Chapter 542 The Door of Dead Silence!

"I never imagined that an old guy like you still exists in the Soul Clan!"

Chen Feng deliberately pretended not to know.

"I am Hun Yuantian, the useless old man who died in Xiao Xuan's hands back then!"

The old man said with a smile. When he mentioned the word Xiao Xuan, Chenfeng could feel that the latter's smile became much more sinister.

"You don't look like a dead person..."

Chenfeng said calmly, he knew that there were existences like Hun Yuantian and eight other members of the Hun clan. They were all living dead and could not be regarded as real living people. They were filled with a kind of death energy. This time he took action. , cannot last long.

"How about handing the person over to me? With your coalition forces, it's really not enough to keep my soul clan..." Hun Yuantian's purpose of coming out was for Hun Feng, he said bluntly.

"Is it?"

Chenfeng smiled and held Hunfeng's hand with force.

Seeing this scene, Hun Yuantian sighed lightly, but he didn't look threatened at all. A faint black energy seeped out of his body, and soon his dry palms quickly turned rancid, and then he moved, He patted the morning breeze lightly.

On the palm that was as dry as a bone, Chenfeng felt a strange aura of death.

"Since you dare to move, come and collect the corpses of your descendants!" A cold light flashed in Chenfeng's eyes, and he was about to die.

"Morrowind, if you kill me, our ancestors will not let you go!"

Hunfeng's face turned purple, and he stared at Chenfeng with hatred. The next moment, his neck was cut off by Chenfeng, and even his soul was instantly destroyed by a force.

"laugh!"

Killing Soul Wind, Chen Feng's eyes swept across indifferently, and in the space in front of him, there was a wave, and an old figure flashed out.

"Peng!"

Chenfeng directly palmed the soul Yuan Tiansheng without falling behind.

"Boy, I will definitely pull out your muscles and bones today!"

Seeing that Hunfeng was killed, Hun Yuantian stared at Chenfeng with awe, and the smile on his face finally disappeared.

He didn't expect that Chenfeng would be so ruthless in his attack. He didn't even give him a chance to save people and just killed him.

"Old man, let me see you off on this last journey!"

Chenfeng sneered and said, although he has not used the cross-border elixir to upgrade to the eight-star fighting saint cultivation level, his combat power is enough to rival the eight-star fighting saint soul Yuan Tian.

"When you fall into my hands, I will let you enjoy your life. What is life worse than death!"

Hun Yuantian's expression was quite cold. He opened his mouth, revealing his gray teeth, and said in a sinister tone.

While speaking, Hun Yuantian's fingers moved without trace, and traces of invisible fluctuations suddenly emerged from behind Chen Feng, and finally intertwined into an invisible net, which suddenly enveloped Chen Feng.

At the same time, Hun Yuantian also shot out, and appeared in front of Chen Feng in the blink of an eye. The smelly palm wind was printed directly on Chen Feng's chest.

"Oh!"

When Hun Yuantian's palm wind was still half an inch away from Chenfeng's chest, it suddenly solidified, and an invisible layer of defense appeared in his palm. The surrounding space collapsed and cracks opened.

"Use your soul power in front of me, it's a joke..."

Morrowind sneered, and with a thought, the vast soul power surged out, almost instantly shaking the invisible soul network behind him into nothingness. "Roar!"

The next moment, a nine-mysterious golden thunder with a fierce aura took shape in front of Chen Feng.

With Chenfeng's current cultivation level in the late Seven Stars, the Nine Mysterious Golden Thunder is powerful enough to threaten the Eight Stars Fighting Saint. Moreover, with the blessing of the Emperor Realm soul, it is even more powerful, enough to threaten the late Eight Stars Fighting Saints.

"The Gate of Death!"

Feeling the destructive wave coming from the Nine Mysterious Golden Thunder, Hun Yuantian's expression became slightly solemn.

The next moment, his hands transformed into a series of strange seals. Immediately, rich black energy burst out from his palms, turning into a giant black door filled with strange aura.

The huge door opened wide, revealing darkness like a black hole. It was unknown what kind of strange space it led to.

"Hey, give it to me!"

Hun Yuantian's eyes stared at the golden thunder dragon that was shooting towards him. He smiled coldly, and a terrifying suction force suddenly surged out of the huge black door that opened wide.

In the end, all the huge Nine Mysterious Golden Thunders were swallowed directly into the giant door.

"This is the Gate of Death? Not bad!"

Seeing this scene, Chenfeng's eyes also flashed with joy. He did so much just to get Hun Yuantian to sacrifice himself through the Door of Death.

"Boy, you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of me. My Gate of Death was created by a powerful Dou Emperor in ancient times, and it can swallow all things in the world!"

After swallowing the Jiuxuan Golden Thunder, Hun Yuantian couldn't help but smile strangely. His Gate of Death is quite strange, because it is completely different from ordinary fighting skills. It cannot even be said to be a fighting skill. Instead, it is a fighting skill. It is more appropriate to call it a space created by practicing alone.

In order to successfully cultivate the Door of Death, Hun Yuantian forged it for hundreds of years before it had its current power. The space inside the door was filled with the aura of death.

Even if the Seven Star Fighting Saints are sucked into it, if they cannot break out, they will be eroded by the breath of death and die.

Moreover, after his death, the essence and blood in his body will become the nourishment for the Door of Death, making it even more powerful. In ancient times, this Door of Death also attracted many strong men to compete for it.

"It's indeed a good thing..."

Morrowind licked his lips.

"Your blood soul should be able to increase the power of my Dead Silence Door a lot... Come in!"

Hun Yuantian's body flashed and he appeared on the giant door, sitting cross-legged and staring at Chenfeng with a sinister look.

Immediately, the handprint changed, and black light suddenly surged in the door, turning into a black beam of light several feet in size.

The beam of light suddenly shot out, and his speed was extremely fast. When it shot out, it enveloped Morrowind's entire body.

"Boy, go and bury my descendants with them!" Hun Yuantian smiled solemnly. A terrifying suction force suddenly shot out from the door of deathly silence. The beam retracted and entered the door in a flash, and disappeared at the same time. , and the morning breeze wrapped in the beam.

After Chen Feng was admitted into the Gate of Dead Silence, the look on Hun Yuantian's face became even more serious. Those who entered the Gate of Dead Silence had not come out alive yet.

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of rabble who want to flatten my soul clan... until we are all ready, no one here can even think of running away!"

After collecting the morning breeze, Hun Yuantian raised his head and glanced at the battlefield. His eyes immediately focused on the thick dark clouds in the sky, and he sneered and whispered.

(End of this chapter)