Chapter 1292: The Disappearance of Emperor Hun Tian and the Appearance of the Living Dead

At the same time, the many powerful Soul Clan members behind him seemed to have received some orders. They immediately mobilized the fighting spirit in their bodies, and a pitch-black chain was formed as the black clouds rolled.

"Crash!"

The next moment, countless rattling sounds of chains rubbing against each other were heard from the black cloud where the Soul Clan warriors were standing.

Then, countless black chains shot out from the black fog and quickly formed a net in the sky.

Above the chains, black mist surged, and hideous faces suddenly appeared, constantly emitting shrill screams.

Moreover, wisps of black flames came from nowhere and burned on the large net woven by chains.

While emitting amazing devouring power, it constantly plunders the energy of heaven and earth to strengthen itself.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As soon as the black net was formed, the attacks from the Gu and Yan tribes came with a bang.

In an instant, the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles began to tremble violently under the terrifying confrontation between the two sides.

The originally green and flat grassland below was also cracked into countless huge cracks like an abyss, completely destroying the beautiful scenery.

However, when the terrifying energy storm in the sky gradually dissipated, the powerful soul clan members worked together to form a chain fire net, which did not collapse.

This scene clearly showed that with the help of the Void Devouring Flame, the Soul Clan's formation successfully resisted the attacks from the Ancient and Flame Clans.

"This Soul Emperor is really very scheming!"

Looking at the chain fire net, which had become much weaker under the attack of themselves but had not been broken, the strong men of the two tribes suddenly felt extremely troubled.

The hidden strength of this Soul Clan is truly terrifying!

However, how could the powerful men of the two tribes, led by Yan Jin and the Three Immortals of the Ancient Tribe, sit and watch the Soul Tribe carry out their plans smoothly?

Therefore, after the attack in front was blocked, Yan Jin immediately turned his head to look at the three ancient immortals and King Hei Nie in the distance, and said in a voice transmission: "Disperse, we will attack separately so that Void Devouring Flame cannot deal with them at the same time!"

"it is good."

Hearing this, the four people with combat experience quickly nodded and agreed to the former's proposal.

After all, they were experienced in combat and understood that the reason the other side was able to block their attacks was because of the existence of the Void Devouring Flame.

Otherwise, with the remaining three Soul Clan Seven-Star Fighting Saints and the other Fighting Saints, any of the Ancient and Yan Clan could defeat the other.

While they were talking, Yan Jin, the ancient clan's King Hei Nie, and the three immortals immediately flew to the left and right sides of the Soul Clan.

At the same time, the powerful men from the Yan and Gu clans suddenly followed their boss and flew away in unison, as if they had telepathic connection.

"Mirror of the Ancient Emperor!"

The next moment, the faces of the powerful ancient clans, led by King Hei Nie and the Three Immortals, turned red, and their angry shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, the huge ancient mirror they maintained began to emit colorful light.

Then, those colorful energies gathered into a point, flashing dazzling light in the center of the ancient mirror.

Then, these rays of light turned into a beam of energy, which suddenly shot out from the surface of the ancient mirror and headed straight for the Soul Clan and others!

"Heaven-burning Technique, Ten Thousand Flame Bell!"

When the Ancient Clan took action, Yan Jin and other powerful Yan Clan members also let out a cold shout.

In an instant, raging flames gushed out from everyone's bodies, and dozens of flames gathered in the sky to form a rolling sea of ​​fire, which then kept twisting and finally turned into a huge, gorgeous flaming bell that was ten thousand feet in size.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the giant bell flew above Xuwu Tunyan and others, and then suddenly fell towards the group of Soul Clan warriors below.

"You guys are so smart that you make me lose my focus!"

Seeing the giant flaming bell falling from the sky and the colorful beam of light almost reaching him, Xuwu Tunyan suddenly snorted coldly with a serious expression.

Just as the other party expected, with his support, the Soul Clan's formation was indeed indestructible.

But unfortunately, he was only one person and could not muster two sides of defense that could block attacks of this intensity.

After all, whether it was the Yan clan or the Gu clan's formation, the energy erupting at this moment was so strong that even an eight-star peak Douluo could not resist it.

In this split second, Void Devouring Flame naturally couldn't think of any good strategy to deal with the situation.

Therefore, even though he was unwilling, he could only shout to the Soul Clan's warriors: "The Ancient Clan's attack is faster, I will resist, and the Flame Clan, you guys take on it yourselves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Void Devouring Flame immediately left the formation. As his figure flew away, his big hand directly grabbed the beam of light condensed by the powerful men of the ancient clan.

"laugh!"

The beam of light collided with the former's big hand, but the imagined loud noise did not happen.

On the contrary, the energy beam from the ancient clan was gradually swallowed up by the devouring power of the Void Devouring Flame.

"Yes!"

Seeing this, the Soul Clan's Douluo knew that the current situation did not allow them to think too much, so they could only agree quickly.

As they were speaking, thick black fog burst out from the bodies of the Soul Clan's powerful men like a flood.

Finally, as the chain net collapsed, a huge black mark, thousands of feet in size, suddenly appeared in the noon sky.

The huge shadow directly turned the plain under the black mark into a dark night, without any trace of sunlight.

"Seal of Destruction!"

