Battle Through the Heavens: Starting with Cao Ying as an apprentice

"Where's your signature move, 'Ancient Emperor Shattering Nirvana Finger'? Show it to us!"

The four elders of the Soul Clan seemed to have found Gu Yuan's weakness, unleashing a barrage of taunts, their voices rising higher and higher, attempting to provoke him into attacking again so they could continue to devour his energy and strengthen the Realm of Death.

"Damn it!" Gu Yuan clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

But he calmed down at this moment, because he knew that if he attacked again, the allied forces in the Realm of Death would die even faster.

"Hey, four old geezers, you've got pretty loud voices."

Just when Gu Yuan was in a dilemma, Jin Xue'er, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up.

She raised an eyebrow, and the terrifying pressure that had been restrained around her suddenly erupted, like a volcano about to erupt, releasing the overwhelming aura of a late-stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng without reservation!

boom!

An invisible wave of energy emanated from Jin Xueer and spread outwards.

"what?!"

"How is this possible?! Another late-stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng?!"

The Realm of Death trembled violently, and the voices of the four elders of the Soul Clan abruptly ceased, replaced by four utterly horrified exclamations.

How could there be a sixth late-stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng in the Dou Qi Continent?

Who exactly is this mysterious woman?

They were already panicking.

The situation, which was originally a sure thing, was instantly reversed because of this woman's appearance.

Their Death Realm is powerful, but that's only because their opponent has only one Ancient Yuan.

If two powerful experts at the late stage of the Nine-Star Dou Sheng join forces, this Realm of Death probably won't last long!

Without further ado, Jin Xue'er flipped her jade hand, and a golden spear, shimmering with light and entwined with a dragon-shaped phantom, appeared in her grasp.

At the same time, the Heavenly Profound Cauldron hovered above her head, casting down thousands of golden rays of light to protect her.

Looking at Gu Yuan again, his hands were empty; he hadn't even taken out a decent weapon, let alone any magical artifacts.

Gu Yuan stood to the side, looking at Jin Xue'er's luxurious equipment that rivaled divine artifacts. His eye twitched involuntarily, and he felt incredibly envious: [How does this girl have such wealth? If I had half of that equipment, I wouldn't be in this situation!]

"Don't just stand there, listen to my instructions." Jin Xue'er did not look down on Gu Yuan because of his embarrassment, but instead calmly assigned tasks.

"We'll attack simultaneously, each locking one door."

"Then use the soul of an Emperor Realm expert to erase the soul imprint on it."

"Remember, we need to synchronize; we can't give them time to react."

“Okay!” Gu Yuan nodded solemnly without any hesitation this time.

Jin Xue'er moved swiftly, appearing like a golden ray on the left side of the Realm of Death, her golden dragon spear pointing towards one of the silent gates.

Gu Yuan followed closely, appearing on the right, his fingertips gathering world-destroying energy.

Within the Realm of Death, seeing the situation was dire, Hun Yuantian roared hoarsely, "Quick! Speed ​​up the refining! Refine as many as you can! Take as many as you can down with you!"

"beat!"

At Jin Xue'er's command, two energies powerful enough to change the color of the heavens and earth erupted simultaneously!

The Golden Dragon Spear transformed into a roaring golden dragon, tearing through the sky. The sharpness gathered at the tip of the spear seemed capable of piercing even the Soul Realm!

From Gu Yuan's fingertip, a beam of energy, condensed to its extreme, shot out—the Ancient Emperor Shattering Nirvana Finger, a high-level Heaven-rank combat skill!

"Boom! Boom!"

Two deafening explosions occurred almost simultaneously.

After enduring the full force of two late-stage nine-star Dou Sheng, the gray barrier of the Death Realm was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and the operation of the entire small world came to a fatal halt!

"Now!"

The two Emperor-level souls were like two sharp scalpels, instantly cutting in and precisely erasing the soul imprints on the two doors.

"receive!"

Two deathly doors were forcibly torn out of the realm of death!

"Pfft!" The two deathly doors were pulled out, and the four elders of the Soul Clan simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood, their auras instantly weakening.

"The game is over."

A cold glint flashed in Jin Xueer's beautiful eyes; she gave the four of them no chance to catch their breath.

With a flick of his wrist, the golden dragon spear that had just been retrieved transformed into a deadly streak of light, piercing directly through the barrier of the Realm of Death and shooting towards Elder Hun Yao.

Within the realm of death, Hun Yao stared at the spear tip, which was so close yet exuded an aura of death, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

[Unstoppable! Absolutely unstoppable!]

He wanted to hide, but the space was sealed off, and time seemed to stand still.

The next second, the Golden Dragon Spear pierced his chest with pinpoint accuracy. The powerful force not only shattered his body but also annihilated his soul!

"boom!"

With the fall of Hun Yao, the already crumbling Realm of Death lost its final balance, shattering like a broken mirror and completely dissipating into the world.

The Realm of Death - Broken!

Chapter 429 The Real Battlefield!

Of the four gates of deathly silence that suppressed heaven and earth and caused all things to wither, two have now been completely shattered and taken away by Gu Yuan and Jin Xue'er.

