347: The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan comes to help!
"Damn it!"
Hun Tiandi gritted his teeth, a flicker of struggle in his eyes.
He scanned his gaze back and forth between Gu Yuan and the distant Alliance army, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.
On the other side, the battlefield was filled with smoke and the sounds of shouting and killing rose and fell.
Hun Shengtian and the other two Elders of the Hun Clan were firmly suppressed by Yan Jin and Lei Ying, caught in a bitter struggle.
They were already living dead, unable to exert themselves for too long at once, and now, facing the encirclement of two Late Stage Eight Star Dou Sheng powerhouses, they were in a precarious situation.
"Boom!"
Yan Jin struck out with a palm, and torrents of flame erupted from his palm. The flames were deep red, emitting a heart-palpitating high temperature. Wherever the flames passed, the Void Realm twisted, forming a vacuum zone.
Hun Shengtian's face changed drastically, and he quickly waved his hand to conjure a black barrier. However, under the impact of the blazing flames, the barrier instantly collapsed, turning into specks of starlight and dissipating.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and Hun Shengtian staggered backward. Numerous tiny cracks appeared on his shriveled body, as if he could shatter at any moment.
Just at this moment, Lei Ying's attack arrived. He held a lightning spear, striking with earth-shattering power. Wherever the spear passed, the Void Realm was torn apart, leaving behind hideous cracks.
"Puchi!"
The spear pierced through Hun Shengtian's chest, bringing with it a spray of blood mist. Hun Shengtian grunted, a flicker of despair in his eyes.
"Damn it, we're no match!"
The other two Elders of the Hun Clan were shocked by the sight and quickly stepped forward to provide support. However, Yan Jin and Lei Ying worked in perfect coordination, firmly suppressing them.
"Rumble!"
Lightning flashed and flames surged. Yan Jin and Lei Ying's attacks poured down like a torrential storm, engulfing the three Elders of the Hun Clan.
Hun Shengtian and the others desperately resisted, but ultimately they could not contend with the combined might of the two Eight Star Dou Sheng. Their bodies continuously disintegrated, and black blood gushed out like a spring.
"Ah!"
Accompanied by a tragic scream, Hun Shengtian's body exploded with a bang, turning into countless specks of light and dissipating. The other two Elders of the Hun Clan were not much better off; their bodies were riddled with holes, and their Qi was weak.
"It's over."
Yan Jin said coldly, waving his hand, and a crimson fiery whip whistled out. Wherever the fiery whip passed, the Void Realm twisted, emitting a heart-palpitating high temperature.
"Puchi! Puchi!"
The fiery whip coiled around the two Elders of the Hun Clan like a spiritual snake, instantly tearing them to shreds. The two didn't even have time to scream before they turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.
On the other side, after Gu Fei dealt with the Void Swallowing Flame, his gaze swept towards Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi, who were locked in intense combat in the distance. The two were engaged in a fierce battle in the air, each collision erupting with an earth-shattering roar.
Gu Fei frowned slightly, and with a flash of his figure, he instantly arrived at the edge of the battlefield.
"Clan Chief, you retreat first, I'll use Huangquan Heavenly Fury!"
Gu Fei shouted loudly, his voice like thunder.
Gu Yuan's heart was filled with joy upon hearing this. He knew very well the power of Gu Fei's move; if he could catch Hun Tiandi off guard, it would surely turn the tide of the battle.
The next moment, Gu Yuan retreated abruptly, creating distance between himself and Hun Tiandi.
Hun Tiandi was stunned by the sight, and before he could react, he felt a heart-palpitating Aura approaching him.
Gu Fei formed hand seals, and suddenly, the heavens and earth changed color. Dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, as if the end of the world had arrived. An incomparably chilling Aura permeated the air, sending shivers down one's spine.
"Huangquan Heavenly Fury!"
As Gu Fei roared, the scene in heaven and earth suddenly underwent a terrifying change.
Countless vengeful spirits and malevolent ghosts surged out from the black clouds, overwhelming Hun Tiandi. Their faces were hideous, their sharp claws gleamed with a chilling light, and their eyes were filled with madness and venom. The vengeful spirits let out tragic screams, shaking heaven and earth.
Hun Tiandi's face changed drastically, and he quickly channeled all his Dou Qi to resist. However, the vengeful spirits were endless, rushing towards Hun Tiandi one after another, surrounding him completely.
Just as Hun Tiandi was fully focused on dealing with the vengeful spirits, Gu Yuan seized the opportunity and struck fiercely.
"Boom!"
A heavy punch slammed into Hun Tiandi's chest, erupting with a deafening roar. Hun Tiandi grunted, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
"Damn it!"
Hun Tiandi roared, enduring the intense pain to stabilize his figure. However, at this moment, another terrifying attack struck.
Gu Fei pressed his advantage, his palm like a blade, striking towards Hun Tiandi with an earth-shattering force. Wherever the palm-blade passed, the Void Realm was torn apart, leaving behind hideous cracks.
Hun Tiandi quickly waved his hand to conjure a black barrier. However, under Gu Fei's strike, the barrier instantly collapsed, turning into specks of starlight and dissipating.
"Pfft!"
Another mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and Hun Tiandi staggered backward. His face grew even paler, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
"It seems it would be better to free up the hands of others first!"
Gu Fei muttered softly, his gaze sweeping towards the distant battlefield. He knew very well that as long as the other high-ranking members of the Hun Clan were defeated,
Hun Tiandi would become a lone wolf, and then it would be easy to gang up on him.
With this thought, Gu Fei's figure flashed, and he darted towards the other battlefields.
Just at this moment, a thunderous Dragon roar suddenly came from the distant sky.
"Roar!"
More than a dozen massive figures were seen tearing through the air, each emitting a terrifying and heart-palpitating Aura.
Leading them was Zi Yan.
"Zi Yan has brought people!"
Gu Fei's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed.
Zi Yan led more than a dozen Elders of the Void Ancient Dragon Clan, arriving with immense momentum.
Such a lineup was already enough to crush any clan except the Hun Clan and the Gu Clan.
"Boom!"
Zi Yan took the lead, throwing a punch. In an instant, the heavens and earth changed color, and countless purple lightning bolts condensed in the air, forming a huge Thunder Dragon that pounced towards the Hun Clan powerhouses.
"Puchi! Puchi!"
Wherever the Thunder Dragon passed, countless Hun Clan powerhouses were torn to shreds, turning into a sky full of blood mist. The scene was utterly tragic.
The other Elders of the Void Ancient Dragon Clan also made their moves, demonstrating astonishing combat power. They either unleashed Dragon Might or performed Dragon Clan secret techniques, causing the Hun Clan powerhouses to retreat in defeat.
This sudden surge of power instantly changed the battlefield situation.
The Six-Clan Alliance, already full of momentum, now had an even higher morale.
"Kill!"
Countless roars echoed through the sky, and the Six-Clan Alliance surged towards the Hun Clan army like a tide.
The Hun Clan, on the other hand, was in chaos, their morale at an all-time low. Many Hun Clan powerhouses, seeing the unfavorable situation, fled in all directions.
Soon, the high-ranking members of the Hun Clan were almost completely annihilated, with only a few remaining powerhouses still stubbornly resisting.
The Six-Clan Alliance advanced like a broken bamboo, slaughtering their way deep into the Soul Realm. Countless members of the Hun Clan were massacred, their blood staining the earth.
The entire Soul Realm was enveloped in an atmosphere of blood and slaughter.
Just at this moment, Xiao Yan, who had followed Xiao Chen, was rushing around the Soul Realm. (End of this chapter)
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