Chapter 1294

This fluctuation was not only clearly sensed by Hun Yuantian and the four of them.

Even the Yan Jin group inside the formation clearly sensed it.

His expression suddenly changed, as he discovered that his connection with the Gate of Deathly Silence had suddenly been weakened.

"Oh no, that girl is not right!"

This change made Hun Yuantian's heart sink instantly.

At this moment he realized, this might be the fire spirit Elder of the Yan clan from earlier causing trouble!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly tried to control the Gate of Deathly Silence to spit out the swallowed fire spirit.

But just before he could act, he suddenly discovered that his connection with the Gate of Deathly Silence had been completely severed!

Meanwhile, the swallowed fire spirit suddenly flashed out and flew back into the Deathly Realm Grand Formation.

"Seal!"

Accompanied by a fierce shout from Lin Feng's heart, the Gate of Deathly Silence quickly turned into a small black door that flashed over, and finally he took it back.

After that, the fire spirit immediately felt that the vast soul power within its body was rapidly receding.

And after she regained control of her body, she immediately shouted: "Success, hurry!"

At the same time as the former shouted, Yan Jin and Gu Lie's group, upon sensing that the deathly aura on their left had suddenly weakened considerably, instantly joyfully guessed that the fire spirit's plan had succeeded.

Thinking of this, Yan Jin and Gu Lie dared not delay even a bit, and immediately set off flying there before the undead could react.

And the others, seeing this, immediately realized the plan might be going smoothly, and happily followed close behind.

Due to the formation's size, it is not considered large for a group of Dou Saints.

Therefore, soon Yan Jin's group successfully found the fire spirit at a weak point of the deathly aura.

"How?"

Upon seeing him, Yan Jin immediately asked.

Upon hearing that, the fire spirit immediately pointed behind, where due to the dissipation of the deathly aura, an invisible barrier of the outside world could be seen, saying: "Now, we only need to blast open this weak point of the formation, and we can get out."

As soon as those words were spoken, everyone present immediately turned their gaze to Gu Lie and the three Gu clan immortals beside them.

"Alright, from now on, we'll take care of it."

Sensing the many gazes directed at them, Gu Lie felt helpless and could only brace himself and step forward.

Immediately after, he looked at Yan Jin and said: "Yan Jin clan chief, I hope you don't deceive us, otherwise our clan chief will know, and then..."

As soon as his words fell, Gu Lie roared at the three Gu clan immortals: "You three, come with us!"

"Whoosh"

While speaking, he immediately flew out first.

And the three Gu clan immortals, seeing this, also wore bitter expressions and gritted their teeth to follow.

As for Gu Xun'er and the other Gu clan people, they clenched their palms, watching nervously.

After all, these five are the only five high-level Dou Saint combatants in their clan aside from the clan chief.

Now they have to go and break the formation by self-destructing; how could they not be nervous?

Meanwhile, while those inside the formation were moving, the other three undead outside watched Hun Yuantian's Gate of Deathly Silence run out, and were finally captured by the Yan clan female Dou Saint, leaving everyone dazed.

Immediately after, the strongest among them, the gray-faced elder, demanded: "Hun Yuantian, what's going on? Why did your Gate of Deathly Silence suddenly run out?!"

While speaking, the angry old faces of those dissatisfied with the deathly aura surged with rage.

With the opposing side's Gate of Deathly Silence lost, doesn't that mean their Deathly Realm Gate is now blatantly opened with a weak point?

"I also don't know what's happening; it should be that woman's fault—she suddenly erased my soul imprint inside the Gate of Deathly Silence and then stole my things."

Facing the former's questioning, Hun Yuantian was also somewhat at a loss.

After all, it was fine just a moment ago; how did his Gate of Deathly Silence suddenly run away?

"Forget it, we'll talk about this later; for now, maintaining the formation is urgent. Hun Yuantian, quickly use your own internal deathly aura to fill the gap, lest the enemy's formation shatter the weak point."

However, before the elder finished speaking, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he exclaimed in near shock: "Not good, those four—quick, Hun Yuantian, defend quickly!"

Noticing that Gu Lie, bringing the three Gu clan immortals, had four people whose aura rapidly turned violent and were swiftly flying toward Hun Yuantian, who had just lost his Gate of Deathly Silence, the elder hurriedly warned.

