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Chapter 319 Emperor Dou, but an ant!
"The soul race should also be extinct."

Wu Fang glanced at Emperor Huntian and smiled faintly, then raised his palm slightly, turned his hand into a knife, waved it lightly, and gaps in the void appeared layer by layer.

Immediately, there was a sound of thunderbolt, and a broad knife formed of seven-color flames suddenly descended from the sky, pierced the void, and appeared above the heads of the soul clansmen.

Looking at the seven-color flame broadsword that appeared out of thin air and horizontally above their heads, the faces of the soul clansmen changed in surprise, fear welled up in their brows, and the breath released from the knife made them feel the approach of death.

"The people of the clan obey the order, and form a large formation to protect the clan!"

Emperor Huntian's face was gloomy, his figure rose up in the air, and he suddenly shouted loudly.He knew that with his own strength, he couldn't match the guy named Wu Fang in front of him, so he could only gather the strength of the whole family.

Hearing the Emperor Huntian yell, all the Hun Clan people, headed by the three elders and the four demon sages, also yelled angrily, their shouts shook the world.The monstrous dou qi surged out from their bodies, and the momentum even dispersed the blood cloud covering the sky.

"Soul Emperor Mirror!"

Hun Tiandi hangs in the center of the vast and infinite battle qi, his handprints change, the battle qi condenses and evolves, until finally a huge ancient mirror of energy is formed above his head.

Gathering the battle qi of all the strong soul clans including the Emperor Huntian, the ancient mirror suddenly had a frightening wave of destruction.

Not only the Emperor Huntian, but everyone in the Soul Clan knew that this collision was a moment that would determine the life and death of the Soul Clan.Either work together to kill the legendary Doudi powerhouse, or the soul clan will perish.

For this reason, when all the soul clansmen made a move, they launched the strongest offensive.Condensing the power of so many strong men, the power on the Soul Emperor's ancient mirror became more and more terrifying.

"Sacrifice the mirror with blood!"

Hun Tiandi yelled again, spewing blood from his mouth, followed by the rest of the soul clan powerhouses.Like Wang Yang's blood pouring into the mirror, the already terrifying aura rose to another level.

Rumble-

In the end, Emperor Huntian's face turned pale, and the energy light mirror trembled violently, and a gigantic beam of light burst out from the mirror, where the beam of light passed, even the air was blasted into nothingness!
The ten thousand zhang beam of light penetrated the void as if it penetrated the entire heaven, earth and sky, and the entire Zhongzhou could be clearly seen.

"This... is this the end of the world? What happened to the vision of the earth that day!"

"Could it be that the legendary Dou Di powerhouse came? Or maybe a peak powerhouse successfully broke through to this realm!"

"Look, not only the blood-colored beam of light, but also a seven-color broadsword! Could it be that there are extremely strong people fighting in that space?"

"An existence that can use such means, who can do it in the entire continent? Ancient monsters or ancient eight clans?"

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At this moment, all the major forces in Zhongzhou and the surrounding areas looked up at the terrifying beam of light and the seven-color flame broadsword in the distant void, with their hearts hanging in their throats.

Zhongzhou, East.

This is a nine-story pagoda with simple colors. The pagoda has octagonal corners, and each corner is formed by three intertwined dragons hovering, just looking at it gives people a sense of grandeur.

On the ninth floor, Xuankongzi, Xuanyi, and Tianleizi, the three giants of the alchemy tower, walked to the edge of the window and looked at the sky in a daze.

"What happened? That wave of power...could it be Emperor Dou?" Xuankongzi glanced at Xuanyi, and Tianleizi muttered to himself.

"Seven-colored flames, it should be Senior Wu, who is he fighting with?" Xuanyi and Tianleizi looked at each other.

Burning Flame Valley.

In the valley, a group of busy disciples who were cleaning up the wounds after the war looked up at the sky with astonishment on their faces.In front of them, the Patriarch of the Poison Sect and Tang Zhen stood side by side.

"With such a big commotion, who is he fighting with? Could it be someone from the Soul Race?"

"Maybe. No matter who wins or loses in this battle, the pattern of the mainland will be rewritten.

"Guzhu Tang, who do you want to win?"

"What do you think? If the Soul Clan wins, wouldn't this continent be turned into hell?"

In the south of Zhongzhou, a dreamlike fairyland.

Here is filled with fairy air, green peaks and green valleys, flying waterfalls and flowing springs, flying cranes, and longevity apes dancing happily. On every mountain top, Qionglou Yuyu are connected into pieces, which is really picturesque and intoxicating.

In the huge square, hundreds of white figures stepped forward and danced.Looking carefully, these figures turned out to be all women.

"Sovereign, could it be that the seven-color flame knife belonged to Wu Fang from the Exterminating Soul Palace?" A woman in white was puzzled.

Yun Yun nodded slightly, and a young figure appeared in her mind, and at the same time looked at the eyes in that empty space with a little joy: "With such a strong man guiding you, it won't be long before you can step into the emperor's palace." border."

In the empty space, Zi Yan, Qing Shan, and Qing Shui popped their heads up, glanced at the blood-red beam of light and the seven-color flame broadsword, with a strange look in their eyes.

Ancient Realm, Forbidden Land.

At the end of a quiet mountain road, a figure sat cross-legged.Seen from a distance, this figure gives people a sense of contradiction, it is clearly sitting there, but it feels thousands of miles away.

This man seemed to be around forty years old. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, dressed in plain sackcloth, with a doting smile on his face, giving people a direct sense of being easy to get along with.

"Emperor Huntian, you took that step first!" Huo Ran, the man opened his eyes, and a majestic and terrifying aura shot out, his eyes cast on the bloody beam of light reflected in the sky.

shhhhhh!
The moment the man's breath burst out, ripples rose in the void, and several white-haired old men emerged from it, including a purple-clothed girl.

"Daddy, how is your recovery?" the purple-clothed girl looked at the man and immediately asked with concern.

"The injury has recovered, but Dad still hasn't been able to take that step." The man is Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the Gu Clan, the Nine-Star Peak Dou Sheng.

"Patriarch, is that vision really caused by Emperor Huntian? Is it so terrifying just to step in with half a foot?" A white-haired old man asked.

Gu Yuan frowned and shook his head, "That's the power of the entire soul clan! As for who the Emperor Soul is fighting with, I really can't think of anyone in this continent who can force him to use the power of the entire soul clan."

"Daddy, could it be the senior who came back?" The purple-clothed girl pursed her lips.

"Could it be him?" Gu Yuan stared at the void and muttered to himself, and a figure appeared in his mind: "If he really comes back, maybe the crisis in the mainland can be resolved."

……

Almost at the same time, all major forces in Zhongzhou focused their attention on the sky.

"Soul race, live or die, let's fight here!" In the battlefield, Emperor Huntian stood on the blood-colored lotus and smiled indifferently. His blood-colored pupils stared at the beam of light, and immediately stretched out his fingers and slammed a little.

(End of this chapter)