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At the sa ti, the Dou Qi within them turned violently turbulent!
"They’re actually going to self-destruct?!"
Hun Huzi’s expression changed upon seeing this. So many powerful experts choosing to self-destruct at once—if this space weren’t already sealed, it might have torn open a dinsional rift.
"Hmph, trying to escape from under my Hun Clan’s nose? It won’t be that easy!"
Hun Huzi’s eyes darkened as he swiftly retrieved a scroll from his storage ring. The scroll was wrapped in black flas, and the mont he tore it apart, an infernal passageway of fire appeared. Several figures flashed out from within, instantly erging in the chaotic sky above.
Clearly, the Hun Clan had dispatched a large force.
"Hehe, Yao Dan, I didn’t expect that when we t again, you’d be in such a miserable state."
As those shadowy figures stepped out of the passage, vast and chilling auras spread across the sky.
Noticing the disturbance above, Yao Dan sharply raised his head. His gaze locked onto the leading figures among the black shadows—two elderly n floating in midair.
"Hun Jing, Hun Yan... Two of the Four Demon Saints of the Hun Clan appearing together. It seems you truly value my Yao Clan. But even if we have to shed every last drop of blood, we will never let you have your way!" Yao Dan’s voice was chilling.
"Yao Dan, you overestimate yourselves. In the eyes of my Hun Clan, your people are nothing more than slightly larger ants." One of the elders smiled faintly, then waved his hand and spoke softly, "Leave no survivors."
"Yes!"
Upon receiving the order, the Hun Clan experts behind them imdiately revealed their bloodthirsty eyes. With savage smiles, they unleashed an overwhelming tide of Dou Qi, surging downwards in an all-out assault.
"Explode!"
Watching the incoming Hun Clan experts, a Yao Clan elder imdiately self-destructed. The first wave of Hun Clan warriors who bore the brunt of the explosion were instantly sent flying, coughing up blood.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The first self-detonation seed to ignite the blood of the Yao Clan mbers. Soon, many of them radiated brilliant light, streaking across the sky like teors before exploding at the sa point.
Witnessing the tragic and nearly heroic battle, Mo Yu’s face grew increasingly grim.
A battle of annihilation—this was indeed the most brutal kind of war. The Yao Clan was fighting with everything they had, hoping only for their bloodline to continue.
"Lord Mo, our clan’s experts are tearing a dinsional rift through self-destruction. This is your chance to escape! The Yao Clan’s bloodline... I entrust it to you!"
At that mont, Yao Dan’s bloodshot eyes locked onto Mo Yu, his voice urgent.
Mo Yu nodded without hesitation.
With a wave of his sleeve, spatial energy swept toward the depths of the dicine Mountain, gathering the young Yao Clan mbers who were trembling in fear and hiding in the shadows, storing them into his beast ring.
There were hundreds of young Yao Clan mbers, all of whom had perford well during the Yao Ceremony. They were the most suitable candidates to continue the Yao Clan’s bloodline.
Once the Yao Clan perished, these younger generations would have no choice but to join Yuan Manor. Given their talents, many of them would beco seventh, eighth, or even ninth-tier alchemists in the future, contributing greatly to Yuan Manor’s strength.
Seeing the younger generation of the Yao Clan suddenly disappear, Yao Dan was montarily stunned. However, when his gaze fell upon Mo Yu’s beast ring, he realized its function. A ring capable of storing living beings—he was seeing one for the first ti.
But now was not the ti for surprise. With a slight relaxation of his tightly wound nerves, Yao Dan looked at Mo Yu gratefully and said solemnly, "Lord Mo, thank you! The Yao Clan is about to perish. From now on, the remaining Yao Clan mbers will follow your lead. Please take care of them."
After finishing his words, Yao Dan took out an ancient token that emitted a strong dicinal fragrance. He hesitated for a mont before resolutely tossing it to Mo Yu.
Mo Yu caught it and examined the token. It was made of an unknown material, exuding an ancient aura. A single character—’Yao’—was engraved upon it, carrying a sense of age and eternity.
"This is... the token of the Yao Clan Patriach."
Beside him, Yao Lao was montarily stunned. His lips trembled, and an incomparably sorrowful expression surfaced on his face.
By handing over the patriach’s token to Mo Yu, Yao Dan was not only entrusting him with the Yao Clan’s last hope but also affirming his own inevitable death.
From this mont on, the Yao Clan was no more!