"Not good, we won't make it in time—the formation is about to break!"

Facing the impending explosion of Gu Lie's four, Hun Yuantian had no confidence to block it, and immediately screamed out a warning message to remind the distant Soul clan army that was resting and recuperating.

"What?!"

Faced with this sudden change, those outer Soul clan Dou Saints at this moment still hadn't reacted.

After all, just moments ago it seemed they could wipe out the strong ones inside the formation; how could the formation suddenly fail to hold?

"Boom!"

However, the next moment, a terrifying explosion spread suddenly from one side of the formation.

At the same time, four gorgeous yet extremely dangerous energy clouds violently struck the invisible barrier before the weakest Eight-Star Mid-Stage Dou Saint Hun Yuantian.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the four impact waves rushing in violently, in an instant the formation's invisible barrier began to tremble violently.

At the same time, the strained creaking sounds continuously emanated from the position before Hun Yuantian.

However, this sound appeared extremely tiny before the intense explosion.

Aside from Hun Yuantian, whose pupils were constricted, no one else noticed.

"Crack—Boom!"

The next moment, without waiting for the four undead to react, the Deathly Realm Grand Formation, whose power had greatly diminished due to losing a Gate of Deathly Silence, directly exploded open in a clear sound.

And as that invisible barrier dispersed, warm sunlight poured down from the sky like a waterfall.

And under that sunlight's illumination, the deathly aura permeating the formation's space also rapidly receded.

Meanwhile, the powerful experts of the three major forces who had escaped death felt the warm sunlight shining on them again, and their hearts involuntarily surged with wild joy and excitement!

As for the formidable Yan Jin, he was the first among them to react.

After the surrounding deathly aura had largely faded, his heart relaxed with a sigh, and he hastily looked around vigilantly.

Immediately afterward, he realized that he and the others were still on that very grassland as before.

However, the once lush green grassland now had not a trace of life left.

Even the green grass had long since turned into blackened residue.

Obviously, they had all been completely eroded by that earlier deathly aura.

Whoosh!

Meanwhile, as those people in front were excited, the four translucent remnants of souls and five storage rings, at the instant the deathly aura dissipated, shot out from the explosion site and finally entered the bodies of several Ancient Clan experts.

Pfft!

However, at the moment the Death Realm Grand Formation shattered, the four gaunt old men in the sky turned deathly pale, spat out a mouthful of blood, and were blown back tens of zhang away.

At the same time, a deep gloom instantly welled up in their turbid eyes.

They understood that their plan to wipe out the enemy's top combat power in one fell swoop was likely to come to naught.

"Death Silent Gate, withdraw!"

At the instant the formation was broken, the Fire Spirit, with the help of Lin Feng's soul power, immediately cast forth a small, pitch-black, strange door.

This small door was also quite strange; after appearing, it grew with the wind, its size swelling wildly.

In the blink of an eye, that small door transformed into a huge black gate exuding an eerie aura, hovering in the heavens.

The huge gate swung open, revealing darkness like a black hole within, and no one knew what strange space it led to.

However, the moment the huge gate opened, a thick deathly aura poured out, enveloping Hun Yuantian ahead.

The next moment, terrifying suction and pulling forces surged forth from within the opened black gate.

"Save me!"

Hun Yuantian, sensing the change around him and being very familiar with this Dou Technique, immediately felt a strong sense of danger and hastily called for help from the other three living dead.

However, before the other three could act, a flash of light passed, and Hun Yuantian together with the deathly aura emanating from him were swept into the Death Silent Gate.

"They have just broken free from our formation; their bodies are extremely weak and their combat power has plummeted. Everyone, follow me and kill them all!"

At that very moment, the three gaunt old men also reacted, shouting loudly at the Soul Clan army behind them.

"Kill!"

Having received the order, the Soul Clan army behind, which had been stunned by this scene, immediately reacted and launched a frantic assault on the three major powers.

"Everyone, don't panic; we'll fight while retreating to leave the battlefield. I've already sent a message to Clan Chief Gu Yuan; he'll be here soon to reinforce us!"

Seeing the people around him, faced with the Soul Clan army charging down like a ferocious tiger, they immediately fell into chaos, and Yan Jin hastily shouted loudly.

After all, if the army collapses, losing formation and morale, then everything is truly over!

