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"Hun Tiansheng? Hun Yao? How could these old ghosts still be alive?!"
Staring at the three figures, Lei Ying and Yan Jin’s pupils shrank sharply, their faces filled with shock.
"This is..."
Seated atop the black giant gate, Mo Yu furrowed his brows at the scene before him.
Three more Eight-Star Dou Shengs, and their auras were almost identical to those of Lei Ying and Yan Jin!
"No... sothing is off about them."
With his heightened perception, Mo Yu instantly sensed the anomaly. From those three figures, he detected an aura of death several tis denser than even Hun Yuantian’s.
"Could it be... they’re resurrected through the Reanimation Technique?" Mo Yu muttered to himself.
Clearly, the Hun Clan had used so unknown thod to turn these long-dead powerhouses into living corpses, allowing them to fight once more.
This was the hidden power of the Hun Clan. If Hun Yuantian was included, they now had four Eight-Star Dou Shengs—enough to tip the scales of war in their favor.
"Four Silence Destruction, Deathly World!"
In the sky, the three figures suddenly opened their mouths, spitting out three beams of light that transford into three towering black gates, each spanning thousands of feet. These gates radiated overwhelming death energy—three more Deathly Silence Gate!
The black gates stood in three directions, their death aura surging outward, engulfing the battlefield.
As the death energy spread, the allied forces’ experts turned pale with horror—they could feel their life force being drained away!
The three gates ford a massive formation, encircling the entire allied army. Their intent was clear—to severely wound the coalition forces!
"Retreat!"
Lei Ying and Yan Jin’s expressions changed drastically. Recognizing this infamous formation from ancient tis, they urgently shouted.
"Hun Yuantian, return to the formation! Offer the Deathly Silence Gate and complete the array!"
Seeing the allied forces attempting to retreat, one of the three gaunt elders roared sharply.
"Withdraw, quickly!"
Lei Ying and Yan Jin’s hearts pounded wildly. If the formation was completed, today’s losses would be catastrophic!
"Whoosh!"
The battered Hun Yuantian shot into the sky, his expression flickering as he looked at the three elders. After a brief struggle, he finally spoke in a dry voice: "The Deathly Silence Gate was stolen by that brat Mo Yu..."
"What?!"
The three withered elders’ faces darkened instantly upon hearing this. One of them couldn’t help but scold in rage.
"Hun Yuantian, we spent years refining four Deathly Silence Gate, and you lost one in re monts?!"
Hun Yuantian’s expression twisted, his heart filled with fury. He hadn’t expected that a single misstep would give Mo Yu an opening to strike.
This formation they were constructing was the legendary death array of ancient Central Plains. By establishing four Deathly Silence Gate, they could create an independent Deathly World.
Once trapped in the Deathly World, even Seven-Star and Eight-Star Dou Shengs would be gradually consud by the boundless death aura, ultimately perishing.
If this formation was fully activated, the allied forces would suffer devastating losses. But no one had anticipated that, at this crucial mont, such an unexpected setback would occur.
"That brat has already reached the Di Realm Soul. I never expected him to locate the soul stone hidden within the Deathly Silence Gate so quickly and erase my soul imprint." Hun Yuantian gritted his teeth, unwilling to accept the reality.
"What do we do now with one gate missing?" One of the elders shot a furious glance at Hun Yuantian before turning to his companions.
"The price has already been paid—there’s no turning back. We will proceed with the array and deal as much damage to the allied forces as possible. As long as our Hun Clan can locate and open the Tou She Ancient Emperor’s mansion, the patriarch will ascend to the legendary Dou Di level!" One of the elders, his complexion ashen, spoke in a chilling tone.
"Hmm."
Hearing this, Hun Yuantian and the other two nodded. At this point, they had no other choice.
The death aura surged violently as the allied forces regrouped, their gazes wary as they observed the encroaching black mist.
They could all feel it—this death energy was seeping into their bodies, unstoppable even with Dou Qi and soul power.
