Chapter 314: 314. Chapter 314: Soul Clan Elder Appears!

314. Chapter 314: Soul Clan Elder Appears!

Deep in the battlefield, amidst a chaotic slaughter, Hun Feng was acting recklessly under the protection of three Soul Clan Dou Saint powerhouses.

Hun Feng's figure shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost; wherever he went, Allied Forces powerhouses were sure to fall. Fresh blood splattered onto his body, staining his black robes red.

That handsome face was now twisted and distorted, with a crazed light flickering in his eyes. The manic expression made one shudder, as if killing had become his only pleasure.

"Young Clan Leader! It is truly not safe here; I think you should retreat a bit!"

One of the Soul Clan Dou Saint powerhouses advised anxiously.

"What is there to fear? It is rare to have such an opportunity; how could I not kill to my heart's content!"

Hun Feng curled his lips in disdain, a flash of impatience crossing his eyes.

However, just at this moment, Hun Feng's figure suddenly stalled.

A chill rose from his spine, making Hun Feng shiver involuntarily.

"What is going on?"

Hun Feng muttered to himself.

He felt as if a pair of eyes were watching him, and the killing intent contained within that gaze made him shudder with fear.

"Found you!"

Just as Hun Feng was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a light laugh suddenly came from the sky.

A slender figure descended from the sky, cutting through the long air like a bolt of golden lightning.

Wherever that figure passed, the air distorted, emitting a piercing sonic boom.

Gu Fei!

Gu Fei's entire body shone with golden light, radiating a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate. That pressure made the Soul Clan powerhouses within a radius of several miles unable to help but retreat a few steps.

"Not good! It's Gu Fei!"

"Damn it... Young Clan Leader, run quickly! This person is rumored to be a Seven-Star Dou Saint powerhouse!"

The three Soul Clan powerhouses protecting Hun Feng changed color drastically and exclaimed in succession. They knew very well that with Hun Feng's strength, he was no match for Gu Fei at all.

However, at this moment, the three Soul Clan powerhouses' expressions turned stern, and a look of determination flashed in their eyes. They looked at each other, seemingly having made some kind of decision.

"Protect the Young Clan Leader and retreat!"

The three spoke almost simultaneously, then charged toward Gu Fei without fear of death. Their Dou Qi erupted, turning into three streams of light as they attacked Gu Fei.

Yet, facing three Dou Saint-level powerhouses, Gu Fei was not afraid in the slightest. A look of disdain appeared on his handsome face, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Seeking death!"

Gu Fei let out a cold snort, and the golden light around him intensified.

"Boom!"

A terrifying suction force swept out, and the three Soul Clan powerhouses were instantly pulled toward Gu Fei like kites with broken strings. "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three muffled sounds rang out almost simultaneously. Gu Fei's palms clamped onto their throats like iron pincers, lifting them high. That scene was like a god descending to the world, truly shocking.

"Vulnerable."

Gu Fei said indifferently, his tone filled with disdain.

The next moment, Gu Fei's palm gripped fiercely.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out, and the necks of the three Soul Clan powerhouses were snapped at the same time. Their vitality dissipated instantly, and they turned into three corpses falling from the sky.

After dealing with these three Soul Clan powerhouses, Gu Fei's gaze landed on Hun Feng once again. However, at this moment, an aged figure suddenly appeared in front of Hun Feng.

The person who arrived was none other than the Hall Master of Soul Hall, Hun Miesheng!

Hun Miesheng's weathered face was filled with gravity. He stood in front of Hun Feng, staring vigilantly at Gu Fei.

"Little friend Gu Fei, it is better to be forgiving when one can. How about we let today's matter end here?"

Hun Miesheng said in a deep voice, his tone carrying a hint of probing.

Heh! What a shameless old thing... This is a battlefield! Gu Fei revealed a mocking smile.

"Hun Miesheng, do you think that is possible?"

Before his voice had even faded, Gu Fei's figure suddenly vanished from where he stood. The next moment, he had already arrived before Hun Miesheng and struck out with a palm.

"Boom!"

Terrifying energy swept out like a vast ocean. Hun Miesheng's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his hands to block. However, his seemingly powerful defense was as fragile as paper before Gu Fei.

"Bang!"

Hun Miesheng flew backward like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily into the ground. His aged body rolled a few times on the ground before barely coming to a stop.

"Puff!"

Hun Miesheng spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper.

"How is it possible... In just a few short years, how could your strength..."

Hun Miesheng spoke with difficulty, his voice filled with shock.

However, Gu Fei couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Hun Miesheng. "Your turn!"

Gu Fei's voice was not loud, but it rang in Hun Feng's ears like a thunderclap.

Hun Feng felt his entire body tremble, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His handsome face was filled with terror, and the arrogance and domineering air from before were gone.

"No... don't kill me!"

Hun Feng screamed in terror, his voice filled with fear.

However, Gu Fei remained unmoved. His figure appeared before Hun Feng like a ghost, grabbed Hun Feng's neck, and lifted him up.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Just at this moment, Hun Feng seemed to have thought of something and suddenly roared hysterically. "Very good."

The next moment, Gu Fei suddenly increased the force in his hand. Hun Feng was instantly like a chick whose neck had been pinched, lacking even the strength to struggle.

Just at this moment, a violent fluctuation suddenly came from the sky. The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, with lightning flashing and thunder rolling. Gale winds whistled past, whipping up the dust on the ground to form small tornadoes.

Immediately following, a crack suddenly split open in those churning dark clouds.

An aged figure, appearing as if on the verge of death, slowly descended from the clouds. That figure was shrouded in a layer of black mist, making their face impossible to see clearly. However, their terrifying aura instantly swept across the entire battlefield.

"Eight-Star Dou Saint. It seems this person is Hun Feng's ancestor, Hun Yuantian!"

Gu Fei looked up at the sky, his face showing not the slightest hint of panic.

On the contrary, with his current Eight-Star Dou Saint cultivation, he was confident he could fight even against experts like Lei Ying and Yan Jin.

Hun Yuantian's figure landed slowly on the ground. His aged face was covered in wrinkles, looking as if he were already on the verge of death. However, those eyes, deep as an abyss, flickered with a wise light that made one dare not underestimate him.

"Little friend, how about you release this good-for-nothing descendant of mine?"

Hun Yuantian spoke, "You are Hun Yuantian, aren't you?"

Gu Fei's mouth curled upward, "To think there is still a junior who recognizes me!"

Hun Yuantian was stunned upon hearing this, then immediately revealed a gratified smile.

"What is there left to save about this good-for-nothing descendant of yours!"

Before the words had even faded, Gu Fei exerted force suddenly, directly snapping Hun Feng's neck.

Hun Feng's eyes, filled with terror, instantly lost their luster, his life force destroyed in an instant.

"Feng'er!"

Seeing the genius of his own lineage killed, the kindness on Hun Yuantian's face vanished in an instant. A startling killing intent flashed through his murky eyes, and a terrifying aura erupted from his entire body.

"Junior, you are courting death!"

Hun Yuantian roared, the black mist around his body surging violently. That might seemed as if it would swallow the entire world. (End of chapter)