Meanwhile, as he spoke, Yan Jin gave Gu Xun'er a look, signaling her to quickly seek aid from Gu Yuan.

Otherwise, we would all truly die here!

Seeing this, Gu Xun'er also understood the urgency; she quietly took out a piece of jade and crushed it.

"Quick, Yan Clan members, immediately form a formation with me to block the enemy's attack. Ancient Clan and Tianfu Alliance members, quickly withdraw ten li and set up a formation; we'll do likewise, mutually covering our retreat!"

Upon seeing Gu Xun'er send out the message, Yan Jin immediately shouted loudly to those around him.

"Yes!"

As soon as those words were spoken, the experts of the three major forces around felt their hearts settle considerably.

Immediately afterward, the Dou Saint experts of the Yan Clan flew to stand behind Yan Jin, linking their auras to form a grand formation.

However, the Fire Spirit, guided by that voice in his mind, did not go join others in forming a formation.

Instead, it immediately retracted the Death Silent Gate, flew to the side rear of the formation, and readied itself to strike at any moment.

As for the Ancient Clan and Tianfu Alliance members, they hurriedly sped eastward across the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At the instant Yan Jin's formation was completed, a vast number of Dou Techniques came crashing down like they were free, bombarding the formation and producing repeated deafening explosions.

As for the Yan Clan members inside the formation, having previously been eroded by the deathly aura, their combat strength now amounted to only fifty or sixty percent of what it once was.

Consequently, when facing the full-strength Soul Clan army's bombardment, numerous spiderweb-like cracks instantly appeared on the formation's walls.

Seeing this precarious state, it seemed that if the Soul Clan side landed just one more strike, the grand formation would collapse!

However, these Yan Clan members, leveraging the force of the Soul Clan's Dou Techniques, also hurriedly retreated over a thousand zhang in the wake of the attack.

Moreover, even now, they continued under Yan Jin's command, flying at a speed much slower than normal as they withdrew backward.

"Death Silent Gate, withdraw!"

Upon seeing the Soul Clan army approach, the Fire Spirit at the side rear of the formation swiftly flew upward and immediately unleashed the Death Silent Gate, releasing a tremendous suction force.

"This is... not good, it's the Death Silent Gate!"

At the same time, the Soul Clan experts who sensed the change in their surroundings instantly turned horrified.

However, the next moment, the leading rank of Soul Clan experts were seized by that irresistible sucking and pulling force and instantly vanished into the Death Silent Gate.

"Damn it, that Hun Yuantian is nothing but a pig!"

Seeing this, the three gaunt old men behind, while wiping blood from their mouths, could not help but curse loudly, wishing they could strangle Hun Yuantian to death.

Who would have thought that the Death Silent Gate, which they had prepared as a weapon to inflict heavy damage on the Ancient and Yan Clan armies,

has now, in the midst of battle, dealt a heavy blow to their own forces.

That woman's earlier attack alone sucked at least one-fifth of their Dou Saint experts into the Death Silent Gate!

Although those were low- to mid-rank Dou Saints, suffering such a loss, even the Soul Clan, backed by vast Dou Emperor lineage bloodlines, could not withstand it!

Thinking of this, the gray-faced old man looked at another and said, "Hun Yao, go help them; don't hold back your vital energy. Now Hun Yuantian has been captured, a Death Silent Gate lost, and the Death Realm Grand Formation failed—we must inflict heavy damage on the enemy and retake the Death Silent Gate!"

"Good!"

Upon hearing this, one of the old men, after a brief hesitation, finally gritted his teeth and his figure shot swiftly toward the battlefield ahead.

As for the other two, their figures suddenly retreated, and in the blink of an eye they returned to their respective coffins.

After all, they are not truly living beings but in a state of living corpses; their movement relies entirely on the remnant vital energy within their bodies.

Now that the Death Boundary Grand Formation has been deployed, consuming much energy, they must rest and recuperate for a while.

"Bang! Bang!" After they lay down, the coffin lid flew from somewhere and landed precisely on the coffin, closing it.

"Is this Hun Yao crazy? Instead of recovering, he comes to fight. Quick, everyone scatter and flee for your lives!"

Upon seeing the late Eight-Star Dou Saint–level Hun Yao charging in, Yan Jin immediately knew his retreat plan was ruined.

