NOVEL NEXT Chapter 343: Defeat!
The sight of the Hun Clan Ancestor being overpowered shocked the remaining two, who rushed forward to assist. However, Yan Jin and Lei Ying worked in perfect harmony, suppressing them effectively.
Despite their formidable strength of Eight-Star Dou Saints, the three Hun Clan Ancestors were no match for the combined might of these two powerhouses and were forced into retreat.
At the same time, the battle involving Hun Huzi was also growing increasingly dire.
"Today, I will avenge my clan." Ling Yuan said coldly, her eyes gleaming with murderous intent.
Hun Huzi, besieged by three Seven-Star Dou Saints, quickly found himself at a disadvantage. Ling Yuan's ruthless attacks, with sword energy flying in all directions, pushed him back relentlessly.
Boom!
A blade of sword energy slashed across his shoulder, sending blood splattering. He groaned in pain, his face turning pale.
'Damn it, I need help!' He thought in panic as he scanned the battlefield for assistance.
But the Hun Clan was struggling on all fronts, with no one available to aid him. Desperation took hold of him.
In the sky, the battle between Ling Yuan and Hun Huzi reached its peak. Their silhouettes flashed through the clouds, leaving afterimages in their wake, moving as fast as lightning. Each clash produced deafening explosions, with shockwaves rippling out and scattering the clouds around them.
Ling Yuan's beautiful face was filled with cold killing intent, her eyes gleaming icily. Her long hair billowed in the wind, her robes fluttering like those of a celestial goddess descended to the mortal realm.
"Today, no one can save you." She said coldly, her voice brimming with deadly intent.
Before Hun Huzi could react, she swung her sword in a graceful arc. Instantly, countless blades of sword energy appeared out of nowhere, raining down like a storm.
These blades were pure white, exuding a sharpness that could make anyone's heart skip a beat. Each blade carried the full force of her power, making them devastatingly lethal. The sword energy tore through the sky with an ear-splitting whistle, as if it would rip the heavens apart.
Hun Huzi's face turned ashen as he quickly erected his strongest defense, but his shield was shredded in an instant.
Slash! Slash!
Countless blades of sword energy tore into his body, leaving him with dozens of deep, bone-revealing wounds. Blood gushed out like a fountain, scattering in the air like crimson flowers.
With a scream, his body was thrown backward, spinning uncontrollably through the air. He barely managed to stabilize himself, but his aura was now weak, his face pale as paper, and his eyes full of despair.
Seeing this, Ling Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile. She suddenly accelerated, appearing in front of him in an instant.
"Die!" She shouted, her sword glowing with a blinding white light. The light was so intense it resembled a miniature sun shining in the sky. Her sword slashed forward, cutting through the air with devastating power, aimed directly at his throat.
The sword moved at a speed so fast that even the air seemed to tear apart, creating a vacuum. As the blade approached, even the void trembled as if on the verge of collapse.
"Spare me!" Hun Huzi's eyes widened in horror and disbelief. He wanted to dodge, but his body refused to cooperate. The sword was too fast- far beyond his ability to evade.
Slash!
The sword pierced through his throat as easily as slicing through tofu. Blood sprayed out like a fountain, forming a crimson arc in the sky. His body convulsed violently, and the light in his eyes slowly faded.
Ling Yuan showed no mercy. She viciously pulled the sword out, unleashing a spray of blood.
Hun Huzi's body began to turn transparent, as fragile as glass. Countless cracks appeared on his skin, emitting faint cracking sounds.
"Ahh!"
He let out one last, anguished roar before his body shattered into countless particles of light, dispersing into the heavens as if he had never existed.
She stood with her sword, her long hair billowing and her robes flapping in the wind. Her beautiful face carried a mix of coldness and relief, and her eyes reflected a complicated emotion.
"Finally, I avenged you," Ling Yuan muttered, her voice tinged with a mixed sense of satisfaction and sorrow.
She was confused.
Hun Huzi is dead, but why does she still feel.. hollow?
As his death sank in, the skies erupted in cheers.
Countless members of the Six-Clan Coalition raised their arms in celebration, their morale surging. On the other side, the Hun Clan was filled with wails of despair, their spirits shattered.
With Hun Huzi's fall, the three Seven-Star Dou Saints were freed and rejoined the battle. The Hun Clan's position became increasingly dire.
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Meanwhile, the fight between Gu Fei and Nihility Devouring Flame reached its climax.
Boom! Boom!
Their attacks collided in the air, unleashing waves of terrifying energy. Nihility Devouring Flame's form was becoming more and more transparent, showing signs of collapse.
"Hun Tiandi, if we don't run now, it'll all be over!" He suddenly shouted, his voice filled with fear.
Far away, Hun Tiandi, locked in a fierce battle with Gu Yuan, heard the cry. His expression darkened. He scanned the battlefield and saw that the Hun Clan's forces were being soundly defeated, their situation perilous.
"Useless! You're all useless!" He cursed through gritted teeth.
He knew that today, the clan would likely suffer catastrophic losses.
This meant his long-cherished dream of becoming a Dou God might be shattered.
Realizing this, he felt a wave of helplessness wash over him. But he couldn't afford to despair now- he had to turn the tide of battle.
While Hun Tiandi hesitated, Gu Yuan launched another fierce assault.
Countless golden runes gathered in the air, forming a massive golden sword.
Slash!
The sword slashed through space as it streaked toward Hun Tiandi.
His face twisted in panic as he hastily erected his strongest defense. However, the golden sword tore through his defenses with ease, leaving a deep gash across his chest.
"Ugh!"
He spat a mouthful of blood, his face pale as death. He staggered backward, his expression wavering.
"Admit it, you've lost!" Gu Yuan declared coldly, his gaze sharp as lightning.
Hun Tiandi looked around and saw that the Hun Clan forces were on the verge of complete collapse. Even the Four Demon Saints were losing ground, being pushed back relentlessly.
The battlefield was a scene of utter devastation, with deep pits and cracks everywhere. Countless Hun Clan warriors lay dead, their blood staining the earth.
In the distance, Nihility Devouring Flame was now completely overpowered by Gu Fei, his body becoming increasingly faint, on the brink of destruction.