Douluo: Son of the Stars

Chapter 254 Battle
Seeing Gu Yuan restrain the Soul Emperor, Lei Ying and Yan Jin also shouted, and in this high-end battle, Yaodan was a little bit difficult to use. However, as the head of a clan, he has a very high prestige on this battlefield, which is very conducive to the command of the battlefield.

All of a sudden, the strong men from the four tribes and the alliance behind him all rushed out, and in the diffuse black cloud, many strong men from the Soul Tribe also flew out at this moment. All of a sudden, a war was about to break out in this 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, Xiao Yan 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 every attack he made, a Soul Clan warrior would fall. Even some Dou Sheng warriors could only last a few rounds in Xiao Yan's hands before being seriously injured and retreating.

He did not attack those powerful Soul Clan members who could not be killed in a short time. Now, he just wanted to kill as many Soul Clan members as possible as quickly as possible!

And with his efficiency, in just a few minutes, dozens of Soul Clan warriors had died at Xiao Yan's hands. The benefits brought by the Emperor Realm soul were also fully demonstrated in the battle. A thick murderous aura enveloped Xiao Yan's body.

"Oh!"

Another Soul Clan warrior who had reached the three-star Douluo level was beaten into a ball of blood mist. Xiao Yan reached into the blood mist and with a grasp, evaporated the remaining soul in it into nothingness.

"laugh!"

However, just when Xiao Yan had just killed this Soul Clan's Dou Sheng powerhouse, the space behind him suddenly fluctuated, and thick black flames burst out, turning into a black spear, which fiercely stabbed at the back of Xiao Yan's head. However, when the black spear was still several centimeters away from Xiao Yan's head injury, it was bounced away with a crotch sound. It was as if there was an invisible layer of defense around him.

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

Xiao Yan tilted his head and looked at the figure whose whole body was wrapped in black flames. Although he could not see his appearance, his sense of the emperor's soul allowed him to recognize in an instant that this person was the Soul Palace Master who was killed by him that day and only a trace of his soul escaped, Hun Mie Sheng!
"Xiao Yan, I will not die so easily. Lord Xuwu used the original fire to shape my body. I am not the same as I was back then!" Black flames rolled, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Xiao Yan with hatred. A cold voice came out with resentment.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Xiao Yan’s cold 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 Xiao Yan like a poisonous snake.

"broken!"

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

"Crack!"

As Xiao Yan finished his words, an indescribable soul fluctuation swept out. The black flame chain collapsed in an instant, and even the black flame on it became dim. The attack power of the emperor soul cannot be underestimated even by an eight-star Douluo. Although Hun Mie Sheng had spent a lot of effort to rebuild his body by Void Devouring Flame, his strength was at most around a seven-star Douluo. This was a huge difference compared to the current Xiao Yan.

After just a face-to-face encounter, the defeat was so swift that Hun Mie Sheng's expression changed. Although he knew that Xiao Yan had entered the Emperor Realm of Soul, he could not believe that he would be so vulnerable.

"retreat!"

Although his heart was filled with resentment, Hun Mie Sheng finally understood that he could no longer be a match for Xiao Yan. He gritted his teeth and retreated violently.

"This time, I won't let you escape again."

Xiao Yan looked at the retreating Hun Mie Sheng with cold eyes. He took a step forward, and the space fluctuated. When he appeared again, he had appeared in front of the latter like a ghost. He 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!"

With a low muffled sound, Hun Mie Sheng's body suddenly stiffened, and the black flames around him dissipated instantly, revealing his dry body. There were no scars on his head, but his eyes became empty. His soul, under Xiao Yan's previous finger, completely turned into nothingness.

"Is this the power of an emperor's soul?"

Looking at his fingers, Xiao Yan muttered to himself, killing Hun Mie Sheng without using any fighting spirit or Pure Lotus Demon Fire. He just relied on the power of his soul to kill him in a flash. Such terrifying power is truly worthy of the word "Emperor"!
Xiao Yan killed Hun Mie Sheng with a speed as fast as a rotten wood, but he did not pay too much attention to him. With such strength of Hun Mie Sheng, he was really no threat to Xiao Yan. Now that his soul had entered the realm of emperor, Xiao Yan could completely look down on Hun Mie Sheng.

