Chapter 665: The Power of the Emperor Realm Soul, Soul Yuantian

"Everyone of the Thunder Clan, listen up, Nine Dragons Sky Thunder Formation!"

As the battle was about to break out, the hot-tempered Lei Ying couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

Hearing Lei Ying's shout, the many powerful men of the Thunder Clan responded with grim expressions. Immediately, bright silver light poured out from their bodies and quickly condensed into a vast thundercloud in the sky.

In the thunderclouds, silver light flickered, and finally turned into nine huge thunder dragons thousands of feet long. The rumbling sound of thunder made the earth tremble.

"go with!"

As soon as the Thunder Dragon appeared, it was controlled by many powerful Thunder Clan members. It carried the power of destruction and fiercely crashed into the Soul Clan army in the sky. The space along the way directly exploded!

"The Flame Clan, the Heaven-Burning Technique!"

When the Thunder Clan took action, Yan Jin also gave a cold shout, and suddenly, monstrous flames surged out, as if they were going to burn the whole world away, and finally turned into a rolling sea of ​​fire, sweeping towards the Soul Clan.

"Ancient Emperor Mirror!"

As the Thunder Clan and the Fire Clan took action one after another, the Ancient Clan also condensed into an ancient mirror that covered the sky and the earth at this moment, with waves of light flowing on it, and then, an extremely large beam of light spurted out!

"Whoa!"

All the attacks erupted in an instant, and the energy ripples directly turned the surrounding thousand-foot-high mountains into nothingness like a whirlwind.

In the sky, Emperor Hun Tian looked indifferently at the fierce attack that was overwhelming from below. He waved his sleeves, and the sound of rattling chains came from the dark clouds behind him.

Then, there was a hissing sound, and countless black chains shot out from the dark room, quickly forming a net in the sky.

I saw a thick black fog surging above the chains, and suddenly, ferocious faces appeared above the black net, constantly making shrill screams.

"Boom boom boom!"

The black net took shape, and the numerous attacks came with a bang. All of a sudden, the heaven and earth began to tremble violently under the horrific impact, and the earth also cracked into huge cracks like the abyss.

When the terrible storm in the sky gradually dissipated, the black network also collapsed. However, before it collapsed, it resisted all attacks from below. The terrifying strength of the Soul Clan was once again revealed. And out.

"Emperor Soul, this time, let the two of us decide the winner!"

Gu Yuan stepped into the void with his feet, and his figure suddenly shot straight into the sky. A sharp shout spread throughout the area tens of thousands of miles away.

Emperor Soul Heaven smiled faintly, and with a movement of his body, he appeared directly in front of Gu Yuan. He understood that both of them had the highest combat power on both sides, and both sides were restraining each other. Otherwise, the formations of both sides would be different because of the two sides. People collapse.

"kill!"

Seeing Gu Yuan taking action to restrain Emperor Hun Tian, ​​Lei Ying and Yan Jin also shouted loudly, and immediately, the strong men from the three tribes and two mansions behind them all rushed out.

And at this moment, many powerful Soul Clan warriors flew out from the pervasive black clouds. All of a sudden, a war was about to break out in the sky!

Lei Ying and Yan Jin's goal was very clear, they directly locked onto Void Devouring Flame. Among the Soul Clan, apart from Emperor Hun Tian, ​​Void Devouring Flame was the strongest. On the other hand, on the Alliance side, only the two of them could stop it by joining forces.

"You got a little advantage last time, do you really think that you two can be my opponent?"

Seeing Lei Ying and the other two rushing towards him, Xuwu Tunyan sneered, waved his sleeves, and black flames rose up, rushing directly towards Lei Ying and the other two. Immediately, the terrifying devouring power spread out.

As more and more powerful people from both sides fought, the entire mountain range began to tremble violently. The battle was extremely chaotic and fierce. Such a scene made some people far away change their faces.

"boom!"

With an expressionless palm, Mo Yu shattered the body and soul of a Soul Clan warrior who had reached the peak of Dou Zun into powder. Then he flashed and appeared in front of another warrior.

With each attack he made, a strong man from the Soul Clan would fall. Even some Dou Sheng strongmen would only last a few rounds at Mo Yu's hands before being seriously injured and retreating.

At the same time, Xiao Yan was just like cutting the Gordian knot, quickly and cleanly killing the Soul Clan strongmen who once had a great reputation on the mainland.