Of the four elders of the Soul Clan who were stationed here, one was dead and three were seriously injured. Their fighting spirit dissipated like smoke, and they no longer had their former invincible prestige.

The realm of death was also completely shattered and vanished from the world.

The three-ethnic coalition, which had been trapped for a long time, was indeed rescued.

This should have been a moment to raise a glass in celebration.

But on the battlefield, there were no cheers, no tears of relief, only a deathly silence and oppressive silence.

Only about ten people survived, and most of them were pale and weak in battle aura. Each of them looked like a broken puppet crawling out of the mud, and even their breathing was heavy with the smell of blood.

An eerie silence permeated the entire space, as if an even greater storm was brewing silently.

Yan Jin, Gu Lie, and Yao Dan, carrying the remains of this "alliance," flew to Gu Yuan's side.

The flames on Yan Jin's body were almost completely extinguished, leaving only a few sparks flickering in the ashes.

He stared at Gu Yuan, his voice hoarse as if he had swallowed burning coals: "Gu Yuan, although you saved me, I will never thank you."

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying suppressed anger to the extreme.

The three surviving elders of the Yan Clan behind him were all ashen-faced and had empty eyes, showing no trace of the former glory of their powerful clan.

Yao Dan took a deep breath, barely maintaining the demeanor of a clan leader, but the chill in his voice was even greater: "Clan Leader Gu Yuan, thank you for coming from afar to help us."

“But if you had been more careful and planned in your actions, instead of launching such a reckless attack… perhaps we could have saved a few of our people.”

His gaze swept over the few survivors behind him, his fingertips trembling slightly.

The team of top-tier alchemy masters who originally came with him is now reduced to less than one-tenth.

“Clan leader… sigh!” Gu Lie opened his mouth, but in the end he just flew to Gu Yuan’s side, patted his shoulder heavily, and let out a long sigh.

That sigh was filled with disappointment and helplessness.

As the Black Annihilation King of the ancient race, he knew better than anyone that although Gu Yuan's previous actions were well-intentioned, they were tantamount to pushing the allied forces into an even deeper abyss.

Faced with the cold treatment from the three, Hun Yuantian, who was trapped in the center, suddenly laughed. His laughter was maniacal and echoed across the silent battlefield, extremely jarring.

"Hahaha... You idiots, don't look so dejected! Don't think you've won!"

Hun Yuantian looked around, his eyes full of mockery.

"In this battle, it may seem that you broke the deadlock, but in reality, it was our Soul Clan who won big!"

"We four old bones perfectly held off all your top combat forces, and even severely damaged the so-called three-race alliance!"

"How many of your main forces are left?"

"Now, the clan leader has already taken the opportunity to open the gate of the ancient emperor's cave, and our delaying mission has been successfully completed!"

His words were like a bucket of ice water, extinguishing the last shred of hope in everyone's hearts.

Yes, the coalition forces were rescued, but were they still the "coalition forces"?

The once mighty army has dwindled to only about ten survivors, all of whom are severely wounded and have lost more than one-tenth of their fighting strength; none of them are at their peak.

Moreover, everyone clearly felt the terrifying imperial might that swept across the heavens and earth earlier—it was the aura of an emperor who surpassed the peak of the Dou Sheng realm!

The Soul Emperor has already opened the Dou Di Cave and is now presumably inside the Ancient Emperor Cave.

"If you know what's good for you, release them immediately..." Hun Yuantian's threat came to an abrupt halt.

A dazzling golden spear light pierced through his head without warning.

The spear's power was so overwhelming that even the soul was crushed inch by inch and reduced to ashes.

Immediately afterwards, golden light swept across, and the remaining two Soul Clan elders were blasted into dust by the spear at the same moment before they even had time to scream.

Decisive, efficient, and suffocatingly cold.

Jin Xue'er slowly withdrew the Golden Dragon Spear, glanced coldly at the corpse on the ground, and curled her lips in disgust: "You're so long-winded, it's annoying to listen to."

This ruthless and decisive scene caused everyone present to shrink in shock and re-examine this woman of unfathomable strength.

The once arrogant elders of the Soul Clan were as fragile as weeds in her hands.

Yao Ling quickly stepped forward and introduced her to everyone: "Clan leader and seniors, this is Jin Xue'er from the White Dust Realm, and also... Mr. Su's wife."

The moment the name "Mr. Su" was uttered, the entire hall fell silent. That name, which held a sway over the Soul Realm like a pillar of strength, instantly silenced all the clamor.

The word "Madam" made Jin Xue'er's delicate body tremble violently, and her fair cheeks instantly turned crimson, all the way to her ears.

She turned her face away in a fluster, not daring to look at the crowd. The golden dragon spear in her hand drooped slightly, and her decisive and ruthless aura instantly subsided, revealing a hint of girlish shyness.

Yan Jin and Yao Dan were both seasoned veterans, and they instantly grasped the significance behind this title.

Without hesitation, the two bowed deeply to Jin Xue'er, their attitude extremely respectful: "Thank you, Madam Su, for saving our lives!"