Douluo: Son of the Stars

Chapter 255: The Gate of Death, Take It For Yourself

"It's not up to you to decide who lives and who dies!"

Looking at the flashing Hun Yuantian, Xiao Yan couldn't help but sneer, and grabbed Hun Feng's hand harder and harder, while the latter was also struggling frantically.

"Xiao Yan, our ancestors will not let you go!"

Hun Feng's face turned purple and he stared at Xiao Yan with resentment. Suddenly, his body swelled violently and the Dou Qi in his body also rioted wildly.

"Self-destruction?" Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's expression did not change at all. He exerted force with his palm suddenly, and with a snap, he actually broke Hun Feng's neck. However, although Hun Feng's neck was broken, his body was still expanding rapidly. Finally, there was a bang, and a shocking energy storm carrying blood mist exploded.

The blood mist slowly spread and finally dissipated. Xiao Yan's figure was still floating in the sky. The vast soul power formed an invisible barrier around him. The impact caused by the soul wind's self-explosion did not cause him any harm.

"laugh!"

Xiao Yan glanced at him indifferently, then he suddenly took a step back. The space in front of him rippled, and an old figure flashed out, with a palm wind filled with a strong breath of death, and flew past Xiao Yan's chest.

The palm strike missed and Hun Yuantian's figure flashed out. He glanced at the place where Hun Feng exploded, and his wrinkled face looked a little gloomy. Then he flipped his palm, and a soul flew out from the blood mist and finally flew into his sleeve.

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

After collecting the remnant soul of Hun Feng, Hun Yuantian stared at Xiao Yan grimly, and the smile on his face finally disappeared. He didn't expect that Xiao Yan would be so ruthless and not give him a chance to save him. He wanted to kill him directly. If Hun Feng had not decisively performed self-detonation to escape a remnant soul, he would probably have been completely refined by Xiao Yan. However, even so, it would have caused great trauma to Hun Feng.

"If you are old and still alive, you are still a thief. Let me see you off on your last journey."

Xiao Yan sneered, not afraid at all. Although his Dou Qi was only at the mid-stage of a six-star Dou Sheng, just by exerting the power of the emperor realm soul, he was qualified to compete with an eight-star Dou Sheng. This Hun Yuantian's aura was indeed strong, but not as strong as Lei Ying and Yan Jin. According to Xiao Yan's prediction, this old guy was probably only at the early or middle stage of an eight-star Dou Sheng. If they really fought, Xiao Yan would not be afraid of him.

"The people of the Xiao clan are always so sharp-tongued. When you fall into my hands, I will let you enjoy yourself and show you what it means to live a life worse than death!" Hun Yuantian's face was quite cold. He opened his mouth, revealing his gray-yellow teeth, and said grimly.

While speaking, Hun Yuantian's fingers moved imperceptibly, and a trace of invisible waves suddenly emerged from behind Xiao Yan, finally interweaving into an invisible net, which suddenly enveloped Xiao Yan. At the same time, Hun Yuantian also shot out violently, and appeared in front of Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye, and the fishy-smelling palm wind directly hit Xiao Yan's chest.

"Oh!"

When Hun Yuantian's palm was still half an inch away from Xiao Yan's chest, it suddenly solidified, and an invisible layer of defense appeared in his palm, and the two sides touched fiercely. The surrounding space burst into cracks.

"Using soul power in front of me, what a joke!"

Xiao Yan stared at Hun Yuantian and sneered. With a thought in his mind, a vast amount of soul power surged out. Almost in an instant, the invisible soul net behind him was shattered into nothingness. Immediately, a blazing pink flame seeped out from his body, turning his body into crystal clear pink glass in the blink of an eye.

As Xiao Yan used the Destruction Fire Body, his aura surged. Then, the fire vortex in his palm quickly condensed, and a six-colored fire lotus condensed out. Now, for Xiao Yan to use the Destruction Fire Lotus is just a matter of thought. The terrifying ability of the Emperor Realm soul increased the speed of condensation countless times.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the fire lotus took shape, waves of destructive hot fluctuations spread out rapidly. Then, Xiao Yan snapped his fingers, and the fire lotus brought up a gorgeous flaming tail and shot directly at Hun Yuantian's forehead.

