I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

"Boy from the Thunder Clan, would you please hand the person over to me? With your coalition forces, it is really not enough to keep my Soul Clan." Hun Yuantian looked at Mo Yu and chuckled.

"Is it?"

Mo Yu sneered, grabbed Hun Feng's neck, and suddenly exerted force with his palm. With a snap, he actually broke Hun Feng's neck.

At the same time, Hun Feng's life breath quickly dissipated, and his eyes stared at Mo Yu with resentment and fear lingering deep in his eyes.

To cut the grass, you must remove its roots. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and the black lotus heart soul thunder in his body suddenly rushed out, completely devouring Hun Feng's soul.

From then on, there was no such person as Hun Feng in the world anymore.

"laugh!"

Mo Yu ruthlessly killed Hun Feng. It seemed that he felt something and took a step back suddenly. The space in front of him rippled and an old figure flashed out. A palm wind with a strong breath of death flew past Mo Yu's chest.

"Damn you kid, I will definitely tear out your tendons and bones today!"

Seeing Hun Feng's corpse, Hun Yuantian let out a hysterical roar and stared at Mo Yu with grim eyes. The smile on his face finally disappeared.

He didn't expect that Mo Yu would be so ruthless. He didn't give him any chance to save him. He just wanted to kill him directly and even annihilate his soul!

"An old man who refuses to die is still a thief. Let me see you off on your last journey." Mo Yu sneered, looking fearless.

Mo Yu would not dare to fight even the nine-star Douluo like Xuwu Tunyan, let alone the eight-star Douluo Hun Yuantian in front of him.

"The people of the Thunder Clan always overestimate their own abilities. When you fall into my hands, I will let you enjoy yourself and show you what it means to live a life worse than death!"

Hun Yuantian's expression was quite cold. He opened his mouth, revealing his gray teeth, and said in a sinister tone.

While speaking, Hun Yuantian's fingers moved imperceptibly, and a trace of invisible waves suddenly emerged from behind Mo Yu, finally interweaving into an invisible net, which suddenly enveloped Mo Yu.

At the same time, Hun Yuantian also shot out violently, and appeared in front of Mo Yu in the blink of an eye. The fishy-smelling palm wind directly hit Mo Yu's chest.

"Oh!"

When Hun Yuantian's palm wind was still half an inch away from Mo Yu's chest, it suddenly solidified, and an invisible defense appeared on his palm. The two sides collided fiercely, and the terrible force directly caused cracks in the surrounding space.

"Using your soul power in front of me, what a joke"

Mo Yu stared at Hun Yuantian and sneered. With a thought in his mind, the vast soul power surged out, and in almost an instant, the invisible soul net behind him was shattered into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the lightning flow in his palm quickly condensed, and a nine-colored lightning ball condensed out in an instant.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the thunder ball took shape, waves of destructive violent fluctuations spread out rapidly. Then, Mo Yu flicked his finger, and the thunder ball brought up a brilliant arc of electric current and shot directly at Hun Yuantian's forehead.

"The Gate of Death!"

Feeling the violent fluctuations coming from the terrifying thunder ball, Hun Yuantian's face became a little solemn. His hands formed strange seals, and then thick black gas burst out from his palms, turning into a huge black door filled with a strange aura.

The huge door opened wide, revealing darkness like a black hole. It was unknown what kind of strange space it led to.

"call out!"

The destructive thunder ball swept across the sky and finally exploded outside the door of death. Suddenly, a terrible thunder storm swept over.

"Hmph, take it from me!"

Hun Yuantian's pupils reflected the shadow of the thunderstorm. He smiled grimly, and a terrifying suction force suddenly surged out from the wide-open black gate. In the end, the thousand-foot-long thunderstorm was actually swallowed up by the gate.

"The Gate of Death?"

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, not because Hun Yuantian could get rid of the Fire Lotus of Destruction so easily, but because Hun Yuantian actually possessed such a rare thing.

“How dare you display such a petty trick in front of me? My Gate of Deathly Silence was created by a powerful Dou Emperor in ancient times. It can swallow everything in the world!”

Hun Yuantian said proudly that his Gate of Death was quite strange, because it was completely different from ordinary fighting skills. In fact, it could not be said to be a fighting skill. Instead, it was more appropriate to call it a space opened up by individual cultivation.