Xiao Yan flicked his fingers lightly, glanced indifferently at the body in front of him with empty eyes, waved his sleeves, and directly shattered it into powder. Then he raised his head and looked at the chaotic battlefield in the sky with a frown, a battlefield of such a scale.

This should be the first time Xiao Yan has encountered this in these years, and the terrifying strength displayed by the Soul Clan once again made Xiao Yan's face a little serious. The coalition forces present were formed by the combination of the four major forces of Gu, Lei, Yan, Yao and the Alliance. The number of strong people among them has almost reached a considerable level. However, even so, it still seems a bit stalemate.

Xiao Yan first glanced around the battle circle, then looked up at the black fog that filled the sky. In the black fog, strong men of the Soul Clan kept flying away. With Xiao Yan's current strength, it would be difficult for him to pay attention to any strong man who had not reached the level of Seven-Star Douluo. But for some reason, in his perception, it seemed that there were still many auras hidden in the black fog that even he was extremely afraid of.

This was just a subtle feeling. If Xiao Yan's soul had not reached the Emperor Realm, he would never have been able to detect such a subtle feeling. However, this feeling also made his expression more solemn. The power of the Soul Clan seemed to be extremely terrifying.

"If we continue to fight like this, today will probably be just a tough battle."

Xiao Yan's eyes flickered, and then his gaze suddenly turned to the north of the battlefield, where black fog was lingering and several vast auras were surging. It was obvious that there were many strong men from the Soul Clan entrenched there. And here, even many strong men from the four clans and the alliance had fallen.

"Soul Wind."

Looking at a slightly younger figure among the several figures, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with coldness. It was said that this person was the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Soul Clan. If he could be captured, he would surely be able to threaten the Soul Clan.

"laugh!"

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

"boom!"

Hunfeng grabbed the Tianling Gai of a strong man from the Yan tribe with an indifferent expression. Looking at the fear on his face, a flash of scarlet and ferociousness flashed across his eyes. With one hand, he squeezed his head and exploded it. Go, blood and brains burst out, and then thrown away.

"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.

"Master Hunfeng, let's retreat a little. There are too many strong men from the four tribes nearby." A gray-haired elder looked around and suddenly said. This place is considered to be quite deep. Although the real strong men of the four tribes are almost all restrained, it is always right to be careful. "Well, let's go." Hunfeng, who was enjoying the killing, frowned, but it was difficult to refute. He nodded and wanted to retreat.

"Haha, Master Hunfeng, 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 in black clothes who had appeared above his head and was looking at them with a smile.

"Xiao Yan? You actually escaped from Hun Mie Sheng's pursuit?" Seeing the young man in black, Hun Feng's expression changed slightly and he sneered.

"Chasing?" Xiao Yan was startled, and then a little speechless. It seemed that he had killed Hun Mie Sheng so quickly before that he didn't attract much attention at all.

“Young Master Hun Feng, let’s go. Xiao Yan’s soul realm has reached the emperor realm. His strength far exceeds his own level. I’m afraid that Hun Mie Sheng has already fallen into his hands.” Among the four elders guarding Hun Feng, the white-haired old man had a sharp eye. When he saw Xiao Yan’s expression, 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 Xiao Yan unwillingly. Back in the Demon Fire Space, Hun Feng was not afraid of the latter at all. However, in just a few short years, the feeling of oppression from the latter was no weaker than those of the supreme elders in the clan!
"go!"

However, although he was unwilling, Hun Feng understood that with his current strength, if he really fought with Xiao Yan, he would most likely be in great danger. He did not dare to show off his strength and moved his body, rushing towards the black clouds in the distant sky. Behind him, the four Hun Clan elders stared at Xiao Yan vigilantly and retreated.