"Prepare yourselves. I will hold back Hun Jing and Hun Yan. The remaining elders of the Yao Clan will tear open the space for your escape."
Wiping the blood from his face, Yao Dan’s expression grew eerily calm. In the end, he even smiled before he stomped the ground and shot into the sky. His Dou Qi roared, and he transford into a dazzling teor, charging toward Hun Jing and Hun Yan.
"This madman..."
Seeing Yao Dan’s reckless assault, Hun Jing and Hun Yan’s expressions darkened, and they imdiately retaliated. In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As Hun Jing and Hun Yan engaged Yao Dan in a fierce battle, nurous Yao Clan elders also launched themselves into the sky, detonating at the sa spatial point.
Rumble!
With the continuous detonations, the space in that area twisted more and more violently. Strands of black fla runes seeped out from the void, until finally, under the imnse energy shockwaves, the space shattered!
"Go!"
The mont the black fla runes cracked, Mo Yu, for safety, stored Gu He and Yao Lao into his beast ring. Exchanging a glance with Xiao Yan, powerful Dou Qi erupted from them both.
In a flash, the two pushed their speed to the limit and shot toward the fractured space like lightning!
"Lord Xu Wu, stop Mo Yu and Xiao Yan! Mo Yu has repeatedly opposed my Hun Clan—he is a must-kill target personally ordered by the patriach! As for Xiao Yan... he possesses a piece of the Tou She Ancient Emperor Jade!"
Seeing Mo Yu and Xiao Yan recklessly streaking across the sky, getting closer and closer to that particular space, Hun Huzi, who was entangled with Elder Wanhuo and the others, hurriedly shouted.
"Hmph, do you think this seat can grow three heads and six arms?" Hearing Hun Huzi’s shout, the Nihility Devouring Fla let out a cold snort, his tone carrying so displeasure.
Hearing this, Hun Huzi was montarily speechless and could only let out an awkward laugh.
Although the Nihility Devouring Fla was the strongest person present, he not only had to divide his attention to stabilize the spatial seal, but was also injured by the residual soul of the Yao Di during the previous battle. Moreover, he had transford into countless Devouring Spirits—where would he find the ability to split his focus once again?
"Leave it to this old man. Hun Jing, this Yao Dan old ghost is yours to handle. Trying to stop the two of us alone? What a fool’s dream."
In another battlefield in the sky, Hun Yan, one of the Four Demon Saints of the Hun Clan, smiled faintly.
As his voice fell, Hun Yan’s figure flickered, and in a flash of afterimages, he withdrew from the battle. Like an eagle, he directly shot toward Mo Yu and Xiao Yan in mid-air.
"Mo Yu, Xiao Yan... Heh, these two nas are not unfamiliar to this old man. There are quite a few stories about you two in the Hun Clan. If it weren’t for the clan’s plans, this old man would have co out to et you long ago.
Apart from the Gu Clan, in all these years, you two are the only ones who have repeatedly caused trouble for my Hun Clan!"
Hun Yan’s speed was terrifyingly fast. In just a few breaths, he appeared in front of Mo Yu and Xiao Yan, sneering coldly.
Seeing the formidable obstacle in their path, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan exchanged glances, their expressions darkening.
Hun Yan’s strength was terrifyingly powerful—at least at the late stage of Seven-Star Dou Sheng. He was even stronger than Yao Dan.
"Bei Wang!"
With a thought, Mo Yu summoned a pitch-black long spear—the Divine Might Black Thunder Spear.
In the next mont, the spear transford into a thousand-foot-long dragon, then shot forward like a rainbow without hesitation, carrying an overwhelming force as it swept toward Hun Yan.
"Oh? A weapon spirit? It even possesses the aura of the Ancient Void Dragon Caln."
Facing Bei Wang’s unusually fierce attack, Hun Yan’s eyes flickered with surprise. He had seen humanoid spirits ford from ninth-grade profound pill before—the Old Ancestor of the Small Pill Tower was one such example. However, a weapon spirit of a ninth-grade weapon was a rare sight, even for him.
"Although the Ancient Void Dragon Caln has strong physical bodies, their strength is still lacking."
Despite his surprise, Hun Yan showed no intention of retreating. Boundless Dou Qi surged as he swung his palm, forming a massive hundred-foot-wide Dou Qi palm that easily caught Bei Wang’s fierce attack.
