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

Chapter 230: The Final Battle (Part )
It is obvious that these seven-star fighting saints were all promoted through the evil method of blood sacrifice.

The sacrifices, without a doubt, were the descendants of the Spirit Clan, the Stone Clan, and even the Soul Clan itself.

In the eyes of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​these descendants with thin blood and weak strength are only fit to be consumables.

And the most important thing is, if we lose this battle, the outcome will be death anyway, so in this case, we might as well give it out as a contribution as soon as possible.

If they could win, sacrificing some of their people in exchange for the continuation of the Soul Clan, such a deal would undoubtedly be a good deal.

In the eyes of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​the so-called clansmen are nothing more than tools to help him ascend to the throne of Emperor Dou. If they become a burden, they will be abandoned without hesitation.

"Emperor Soul, please return all the ancient jade from our three clans, otherwise, we will definitely break into your soul world in the future and completely wipe out your soul clan."

Seeing Emperor Hun Tian appear, Lei Ying's face darkened and he shouted coldly. The theft of the ancient jade had always made him extremely angry. Now that they met, he was naturally furious.

"Breaking into the soul world, hehe, perhaps no one in today's Dou Qi Continent has this ability..."

Xiao Yang shook his head. Lei Ying, this idiot, really didn't understand the situation. It was a typical case of the sky clearing up and the rain stopping. He felt that he was fine again.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense." Xiao Yang interrupted Lei Ying's meaningless shouting and looked at Emperor Hun Tian with cold eyes: "Let's see what's real with our hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, murderous intent suddenly filled the world!

As Xiao Yang finished his words, murderous intent suddenly filled the eyes of Lei Ying Yan Jin and others, and the energy between heaven and earth began to fluctuate violently at this moment.

"Set up the formation!"

Several loud shouts resounded from heaven and earth almost at the same time. Then, no matter whether it was the Ancient Clan, the Flame and Thunder Clan, or the Soul Clan in the sky, they all deployed their battle formations at lightning speed. The terrifying fighting spirit beams rushed up to the sky like an overwhelming force. The mighty momentum made the onlookers outside the mountains tremble in their hearts. They kept thanking themselves for not breaking in. Otherwise, facing such a violent battle, they would definitely be in great danger.

"Emperor Soul, if everything goes too far, fate will inevitably end early.

Today is the day when you and the Soul Clan will die and be exterminated."

Gu Yuan's face was as dark as water, and his body slowly rose into the sky. A terrifying wave slowly spread out from his body. Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky and thunder burst out.

After Gu Yuan, all the powerful men who reached the level of Five-Star Fighting Saint or above rose into the sky, and as their aura surged, the color of the sky and the earth changed.

In terms of the number of high-level experts, they are no weaker than the Soul Clan. If there is a fight, it is really unknown who will win.

"Stop talking nonsense to him. Everyone of the Thunder Clan, listen up, Nine Dragons Sky Thunder Formation!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Lei Ying's shout, many strong men from the Thunder Clan also responded with stern expressions. Immediately, bright silver light burst out from their bodies and quickly condensed into a mighty thundercloud in the sky. Among the thunderclouds, The silver light flickered, and finally turned into nine huge thunder dragons that were thousands of feet tall. The rumble of thunder made the earth tremble.

"go with!"

As soon as the Thunder Dragon appeared, under the control of many strong men from the Thunder Clan, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, it fiercely collided with the Soul Clan army in the sky, and all the spaces along the way 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!"

At this moment, the ancient clan once again condensed into an ancient mirror that covered the world. Waves of light flowed on it, and immediately, a huge beam of light shot out!

"Whoa!"

All the attacks broke out in an instant, and the energy ripples directly drove all the surrounding mountains as high as a thousand meters into nothingness...

In the sky, Emperor Soul looked indifferently at the fierce offensive coming from below. With a wave of his sleeves, the sound of clattering chains could be heard in the dark clouds behind him, and then, only the sound of clattering chains could be heard. The sound of "chichi" sounded, and countless black chains shot out from the black mist, quickly forming a heavenly net in the sky.