With the efficiency of the two, in just a few minutes, the number of Soul Clan warriors who died at the hands of Mo Yu and Xiao Yan reached nearly a hundred.

"Oh!"

Another Soul Clan warrior who had reached the three-star Douluo level was beaten into a ball of blood mist. Mo Yu reached into the blood mist, and with a grasp, the Black Lotus Heart Soul Thunder absorbed the remaining soul in it.

"laugh!"

However, just when Mo Yu had just killed this Soul Clan's Dou Sheng strongman, the space behind him suddenly fluctuated, and thick black flames burst out, turning into a black spear, and fiercely stabbed at the back of Mo Yu's head.

However, when the black spear was still several centimeters away from Mo Yu's head injury, it was bounced away with a clang. It was as if there was an invisible layer of defense around him.

"Hun Mie Sheng, you are not dead after all."

Mo Yu tilted his head and looked at the figure whose whole body was wrapped in black flames.

This person was none other than the Soul Palace Master who was beheaded by him that day with only a trace of his soul escaping, Hun Mie Sheng!

"Mo Yu, I will not die so easily. Lord Xuwu used the original fire to shape my body. I am not the same person now as I was back then!" Black flames rolled, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Mo Yu with hatred. A cold voice came out with resentment.

Hearing this, a sneer arc appeared on Mo Yu's indifferent face.

"Give me your life!" Hun Mie Sheng shook his hand, and the thick black flame turned into a huge black flame chain of a hundred feet long, which shot towards Mo Yu like a poisonous snake.

"broken!"

Facing Hun Mie Sheng's attack, Mo Yu showed no sign of taking action and just uttered a word.

"Crack!"

As Mo Yu's words fell, an indescribable soul wave swept out directly, and the black flame chain collapsed in an instant.

Even an eight-star Dou Sheng dare not underestimate the attack power of an emperor soul. Although this Hun Mie Sheng had his body rebuilt by Void Devouring Flame with great effort, his strength was only around that of a seven-star Dou Sheng at best. This was a huge difference compared to the current Mo Yu.

After just one encounter, he was defeated so quickly. Hun Mie Sheng's expression changed. Although he knew that Mo Yu had entered the realm of the Emperor's Soul, he couldn't believe that he would be so vulnerable.

However, just as Hun Mie Sheng was shocked, the space behind him suddenly fluctuated, and Mo Yu appeared behind him like a ghost.

Mo Yu pointed his finger and directly penetrated the black flames surrounding Hun Mie Sheng's body. The terrifying power of the emperor's soul surged out without reservation.

"boom!"

Amidst the low muffled sound, Hunmiesheng's body suddenly stiffened, and the black flames around him instantly dissipated, revealing his withered body. In an instant, his soul, which had been completely dissipated by Mo Yu's finger, was then swallowed up and absorbed by the Black Lotus Soul Thunder.

Mo Yu flicked his fingers lightly, glanced indifferently at the body in front of him with empty eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly shattered it into powder.

He raised his head and looked at the chaotic battlefield in the sky with a frown. This battlefield of this scale was probably the first time Mo Yu had encountered it in these years.

The strength displayed by the Soul Clan is also extremely terrifying.

The coalition forces present were formed by the union of the five major forces of Gu, Lei, Yan, Yuanfu and Tianfu Alliance. The number of strong men among them had almost reached a considerable level. However, even so, it still seemed a bit stalemate.

Mo Yu was thinking so, and the next moment, his gaze suddenly turned and looked towards the north of the battlefield.

There was black fog lingering there, and several vast auras were surging. It was obvious that there were many powerful soul clan members entrenched there. And here, even here, many powerful people from the three clans and two mansions had fallen.

"Soul Wind."

Looking at a slightly younger figure among the several figures, Mo Yu's eyes flashed with coldness. It was time to settle the grudge with this guy.

"laugh!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and Mo Yu sneered. He moved his body, turned into a silver light, and rushed towards the black fog area.

"boom!"

Hun Feng grabbed the crown of a Thunder Clan warrior with an indifferent expression, looking at the fear on his face, a hint of scarlet and ferocity flashed across his eyes, and he clenched his palm and crushed his head to pieces, blood and brain matter spurted out, and then he threw it away casually.

“Vulnerable.”

Hun Feng wiped his hands and said calmly, beside him, there were four Soul Clan elders whose strength had reached four-star Douluo guarding him. From this point of view, the Soul Clan attached great importance to protecting him.