"This is the legendary Deathly World Formation... I never thought the Hun Clan would be able to use it."
Lei Ying, Yan Jin, and the Gu Clan’s experts all wore grim expressions as they stared at the overwhelming death energy, a sense of unease creeping into their hearts.
"We must break through quickly," Black Subrged King, Gu Lie, said solemnly.
"It’s difficult. This place has already beco a deathly world, and the death aura isolates soul perception. If we rush blindly, we’ll only deplete our strength faster," Yan Jin said in a deep voice.
"But staying here is just as dangerous," said Gu Dao, one of the Three Immortals of the Gu Clan, with a wry smile. They were caught in a deadly predicant.
"It seems Uncle Gu is being held back by Hun Tiandi as well," Xiao Yan murmured.
A brief silence followed. No one had expected the battle’s tide to shift so drastically in an instant.
"Sizzle! Sizzle!"
Just as everyone was at a loss, sharp whistling sounds suddenly rang out from the surrounding death mist. The next mont, countless black spears, brimming with death aura, shot toward the allied forces.
The sudden attack threw the coalition into chaos. The spears, infused with dense death energy, easily pierced through Dou Qi defenses. In an instant, several allied experts were impaled.
"Damn it!"
Seeing their side forced into a defensive stance, Lei Ying and the others’ expressions darkened. Just as they were about to force their way out of the Deathly World, the death aura in front of them suddenly surged violently.
Then, a black giant gate flickered into existence.
"Don’t attack, it’s !"
Seeing a gate identical to the three before, the allied forces panicked. But before they could act, a familiar voice ca from above.
"Mo Yu?!"
Recognizing the voice, Xiao Yan was the first to react, looking toward the top of the black gate. There, standing tall, was none other than Mo Yu.
"Follow ! This Deathly World may be eerie, but I managed to seize one of their Deathly Silence Gates, making their grand formation incomplete. We’ll break out from the weakest point!" Mo Yu’s voice was firm and decisive.
Hearing this, Lei Ying and the others were overjoyed. However, given the urgency of the situation, they had no ti for questions. With a wave of his hand, a large number of experts swiftly took to the skies.
"Go!"
Mo Yu let out a deep shout and flicked his fingers. The enormous Deathly Silence Gate beneath him floated up, hovering over the army. It emitted powerful suction, drawing in all the surrounding deathly aura.
With the deathly aura no longer eroding them, the pressure on the allied forces imdiately lessened. Their sluggish Dou Qi circulation quickly returned to normal.
"This brat is truly capable. He even managed to snatch a Deathly Silence Gate."
Seeing this, Lei Ying, Yan Jin, and Gu Lie were all overjoyed.
"Heh, this is exactly what I’d expect from Cousin Mo Yu." Xiao Yan chuckled knowingly.
As the allied army surged toward the outskirts of the Deathly World, the Hun Clan’s experts seed to have sensed their movents. At that mont, the overwhelming deathly aura surged violently, condensing into a colossal deathly hand spanning thousands of feet, which then ca slamming down furiously toward the allied forces.
Mo Yu’s figure flickered as he appeared in the sky, and Xiao Jin materialized on his shoulder.
Due to rging with the Divine Wood Gang Thunder, Xiao Jin’s aura had beco incredibly fearso. At this mont, it was likely even stronger than the Nine Profound Gold Thunder Dragon back in the Black Demon Thunder Pool.
"Roar!"
As Xiao Jin appeared, it opened its mouth and unleashed a torrential sea of lightning, which clashed fiercely with the deathly hand. Instantly, a sharp sizzling sound echoed across the heavens, and a massive surge of electricity spread outward.
"Moo!"
While Xiao Jin blocked the giant hand, Mo Yu swiftly changed his hand seals. A thousand-foot-tall figure erged around him, its mouth opening wide as an earth-shattering soulwave erupted, sweeping across like a storm.