The black mark in the sky trembled, and suddenly, from the black fog, a loud shout came out, as if it echoed through heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, the black seal rumbled directly up into the sky, heading straight for the gorgeous giant flaming bell falling from the sky.

"clang!"

The two collided violently, and in an instant, the sound of bells echoed within a radius of a thousand miles.

As for the spectators on the periphery, some of the Dou Sheng who were close to the battle, all felt their blood and Dou Qi surging uncontrollably.

Upon realizing this, everyone was horrified and quickly retreated a long distance.

"Crack."

However, just as the people watching the battle outside were retreating, the black mark that had collided violently with the giant bell suddenly made a cracking sound.

At the same time, a large number of spider-web-like cracks continued to spread rapidly on the black mark.

"Oops!"

Feeling the huge force coming from the formation, the powerful Soul Clan couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts.

Although their number is much larger than that of the Yan Clan, the Yao Clan suffered heavy losses in the battle, resulting in a sudden decrease of four high-level Dou Shengs in the clan, and more than ten mid- and low-level Dou Shengs.

Now facing the Yan Clan's great formation with the support of Yan Jin, the eight-star peak Dou Sheng, everyone couldn't help but feel powerless.

"drink!"

When the strong men of the Yan Clan saw that they had the advantage, they shouted in unison without Yan Jin saying anything, and then controlled the giant flaming bell with all their strength and pressed it down.

"boom!"

As the former exerted his strength, the next moment, the huge black seal formed by the Soul Clan's Dou Sheng instantly shattered and turned into countless fragments, which fell down wildly.

"Hmm~"

At the same time, the many Soul Clan Fighting Saints that formed the large formation all groaned uncontrollably and flew backwards hundreds of feet before they could barely control their bodies.

As for the Soul Clan's formation, at this moment it completely lost its function because the personnel were scattered everywhere.

The Yan Clan and others in the distance saw that the other party's formation had been broken, and immediately moved the dimmed formation towards the area where the Soul Clan had the most powerful men after the dispersion.

"Kill!"

After that, many powerful men of the Yan clan immediately rushed forward with loud shouts.

After all, for scattered targets, a large formation with inconvenient movement is obviously no longer suitable.

"Hurry, keep up. The Soul Clan has the upper hand now. Let's help the Flame Clan to kill those bastards!"

Yao Chen, who was protecting Xiao Zhansan and his son from a distance, saw this scene and immediately shouted to the nearly twenty Tianfu Alliance warriors behind him.

"I will obey the order of the leader!"

Faced with the situation of beating a drowning dog, the strong men of Tianfu Alliance immediately rushed forward with excited roars.

After all, if they don't contribute to this advantageous situation, when the spoils from the Soul Clan's strongmen are divided later, they won't have the confidence to ask the Gu and Yan clans for things.

"Go, kill them!"

Faced with this scene, the Soul Clan warriors were only panicked for a moment, and then they thought of their backup plan and immediately pounced on the Flame Clan warriors with murderous looks on their faces.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The next moment, dozens of Douluo Saints and Semi-Saints collided violently in the sky above the Eastern Region. Countless high-level fighting skills were used frantically, causing the sky to turn dark.

The gorgeous fighting spirit that was flying wildly and the madly spreading aftermath of the air waves covered the sky within a radius of thousands of miles.

However, in this battle, the Soul Clan was at an absolute disadvantage.

Because the only one of the four demon saints, two other seven-star fighting saints, Hun Qianmo and several other six-star fighting saints needed to work together to stop Yan Jin, who was at the peak of the eight stars.

However, without their protection, the low-level Dou Sheng of the Soul Clan were almost defeated when facing the Fire Spirit Elder, who was a seven-star peak Dou Sheng, and had no power to fight back.

As for the onlookers on the periphery, seeing the terrible aftermath of the battle coming from afar, they did not dare to stay for too long and immediately retreated a long way in embarrassment again, and then looked at the battlefield in the distance with horror.

There, those fighting skills that hit the air could easily kill them.

As for those elusive Dou Sheng masters on the continent, one of them would be beaten to death on the battlefield from time to time, and then fall from the sky weakly.

At this moment, they finally understood the difference between their ordinary forces and the ancient families.

Normally, the powerful Dou Sheng who are high and mighty in their families or sects are just consumables here.

As for the semi-saints of the Tianfu Alliance, they have no human rights at all and dare not join the frontal battlefield. They can only form teams and occasionally launch sneak attacks on some one-star fighting saints who are in a stalemate with the enemy.

As for the stronger ones with higher star levels, unless there are other Dou Shengs leading the team, they dare not touch them.

Just as the people in front were fighting in chaos, Gu Yuan in another battlefield suddenly stepped on the void and rushed straight into the distant sky.

"Emperor Hun Tian, ​​this time, let us two decide the winner!"

At the same time, a loud shout spread across an area within tens of thousands of miles.

"Haha, why not?"

Upon seeing this, Emperor Hun Tian smiled faintly, moved his body, and appeared about a thousand feet behind Gu Yuan.

Because he knew in his heart that both he and Gu Yuan were the strongest fighters on both sides.

It would be best if both of them could keep each other in check.

Otherwise, except for a few, the rest of the people from both camps were basically killed by the aftermath of their battle.

"It seems that this time, both sides are really angry."

Lin Feng, who was watching the battle, saw the battle situation in front of him and couldn't help but rub his chin with his hand, thinking about it.