In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 229: The Final Battle (Part )
As soon as Xiao Yang finished speaking, a huge space crack suddenly appeared in the void space. The overwhelming black fog was howling in it, and bursts of extremely strong and cold aura spread out from the crack.

"The soul clan army is dispatched?!"

Feeling the huge amount of aura in the crack, Gu Qingyang's expression suddenly changed.

"Woo!"

The crack appeared, and the black mist surged out from it like a flood, and finally turned into a huge black seal tens of thousands of feet long. The black seal was suspended in the sky, and the huge shadow covered all the mountains!

"Start the formation!"

Looking at the huge black mark suspended in the sky, the expressions of all the ancient clan's strong men became solemn. As expected, the Soul Clan was still making preparations, but fortunately, the ancient clan's strong men also made preparations early. On standby, at that moment, loud shouts of shouts resounded.

"Dong dong!"

As the shouts fell, the light curtains all over the mountains and plains suddenly glowed brightly, and the vast energy that was so powerful that it made people feel trembling turned into pillars of light and roared into the sky. Finally, it quickly condensed into a side of the sky that was no bigger than that black one. The small and colorful ancient mirror has a sparkling surface, overflowing with astonishing energy fluctuations.

"Seal of Destruction!"

The black mark in the sky trembled, and suddenly, a deep sound like thousands of people shouting at the same time came from the crack. Immediately, the black mark fell directly from the sky, like a natural disaster, falling on the mountain range. If this was hit If successful, the area within hundreds of thousands of feet will be instantly annihilated...

"Mirror of the Ancient Emperor!"

All the strong men of the ancient clan who supported the formation turned red at this moment, and the roars of anger resounded throughout the world. Immediately, the huge and colorful ancient mirror roared out!

Finally, under the intense gazes, he collided with the black seal!
"Boom!"

The world seemed to be collapsing at this moment, and indescribable waves of destruction were raging crazily. Even with the solidity of the space in the ancient world, numerous dark cracks burst out at this moment...

The two behemoths collided fiercely in the nine heavens, and immediately, each collapsed in the raging storm.

"Pfft!"

As the ancient mirror collapsed, many powerful ancient clan members below spat out blood. From the space cracks filled with black fog, many miserable cries were heard. Obviously, this time the two clans fought to the death, and both suffered considerable losses.

The storm of destruction was raging in the sky, and the fighting circles were all restrained by it. The three immortals of the ancient tribe retreated with fear on their faces, being pulled into the storm of destruction. Even with their strength, they were all fierce. A lot of luck!
In the entire sky, perhaps only a handful of people such as Xiao Yang, Emperor Hun Tian, ​​and Gu Yuan could remain calm under such a destructive storm.

The power of this attack was comparable to that of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint with all his strength.

Seeing that the ancient jade of the ancient clan could no longer be obtained, Emperor Hun Tian did not have too much nostalgia. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Gu Yuan shouted loudly: "Leave it to me!"

At this moment, Emperor Hun Tian, ​​dressed in gray and white clothes, took on Gu Yuan's attack with his backhand, and then floated away. In the sky behind him, a space crack filled with black fog was surging with black air, and a huge black seal was actually formed again.

Looking at the formed black seal, Gu Yuan's body was also stunned. When the ancient strong men below saw this, they hurriedly condensed the ancient mirror again to prevent the Soul Clan's devastating attack.

"Gu Tuoshe's cave will eventually fall into the hands of my soul clan... Gu Yuan, I will enter that level, believe me..."

"The ancient jade is divided into eight pieces. Even if you get the ancient jade from the ancient clan, it's only four pieces. There's no need to be so proud!" Lei Ying shouted coldly.

"Really?" Upon hearing this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Emperor Hun Tian's face, and he immediately said softly: "The two clan leaders of the Thunder Clan and the Flame Clan have left the clan. Do you think that my Soul Clan will easily let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

"What?!" After hearing this, Lei Ying and Yan Jin's bodies shook violently, and their expressions immediately became extremely gloomy. Could it be that while the Soul Clan was attacking the Ancient Clan, it was also attacking the Yan Clan and the Thunder Clan? Already?
Hearing this, Xiao Yang immediately understood where the Soul Clan’s army had gone, and where were the four living dead eight-star Douluo of the Soul Clan in the original novel?
Xiao Yang chuckled and took a step forward: "Emperor Hun Tian, ​​now that things have come to this, don't hide anything.

