Chapter 138: Classic 2v3

"How is it? Does the Soul Clan wish to make a move against my Langya Pavilion?" Xiao Han asked calmly.

"Junior, you can only blame your Langya Pavilion for being too unappreciative, opposing the Soul Hall at every turn." Hunmo Laoren did not answer, but the answer was self-evident.

For many years, the Langya Pavilion had been competing with the Soul Hall, causing the latter no small amount of losses. The number of Soul Hall Venerables who had died at the hands of the Langya Pavilion reached dozens, not to mention the countless Cannon Fodder Protectors and Soul Envoys at the lower levels.

What made the Soul Hall most embarrassed was the incident ten years ago when the Four Heavenly Sovereigns of the Soul Hall were captured alive by the Langya Pavilion.

It was simply a supreme humiliation. The various actions of the Langya Pavilion severely hindered the Soul Hall's pace in collecting Soul Bodies.

Finally, at the request of Hun Miesheng, the Soul Clan strongly supported the other party's operation to destroy the Langya Pavilion, even sending out Hunmo Laoren, a super powerhouse at the late stage of Five-Star Dou Sheng, to hold the line; it could be said that they provided both manpower and equipment as requested.

Even though the strength of the Langya Pavilion Master far exceeded Hunmo Laoren's imagination, the advantage was still in their hands now, and he did not believe he could not keep these few youngsters here.

"I couldn't ask for more!" Xiao Han spat out these four words and struck without even a greeting.

"Northern Kingdom Boundless!" As the words fell,

Xiao Han and the five people including Hun Miesheng were all enveloped within the boundless Snow Domain.

Feeling the cold air around them, Hunmo Laoren and his party frowned; this Dou Technique was indeed extremely mysterious, not only capable of slowing down the circulation of Dou Qi but also increasing consumption.

"Frost Legion, charge!" Xiao Han did not waste words; with a low shout, he summoned his army of ice and snow, encircling toward the center.

"Ten Thousand Souls Burial!" Hun Miesheng smiled disdainfully, and the Dou Qi within his body surged out; countless miserable, shrieking soul faces swarmed toward the surrounding Frost soldiers that were closing in.

"Boom— Boom—"

Under the endless explosions, the once boundless ice and snow legion was instantly reduced to a mere few.

"Ice Descent, Thunder Mourning!" Just as Hun Miesheng and the others wanted to catch their breath, an indifferent voice rang out.

In an instant, countless frost and snow rain descended,

and Hunmo Laoren's unit each employed their own methods,

clearing away all the attacks from above.

However,

following the sky full of ice rain were endless thunderstorms; the area within ten thousand zhang was entirely a Thunder Domain. Countless thunderbolts struck down like angry dragons.

"Hmph, lightning? You brat are still far from it!" Lei Huang looked on with disdain and formed seals with his hands.

"Thunder Emperor Descends to the World!"

As soon as the words fell, a thousand-zhang figure holding a thunder scepter suddenly stood tall in this ice and snow space.

With a ruthless gaze, he looked at the dense thunderclouds, slightly raised his scepter, and pointed upward.

Densely packed, tiny lightning bolts like small purple snakes met them head-on; the huge disparity in size made the latter appear fraught with crisis.

However, accompanied by continuous explosive sounds, the sky was suddenly cleared.

"Oh? Worthy of being a Four-Star Fighting Saint, these means are not bad!" Thunder Spirit praised slightly, using highly condensed lightning to pierce through his own somewhat dispersed power avatar.

Before Lei Huang could be proud,

"This is still far from it!" Using their own way to treat them.

"Thunder Crystal Explosion!" The dense thunderclouds in the sky directly transformed into thick pillars of thunder, violently bombarding down toward Hunmo Laoren and his party.

They exploded suddenly upon contact with the opponents, and the intense aftermath of the explosion even cleared away the surrounding flying snow.

Hunmo Laoren frowned and clenched his fist toward the void, "Soul Binding!"

The sky full of Soul Bodies surged in all directions, and the violent sound of explosions rang out once again,

and the Snow Domain world suffered this catastrophe,

becoming mottled and unbearable. Such a scene,

I am afraid, would make many people suffer from a phobia of insufficient firepower.