Seeing the five people about to leave, Xiao Yan smiled, clenched his palms, and four balls of brilliant flames shot out from his palms. They quickly condensed into head-sized fire lotuses on the way, and then shot towards the four Soul Clan elders at lightning speed.

"kill!"

Seeing Xiao Yan chasing them relentlessly, the four elders' faces turned cold. They shook their sleeves, and a chain like a poisonous python rushed out. However, as soon as the chain was shaken out, the fire lotus appeared unexpectedly, and then quickly attached to the chain. No matter how the four elders struggled, they could not get rid of it.

"boom!"

Just as the four elders were about to discard the chains, the fire lotus suddenly exploded. Four brilliant lines of fire flew out along the chains. Almost in an instant, they reached the palms of the four people and then rushed into their bodies.

"boom!"

As the fire line invaded, the clothes of the four elders turned into powder directly. Then, pink flames burst out from their pores frantically, and a squeaking sound was heard harshly.

"what!"

From the mouths of the four Soul Clan elders, they madly used their fighting spirit to beat back the flames in their bodies, and shrill screams continued to be heard.

Xiao Yan passed between the four people with an indifferent expression. He flicked his fingers and four gusts of strong wind shot out. The four Soul Clan elders spat out blood and their bodies fell rapidly to the ground like birds with broken wings. They were then intercepted by the strong men from the three clans below.

Seeing that the four elders who were as powerful as four-star Dou Sheng were so vulnerable in the hands of Xiao Yan, 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 encountered an invisible barrier. There was a loud noise, and the sound of broken bones was heard from the former's palm. The backlash of the strong energy caused Hun Feng to mouth a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it down forcefully.

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

As this thought flashed through his mind, Hun Feng was about to use a secret technique to increase his speed when a slightly cold hand gently appeared on his neck. The icy temperature made Hun Feng's body stiffen immediately.

"Ancestor, save me!"

While his body was stiff, a sharp shout came from Hunfeng's mouth.

"Ancestor?"

Hearing Hun Feng's voice, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and quickly swept his gaze across the battle circle in the sky. Now the Soul Clan's Hun Tiandi, Xuwu Tunyan, and the only remaining Demon Saint of the Soul Clan were all entangled. Who was this Hun Feng's ancestor?
"boom!"

Just as a hint of doubt flashed through Xiao Yan's mind, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up violently. Then, the dark 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 the ancient clan's Black Annihilation King Gu Lie suddenly swept over!

"Eight-star Fighting Saint?!"

Feeling the fierce aura, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly. There is actually such a strong man hidden in the Soul Clan? !

"My young friend, how about you let go of my good-for-nothing descendant?" The old figure took slow steps and appeared in front of Xiao Yan in one stride. His wrinkled old face was filled with smiles and his tone was very kind.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yan sneered.

"Well, my name is Hun Yuantian. Haha, I am a useless old man who died at the hands of Xiao Xuan." The old man said with a smile. When he mentioned the name Xiao Xuan, Xiao Yan could feel that the latter's smile became much more sinister.

"You don't look dead."

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. The appearance of this old guy was too strange, so he had to be on guard. However, he didn’t know how many powerful people like this who had never appeared before were there in the Soul Clan. If a few more appeared, even the coalition forces might not be able to do anything to the Soul Clan today. When he thought of this, even Xiao Yan felt a little uneasy. This Soul Clan was indeed too unfathomable.

Hun Yuantian chuckled but did not answer the question. He said with a smile: "How about handing the person over to me? With your coalition forces, it is really not enough to keep my Hun clan."

"Is it?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and he held Hun Feng's hand, but he suddenly exerted force, causing the latter's face to turn purple and red instantly, and he continued to struggle.

Seeing this scene, Hun Yuantian sighed lightly, but he didn't look threatened at all. A faint black gas seeped out of his body, and his dry palms quickly became foul-smelling. Then he moved his body and slapped Xiao Yan lightly. On that palm that was as dry as bones, Xiao Yan felt a somewhat strange breath of death.

"If you don't listen to my good words, then you might as well go to hell."

(End of this chapter)