Therefore, without hesitation, he immediately ordered the Dou Saints of his clan to scatter and flee.

In the midst of speaking, he immediately gathered his Dou Qi within his body, frenetically converging it onto his right index finger.

"Falling Fire Profound Finger!"

The next moment, as his right index finger thrust forward, instantly a sharp dark‑gold flame darted at super‑light speed, swiftly arriving before the incoming Hun Yao.

"Gate of Death!"

The latter, sensing that he could not withstand this terrifying attack, immediately unleashed his trump card, the Gate of Death.

Immediately following, with the appearance of a huge black door, a terrifying suction force erupted violently, directly swallowing the incoming dark‑gold flame into the giant gate.

"Boom!"

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However, soon after, a muffled explosion sound came from within the giant gate that had sucked in the flame.

And at the same moment as the explosion, the black great door on Hun Yao's head also began to vibrate violently.

As for Hun Yao, his emaciated body uncontrollably flew backward several hundred zhang.

At the same time, a strand of fresh blood again flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect your strange fire to be so formidable; it actually managed to wound this old man holding the Gate of Death."

After quelling the turmoil of his own Dou Qi, Hun Yao gazed at Yan Jin, whose strength had suffered some loss but whose attacks remained sharp; the Flame Clan also couldn't help but feel a hint of solemnity.

After all, although he currently possesses the realm of a late Eight-Star Dou Saint, he is merely in the state of a living corpse.

But his actual strength is only around that of a mid Eight-Star Dou Saint.

Therefore, facing Yan Jin who wields a powerful strange fire, even if his combat power is diminished, victory remains difficult to achieve.

After all, strange fire, being the utmost yang and rigid, is innately a bane to their kind of living corpses.

However, while the two were locked in a stalemate, the other Soul Clan Dou Saints immediately bypassed them and pursued the scattered Flame Clan Dou Saints.

After all, who doesn't enjoy beating a dog in the water?

Yan Jin, seeing this, had no good recourse.

Because he now needs to hold back this living‑corpse Eight‑Star Dou Saint Hun Yao, leaving him no spare strength to aid others.

If he were to flee, the opposing Gate of Death would suck him in, and combined with the Soul Clan army's coordinated attack,

our side would likely suffer even greater losses!

So, whether the others can escape now depends entirely on their own fortune.

Meanwhile, while the two were deadlocked, the fire spirit that had sneaked off to collect corpses from the armies below also ran into trouble.

Nothing else; it is simply because the soul within her is about to depart.

Don't think that her previous ability to instantly kill seven or eight Soul Clan Dou Saints with a single move was anything else—it was entirely due to the effect of that soul within her combined with the Gate of Death.

If she relied solely on herself, she couldn't even kill that many with one strike, let alone wander about outside on her own.

However, just as she felt quite helpless, an urging voice in her mind rang out again.

"Little girl, if you harvest another wave of the enemy now, the Dou Emperor bloodline will be nearly complete; then I will help you unleash a final strike to wipe out some of the Soul Clan Dou Saints. After that, I must depart. After all, your allies just sent out a distress signal, and facing a Nine‑Star Dou Saint, I feel unsafe. As for the deal, give me your contact information; once I recover, I will take the initiative to contact you."

Upon hearing this, the fire spirit replied helplessly: "Alright, senior, you'd better contact me soon; otherwise we'll have trouble explaining things to the Ancient Clan."

While speaking, she also condensed a communication jade tablet and held it in reserve.

As for the former's departure, she had anticipated it long ago.

After all, an old fox who has lived who knows how many years would never allow his own life to be controlled by others.

Now faced with Gu Yuan, a peak Dou Saint powerhouse, this remnant soul cannot win; naturally it will flee far away to recover on its own.

Thinking this, the fire spirit, bolstered by Lin Feng, flicked her body and instantly burst forth with speed far exceeding that of a peak Seven‑Star Dou Saint, sweeping to the rear of the scattered Flame Clan army.

Facing the incoming Soul Clan Dou Saints, she once again brandished the Gate of Death in her hand.

"Whoosh!"

Following the surge of suction, several Dou Saints were again drawn into the Gate of Death.

Seeing this, the Soul Clan army immediately scattered in fright, attacking those Flame Clan individuals like stars across the sky.

As for the fire spirit, after completing these actions she swiftly retracted the giant gate and then sped eastward.

