Chapter 319: 319. Chapter 319: Pick the Softest Persimmon to Squeeze!
319. Chapter 319: Pick the Softest Persimmon to Squeeze!
"Young Master Gu Fei, it is fortunate that you drew out the Soul Clan elder Hun Yuantian in advance this time and destroyed the Gate of Dead Silence in his hands!"
"Otherwise, we would likely have had a slim chance of survival here!"
At this moment, in the Yan Clan camp, a beautiful woman dressed in a fiery red long dress walked out slowly.
One could see that her charming face was full of admiration, and her bright eyes carried a trace of reverence.
Her aura was restrained yet powerful; she had impressively reached the realm of a Seven-Star Dou Saint!
Gu Fei looked at this beautiful woman, and he immediately made a judgment in his heart.
Through the system's Emotion Value feedback, Gu Fei knew in an instant that the person before him was Huo Ling Xianzi, the number one powerhouse of the Yan Clan besides Yan Jin.
"This person Hun Yuantian, having finally seen such an outstanding junior, would naturally lose some judgment..."
Facing Huo Ling Xianzi's praise, Gu Fei smiled indifferently. "Clan Leader Gu Yuan has presumably also been held back by Hun Tiandi; if he wants to make a move, it might be too difficult."
Just at this moment, Yao Clan Leader Yao Dan suddenly spoke, his aged face filled with gravity.
Yao Dan's tone was slightly bitter; he clearly had not expected that the situation, which had originally been advantageous, would suddenly turn into this state. A trace of worry flashed through his murky eyes, and as his gaze swept over the rolling black mist in the surroundings, he could not help but frown.
"What should we do next?"
Just at this time, Lei Ying suddenly turned to Gu Fei. Although Gu Fei was a junior, because his combat record was outstanding at this moment, a group of older-generation powerhouses actually all took him as the leader and asked for his opinion one after another.
This scene made people sigh that strength is the hard truth in this world.
Nowadays, this group of powerhouses had deep, unquestioning faith in Gu Fei.
Even the entire battlefield was slowly taking Gu Fei as the core. "According to my method, it is naturally to find the weak point and break it. Hun Yuantian is the weak point. As long as one corner is shattered, this great formation will not be able to trap all of us!"
Facing everyone's inquiries, Gu Fei did not act coy. After finishing his words, Gu Fei did not waste time and immediately organized everyone, taking the lead to charge in one direction. Seeing this, the other powerhouses followed one after another, and the Six-Clan Allied Forces set off in a grand and spectacular manner.
In the sky, countless streams of light cut through the vast expanse, like a brilliant galaxy. The powerhouses of the Six-Clan Allied Forces followed closely behind Gu Fei, charging forward with an imposing momentum like a rainbow.
The figures of the crowd left behind brilliant trajectories in the darkness, as if they wanted to tear this Death Realm apart.
However, just as the Six-Clan Allied Forces were rapidly sweeping toward one side of the Death Realm, the powerhouses of the Soul Clan seemed to have also sensed it.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Suddenly, the death aura that permeated the world surged out, finally transforming into a death giant hand thousands of feet large. That giant hand was pitch-black like ink, emitting a suffocating death aura.
It was like a moving small mountain, and with one slap, it fiercely struck down toward the Six-Clan Allied Forces.
Facing this terrifying strike, Gu Fei was not afraid in the slightest. One could see his figure flash, and he instantly appeared in the sky. His slender figure appeared particularly striking in the darkness, his whole body shining with golden light, emitting a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate.
Gu Fei's eyes were like lightning, staring fixedly at that huge death hand. The next moment, he struck out with a palm, and monstrous flames erupted from his palm. The flames were seven-colored throughout, emitting a destructive aura that made one's heart palpitate.
"Boom!"
The flames and the death giant palm collided fiercely. In an instant, a harsh hissing sound rang out between heaven and earth, and a thick, foul, putrid smell spread out.
Clearly, the death power on the black palm did not exert any advantage under the purification ability of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. However, Gu Fei did not stop there. One could see his hand seals change, and a thousand-foot-large phantom suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. That phantom was like a heavenly god descending to the world, emitting a suffocating pressure.
"Moo!"
The phantom suddenly opened its giant mouth, and a heaven-shaking soul sound wave transformed into a storm and swept out. Under the impact of this soul sound wave, the death aura that permeated the space was shaken away, revealing a layer of transparent energy membrane.
Behind the energy membrane, everyone clearly saw a figure—it was precisely Hun Yuantian!
"Damn it!"
Hun Yuantian, through the transparent energy membrane, saw the Allied Forces led by Gu Fei charging toward here, and his face instantly turned deathly pale. He had already been at the end of his rope before, and now he was only barely supporting the great formation.
He did not expect that Gu Fei would still bring so many people to try and forcibly break through from his position.
"Attack together and shatter this place!"
Looking at Hun Yuantian's deathly pale face, Gu Fei raised the corners of his mouth, then shouted loudly toward the massive team of the Allied Forces behind him.
Before the words had even faded, several terrifying attacks suddenly erupted from within the Allied Forces. Lights of various colors bloomed in the darkness like brilliant fireworks.
That scene was truly spectacular! The powerhouses of the Yan Clan unleashed various flame attacks, with monstrous flames roaring in the sky; the powerhouses of the Lei Clan summoned countless bolts of lightning, with electric light flashing and deafening sounds; the powerhouses of the Yao Clan and Stone Clan were not to be outdone, and they all unleashed their respective ultimate arts.
Under the bombardment of many top powerhouses, that invisible barrier immediately trembled violently.
Hun Yuantian spat out a mouthful of black blood at the first moment, and then he fainted directly. His aged face was filled with pain, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Boom, rumble!"
Under that continuous impact, the barrier in the sky finally emitted a creaking sound of being unable to bear the burden. One could see countless cracks appearing on the transparent energy membrane, spreading rapidly like a spider web.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the invisible barrier finally exploded under the joint attack of the crowd. Countless energy fragments drifted in the air, like fireflies dancing all over the sky.
With the shattering of the invisible barrier, the death aura between heaven and earth dissipated rapidly. Warm sunlight poured down from the sky once again, dispelling the gloom that had shrouded everyone's hearts.
"It's broken!"
The members of the Allied Forces cheered in unison, feeling the sunlight shining on them once again. Joyful smiles bloomed on everyone's faces, as if they had been reborn.
However, just as everyone was cheering, a figure fell straight down from the sky. That was precisely the body of Hun Yuantian! Gu Fei was quick-witted and fast-handed; his figure flashed and he arrived at the location where Hun Yuantian was falling. He would not give the Soul Clan any chance, and he immediately struck out with a palm.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Hun Yuantian's body exploded directly under this palm from Gu Fei. Countless flesh and blood scattered in the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
The fall of Hun Yuantian was like a thunderclap, exploding across the entire battlefield.
This Soul Clan elder, who had survived for countless years, had actually failed to die at the hands of those top powerhouses back in the day, but instead fell at the hands of a junior who was only thirty years old. This was undoubtedly a great irony and tragedy.
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