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309: Let’s go to the Soul Realm!

After Gu Fei finished instructing Gu Lie, he lightly stepped to the peak where he resided.

Looking from afar, a tasteful pavilion sat atop the cloud-shrouded mountain.

Around the pavilion, ancient trees reached the sky, birds sang, and flowers bloomed, like a paradise on earth.

Pushing open the heavy sandalwood door, Gu Fei stepped inside.

Soft sunlight filtered through the carved window frames, casting dappled shadows on the floor.

"Husband, you're here."

Xiao Yi Xian and Caier were sitting on the soft couch by the window, and upon seeing Gu Fei enter, they immediately rose to greet him.

Although smiles adorned their faces, a hidden worry lingered in their eyes.

Gu Fei saw it, and his heart warmed.

The next moment, he stepped forward and gently embraced his two wives.

"Don't worry, I have confidence in this journey to the Soul Realm."

Gu Fei comforted them, his tone firm and composed.

"Husband, I believe in you."

"Go, eliminate evil for the Continent and avenge the Spirit Clan. We will wait for your triumphant return in the Ancient World."

Xiao Yi Xian nodded, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

"That's right! Husband will surely achieve a resounding victory and return triumphantly!"

"It's just..."

Caier frowned.

Gu Fei naturally understood Caier's thoughts.

Caier had said many times before that she wanted to go with Gu Fei.

Although Caier now possessed combat power comparable to a five-star Dou Sheng, Gu Fei did not want her to take risks.

"Daddy, are you going to fight bad guys?"

Just then, two childish voices sounded. Xian Le and Wushuang ran out from the inner room, each hugging one of Gu Fei's legs.

"Yes, Daddy is going to punish the bad guys. You two must be good and listen to your mothers, and wait for Daddy to come back."

Gu Fei squatted down and gently stroked the children's little heads.

"Mm!"

The two children nodded thoughtfully, their eyes sparkling with admiration.

In the Spirit Realm, on a vast plain.

As far as the eye could see, there were powerful individuals clad in various colors of battle armor. They either conversed in groups of three or five, or meditated alone in preparation. The air was filled with a chilling Aura, as if a world-shaking battle could erupt at any moment.

In the distance, mountains undulated and clouds swirled. From time to time, huge flying Demonic Beasts swept across the sky, emitting bursts of cries.

Gu Fei appeared out of nowhere on this plain, his gaze sweeping around.

The strong cultivators of the Six Ancient Races were divided into six camps, each occupying an area. Each camp had a large number of people and an astonishing Aura.

On the Gu Clan's side, led by Gu Yuan, numerous strong cultivators stood in neat formation. Gu Fei quickly walked to Gu Yuan's side and nodded slightly to him.

"Are you all ready?"

Gu Yuan asked in a low voice.

"Everything is ready."

Gu Fei nodded in response.

Gu Yuan nodded with satisfaction, then his gaze swept over the other clans.

On the Lei Clan's side, Lei Ying was conversing in a low voice with several Elders; in the Yan Clan's camp, Yan Jin had his eyes slightly closed, seemingly making final adjustments.

The strong cultivators of the Medicine Clan and Shi Clan were checking their weapons and equipment.

Suddenly, a huge roar came from the sky.

Everyone looked up.

A green light flashed, and in a moment, that light descended from the sky.

The moment it landed, everyone looked.

It turned out that the Spirit Clan Chief, Ling Yuan, was also ready.

Looking at Ling Yuan's current state, she had also fully recovered.

Presumably, Ling Yuan could no longer hold back, and perhaps she wanted to rush into the Hun Clan and fight.

"Everyone. The time has come! It's time for us to depart."

Gu Yuan's authoritative voice came.

As his voice fell, the strong cultivators of the Six Clans rose into the air.

"Depart!"

The other Clan Chiefs exchanged glances and shouted in unison.

In an instant, the world changed color!

Countless streams of light shot into the sky, converging into a brilliant long river in the air. The momentum was simply earth-shattering. The entire Spirit Realm trembled slightly under this terrifying Aura.

Gu Yuan and others walked at the very front, with Gu Fei close behind them. Behind them was the mighty army of the Six Clans.

Soon, a huge spatial rift appeared before everyone. Dazzling light flashed within the rift, and the scene on the other side could vaguely be seen.

In an instant, the Six-Clan Alliance entered in an orderly fashion, disappearing into that spatial rift.

On a vast plain in the Central Continent.

Suddenly, a huge spatial rift tore open in the sky.

Immediately after, countless streams of light flew out from the rift, arranging themselves into neat formations in the sky.

The scale was simply unprecedented.

As far as the eye could see, the sky was densely packed with the figures of strong cultivators. The terrifying Aura they exuded enveloped hundreds of miles, causing all living beings in this area to tremble.

On the ground, countless cultivators looked up at the sky, their faces filled with shock and awe.

"Heavens! What kind of formation is this?"

"Didn't you see? Those are the symbols of the Six Ancient Races!"

"Could it be... they are going to the Soul Realm?"

"Look! Gu Yuan of the Gu Clan, Lei Ying of the Lei Clan. And Yan Jin of the Yan Clan! My goodness, this lineup is too terrifying!"

Countless discussions rose and fell.

Soon, the news that the Six-Clan Alliance was going to attack the Hun Clan swept across the entire Central Continent like a hurricane.

For a time, the entire Central Continent was in an uproar. Countless strong cultivators rose into the air, following far behind the allied army. They dared not get too close, fearing being affected by the terrifying Aura. But they also did not want to miss this epic battle, so they could only trail far behind.

Wherever the Six-Clan Alliance passed, mountains shook and rivers flowed backward.

Even some old fellows who had been in seclusion for many years now rushed over, their gazes penetrating numerous obstacles, falling upon that mighty army.

"Interesting. It seems the Hun Clan is doomed this time."

"Hehe, such a scene is rare in a millennium."

For a time, the strong cultivators of the entire Central Continent were in an uproar. Countless people rushed towards the Soul Realm, just to witness the splendor of this epic battle.

In the Soul Realm, on a gloomy and terrifying black land.

The Hall of Souls stood majestically, entirely black as ink, exuding a chilling Aura. Countless lifelike Soul sculptures stood on the plaza in front of the hall, each so vivid that they seemed as if they could come alive at any moment.

At this moment, the entire Hall of Souls was enveloped in a tense atmosphere.

In a palace in the deepest part of the Hall of Souls, the Young Clan Leader of the Hun Clan, Hun Feng, was pacing back and forth.

His handsome face was filled with anxiety, his brows tightly furrowed.

"Hall Master, you say, this time, will the Soul Origin gathered by the Hall of Souls be enough for Lord Void to reach that Realm?"

Hun Feng stopped pacing, turning to look at Soul Mie Sheng beside him.

"Hard to say! But I think it should succeed."

Soul Mie Sheng pondered for a moment, answering cautiously.

Upon hearing this, the anxiety on Hun Feng's face lessened slightly. The next moment, he walked to the window, his gaze penetrating numerous obstacles, falling upon the distant horizon.

"The Six-Clan Alliance is already on its way. If Lord Void can Breakthrough, perhaps we still have a glimmer of hope."

Hun Feng murmured in a low voice.

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