"Oh, it's indeed a good thing," Mo Yu said with his eyes slightly narrowed. Even he was a little jealous of this Gate of Death.

"Your essence, blood and soul should be able to greatly increase the power of my Gate of Death."

Hun Yuantian's figure flashed, and he appeared on the huge gate. He sat cross-legged, staring at Mo Yu with a gloomy look. Then his hand seal changed, and suddenly a black light surged in the gate, turning into a black beam of light several feet in size, which suddenly shot out.

The speed of the light beam was extremely fast, and when it was shot out, it had already enveloped Mo Yu completely.

"Boy, go to hell!" Hun Yuantian smiled grimly, and a terrifying suction force suddenly burst out from the door of death. The light beam retracted and entered the door in a flash. At the same time, Mo Yu, who was wrapped in the light beam, also disappeared.

"Humph, a bunch of rabble, you dare to think of crushing my Soul Clan to the ground? When we are fully prepared, no one here will be able to escape!"

After collecting Mo Yu, Hun Yuantian raised his head and glanced at the extremely chaotic battlefield. Then his eyes fixed on the thick dark clouds in the sky. He sneered and said in a low voice.

The pitch-black space was filled with the breath of death. Under the cover of such a breath, even the fighting spirit became weak and powerless.

Mo Yu's figure appeared in a breath of death. He looked at the dark and strange space with a slight smile on his face. He murmured, "Hun Yuantian, I will take this treasure for you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine wood thunder suddenly swept out from Mo Yu's body. Under such a powerful force of thunder, even the aura of death could not get close.

Immediately, Mo Yu closed his eyes, and boundless soul power surged out. In just a few breaths, it enveloped the entire dark space.

Then, Mo Yu's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in a dark area. In the center of that area, there was a black stone hidden in a heavy aura of death.

There was a soul fluctuation on the black stone. It was the mark of Hun Yuantian's soul left in the Gate of Death. And it was precisely because of this that he was able to use the Gate of Death.

However, if this soul mark is erased, he will lose control of the Gate of Death.

Looking at the black stone, the sneer on Mo Yu's face became more and more intense.

Taking him, whose soul had reached the emperor realm, into this place was the most wrong thing Hun Yuantian had ever done.

"boom!"

Hun Yuantian slapped an ancient clan's Dou Sheng elder and blew him into nothingness with one palm. Black gas surged in his palm, and a mini black door appeared faintly. Trace amounts of blood quickly poured into the black door.

“It’s a fascinating power.”

Feeling the increasingly strong breath of death in the Gate of Death, a smile appeared on Hun Yuantian's face.

However, just as Hun Yuantian was about to find another target to attack, his expression suddenly changed, because he found that the connection between him and the Gate of Death was suddenly weakened.

"Oops."

Such a change made Dehun Yuantian's heart sink. He hurriedly tried to escape into the Door of Death, but suddenly found that the connection was completely severed!

"call out!"

As the connection was severed, Hun Yuantian shook his palm, and the black door flew out directly, and then it was blown up by the wind. A light and shadow flashed, and sat cross-legged on the huge door, looking at Hun Yuantian with a smile, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the gift!"

Seeing this scene, Hun Yuantian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned blood red!

Mo Yu sat cross-legged on top of the huge gate surrounded by black mist, staring at Hun Yuantian with a mocking look, whose eyes instantly turned blood red.

The Soul Stone inside the Gate of Death can almost be said to be the most important thing in the Gate of Death, and Hun Yuantian also believes that he has hidden it very deeply.

But he neglected that Mo Yu, whose soul realm had entered the emperor realm, only needed to move his mind, and the entire space of the Gate of Death would be fully detected by him. No matter how well the soul stone was hidden, it would be exposed under Mo Yu's detection.

Now that the soul stone has been found, and Mo Yu's soul power is far superior to Hun Yuantian's, it is a very easy task to erase the soul mark left on it.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile slightly. He had been coveting the space of that heavenly tomb for a long time. However, that was a gift from Xiao Xuan to Xiao Yan, so it was naturally difficult for Mo Yu to snatch it. However, this Door of Death was actually offered to him by Hun Yuantian, so Mo Yu accepted it without hesitation.

