Doupa: More sons, more blessings, I build the strongest family

"Boom! Boom!"

As the coalition forces fought with more and more strong men from the Soul Clan, the entire mountain range began to tremble violently. The battle was extremely chaotic and fierce. In such a scene, the faces of some people far away could only be seen changing drastically. .

This time, among the strong men of the alliance, even if Shui Chenfeng was not added, there was not only one more Black Annihilation King with eight-star fighting saint strength than the strong ones from the soul clan, but also several more seven-star fighting saints.

Among the Ancient Clan, in addition to the three immortals of the Ancient Clan, there is also an early Seven-Star Fighting Saint elder who is in charge of the ancestral hall. The Yan Clan and the Thunder Clan each have an elder who is powerful in the Seven-Star Fighting Saint.

In addition, Yao Dan, the leader of the Yao Clan, a Seven-Star Dou Sage, came to help in the later stage.

With such a lineup, after the Soul Clan has eliminated the Soul Heavenly Emperor and the Void Swallowing Flame, only the Soul Clan's Four Demon Saints and the Hun Xuzi in the early stage of the Seven Stars are left struggling to support themselves.

This is true for high-end powerhouses, but the difference in the number of mid-level Dou Sheng powerhouses is even greater.

There are six more Six-Star Fighting Saints in the coalition than there are in the Soul Clan. Such a huge gap means that the Soul Clan army suffered heavy losses just after the battle started. However, this time, it is a life and death battle. They want to separate so quickly. It is impossible to win or lose. The Soul Clan is fighting and retreating, and can still deal with the coalition forces for the time being.

"boom!"

On Chenfeng's side, after confirming that Xun'er, Medusa, and Cao Ying would not be in any danger, he went deep into the battlefield alone. With an expressionless face, he struck down a person whose strength reached the level of a one-star fighting saint with one palm. The body and soul of the powerful clan members were shattered into powder.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng flashed and appeared in front of another strong man.

With every move he made, a strong man from the Soul Clan would die, and even some Fighting Saints would be instantly killed by Morrowind with one move.

Putting his strength on an ordinary battlefield, it is simply a dimensionality reduction strike.

And with Morrowind's efficiency, in just a few minutes, dozens of strong soul clan men died in his hands.

The benefits brought by the soul of the emperor are also fully demonstrated in the battle.

"Oh!"

The body of a strong soul clan man who had reached the three-star Fighting Saint level was beaten into a ball of blood mist. The morning wind penetrated the blood mist, and with a grasp, the remaining soul inside was evaporated into nothingness.

With his eyes flickering, Chen Feng suddenly turned his gaze and looked to the north of the battlefield, where black mist was lingering and several vast auras were surging.

Obviously, there are many strong men from the Soul Clan entrenched in that place.

And here, even among the four tribes' coalition forces, many strong men have fallen here.

"Hunfeng... I finally found you!"

Looking at the young figure over there, Chen Feng had a smile in his eyes. He wanted to use this soul wind to draw his ancestor out.

This is also the reason why Morrowind did not participate in those high-level battles.

"laugh!"

This thought flashed past, and Chenfeng's figure moved and turned into a black light, rushing towards the black mist area.

"boom!"

In the sky here, Hunfeng grabbed the head of a Thunder Clan strongman with an indifferent expression. Looking at the fear on his face, Hunfeng's eyes flashed with scarlet red and ferociousness. He held his hand, Shengsheng crushed his head and blasted it away, then threw it away.

"It's simply vulnerable..."

After killing the person, Hunfeng said calmly.

Next to Hunfeng, there are four elders from the Soul Clan who have reached the late stage of the Four-Star Fighting Saint to protect him. From this point of view, the Soul Clan attaches great importance to his protection.

"Master Hunfeng, let's retreat a little first. There are too many powerful coalition forces around here!"

A gray-haired elder looked around and suddenly said.

"Well, let's go..."

Hunfeng, who was enjoying the killing, frowned, but could not refute, so he nodded and wanted to retreat. "Haha, Master Hunfeng, it would be too free and easy to kill someone and just walk away like this, right?"

However, just as Hunfeng turned around, a faint smile suddenly sounded.

He was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a young man in black clothes appearing above his head at some point.

"Lord of Gama?"

"Master Hunfeng, let's go. Lord Gama's strength is unfathomable. Even the Four Demon Saints may not be his match!"

Among the four elders guarding Soul Wind, the white-haired old man was decisive and prepared to retreat immediately.

Hunfeng is also aware of how terrifying Morrowind is. At that time, he was not afraid of Morrowind in the Demon Fire Space. However, later on, Morrowind suddenly burst out with great strength in the Medicine Clan Space. Now, the feeling of oppression given to him by Morrowind is actually... No longer weaker than those supreme elders in the clan!

"go!"

Soul Wind did not dare to show off at the moment, and with a movement of his body, he flew towards the black clouds in the distant sky. The four Soul Clan elders stared at Chen Feng with vigilance and retreated.

"Haha, you've been targeted by me and you still want to run away?"

Seeing the five Soul Wind people about to leave, Chen Feng smiled, waved his sleeves, and four golden thunderbolts flew out instantly, hitting the four Soul Clan Fighting Saint warriors.

"boom!"

How powerful is Morrowind's Nine Mysteries Golden Thunder? These four Soul Clan Fighting Saints were just hit by a random blow, and their bodies were all destroyed without even uttering a cry.

"what?"

Seeing that the four elders who had reached the level of four-star Dou Sheng were so vulnerable to Morrowind's hands, Hunfeng's complexion became ugly and he used his speed to the extreme.

"I said, you can't escape..."

As soon as Hunfeng's body moved, a voice filled with endless chill suddenly came from behind him. The former's pupils shrank suddenly, black flames surged in his backhand, and a fierce and incomparably fierce palm exploded out.

"boom!"

As soon as Hunfeng's fierce palm wind was swung out, it was like hitting an invisible barrier. When the energy backfired, a mouthful of blood surged up Hunfeng's throat, but he was forced to swallow it.

If Chenfeng hadn't deliberately left Hunfeng dead, I'm afraid that Hunfeng would have met the King of Hell just like the four soul clan fighting saints.

The next moment, a slightly cold palm gently appeared between Hunfeng's neck. The cold temperature made Hunfeng's body stiffen.

"Ancestor, save me!"

While the body was stiff, there was also a sharp shout from the soul wind's mouth.

"Ancestor?"

Hearing Hunfeng's voice, Chenfeng didn't have any panic, but looked understanding.

"boom!"

Soon, the black clouds in the sky began to billow violently. Then, the black clouds surged, and an old figure that looked like it was dying slowly descended.

At the same time, a terrifying aura that was no less powerful than the ancient Black Annihilation King Gu Lie suddenly swept away!

"It seems that this is Hun Yuantian!"

Feeling the aura of the old man, Chenfeng was very satisfied. The next step was to force this old guy to use the Door of Death.

"My little friend, how about letting this incompetent descendant of mine go?"

The old figure walked slowly, and in one step, he appeared in front of Chen Feng, with a smile on his wrinkled old face and a very kind tone.

(End of this chapter)