"Young Master Hunfeng, let's retreat first. There are too many strong men from the three clans and two mansions nearby." A gray-haired elder looked around and suddenly advised.

"Well, let's go." Hun Feng, who was enjoying the killing, frowned, but it was not easy to refute. He nodded and was about to retreat.

"Haha, Hun Feng, killing someone and just walking away like that, isn't that a bit too carefree?"

However, just as Hun Feng turned around, a faint smile suddenly sounded. He was startled and looked up, only to see a young man with silver eyes who had appeared above his head at some point, staring at them with a sneer.

"Mo Yu? You actually escaped from Hun Mie Sheng's pursuit?" Seeing the young man with silver eyes, Hun Feng's expression changed slightly and he sneered.

"Master Hunfeng, let's go. Mo Yu's soul realm has reached the emperor realm. His strength far exceeds his own level. I'm afraid Hun Miesheng has fallen into his hands."

Among the four elders guarding Hunfeng, a white-haired old man seemed to have guessed something, his heart sank, and he shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, Hun Feng's face couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he looked at Mo Yu unwillingly.

Back in the Gama Empire, the two had a grudge against each other, but unexpectedly, in just a dozen years, the latter's level had reached the level of the clan's supreme elder.

"go!"

Hun Feng gritted his teeth and did not dare to show off his strength. He moved his body and rushed towards the black clouds in the distant sky. Behind him, the four elders of the Hun clan stared at Mo Yu vigilantly and retreated.

Seeing the five people about to leave, Mo Yu smiled, clenched his palms, and four brilliant balls of lightning shot out from his palms, and then shot towards the four Soul Clan elders at lightning speed.

"kill!"

Seeing Mo Yu chasing them relentlessly, the four elders' faces turned cold, and they shook their sleeves. A chain like a poisonous python suddenly rushed out.

However, as soon as the chains were shaken out, four lightning bolts arrived as expected, and then shattered the chains with ease, hitting the four people's chests heavily.

"boom!"

As the lightning invaded, the clothes of the four elders turned into powder. Then, violent electric currents rushed out of their pores like silver snakes, and a sharp squeaking sound was heard.

"what!"

Miserable cries came from the mouths of the four Soul Clan elders. They frantically used their fighting spirit to try to destroy the electric current in their bodies, but it was useless.

Mo Yu passed between the four people with an indifferent expression. He flicked his finger and four gusts of wind shot out. The four Soul Clan elders spat out blood and their bodies fell to the ground quickly like birds with broken wings, without any breath left.

Seeing that the four elders who were as strong as four-star Dou Sheng were so vulnerable in the hands of Mo Yu, Hun Feng's face finally turned ugly. He exerted his maximum speed and retreated in a hurry.

"I told you, you can't escape"

Just as Hun Feng moved, a voice filled with endless chill suddenly came from behind him. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his hand with black flames surging, and blasted out with a ferocious palm.

"boom!"

As soon as Hun Feng's ferocious palm wind was swung out, it was as if it hit an invisible barrier. There was a loud bang, and the sound of broken bones could be heard from the former's palm.

The backlash of the energetic force caused a mouthful of blood to rush up to Hunfeng's throat, but he forced himself to swallow it down.

After swallowing a mouthful of blood, Hun Feng was so frightened that his mind trembled violently. The two were completely on a different level.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Being forced into a desperate situation by Mo Yu, Hun Feng's eyes turned red and a sharp shout came from his mouth.

"boom!"

Soon after Hun Feng finished speaking, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled violently.

Then, black clouds surged, and an old figure that looked like he was about to die slowly descended. At the same time, a terrifying aura that was no weaker than that of Lei Ying of the Thunder Clan suddenly swept over!

"Eight-star Fighting Saint?!"

Feeling the fierce aura, Mo Yu frowned slightly.

"My little friend, how about letting this incompetent descendant of mine go?"

The old figure walked slowly and appeared in front of Mo Yu in one step. His wrinkled old face was full of smiles and his tone was very kind.

"No matter what, Hun Feng must die!" Mo Yu guessed the origin of this guy at this time and sneered.

"What an arrogant boy! I haven't seen such an arrogant young man for a long time. By the way, my name is Hun Yuantian, a useless old man who died in Xiao Xuan's hands!"

The old man said with a smile, but when he mentioned the name Xiao Xuan, the smile became much more sinister.