Chapter 317: 317. The Soul Clan's Final Trump Card!

317. Chapter 317: The Soul Clan's Final Trump Card!

A sudden voice rang out beside the ears of Lei Ying and Yan Jin, causing both of them to startle.

The two subconsciously exchanged a glance, a trace of astonishment flashing in their eyes.

It was for no other reason than that they both recognized the voice as belonging to Gu Yuan! But what could possibly make the usually composed Gu Yuan so urgent? A trace of unease could not help but rise in their hearts.

Just at this moment, a strange humming sound suddenly emanated from the black clouds shrouding the sky.

"Hum—"

A bizarre sound echoed over the entire battlefield. Waves of chilling aura spread rapidly through the depths of this vast mountain range like a tide. That aura of death made people shudder; even some powerful Dou Saint experts could not help but shiver.

Along with Yan Jin and Lei Ying, Gu Fei, who was in the midst of hunting down Hun Yuantian, also received the transmission.

Gu Fei was currently focused entirely on pursuing Hun Yuantian. One could see his slender figure shuttling through the mountain range like a bolt of golden lightning; wherever he passed, rocks shattered and trees snapped.

Yet, in this brief moment, Hun Yuantian had actually seized the chance to slip into the depths of the mountain range and hide.

Gu Fei frowned, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings like a torch.

At this moment, the mountain range was shrouded in mist and hazy, and Hun Yuantian's aura had been completely concealed.

Seeing this, Gu Fei stopped wasting time and flashed his figure, streaking toward the direction of Lei Ying and Yan Jin.

The three soon converged in mid-air.

Gu Fei looked at the strange black clouds in the sky with a grave expression, his brows locked tightly.

"Is it finally ready?"

Hearing that humming sound, Void Swallowing Flame also raised his head, a look of relief flashing in those eyes as deep as black holes.

The strength of the Six Clans alliance was indeed not to be underestimated; the number of Dou Saint experts alone far exceeded that of the Soul Clan. If not for the Soul Clan barely holding on with their high-end combat power, they would likely have already collapsed and suffered countless casualties.

"Hum hum!"

The humming sound became increasingly urgent, as if some terrifying existence were about to break out from the clouds.

At the same time, several indescribably sinister auras slowly seeped out from the black clouds. That pressure caused the atmosphere of the entire battlefield to instantly become heavy.

Everyone could not help but look up, watching the constantly churning black clouds in the sky with vigilance. Even some powerful Dou Saint experts were now wearing grave expressions, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three loud bangs suddenly came from the horizon, and three black shadows were seen shooting violently out of the dark clouds, streaking across the sky like three meteors.

The three black shadows circled in mid-air and finally hovered at three positions in the sky, perfectly enclosing the entire battlefield.

"That is... a coffin?"

The crowd focused their eyes and could not help but gasp. They saw that the three black shadows were actually three coffins as black as ink, their entire bodies radiating a heart-palpitating aura of death.

"Clang!"

The three black coffins suddenly opened slowly, and three gaunt, skeleton-like figures stepped out from within. They were shrouded in a layer of black mist, making their faces unclear, but that terrifying aura made people shudder.

In an instant, three terrifying auras, even stronger than the one Hun Yuantian had possessed earlier, surged out and swept across the entire battlefield. "Hun Shengtian? Hun Yao? How could these old ghosts still be alive?!"

Gazing at those three figures, the pupils of Lei Ying and Yan Jin suddenly constricted, their faces filled with disbelief.

These three had a higher seniority within the Soul Clan than even Hun Tiandi.

Yet they had long since fallen and died back then; how could they possibly appear again today? Impossible! At this moment, Lei Ying and Yan Jin were stunned on the spot. However, unlike the shock of the two, Gu Fei appeared exceptionally calm.

At this moment, there was not the slightest fluctuation on Gu Fei's face; instead, a trace of realization flashed in his eyes.

After all, Gu Fei was a transmigrator and had long known that these three old fellows were still surviving in the world through special methods, but they appeared in the form of living dead and could not amount to much! Heh, wanting to fish in troubled waters? Dream on!

The corners of Gu Fei's mouth rose slightly. "Clan Leader Lei, Clan Leader Yan, have you noticed? These three have a dense aura of death on them; they don't look like living people at all. They are living dead!"

Gu Fei suddenly spoke up to remind them, his voice echoing in the surroundings. Hearing Gu Fei's words, Lei Ying and Yan Jin were stunned, then suddenly enlightened.

Lei Ying and Yan Jin immediately sensed the aura of the three, and sure enough, they discovered something wrong.

This aura was indeed not the aura of a normal person; it was mixed with a large amount of death energy. Living dead, an existence like a Puppet, only they appeared more advanced than a Puppet. This required using some peculiar method to resurrect people who had already died.

But the conditions for such resurrection were extremely harsh, and the probability was quite low. Clearly, the Soul Clan had used some unknown method to turn these Soul Clan experts, who had already died, into living dead.

At this moment, if one added Hun Yuantian, that made four Eight-Star Dou Saints. This level of strength was enough to tip the scales of the war in favor of the Soul Clan.

"Four Directions Extinction, World of Death!"

Just as everyone was in shock, the three figures in the sky spoke simultaneously, their voices hoarse and cold, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell.

Their withered mouths suddenly opened, and three points of light flew out from within. The points of light expanded rapidly in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into three thousand-foot-large black giant gates.

The three giant gates stood at three positions in the sky, emitting a suffocating aura of death. Under the infection of that death aura, the experts of the Allied Forces were horrified to discover that the vitality within their own bodies was actually gradually flowing away! The three gates formed a terrifying Array, surrounding all the Allied Forces within it. Seeing this scene, they were actually planning to use this to heavily damage the Allied Forces! "Retreat!"

The expressions of Lei Ying and Yan Jin changed drastically at this moment, as they clearly recognized this great Array that had been infamous since ancient times. They hurriedly shouted to the Allied Forces, their voices filled with anxiety.

"Hun Yuantian, return to the Array! Sacrifice the Gate of Dead Silence to complete the great Array!"

Just at this moment, an aged voice suddenly rang out. Hun Yuantian, who had been hiding earlier, was seen running out from somewhere and appearing in mid-air.

However, at this time, Hun Yuantian was like a different person. His already aged face was now as pale as paper, his eyes were lifeless, and there was not the slightest sign of life on him, as if he were a walking corpse.

"That Gate of Dead Silence... is shattered!"

Hun Yuantian stammered, his voice filled with fear and despair. That's right!

Just a moment ago, Hun Yuantian's Gate of Dead Silence had been destroyed by Gu Fei. Hun Yuantian stood on the spot, unable to squeeze out the next sentence for a long time.

Now that the plan had been ruined by his own hand, perhaps... "What!"

"You said the Gate of Dead Silence... is shattered?"

Hearing this news, the three figures in the sky could not help but startle. (End of chapter)