Although Xiao Yan's true strength is still at the level of a six-star Dou Sheng, the power of the Destruction Fire Lotus is several times stronger than before, and all of this is due to the increase in power brought by the Emperor Realm Soul.
"The Gate of Death!"

Sensing the wave of destruction emanating from the gorgeous fire lotus, Hun Yuantian's complexion was also a little dignified, his hands changed into strange seals, and immediately a thick black air burst out from the palm, turning into a fan filled with The huge black door with a strange aura opened wide, and there was darkness like a black hole in it, and it was unknown what kind of weird space it was leading to.

"call out!"

The fire lotus of destruction swept across the sky and finally exploded outside the door of death. Suddenly, a terrible storm of destruction swept over.

"Hmph, take it from me!"

Hun Yuantian's pupils reflected the shadow of the storm. He smiled grimly, and a terrifying suction force suddenly surged out from the wide-open black gate. In the end, the huge fire storm that was a thousand feet long was actually swallowed up by the gate.

"Is this the Gate of Death?"

Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes. It was not because Hun Yuantian could get rid of the Fire Lotus of Destruction so easily, but because Hun Yuantian actually possessed such a rare thing.

“How dare you display such a petty trick in front of me? My Gate of Deathly Silence was created by a powerful Dou Emperor in ancient times. It can swallow everything in the world!”

As if he knew Xiao Yan's surprise, Hun Yuantian couldn't help but laugh strangely. His Gate of Death was quite strange, because it was completely different from ordinary fighting skills. In fact, it could not be said to be a fighting skill. Instead, it was more appropriate to call it a space opened up by one's own practice.

In order to successfully cultivate the Gate of Death, Hun Yuantian forged it for hundreds of years before it had the power it has today. The space inside the gate is filled with the breath of death. Even if a Seven-Star Fighting Saint is sucked in, he will be corroded by the breath of death and die if he cannot get out. Moreover, after his death, his blood and essence will become the nourishment of the Gate of Death, making it even more powerful. In the ancient times, the Gate of Death had attracted many strong men to fight for it. No one expected that Hun Yuantian could actually cultivate it.

“It’s really a good thing”

Xiao Yan licked his lips. Even he felt a little jealous of this Gate of Death.

"Your essence, blood and soul should be able to greatly increase the power of my Gate of Death."

Hun Yuantian's figure flashed, and he appeared on the huge door, sitting cross-legged, staring at Xiao Yan with a sinister look, and then he changed his handprints, and suddenly a black light surged in the door, turning into a black beam of light several feet in size, which suddenly shot out. The speed of the beam was extremely fast, and when it shot out, it had already enveloped Xiao Yan.

"Boy, go downstairs and accompany your ancestor Xiao Xuan!" Hun Yuantian smiled grimly, and a terrifying suction force suddenly burst out from the gate of death. The light beam retracted and entered the gate in a flash. At the same time, Xiao Yan, who was wrapped in the light beam, also disappeared.

Entering Xiao Yan into the gate of death silence, the expression on Hun Yuantian's face became even more serious. People who entered the gate of death silence have not yet come out alive. Life or death depends on his mood.

"Humph, a bunch of rabble, you dare to think of crushing my Soul Clan to the ground? When we are fully prepared, no one here will be able to escape!"

After collecting Xiao Yan, Hun Yuantian raised his head and glanced at the extremely chaotic battlefield. Then his eyes fixed on the thick dark clouds in the sky. He sneered and said in a low voice.

The pitch-black space was filled with the breath of death. Under the cover of such a breath, even the fighting spirit became weak and powerless.

Xiao Yan appeared in the aura of death. He looked at the dark and strange space with a strange smile on his face. He murmured softly, "Hun Yuantian, I will take this treasure for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire suddenly swept out from Xiao Yan's body. Under such high temperature, even the breath of death could not get close. Xiao Yan immediately closed his eyes, and vast and boundless soul power surged out. In just a few breaths, it enveloped the entire dark space.

Then, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in a dark area. In the center of that area, there was a black stone hidden in the aura of death. On the black stone, there was a soul fluctuation. That was the soul imprint of Hun Yuantian left in the Gate of Death. And it was because of this that he was able to use the Gate of Death. However, if this thing was erased by someone, he would lose control of the Gate of Death.