Not only that, but as Hun Yan’s palm force swirled, his vast Dou Qi sent Bei Wang’s massive body stumbling backward. Even its exceptionally sturdy physique showed half-inch-deep indentations—against a late-stage Seven-Star Dou Sheng, Bei Wang was still far too weak.
"Nine Extre Thunder Orb!"
As Bei Wang was repelled, Mo Yu clenched his palm, and nine differently colored Thunder Souls imdiately gathered in his palm, forming a swirling vortex that rged together.
In just a few breaths, the Thunder Souls condensed into a thunder orb radiating nine different colors. As soon as the orb took shape, waves of destructive energy rippled outward.
"Go!"
As soon as the thunder orb ford, Mo Yu flicked his wrist, sending the Nine Extre Thunder Orb streaking out like a dazzling bolt of lightning before it exploded violently near Hun Yan.
Facing the terrifying thunder orb explosion, Hun Yan’s expression changed drastically.
In the next mont, a brilliant radiance erupted from the thunder orb, and countless lightning pillars imbued with destructive power shot out densely from within.
Anyone struck by these lightning pillars was instantly reduced to ash. Even the late-stage Seven-Star Dou Sheng Hun Yan now wore an exceptionally grim expression as he frantically unleashed torrential Dou Qi from his body to resist the invasion of the destructive energy.
After the lightning pillars burst forth, waves of annihilation spread from the thunder orb. In the sky, the dazzling light resembled another scorching sun, its blinding brilliance filling the entire Yao Realm.
"Boom!"
An indescribable wave of destruction swept out in all directions across the sky.
Below, the already devastated mountain range was instantly reduced to a pitch-black wasteland. The terrifying lightning even left the mountains completely unrecognizable.
The destructive shockwave lasted for quite so ti before gradually dissipating. A trail of black smoke fell from the center of the explosion, finally crashing into the ground and leaving behind a massive crater spanning several thousand feet.
Mo Yu’s silver eyes narrowed slightly as he saw Hun Yan within the crater, his entire body shrouded in black energy. However, his aura had weakened several tis over—he was clearly severely injured.
Beside Mo Yu, Xiao Yan and the others couldn’t help but gasp in shock. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. A late-stage Seven-Star Dou Sheng had actually been forced into such a dire state...
"Hurry! The space over there has been torn apart by the residual shockwave!"
Mo Yu was not surprised by the power of the Nine Extre Thunder Orb. After all, it was a deadly technique ford by fusing nine peak Thunder Souls with the Nine Profound Golden Thunder!
If it weren’t for the possibility that the Hun Clan had other trump cards, even killing Hun Yan wouldn’t have been impossible.
At the sa ti, as Mo Yu’s words fell, everyone noticed that the destructive shockwave had torn open a space rift several feet wide in the center of the explosion. Instantly, their spirits lifted.
"Go!"
Mo Yu took the lead, spreading his Demon Phoenix Bone Wings and darting toward the space rift like lightning. Now was their best chance to escape!
"Stop them!"
On the ground, Hun Yan struggled to rise into the air, his face twisted with rage as he roared. He couldn’t believe that even with his strength, Mo Yu had managed to force him into such a miserable state!
Facing the terrifying thunder orb, he had even felt a genuine fear of death, which filled him with both humiliation and killing intent.
If this brat was allowed to live, he would beco a major threat to the Hun Clan sooner or later!
"Boom! Boom!"
Perhaps realizing that Mo Yu and the others had a chance to escape, the remaining strong mbers of the Yao Clan actually began self-destructing one after another.
The terrifying shockwaves from these explosions blocked the Hun Clan powerhouses who tried to break away and stop Mo Yu and the others.
Seeing this, Hun Jing, who was battling Yao Dan, also wore a grim expression.
He hadn’t expected that the little brat from the Lei Clan could actually repel Hun Yan. However, just as he was about to withdraw and intervene, he seed to sense sothing and his expression suddenly changed.
Yao Dan’s face had suddenly twisted into a mad grin, and the Dou Qi within his body surged violently.
"Mo Yu, thank you."
As the Dou Qi within him reached the point of complete detonation, Yao Dan turned his head slightly, looking toward Mo Yu and the others who were disappearing into the space rift. In his bloodshot, crazed eyes, a trace of relieved gratitude flashed.
Imdiately after, an explosion as devastating as the Nine Extre Thunder Orb once again erupted in this blood-soaked battlefield!
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