Under the constant harassment of Thunder Spirit, Old Man Soul Demon gradually lost his patience; powerful energy blasted out in all directions, and then he shouted, "Still not showing yourself to this old man!"

"Extreme Cold Eternal Freeze!"

Under the astonished and solemn gazes of Hunmo Laoren and the others, this space seemed to become sluggish, whether it was the circulation of Dou Qi, the speed of movement, or the snowflakes dancing in the world.

"Hehe— Senior Hunmo, do not be so impatient!" Xiao Han's teasing voice resounded throughout the entire space.

"Bastard!" Xiao Han and his companion's attacks from all directions without any clue made Hunmo Laoren somewhat go berserk.

"Truly two slippery brats." Hunmo Laoren once again casually shattered an attack from the shadows and said angrily.

This was the home field of Xiao Han and Thunder Spirit; it was easy for the two of them to hide. It was not that Old Man Soul Demon and the others had not thought about shattering this space, but it had no effect.

Thus, they could only follow the way of Xiao Han and the others.

"It seems that you all couldn't wait!" Just at this moment, Xiao Han suddenly appeared before the three.

And facing Xiao Han, their first reaction was not wild joy, but to spread out in a triangle, guarding against the surroundings.

"Forget it, I will continue to play with you for a while!" Xiao Han laughed uncontrollably, speaking as if an elder was guiding a junior.

The next moment, Xiao Han's expression changed.

"Northern Kingdom Killing Realm!" Before the words were finished, Hunmo Laoren and the others discovered that their surroundings were covered in silk threads, faintly interweaving into a beautiful painting.

However, this thing that looked like a man-killing flower could only cause them to break out in cold sweat.

"Soul Gu Frog!" Hunmo Laoren shouted sharply; a toad covered in disgusting sticky mucus appeared in his palm, and then the former, regardless of anything else, swallowed it down.

The next instant, Hunmo Laoren's aura surged wildly, almost touching the Six-Star level; the powerful vortex of force caused the space to fluctuate. Countless threads were destroyed, and a vacuum was formed in the surroundings.

"Thunder Current Guidance!" The snow-white silk threads were attached with imperceptible electric currents.

"Guide!" Thunder Spirit hooked the corner of his mouth. This was the benefit of an information gap; did they really think the origin power of a Heaven and Earth Exotic Item was so easy to deal with?

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Frost Mirror Image!"

"Thunder Illusion Heavenly Wings!" In the eyes of Hunmo Laoren and the three, there were only two identical figures that suddenly appeared, as well as a figure that seemed to have Dou Qi wings.

"Dou Qi Transformation Wings?" Hunmo Laoren wondered; at this level, the speed of Dou Qi wings was completely incomparable to space travel, so why would someone use them like this?

However, what happened next made him overturn his own guess.

The figure of the Fallen Thunder Crystal flickering incessantly in the void made them feel somewhat dazzled; the speed was simply terrifying.

"When it comes to speed, my Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan has never feared anyone!" Lei Huang sneered, then took the initiative to engage in battle.

With a squirming motion behind his back, the Demon Phoenix Wings burst out from his body, and the crystal-white, jade-like bone wings flapped slightly, suddenly disappearing before everyone's eyes as he chased after that yellow figure.

"Yo, it's just the three of us left, isn't it!" the two Xiao Hans said in unison.

"Let me test the mettle of a powerhouse from an Ancient Race," Xiao Han said with a hint of arrogance.

"Truly, the ignorant are fearless; a brat who doesn't know the height of the sky or the depth of the earth," Hunmo Laoren, whose appearance was exceptionally terrifying at this moment, said gloomily.

"Hun Miesheng, could it be that you still intend to keep hiding?" He then looked back at the Soul Hall Hall Master, who had been lacking any presence.

"No need for the old demon to worry!" Hun Miesheng said coldly. What an old thing relying on his seniority to bully others!

As soon as his voice fell, Hun Miesheng's aura shifted, and the momentum of a five-star powerhouse erupted from his body.

"Su Lin, you had better keep your eyes peeled in your next life; do not provoke people you cannot afford to offend!"

"I would like to see whether you are people I cannot afford to offend!" Xiao Han laughed toward the sky and charged to kill the two of them.