Chapter 1387

Sensing his companions' emotions, Han Yu felt helpless, then nodded and agreed to their suggestion.

After all, he himself also wanted to kill those natives.

For a moment, the two groups that had fled the Dou Emperor battlefield suddenly had many thoughts.

And in this strange silence, the Soul Clan and the Spirit Communication Sect, these two groups, also crossed Pingnan Pass, which had been smashed to pieces by the Soul Heaven Emperor, and flew straight to the far reaches, arriving at the edge region of Gu Nanfang Dalu.

However, due to the seal laid down by ancient experts of the Dou Qi Continent, it was also destroyed by the Soul Heaven Emperor.

Thus, the group from the Spirit Communication Sect finally saw their ancestors and themselves, that longed-for outside world.

"Four Directions Extinction, Realm of Death!"

And while the attention of the Spirit Communication Sect and others was focused on the outside world, the four Hun Shengtian of the Soul Clan suddenly opened their mouths.

Immediately, from each of their mouths flew out a point of light, which ultimately transformed in the sky into four enormous black gates thousands of zhang tall, standing in the east, south, west, and north of the sky.

As soon as the giant gates appeared, a rich death aura surged out instantly, filling the heavens and earth between the four gates.

Under the invasion of that death aura, the Spirit Communication Sect experts who had reacted inside suddenly discovered in horror.

Their vitality within their bodies, under the erosion of those black mists, was actually gradually draining away!

What's more, causing everyone to panic, was the erosion of the surrounding black mists.

Whether they used Dou Qi or soul power, they could not block it from outside their bodies.

No matter how they tried, those all-pervasive black mists could continuously seep into their bodies!

Faced with this situation, the Spirit Communication Sect experts, helpless, could only hurriedly gather together, warily gazing at the death aura that filled the entire formation space.

Meanwhile, the four Hun Shengtian outside, seeing the formation take shape, instantly revealed a sinister smile at the corners of their mouths.

Now the Death Realm Grand Formation is complete, and furthermore, the casters are three nine-star Dou Saints plus one eight-star late-stage Dou Saint.

They just want to see, how exactly those people inside will break the formation.

"Again this Black Stone Gate, damned natives, all are despicable and shameless scoundrels!"

Seeing the familiar black giant gate in the surrounding sky, Qiu Yue instantly exploded with rage.

As for the other members of the Spirit Communication Sect, at this moment their eyes twitched and their faces were filled with intense anger.

Because this damned Black Stone Gate, the "Xiao Yan" they bear endless hatred for, had also used it before.

Furthermore, relying on this, he had killed many of their Spirit Communication Sect experts.

Now encountering it again, in everyone's hearts, they were so angry they wanted to stomp their feet!

As for the Soul Clan side, toward that furious group from the Spirit Communication Sect, they did not seem particularly strange.

After all, at the moment of their sneak attack, they had already prepared to be cursed by the opponent to the eighteenth generation of ancestors.

Thus, toward the anger of Qiu Yue and others, they showed no concern.

"You, what exactly is your relationship with that Xiao Yan!?"

And Han Yu, after scanning his gaze over the surrounding four huge black stone gates, finally fixed his eyes on the four Hun Shengtian, asking with a grim expression.

"Xiao Yan, hahaha, that guy was forced by us to self-destruct his flesh and flee, and finally died in an unclear manner. If one must say, he also counts as indirectly dying at the hands of my Soul Clan."

Having said that, the Hun Shengtian curled his mouth into a vicious smile, gazing grimly at the Spirit Communication Sect people inside the Death Realm, and said in a stern tone: "How, could it be that you still don't know Xiao Yan?"

"Oh, then it's no wonder."

Hearing that Xiao Yan died at the opponent's hand, Han Yu's icy expression immediately gained a few more points of understanding.

Before, he had been wondering why the opponent possessed the same fighting technique as Xiao Yan.

But now it seems, everything makes sense.

After all, when people die at the opponent's hand, having their fighting technique taken is also quite normal.

Moreover, the opponent's clan leader is now a Dou Emperor expert unseen for ten thousand years on the Dou Qi Continent.

Although Xiao Yan, as a nine-star early-stage Dou Emperor, could easily beat him and Han Yu, after all he is only a Dou Saint, and before a Dou Emperor expert he still has no power to fight back.

"Alas, what a pity."

Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't help but sigh disappointedly.

Originally, after his family's old ancestor advanced to Dou Emperor, he still planned to ask the old ancestor to capture 'Xiao Yan' and bring him over, then lock him up and torture him severely.

But now it seems, there's nothing I can do.

"You bastards, since you killed Xiao Yan, then take yours to replace him!"

And Qiu Yue, upon hearing that 'Xiao Yan' was dead, instantly exploded.

Immediately, his aura let out a long roar to the heavens, his muscles bulged wildly, and his clothes were torn apart all over his body.

"You bastards, watch me break your damned great formation!"

At the same time as his explosive roar, Qiu Yue stepped heavily into the void, his huge figure nearly two zhang tall shot out instantly, rushing straight at the weakest among the four Soul Clan members maintaining the formation—a late-stage eight-star Dou Sheng.

After all, he's not stupid; he definitely won't recklessly charge in.

If he's going to fight, he'll first target the weak one.

"Hmph, obstinate and insensible!"

And the four controlling the formation, seeing this, simultaneously let out a cold snort.

"Ha!"

The next moment, as the four shouted in unison, instantly the four black stone doors to the east, south, west, and north burst forth with an extremely strong suction force.

"Damn it, this move again!"

And Han Yu and the others, feeling the suction force coming from within the four huge doors around them, couldn't help but curse angrily.

As for the function of these black stone doors, those who had seen them with 'Xiao Yan' naturally were not unfamiliar.

However, now that it is happening to them, they instantly felt their bodies slipping out of their control.

Even Han Yu, a nine-star mid-stage Dou Sheng, felt extremely uncomfortable within the formation jointly unleashed by three nine-star early-stage Dou Sheng and one nine-star late-stage Dou Sheng.

As for the impulsive Qiu Yue, he had already reached a spot not far from the stone door, and was sucked in by the Gate of Death controlled by one of the Four Demon Saints; before he could escape, he was immediately drawn inside.

After all, within this Death Realm Grand Formation, the suction force erupting from the stone gate is far stronger than when used alone.

Moreover, Qiu Yue had made no preparations at all, and being too close to the Gate of Stillness, he naturally could not escape.

At the same time, the somewhat weaker Dou Saints of the Spiritual Sect around were also instantly sucked into the nearest Gate of Stillness.

In the blink of an eye, the original dozens of people were reduced to just Han Yu alone.

Standing alone in place, he struggled to withstand the suction emanating from the Gate of Stillness.

He's nothing but a good-for-nothing!

And when he saw Qiu Yue actually being the first sucked into the Black Stone Door, he couldn't help but curse.

If those two Nine-Star Mid-stage Dou Saints were both present, joining forces to form an internal Dou Saint formation, how could they possibly fail to break through the enemy's formation?

Even if we go to extremes, we truly cannot break this Death Realm Grand Formation.

But after they formed their formation, Han Yu refused to believe that the enemy could still harm them.

It's true that this black mist can penetrate Dou Qi, but it depends on the situation.

Once they form their formation, the power they erupt with.

Even if a Nine-Star Peak Dou Saint came, they'd have to weigh whether they could defeat him.

But under this level of Dou Qi, these black mists are actually useless!

"Haha, your companions have all been sucked into the space inside the gate; in there, it won't be long before they turn into a puddle of flesh and are finally absorbed by the Gate of Stillness. No matter what, a single person could never defeat us, so give up willingly."

At the same time, outside, Soul Life Heaven saw that the Spiritual Sect's Dou Saints inside the formation had mostly been subdued, with only Han Yu still struggling to hold on, and he immediately laughed triumphantly to the sky.

After all, in this situation, the enemy has no teammates left, he himself is trapped in the formation, and no matter how you look at it, it's a situation where he's about to be slapped in the face by a flying dragon.

In such a situation, could the enemy possibly turn the tables and counter-kill?

"Hahaha"

Upon hearing that, the surrounding Soul Clan Dou Saints all burst out laughing.

These disciples of the Dou Emperor ultimately missed by one move, and they've been caught in their opportunity!

Now, as long as they deal with these people, they can then see if they can assist the clan chief in killing that blue-haired woman.

That way, their Soul Clan will be completely invincible under heaven.

"Hmph, a petty person's success."

Facing Soul Life Heaven's mockery, Han Yu's face turned dark as he let out a cold snort.