"Whoosh!"

At the same moment, a breath of energy swiftly left her body, then wrapped around the jade tablet in her hand and silently merged into the earth below.

"Hehe, a great haul!"

Not long after that soul vanished, Lin Feng, tens of thousands of li away, promptly opened his eyes, gazing at the black little gate in his hand, his heart overflowing with joy.

Just now he had fully comprehended how heaven‑defying the Gate of Death is.

When he brings it out against foes, he will surely give everyone a big "surprise"!

"Retreat is the priority; just now Gu Xun'er sent a message—Gu Yuan should be returning soon."

Thinking this, Lin Feng hesitated not at all; he immediately recalled the little gate, then sprinted madly toward the Central Region while also commanding the Fire Slave he had released to follow.

After all, the Fire Slave has been lingering here, making it easy for Gu Yuan and the Soul Heaven Emperor to notice something amiss.

"Alas, what a pity—if only that Gate of Death were mine."

Sensing that person's departure from within his body, the fire spirit within the battlefield immediately let out a sigh of great disappointment.

After the two uses just now, she has fully understood the formidable power of the Gate of Deathly Stillness.

But unfortunately, that thing ultimately isn't hers.

"Ah, we'll think about those later; right now, escaping with our lives is the priority!"

Seeing more than thirty Soul clan Dou Saints chasing from behind, the fire spirit hurriedly fled forward at full speed.

After all, her previous fierceness relied entirely on others' power.

Now that the opponent has left, her body, heavily eroded inside the Death Realm Grand Formation and the Gate of Deathly Stillness, is more weakened than others, so she can only exert forty to fifty percent of her strength.

Therefore, she has no choice but to run!

Meanwhile, seeing the Flame clan's formation collapse ahead, the Ancient clan and others turned and fled without a word.

As for rescue, that's just a joke.

Don't be fooled by the small number of Soul clan Dou Saints behind; they are all in peak condition, and among them are three seven-star Dou Saints.

In contrast, their side has only one and a half crippled fire spirits as high-level Dou Saints, and each of them is weak in physical strength, their total strength amounting to less than seventy percent of their peak.

At this moment, just managing to escape would be good enough; as for rescue, don't add insult to injury—let the Flame clan gloat in secret.

"Boom!"

Just after the two sides had chased each other for a distance, a certain space suddenly burst open violently.

Immediately afterward, three sorry figures flew out one after another, finally facing each other across a distance of several hundred zhang.

The Soul clan experts and the strong ones of the three major forces, upon noticing the commotion, all looked up.

Next, they were shocked to discover that the three sorry figures were none other than Gu Yuan, the Soul Heavenly Emperor, and Wu Nie Tun Yan.

However, the three of them have long lost their initial mighty aura; their hair is disheveled and their clothes are ragged like beggars.

Furthermore, from their fluctuating aura and the numerous wounds continuously bleeding, with red marks at the corners of their mouths, it's clear that all three are seriously injured.

"Great, finally no need to worry."

Upon seeing Gu Yuan appear, Yan Jin, who had been facing off against Soul Yao, was overjoyed and quickly summoned the surviving Dou Saints of his clan to gather toward Gu Yuan.

And along the way, Yan Jin didn't waste any opportunity, collecting the corpses of Dou Saints from the Soul clan, Ancient clan, Flame clan, and even the Heavenly Mansion Alliance.

After all, the fire spirit had said before that reviving Gu Lie and the others required Dou Emperor bloodline energy.

Although he didn't know exactly how much was needed, gathering as much as possible certainly couldn't hurt.

As for the Soul clan side, seeing Gu Yuan, a peak Dou Saint expert, appear, without an order from the Soul Heavenly Emperor, nobody dared to rashly pursue; they could only watch helplessly as the remaining Dou Saints of the three major forces retreated safely.

"Gu Yuan, I really underestimated you this time. I never expected you not only to control this thing but also to bring it over. I say, how can you be so full of confidence?"

Having steadied his stance, the Soul Heavenly Emperor immediately took a ninth-grade precious pill radiating strong energy, swallowed it, and gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, I also underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have recovered from the injuries inflicted by Xiao Xuan, and to have trained so many other Dou Emperor families' trump cards. If it weren't for the Tian Mu suppressing and severing your connection to the heavenly and earthly Dou Qi, plus the soul being ineffective, in a normal one-on-one fight I really might not be able to beat you."