How about we make a bet with this Tushe Ancient Emperor Jade? "

"Oh?!" Soul Emperor said with a touch of interest in his tone: "What kind of gambling method?"

"It's very simple. You have been at the peak of the Dou Sheng for a thousand years and have always wanted to break through the legendary Dou Emperor realm. Therefore, you want to get the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade and open the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's tomb.

In fact, Uncle Gu Yuan is the same in this regard.

This is even more true for me. The Xiao clan's Dou Emperor bloodline has been dry for thousands of years. If we want to revive the bloodline, the only way is to have another Dou Emperor.

Therefore, I am determined to obtain the tomb of Emperor Tushegu.

So, after March, we will wait for a fight to the death!

The winner takes all, and the loser is doomed.

I have set the time, and the place is yours to choose.

It’s time to finally settle the feud between the Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan that has lasted for thousands of years. "

"Good! Good! Good! My Soul Clan has painstakingly planned for a thousand years, but in the end, you are the one who used me as a tool to kill someone.

It's up to you then. Three months later, we'll fight to the death at the Burial Heaven Mountains!"

When Emperor Soul's words slowly fell, his figure completely disappeared into the cracks in space.

Lei Ying and Yan Jin wanted to challenge him, but Xiao Yang silenced them with just one sentence: "If you don't reveal the secret of the Dou Emperor, and the blood of the Lei and Yan clans dries up in the future, will you have the face to see your ancestors?
The Dou Emperor has disappeared for thousands of years. Only by stepping into the realm of the Dou Emperor can we completely solve the mystery of his disappearance."

The ancient jades are reunited to open the Dou Emperor's tomb. This is the common will of the three great nine-star Dou Shengs of the time, and no one can go against it.

What's more, the ancient jades of the Lei and Yan clans have been lost, so they have no right to speak.

The ancient jade of the Medicine Clan is still there, but unfortunately, if it weren’t for Xiao Yang, the Medicine Clan would have disappeared long ago.

Therefore, Yaodan actually does not have the right to control the ancient jade of the Yao clan. The person who really has the final say is Xiao Yang.

Of course, Yao Dan could express his opposition, but the result would be that the Yao Clan would no longer have any need to exist.

Xiao Yang has never been a good man.

He has always believed that the success of a general is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers.

………………………………Three months later, a large group of coalition forces gathered together. Suddenly, a violent sound of breaking wind was heard in the distant sky. Then, a large number of black shadows flashed across the sky, and finally appeared in the sky in unison. All of a sudden, many powerful auras spread out, causing the heaven and earth to be turbulent.

"Chief Gu Yuan, my friend Xiao Yang, this time, our Yan Clan has sent out all its elite troops."

Yan Jin smiled and bowed to Gu Yuan and Xiao Yang. Behind him, there were dozens of figures standing. Each of these figures had a long and strong aura, and they were obviously real strong men.

"Everyone should understand that I won't say much about what we did today. Everyone knows the strength of the Soul Clan, so I won't say much. This is a matter of life and death, so we must not be careless."

When people from all sides heard Gu Yuan speak, they all fell silent. There was no need to explain Gu Yuan's status and position among the eight ancient clans.

And his top strength of the late nine-star Dou Sheng is enough to make people awe-inspiring.

Instead, Xiao Yang, the newly promoted Nine-Star Douluo, was subconsciously ignored.

"Now that everyone understands, let's set off..."

Seeing this, Gu Yuan looked at Xiao Yang, who also nodded slightly. Then, he waved his hand, and in an instant, a lot of vast aura suddenly surged up in this space.

"go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Yuan waved his sleeves, and the space in front of him was torn into a huge passage. He took the lead and walked straight into it. Next to him walked in side by side with Xiao Yang, and then Xiao Yan and Xun'er.

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When the troops of the ancient world were dispatched, countless rays of light and shadow suddenly flew across the headquarters of Xingyun Pavilion above Zhongzhou, and finally flew over the northwest area of ​​Zhongzhou...

The large-scale deployment of the powerful men from the Xingyun Pavilion caused the entire Zhongzhou to boil. Everyone knew that in this Zhongzhou, the only hostile force that could cause the Xingyun Pavilion to come out in full force was the mysterious Soul Clan...

The shadow of the war shrouded Zhongzhou.

