

"Go then!"

Subsequently, Wang Ku disappeared. Ahead was the territory of the Lei Clan, where countless merits shrouded the sky.

As a Dou Sheng expert, Wang Ku could use secret techniques to sneak in and ensure that other Dou Sheng experts could not detect him.

Hun Tiandi and his group waited in a valley. As for Lei Xuanji's appearance, it had already been conveyed to Wang Ku.

Lei Clan, Saintess Hall.

A group of maids waited outside. From the hall came the old voice of a man: "Saintess, do not be stubborn anymore."

"Elder Lei Yun, get out! Give up on that idea!" a cold voice rang out from the hall.

After Elder Lei Yun turned and left.

Lei Xuanji flipped her hand and took out a purple bead, a trace of poignant beauty appearing on her exquisite face.

The Purple Flame Heavenly Thunder Bead seemed to contain a world of lightning within it, filled with the aura of destruction.

"Where are you? Did you receive Cuier's message?" Lei Xuanji had a complex expression.

"Don't come, it's very dangerous. You can't save me. I will find a way to give this treasure to you!"

Whoosh!

In front of Lei Xuanji, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared. Lei Xuanji was startled; this person's cultivation was incredibly high.

"Who are you?" Lei Xuanji questioned.

"Wang Ku," the Black Robed Man said indifferently.

"His Majesty sent me!"

Immediately, a projection appeared before Lei Xuanji. Wang Ku injected soul power, projecting Hun Tiandi's appearance.

"You want to trick me, don't you?" Lei Xuanji's face turned cold.

"Xuanji, it's me!" A gentle voice came from the projection. In the valley outside the Lei Clan, a projection of Lei Xuanji also appeared before Hun Tiandi.

"Xuanji, do you still remember the Poison Dragon Ravine? The self-detonation of the Nine-Headed Poison Dragon Emperor."

"Do you remember at the Pill Tower, when Liu Ling took the Alchemist exam during the Pill Gathering?"

"Do you remember when we were in the Beast Region, exploring the ruins of the Heavenly Silkworm Dragon Emperor..."