Looking at the black stone, the sneer on Xiao Yan's face became more and more intense.
Taking him, whose soul had reached the emperor realm, into this place was the most wrong thing Hun Yuantian had ever done.

"boom!"

Hun Yuantian slapped an ancient clan's Dou Sheng elder and blew him into nothingness with one palm. Black gas surged in his palm, and a mini black door appeared faintly. Trace amounts of blood quickly poured into the black door.

“It’s a fascinating power.”

Feeling the increasingly strong breath of death in the Gate of Death, Hun Yuantian showed a smile on his face. However, just when he was about to find a target to attack again, his expression suddenly changed, because he found that the connection between him and the Gate of Death was suddenly weakened.

"Oops."

Such a change made Dehun Yuantian's heart sink. He hurriedly tried to escape into the Door of Death, but suddenly found that the connection was completely severed!

"call out!"

As the connection was severed, Hun Yuantian shook his palm, and the black door flew out directly, and then it was blown up by the wind. A light and shadow flashed, and sat cross-legged on the huge door, looking at Hun Yuantian with a smile, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the gift!"

Seeing this scene, Hun Yuantian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned blood red!

On top of the huge gate surrounded by black air, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged, looking at Hun Yuantian with a mocking look, whose eyes instantly turned blood red. If this guy had come in and fought with him when he caught him and entered the Gate of Death, he might have been suppressed.

However, he was too arrogant and ignored it, thinking that he could gradually weaken himself with the death aura in the Death Gate. However, he did not expect that the death aura was not only resisted by the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, but was also detected by the Soul Stone that Xiao Yan had hidden in the Death Gate.
The Soul Stone could almost be said to be the most important thing in the Gate of Death, and Hun Yuantian believed that he had hidden it very deeply. However, he had forgotten that Xiao Yan, whose soul realm had entered the Emperor realm, only needed to move his mind to fully explore the entire space of the Gate of Death. No matter how well the Soul Stone was hidden, it would be exposed under Xiao Yan's detection.

Now that the Soul Stone had been found, and Xiao Yan's soul power was far superior to that of Hun Yuantian, it was a very easy task to erase the soul mark left on it.

This was originally a drawback of the Gate of Death, but how many people in this world could reach the level of an emperor? Even Hun Yuantian had made a rather stupid mistake, and it was this mistake that caused him to lose control of the Gate of Death.

"Xiao Yan, I will tear you into pieces!"

Hun Yuantian gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his arm. Black air condensed madly in his palm, and a fishy smell that made people's souls sting spread rapidly.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, and changed his hand seals. A huge phantom of a thousand feet suddenly took shape outside his body, and the soul fluctuations were like a raging sea, sweeping over with waves of madness.

"The Wrath of the Underworld!"

Now that he was using the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath, that huge figure could hardly be called a phantom anymore, because now there were waves of light flowing on that huge figure, and the originally illusory body had become much more solid, and it looked like a giant standing between heaven and earth. An aura that dominated the soul spread out on the battlefield, and all the strong men on both sides who were affected by this aura, except for a very small number of people, mostly retreated in a hurry with horror on their faces. Under that kind of pressure, they simply had an urge to kneel down, and that urge spread from their souls.

"Moo!"

A thousand-foot-tall figure emerged in the clouds, and the giant opened his mouth. Suddenly, the heaven and earth seemed to be silent at this moment, with only the soul sound wave impact that seemed to be tangible, bursting out from the giant's mouth, and finally at a speed faster than the speed of light, heavily slammed into the body of Hun Yuantian, who had a look of horror in his eyes.

"Pfft!"

There was no time to defend himself. When Hun Yuantian just reacted, his ears were shaken and bleeding. Then, the impact like a cannonball exploded on his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned as pale as paper. His soul was severely damaged at this moment!

The soul sound waves shook Hun Yuantian, and also knocked over many powerful soul clan members along the way. Some of the weaker ones even had their souls exploded on the spot. The emperor realm soul was so terrifying!
In the sky, where the soul shock passed, there was almost a large blank area. The originally chaotic battlefield also came to a standstill because of this scene. No matter which side, when they looked at the giant standing between heaven and earth, there was deep shock in their eyes.

The black clouds that filled the sky also rolled violently at this moment, and faintly, a strong aura of death spread out.

(End of this chapter)