Upon hearing that, Gu Yuan also took a ninth-grade precious pill–level healing medicine, and while the pain from his wounds made him involuntarily suck in a cold breath, he then grinned and said.

This time, if it weren't for his foresight in bringing the Tian Mu forward beforehand, he might really have fallen.

Who would have thought that the Soul clan would have wiped out so many Dou Emperor families and obtained all of their hidden assets?

Accumulated like this, the current Soul Heavenly Emperor's methods are indeed far stronger than his!

However, hearing the two's conversation, Wu Nie Tun Yan really wanted to curse.

"Your injuries are nothing!"

He had sensed that something was wrong with that space earlier, so he quickly used his innate talent to intrude, intending to rescue the Soul Heavenly Emperor.

As soon as he entered, his specialty was sealed by Gu Yuan using the Tian Mu, and then he was slammed by the opponent's fierce attack, leaving him half-dead.

If he weren't an anomalous fire with tenacious vitality, he probably wouldn't need to come out now.

Why? Because if he had been even slightly fragile back then, he could have stayed inside long-term like Xiao Xuan.

Do you two know what that near-desperate feeling is like?

Do you two bastards know?!

"Alas, it seems our plan to seize the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade has failed."

As the medicinal power of the pill gradually spread, Gu Yuan recovered somewhat, then helplessly shook his head.

This time, he suffered a major loss: not only did he fail to seize the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade, but he also prematurely revealed his final trump card.

But really, careless!

"Huh?"

But soon, upon sensing that the aura inside was off, he immediately looked toward those feeble Ancient clan Dou Saints.

And upon seeing his precious daughter still behind, his heart instantly relaxed with a sigh of relief.

But then, Gu Yuan's eyes suddenly widened; after scanning the area several times, his heart gave a sudden jolt.

Because the Ancient clan Dou Saints had been hunted by the Soul clan's great army, their numbers have now been greatly reduced.

And furthermore, Gu Yuan sensed that the most important few people in his clan had also all gathered.

Thinking of this, the next moment he hurriedly asked his precious daughter: "Xun'er, where are Gu Lie and Gu Dao and the other two? Why do I only sense their remnant souls?"

Upon hearing that, the remaining Dou Saints of the Ancient clan lowered their heads in unison, daring not to meet his gaze.

Their actions only strengthened Gu Yuan's suspicion.

As for Gu Xun'er, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "The four old fellows of the Soul clan's Soul Birth Heaven still exist in the state of living dead, and they have also cultivated the Gate of Deathly Stillness. Just now, when they deployed the Gate of Deathly Stillness, Elder Gu Dao and the others, in order to break the formation, self-destructed. Now only a wisp of remnant soul remains, awaiting rebirth."

"What?!"

As soon as those words were spoken, Gu Yuan's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Immediately afterward, his vast soul power surged forth, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

The next moment, his gaze turned to the only Soul Yao still outside.

"Soul Heavenly Emperor, I never expected you still had this trick!"

Seeing that Hun Yao was indeed in the state of a living dead, Gu Yuan's face turned green again.

This time, we really suffered a huge loss!

And the Soul Heaven Emperor, upon hearing that our side had killed Gu Lie and his three companions, still had a somewhat happy expression.

However, upon noticing the injuries on these few living dead, and that the Hun Sheng Tian could no longer be found, the smile on his face instantly turned grim.

However, considering they were still on the battlefield, he did not open his mouth to ask further.

But his cold, stern gaze kept sweeping over Hun Yao and the two newly sealed coffins.

Looking at this, after this battle, the lives of these three living dead won't be easy.

"Retreat!"

And Wu Nie Tun Yan also noticed the Soul Heaven Emperor's expression; thinking that he now had the eight pieces of Ancient Emperor Jade Relic in hand, he immediately roared at those Soul Clan Fighting Saints.

As soon as his words fell, he flicked his palm, instantly constructing a round black void hundreds of zhang wide above the Soul Clan army.

"Yes!"

Hearing that, those Soul Clan Fighting Saints also sensed that the atmosphere was off, and hurriedly activated their utmost speed to fly up to the spatial passage above.

As for the remaining three living dead, they likewise tucked their tails between their legs and silently left the place.

(End of chapter)