Above the chains, black mist surged, and on the black net, ferocious faces suddenly appeared, constantly making shrill screams.

"Boom boom boom!"

The black net took shape, and many attacks came with a bang. For a moment, the sky trembled violently under the terrifying collision, and the earth also opened huge cracks like an abyss.

When the terrible storm in the sky gradually dissipated, the black network also collapsed and disappeared.

However, before it collapsed, it also resisted all attacks from below, and the terrifying strength of the Soul Clan was once again revealed.

"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 take action to restrain the Soul Emperor, Lei Ying and Yan Jin also shouted loudly. Suddenly, the three tribes behind them and the strong men from Xingyun Pavilion flew out, and in the diffuse black clouds, there were also At this time, many powerful soul clan men flew out of the sky. Suddenly, a war was about to break out in this sky!
"It's time..." A cold arc appeared on Xiao Yang's lips. He put his index and middle fingers together to form a sword finger, raised his hand and pointed it directly at the sky. The innate divine emperor energy surged out of his body: "Forbidden Heavenly Sword Style, Borrow the Sword from the Sky!"

At this moment, above the nine heavens, the sky and clouds changed color, and the terrifying fighting spirit of the nine-star Dou Sheng level in Xiao Yang's body rushed out like a tsunami, causing the tides of heaven and earth, and condensed into an unparalleled Heavenly Sword Divine Gang that was ten thousand feet huge!

"Looking down on the universe and sweeping away the world, the ten thousand li sky sword - the whole sky!"

The reward I received from the system after helping Zi Yan ascend to the throne of Dragon Emperor, today, showed its unparalleled power for the first time!
A terrifying sword energy that was ten thousand feet in size descended from the sky and blasted towards the direction where the Soul Clan members were.

Suddenly, all the powerful Soul Clan members who were affected by the sword energy emitted by this sword aura were completely annihilated.

With Xiao Yang as the center, all the Soul Clan masters within a radius of ten thousand feet were completely wiped out by his sword.

Almost in an instant, all the Soul Clan members below the Dou Sheng level, including the Soul Palace's elders and guardians, were turned into ashes! But this was not the most terrifying thing. The truly terrifying thing was that this ten-thousand-foot sword energy did not decay at all and was still spreading!

With just this one move, he wiped out more than half of the soul army here!
But this ten thousand feet sword energy is still spreading. If it is allowed to spread like this, then in the end, there will be only a dozen Douluo Saints left in the Soul Clan.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up violently, and then, an old figure who seemed to be dying slowly descended among the dark clouds. At the same time, a vast and majestic aura that was no weaker than that of the ancient clan's Black Annihilation King Gu Lie suddenly swept over!

"Hmm... Eight-Star Douluo?" A smile appeared on Xiao Yang's lips. Is he preparing to use the Realm of Death?

It seems that this time, the Soul Clan has really revealed one of its trump cards.

Xiao Yang looked at the skinny old man in black robe in front of him: "Tell me, who are you?"

"Haha, I, Hun Yuantian, was just a nobody who died in Xiao Xuan's hands back then."

As he spoke, Hun Yuantian's hands formed strange seals, and then thick black gas burst out from his palms, transforming into a huge black door that was a thousand feet in size and filled with a strange aura. The door was wide open, and there was a darkness like a black hole in it. No one knew what kind of strange space it led to.

At this moment, Hun Yuantian suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Little boy from the Xiao clan, you have stopped here! Take it back!"

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 ten-thousand-foot sword energy that Xiao Yang had transformed from the "Borrowing the Sword from the Sky" move was swallowed up by the black gate.

"Is this the Gate of Death?" Xiao Yang looked at the huge black gate with interest, and a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes.

"You dare to show off your trivial skills in front of me. My Gate of Death was created by a strong Emperor Fighter in ancient times. It can swallow all things in the world!"

This Gate of Death is quite strange, because this thing is completely different from ordinary fighting skills, and it cannot even be said to be a fighting skill.