The Zhongzhou Mountains are located in the northwest region of Zhongzhou. This area may be unfamiliar to people in Zhongzhou today, but to some old people among the ancient races, it is still very familiar to them because this area was also the home of the Soul Clan back then. The place where the war with the Xiao clan started, that battle once made the entire Zhongzhou tremble.

Deep in the mountains, there is an ancient battlefield. The battlefield is extremely vast, and there are usually many monsters in it. It is considered a dangerous place, so it feels quite inaccessible.

Today's ancient battlefield seems a little weird. The many monsters that were rampant in the past have completely disappeared today. On the huge battlefield, not even the shadow of a monster can be seen. They looked like they felt the terrifying war that was about to break out here.

"Whoa!"

Even the roar of beasts was completely silent. Suddenly, a large sound of breaking wind sounded in the mountain range. Immediately, a large number of shadows emerged on the edge of the sky. Finally, after a few flickers, they appeared. In this ancient battlefield.

"arrive……"

Gu Yuan landed lightly on the soles of his feet, and his eyes swept over the ruins-like battlefield, with a slightly complicated look in his eyes. The war between the Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan started here.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, the battle between them and the Soul Clan would also start from this place.

"Search the mountains."

As soon as everyone landed on the ground, many strong men from the three tribes rushed out and quickly and roughly searched the mountains in case the Soul tribe was the first to lay an ambush here.

"It seems that the people from the Soul Clan haven't arrived yet." Yan Jin stepped forward, looked at the somewhat desolate ancient battlefield, and said.

Gu Yuan nodded slightly. Except for some magical beasts that were trembling due to their pressure, there was indeed no aura of strong soul clan members in the mountains.

"People from Xingyun Pavilion have arrived." Xiao Yang suddenly looked up and smiled as he gazed towards the northern sky. From there, he could faintly smell waves of a familiar aura.

And under the gaze of everyone, not long after, the sound of breaking wind came from the northern sky, and then the dark figures came over in overwhelming numbers. The number was actually no less than the people of the three tribes. .

"Xiao Yang, we are here..." Standing at the front of the Xingyun Pavilion team were Xiao Yang's beauties.

Qian Renxue, Medusa, Xiao Yixian, Zi Yan, Yun Yun, Qing Lin, and even Xiao Yang brought Bibi Dong along.

After absorbing the twelve-winged fallen angel and hundreds of years of power of faith in the "Panlong" plane, Bibi Dong's strength has also reached the level of a high-level fighting saint.

Behind Qian Renxue and the other seven women were Yao Lao, Shennong Lao, Danta Laozu, Blood Axe Xiao Chen, and the brothers Xiao Yang and Xiao Yan.

In other words, there are a total of thirteen Dou Sheng powerful men on the Xingyun Pavilion side.

On the ancient battlefield, with the arrival of the Xingyun Pavilion's people, this mountain range suddenly became much more lively. Outside the mountains, there were also many Dou Sheng powerful men who had been living in seclusion in Zhongzhou who were attracted by the commotion here.

However, after these people arrived at the Burying Sky Mountains, they no longer dared to set foot in, because they could feel the terrifying level of the aura condensed in the mountains at this moment. If this kind of battle were to be fought, If you get involved in it, you will definitely die...

After the men and horses from both sides gathered together, after a brief contact, they became alert again, and their eyes spread out, encompassing the entire Burying Sky Mountain Range. Any movement here would be reported immediately. Feedback back to Xiao Yan and others.

Time passed slowly, and when the sun in the sky reached its peak, Xiao Yan and Gu Yuan, who were sitting cross-legged on a boulder, opened their eyes almost at the same time. Their low voices made everyone's bodies shake. Suddenly it became tense.

"coming……"

As soon as the two people finished speaking, the mountains flashed into the sky, and layers of black mist suddenly appeared. The black mist finally turned into a huge space passage, and vast and gloomy auras surged out.

Black mist surged in the sky, directly cutting off the sunlight. Suddenly, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply, and a cold atmosphere filled the air.

"Haha, this Burial Mountain Mountain Range has not been so lively for many years..."

In the sky, black mist billowed, and the figure of Soul Emperor appeared out of thin air. His eyes swept across the army below, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Behind Emperor Hun Tian, ​​four eight-star Douluo also stood out from the crowd.

Moreover, in addition to the four of them, there are also many six-star and seven-star Douluo.

But without exception, all of these people have a strong bloody aura.

(End of this chapter)