Meanwhile, he silently thought to himself: "It seems that brainless Qiu Yue is useless; in the end, I'll have to rely on myself."

As he spoke, a flash of blue light streaked across Han Yu's eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately afterward, in the sky hundreds of li south of the formation in the outside space, a barely perceptible dark gray "air current" flashed across the sky.

However, when one looked closely, they discovered that that extremely faint gray air current had long since vanished somewhere unknown.

Soon after, the three Nine-Star Dou Saints maintaining the formation—Soul Life Heaven, Soul Yao—suddenly had their smiles freeze.

Then their smiles began to gradually fade, and at the same time, their three senses continuously swept the surroundings.

Quickly, their faces all changed dramatically, and then they looked at the weakest among the four formation casters, one of the Four Devil Saints.

"Danger! Quickly defend!"

Having sensed the danger, they immediately shouted at the Eight-Star Late-stage Dou Saint.

At the same time, the three of them immediately controlled the deathly aura permeating the formation's heaven and earth, rapidly condensing a multitude of black spears.

"Swish! Swish!"

The next moment, accompanied by a sudden faint sound of wind being split.

Immediately afterward, a large number of black spears radiating strong deathly aura shot out from the surroundings, piercing straight toward Han Yu.

"Ah?"

As for that bewildered Eight-Star Dou Saint, upon hearing the warning from the three before, he immediately looked at them with a completely confused expression.

Although he didn't know what had happened.

But thinking that the opponent was stronger than him, he subconsciously wanted to raise a defense.

However, before he could even begin to defend, he sensed it.

It seemed that something was rapidly approaching from behind him.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, that Eight-Star Late-stage Dou Saint suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a bloody great hole appeared in his chest.

And as his body was suddenly injured, in an instant, a large amount of blood jetted out from the chest of that Four Devil Saint, spraying far away.

"Heh heh."

Immediately afterward, that person instinctively lowered his head to look at his left chest, where he felt intense pain.

"Why is my chest spurting blood straight out, and why is there a big hole?!"

As the words of doubt in his heart fell, that Eight-Star Late-stage Dou Saint immediately closed his eyes and collapsed straight down.

And now that he was like that, the Dou Qi continuously poured into the formation and the Gate of Stillness he had refined also lost control at this moment.

At the same time, Han Yu inside the formation, seeing the large amount of black rushes attacking around, also hurriedly mobilized his Dou Qi, his body continually rushing toward the direction that the deceased Eight-Star Late-stage Dou Saint had in mind.

At this moment, the Death Realm Grand Formation, having lost the cooperation of that Four Devil Saint, immediately exposed a large gap.

Free from the influence of the Gate of Stillness's suction, Han Yu quickly and easily broke through the formation and rushed out.

"Pfft!"

When the formation was broken, at once Soul Life Heaven, Soul Yao, and the three of them each uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood, then their breath slightly weakened.

Furthermore, under the impact of the formation's breaking, they all were instantly flung backward.

After all, the backlash from a formation being forcibly interrupted, especially one of this level, is no joke.

'Bang!'

And at this moment, inside the Gate of Deathly Silence that the four deceased demon saints had previously controlled, a streak of light shot out rapidly, immediately stopping in the sky, and turned back into a burly man about two zhang tall.

As for this person's identity, it was precisely Qiu Yue, who had just provoked Han Yu into cursing incessantly.

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'

Right after the former appeared, one after another, an unending stream instantly poured out from the remaining three Gates of Deathly Silence.

After all, those few mid-stage Nine-Star Fighting Saints were knocked away, and the Gate of Deathly Silence temporarily lost its master's control.

Naturally, it was quickly shattered by that strong expert of the Spirit Communication Sect, whose strength was already considerable.

And with the formation's destruction, in an instant warm sunlight poured down from the sky like a waterfall, sprinkling onto the earth.

At the same time, under the sunlight shining in the sky.

The deathly aura that had permeated the sky where the Death Realm Formation had been was also rapidly dissipating.

At this moment, the members of the Spirit Communication Sect who had managed to escape calamity all let out a big sigh of relief.

Immediately afterward, they looked around and found that they were still in their original positions.

However, this region is no longer the lush, forested mountain landscape it once was.

On the mountains and land below, not a trace of life remains.

Obviously, in the battle just now, those forests below have been completely eroded by that previous deathly aura. (End of chapter)