Instead, it is more appropriate to call it a kind of cave space created by practicing alone.

In order to successfully cultivate the Door of Death, Hun Yuantian forged it for hundreds of years before it had its current power. The space inside the door was filled with the aura of death. Even if a Seven-Star Fighting Saint level expert was sucked into it, if If you can't break out, you will be eroded by the breath of death and die.

Moreover, after its death, its essence and blood will become nutrients for the Gate of Death, making it even more powerful.

In the ancient times, this Gate of Death had attracted many powerful people to fight for it.

However, since it was a creature created by a Dou Di strongman, it was able to absorb Xiao Yang's "Borrowing the Sword from the Sky". Although Xiao Yang felt a little surprised, it was not unacceptable.

After all, what he was performing now was not the strongest final move of "Borrowing the Sword from the Sky".

That move was reserved for Emperor Hun Tian.

What's more, having read the original novel, he already knew how to crack the Door of Death.

On the other side, Lei Ying, Yan Jin and others were fighting endlessly. The strength of the soul clan was far beyond their expectations.

But no matter how much the price is paid, this battle can only be won and not lost, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!
Suddenly, a slightly urgent voice sounded in the ears of Lei Ying and Yan Jin: "Quickly retreat, the situation has changed!"

The sudden sound made the two of them startled, and their expressions immediately changed because they could tell that the voice belonged to Gu Yuan. What could make him so nervous?
"Buzz!"

Just when the two of them lost their luster, the black clouds covering the sky suddenly made a strange buzzing sound, and waves of cold aura spread quickly.

"Retreat!" Knowing something had happened, Yan Jin and Lei Ying also hurriedly retreated.

"Buzz!"

The buzzing sound became more and more urgent. At the same time, several breaths of coldness that could not be described in words slowly appeared from the black clouds. Under such changes, the entire battlefield raised their heads. He looked at the black cloud with suspicious and alert eyes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, black clouds surged, and several black shadows shot out from them, just floating in various directions in the sky.

"Is that... a coffin?"

Everyone was shocked when they looked at the things shot out of the black mist, because those things were actually three black coffins, and the sinister and cold aura seeped out from the coffins.

"Bang!"

Three black coffins were hanging in the air, and the coffin lids suddenly flew away. Three skeleton-like skinny figures slowly stepped out of them. Suddenly, three terrifying auras that were stronger than the previous Hun Yuantian appeared in the air. There was a surge in the sky, causing the expressions of the coalition forces to change drastically.

"Hunshengtian? Hunyao? How can these old ghosts still be alive?!"

Looking at the three figures, the eyes of Lei Ying and Yan Jin suddenly tightened, and their faces were full of horror. These three people were even higher in the Soul Clan than the Soul Emperor. They were back then. , had already fallen and died, how could it reappear today?

At this time, Xiao Yang gave a big punch to Hun Yuantian on the opposite side, and knocked him and his door flying backwards.

"Desolation in all directions, the realm of death!"

In the sky, the three figures suddenly opened their mouths, and three light spots flew out!

Finally, it turned into three huge black gates that were a thousand feet high. The dark gates were filled with the breath of death and ominousness. They were three gates of death!
Together with the one that belonged to Hun Yuantian before, four huge black gates stood in the four directions of the sky. The breath of death surged out, covering the world.

Under the influence of the breath of death, the strong men of the coalition forces were suddenly horrified to find that the vitality in their bodies was gradually dissipating!
The four deadly gates formed a formation, surrounding the coalition forces. Looking at this scene, they actually planned to use this to severely damage the coalition forces!
The overwhelming breath of death filled the air, and the coalition forces gathered together at this moment.

Everyone was looking warily at the black air around them that was mixed with a strong sense of death. They could feel that the breath of death was penetrating into their bodies in every possible way.

"This is the legendary Death Realm Formation. I didn't expect that the Soul Clan could even perform such a formation."

Lei Ying, Yan Jin and many strong men from the ancient tribe looked at the aura of death that filled the world with gloomy expressions, but they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)