Chapter 593: Hun Qianmo and Hun Mo, the Earth-Shaking Dragon Roar!
The moment Hun Miesheng crushed the jade token in his hand, his figure shot forward like a streak of black lightning, piercing through the sea of flames, his expression twisted with urgency.
The battle between Heavenly Flames was something he could not allow to continue.
If he lost even this Child Flame, his fate would be sealed.
If Lord Void Devourer found out, he might very well… become nourishment for the Soul Clan.
After all
The Soul Clan was never short on Dou Saints.
If Hun Miesheng perished, another Hun Youming or Hun Yousheng would simply take his place.
His position was important
He, himself, was not.
His figure streaked toward the nine-colored inferno, his fearless charge shaking the battlefield.
But Wu Tian had already anticipated this.
At the critical moment
A colossal fire barrier erupted around him, sealing himself within.
He would not waste his energy dealing with Hun Miesheng while he was devouring the Void Devouring Flame's Child Flame.
Hun Miesheng's expression darkened.
He no longer cared about his earlier weakened state
He unleashed a frenzied, merciless barrage against the nine-colored flame barrier.
Wu Tian's cold gaze remained unwavering, his face carrying a faint, amused smile.
This man
His Dou Qi had already been heavily drained by the Void Devouring Flame.
Did he really think he could break through Wu Tian's defenses in this state?
Ridiculous.
"Damn it!"
Hun Miesheng roared as he rained attacks upon the barrier.
But no matter how furious he became, no matter how relentless his strikes
He could not break through.
It was impossible for him alone.
And then
A voice echoed from above.
"Hun Miesheng, you can't even handle a mere Heavenly Court Alliance? You've truly grown weak."
The voice was ancient, laced with disdain.
Suddenly
The space beside Hun Miesheng distorted violently.
Two figures emerged.
One
An elderly man, his face lined with deep age.
The other
A middle-aged man, his presence menacing.
The moment they appeared
Hun Miesheng's expression soured.
If it weren't absolutely necessary, he would never have summoned them.
But now
He had no choice.
"Hmph! Hun Qianmo, Hun Mo if you can deal with this, then do as you wish. I will not interfere."
Hun Miesheng spat bitterly.
The two newcomers glanced at him briefly
Then turned their attention to the sky.
There
They saw Wu Tian, devouring the Void Devouring Flame's Child Flame.
Their eyes widened in shock.
"A Heavenly Flame!!"
"Lord Void Devourer?!?"
Their bodies stiffened.
Their expressions turned ashen.
"This… this is Lord Void Devourer's Child Flame…?"
If it was truly devoured…
Their fate would be no different from Hun Miesheng's.
"That bastard!"
Hun Miesheng had dragged them into this mess!
He hadn't called them for help
He had called them to take the blame with him!
"Attack now! If we let him succeed, all of us will suffer."
Hun Miesheng's voice was grim.
The other two exchanged a glance.
In this moment, there was no rank, no chain of command
Only survival.
"Agreed!"
The three Soul Clan powerhouses gathered their full strength
And struck together.
Wu Tian remained motionless.
But as he gazed at the three formidable figures, he knew
These men were different.
The elder
Hun Mo, known as the "Soul Demon Elder," a Five-Star Dou Saint.
An existence on par with Xiao Xuan in his prime.
The middle-aged man
Hun Qianmo, a Six-Star Dou Saint.
One of the few who had once fought against Xiao Xuan himself.
These two were among the strongest in the Soul Clan.
Their arrival sent shockwaves through the Heavenly Court Alliance.
Another two Dou Saints?!
The battlefield froze.
The momentary advantage they had gained…
Had been completely overturned in an instant.
The Soul Clan's true strength was beyond imagination.
Even the strongest Dou Venerates on the battlefield felt helpless.
This was not a war they could win.
The Soul Clan's foundation ran too deep.
Even ancient legends would tremble before them.
BOOM!
The three Dou Saints unleashed their might.
Their colossal hand imprints slammed against Wu Tian's nine-colored flame barrier.
A crack appeared.
Then
Shatter!
The flame barrier collapsed.
The three figures
Transformed into black mist and charged toward Wu Tian.
The battlefield fell into chaos.
If Wu Tian fell here
The Heavenly Court Alliance would be annihilated.
Yet
As the three Dou Saints bore down upon him
Wu Tian's expression remained calm.
Not a flicker of panic in his eyes.
His composure unnerved his enemies.
Did he… have another trump card?
Impossible.
His Heavenly Court Alliance had no more Dou Saints to call upon.
His confidence… was a bluff.
"Quit pretending. Today is your last day on this earth!"
Hun Miesheng roared, his hand imprint crashing down toward Wu Tian's skull.
But just as
Their attacks were about to land
A blinding golden light erupted from Wu Tian's body.
The entire sky trembled.
Then
A deafening roar resounded through the heavens.
"ROAR!!!"
The sound was primeval, ancient, a force that shook the world itself.
Below
Every structure in Holy Pill City collapsed from the sheer force of the soundwave.
A presence unmatched by any other descended upon the battlefield.
A dragon's might.
Golden radiance tore through the night sky
Far brighter than the sun itself.
The three Dou Saints' faces paled in horror.
"A Dragon's Roar?!?!"
"This is bad!!"
Before they could react
A massive, unstoppable force slammed into them.
Their arms shattered instantly.
Then
BOOM!
They were blasted away, their bodies vanishing into the far horizon.
A majestic, booming voice echoed across the heavens.
"I have been absent for too long "
"And now fools dare raise their hands against my son-in-law?"
"You dare challenge me?!"
"Courting death!!!"
All eyes turned skyward.
Above them
A golden dragon more colossal than the Three Thousand Burning Flame coiled through the sky.
A divine beast of absolute power and majesty.
(End of Chapter)
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