"Mo Yu, I will tear you into pieces!"

While Mo Yu was lamenting the great harvest, Hun Yuantian was gritting his teeth. He suddenly raised his arm, and black air condensed madly in his palm. A fishy smell that made people's souls sting spread rapidly.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, and changed his hand seals. A huge phantom of a thousand feet suddenly took shape outside his body, like the fluctuations of a raging soul, and waves of madness swept over.

"The Wrath of the Underworld!"

Now that he was using the Yellow Springs Skywrath, that huge figure could hardly be called a phantom anymore.

Because now there are waves of light flowing on the giant shadow, and the originally illusory body has become much more solid. It looks like a giant standing between heaven and earth. An aura that dominates the soul is spreading out on the battlefield.

As for the strong men on both sides who were affected by this aura, most of them, except for a very few, retreated hastily with expressions of horror. Under that kind of pressure, they simply had an urge to kneel down. That urge spread from their souls.

"Moo!"

A thousand-foot-long figure emerged, and in the clouds and mist, the giant opened its mouth. Suddenly, everything in the world seemed to be falling silently.

The next moment, a soul sound wave impact that was as real as a substance burst out from the giant's mouth, and finally, at a speed faster than the speed of light, heavily slammed into the body of Hun Yuantian, whose eyes were filled with horror.

"Pfft!"

There was no time to defend himself. Just as Hun Yuantian reacted, his ears were bleeding. Then, an impact like a cannonball exploded on his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned as pale as paper.

His soul was severely damaged at this moment!

The soul sound waves shook Hun Yuantian, and also knocked over many powerful soul clan members along the way. Some of the weaker ones even had their souls exploded on the spot.

The soul of the emperor realm is so terrifying!

In the sky, where the soul shock passed, there was almost a large blank area, and the originally chaotic battlefield also came to a standstill because of this scene.

No matter which side they were on, when they looked at the giant standing between heaven and earth, there was deep shock in their eyes.

"boom!"

Somewhere in the sky, three vast auras suddenly collided violently. They were the two Lei Ying who were fighting fiercely with Void Devouring Flame.

At this time, Lei Ying and Yan Jin looked solemn. They had tried every possible means but were unable to gain the upper hand.

"The battlefield is too stalemate. The strength of the Soul Clan is indeed far beyond what we know."

Lei Ying took advantage of his free time to quickly glance at the field. He saw many powerful Thunder Clan members die. Although he was heartbroken, he could do nothing about it because this was the cruelty of war.

Yan Jin also nodded slightly. Looking at the current situation, it was bound to be a brutal battle.

But both of them knew that no matter what the cost, they had to get some of the ancient jade back!

A cold light flashed across Lei Ying and Yan Jin's faces. Just as they were about to take action, a hurried voice suddenly rang in their ears: "Retreat quickly, the situation has changed!"

The sudden sound made the two of them startled, and their expressions immediately changed, because they could tell that the voice belonged to Gu Yuan. What could happen to him in such a hurry?

"Buzz!"

Just when the two of them lost their luster, the black clouds covering the sky suddenly made a strange buzzing sound, and waves of cold aura spread quickly.

"Buzz!"

The buzzing sound became more and more urgent. At the same time, several indescribably sinister auras slowly appeared from the black clouds. Under such changes, the entire battlefield raised their heads, suspicious and alert. eyes, looking at the black clouds.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, black clouds surged, and several black shadows shot out from them, just floating in various directions in the sky.

"Is that a coffin?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the things that shot out from the black fog, because those things were actually three black coffins, and the sinister and cold aura was seeping out from the coffins.

"Bang!"

Three black coffins were suspended in the air, and the coffin lids suddenly flew away. Three skeleton-like skinny figures slowly stepped out of them.

Immediately, three terrifying auras, which were stronger than Hun Yuantian's before, surged across the sky, causing the coalition's expressions to change drastically.

"Hunshengtian? Hunyao? How can these old ghosts still be alive?!"

Looking at the three figures, the eyes of Lei Ying and Yan Jin suddenly tightened, with horror on their faces.

The seniority of these three people in the Soul Clan is even higher than that of the Soul Emperor. They had gradually fallen and died back then. How could they reappear today?