Under the impact of this soulwave, the deathly aura that filled the space was forcefully pushed back, revealing a slightly dim yet formless barrier ahead of the allied army. Beyond this barrier, a figure hovered in the air—none other than Hun Yuantian.
"Destruction Thunder Orb!"
Upon spotting the invisible barrier, Mo Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly. A terrifying thunder orb burst forth from his palm, striking the barrier with imnse force.
"Boom!"
The powerful attack caused the barrier to tremble violently. A sharp cracking sound echoed before it finally shattered into pieces.
As the invisible barrier collapsed, the deathly aura in the sky rapidly dissipated, and warm sunlight once again bathed the land.
"Pu chi!"
At that mont, three withered old n in the sky turned ghastly pale, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. Their eyes were filled with deep despair, realizing that their attempt to devastate the allied forces had completely failed.
Feeling the deathly aura dissipate around them, Lei Ying and the others finally let out a breath of relief, their gazes filled with gratitude as they looked at Mo Yu.
The Deathly World had been infamous in ancient tis, claiming the lives of countless Eight-Star Dou Shengs. If not for Mo Yu, their side would have suffered severe losses.
Not far away, in the sky, a vast number of Hun Clan experts hovered in the air, their eyes gleaming with malice as they stared at the allied forces.
However, among the higher-ranked experts, their expressions were sowhat grim. Clearly, they hadn’t expected their so-called inescapable grand formation to be broken so easily.
"What happened? How was the Deathly World breached so effortlessly?" Nihility Devouring Fla’s expression darkened as he turned toward Hun Yuantian and the others, his voice filled with fury.
Facing his anger, Hun Yuantian could only offer a bitter smile. "It was my failure. My Deathly Silence Gate was stolen by Mo Yu, giving him an opening to break the formation in one strike."
"Useless! Sothing so crucial was actually stolen?! What’s the point of keeping you alive?!" Nihility Devouring Fla’s eyes flashed with killing intent.
As a Nine-Star Dou Sheng, his status in the Hun Clan was second only to Hun Tiandi. Even if he were to kill Hun Yuantian, no one would dare to object.
"Lord Xu Wu, getting angry now is pointless. The allied forces remain largely unscathed, and their battle strength is still intact. anwhile, we have exhausted our vitality and can no longer sustain the grand formation." One of the pale-faced old n sighed, trying to persuade him.
Though Hun Yuantian had failed, he was still an Eight-Star Dou Sheng and an invaluable asset at this mont.
Nihility Devouring Fla’s face was grim as he glanced at the distant allied forces. Despite the struggle in the Deathly World, their side had barely suffered any losses. Their strength remained formidable.
"We retreat for now. Xu Wu, do it."
As the Hun Clan powerhouses fell silent, a chilling voice suddenly echoed in their ears, making them shudder. It was Hun Tiandi’s command.
"Hmph!"
Nihility Devouring Fla snorted coldly and cast one last fierce glare at the pale-faced Hun Yuantian. However, he didn’t dare to disobey Hun Tiandi’s order. Taking a deep breath—
His body suddenly expanded at an alarming rate, and a flood of black flas erupted from him, engulfing the entire sky in an instant.
"Roar!"
The next mont, Nihility Devouring Fla cast a chilling glance at Mo Yu before letting out a deep, beast-like growl. Then, his massive, hundreds-of-feet-tall body exploded with a thunderous boom!
"Boom!"
The abrupt explosion shook the heavens and the earth, filling the sky with surging black flas. From the spot where Nihility Devouring Fla’s body had burst, a terrifying black fla vortex rapidly ford.
In just a few breaths, the vortex began spinning at a terrifying speed, becoming a pitch-black gateway in the sky.
Seeing the vortex take shape, the Hun Clan experts, as if receiving an order, imdiately shot toward it without hesitation, disappearing into the darkness.
"No! They’re escaping!"
Seeing this, both Xiao Yan and Lei Ying’s expressions changed slightly.
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