Chapter 83: The Four Demon Saints of the Soul-Destroying Clan! Shattering the Gate of Deathly Silence! (4000 words, please order first!)
Canaan College, above the outer courtyard square.

Hun Tu was horrified to find that his intention to move in space had failed!

It was as if there was an irresistible terrifying force that forcibly confined the space he was in.

Before he could make any new move, an inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Boom!

With a loud bang, an extremely huge fire dragon mysteriously emerged in front of him.

The fire dragon is made up of six different colors of flames, and the gorgeous dragon scales have a green aura.

Under countless gazes, the six-colored fire dragon that suddenly appeared did not give Hun Tu any chance to resist. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed up Hun Tu and the space where he was!

"help me!"

Hun Tu's soul escaped from the fire dragon and flew towards the other three demon saints, his frightened voice filled with anxiety.

But before the other three Demon Saints could make a move, Hun Tu's soul suddenly dissipated out of thin air and was purified and absorbed.

Witnessing Hun Tu being killed, the complexions of the three Soul Clan Demon Saints, Hun Yan, Hun Jing and Hun Sha, suddenly changed, and their expressions became dazed.

They looked in disbelief at the void where Hun Tu was killed. A Seven-Star Fighting Saint with the same strength as them was killed just like that?
"retreat!"

After coming to their senses, the three demon saints made a decision at the same time.

From the previous attack, the aura released by the mysterious man not far away gave them a sense of oppression, which was even greater than that of the four eight-star Dou Sheng elders in the clan!
However, just as they were about to leave.

Several dazzling rays of light shot up into the sky from behind them.

A huge barrier took shape, blocking their way of escape!

"Damn it!"

"That guy Hun Tu has implicated us as well!"

Realizing that the space escape technique had failed, Hun Yan, Hun Jing and Hun Sha looked extremely ugly.

At the moment the barrier is formed!

One after another, figures walked out of the space in the void.

To be precise, they were forcibly squeezed out by the spatial force in this barrier.

These figures are none other than the powerful ones from other forces who followed the powerful ones from the Soul Clan. They include the Medicine Clan, the Thunder Clan, the Flame Clan, the Ancient Clan, etc. Among them there are some at the Fighting Saint level.

"Sir, we are not from the Soul Clan, and we have no disputes with Canaan College."

Strong men from the Ancient Clan, the Thunder Clan and other parties hurriedly bowed to Jiang Han, quickly explained their origins, and distanced themselves from the Three Demon Saints of the Soul Clan.

They witnessed with their own eyes Jiang Han casually killing a seven-star fighting saint!

If the other party thought that they were with the Soul Clan, they would probably die hundreds of times with just a thought.

Jiang Han stood with his hands behind his back, his calm gaze swept over the powerful men from the Ancient Clan, the Thunder Clan, and others, and lightly stepped on the air with his right foot.

Suddenly, a space ripple spread out with Jiang Han as the center.

The ripples passed by, like a pushing force, lightly sending strong men from the ancient tribe, the thunder tribe and other tribes out of the barrier.

When they arrived outside the barrier, the powerful men from various forces who were watching breathed a sigh of relief, and the huge rock hanging in their hearts fell away.

This kind of oppressive feeling of having your life hanging by a thread is really unpleasant!
Heaven and earth are silent.

In the sky, on the square, and on the battlefield, gazes with different emotions were fixed on Jiang Han, who was as vast and steady as a mountain.

Jiang Han glanced at the freshmen in the square below, more than half of whom were dead or injured. The sight of each corpse was horrifying.

"I'll give you a chance to summon Emperor Hun Tian."

Jiang Han's cold eyes swept across Hun Yan, Hun Jing and Hun Sha, and his calm voice was filled with murderous intent.

This barrier is under his control and one can enter but not exit!

Hearing Jiang Han's words, Hun Yan, Hun Jing and Hun Sha looked at each other.

Afterwards, the Hunsha crushed a jade slip.

The Thunder Clan, the Ancient Clan and other forces surrounded the strong man, looking at the crushed jade slip, their hearts tensed.

"coming."

As a six-star Dou Sheng strongman from the ancient clan finished speaking.

Suddenly, layers of black fog appeared in front of the soul, and the black fog was lingering.

Finally, it turned into a huge space channel, and a vast and eerie aura burst out.

The black fog surged, and the temperature of the barrier constructed by Jiang Han dropped suddenly, and a cold and gloomy atmosphere spread.

Immediately afterwards, under countless gazes, an old figure who looked like he was about to die walked out of the space channel.

At the same time, a terrifying aura that was superior to the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan suddenly swept across.

"Eight-star Dou Sheng late stage? Not Soul Emperor?"

Jiang Han frowned slightly, and there was a sense of loss in his words.

"You don't even take the late eight-star Dou Sheng seriously?"

"Could it be that he has already become a Nine-Star Fighting Saint? Is he on the same level as Gu Yuan and Emperor Hun Tian?"

“But speaking of which, in addition to Emperor Hun Tian and Void Devouring Flame, the Soul Clan actually hides an eight-star Dou Sheng in the late stage!”

……

Feeling the fierce aura released by the old figure, the pupils of the onlookers including the Ancient Clan and the Thunder Clan shrank slightly.

"I gave you some time to call Emperor Hun Tian, ​​and you found me something like this?"

Jiang Han glared at Hun Yan, Hun Jing and Hun Sha.

After the cold voice fell, Jiang Han snorted coldly.

Instantly!

A huge shadow ten thousand feet tall took shape in front of him, and like the fluctuations of a soul raging like a raging storm, it swept across madly.

The underworld is wrathful!
Compared to before, the huge figure that Jiang Han used at this moment, the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath, was no longer an illusion.

Because the giant shadow was not only surrounded by six-colored flames, but also had gorgeous waves flowing, and the illusory body became solid.

At first glance, it looks like a giant standing between heaven and earth, with an aura that dominates the soul, surging like rolling waves!

Perhaps it was because Jiang Han intentionally protected them, Hu Qian, Su Qian and others who were behind Jiang Han could not feel the terrifying aura.

However, the Ancient Clan, the Thunder Clan and other outsiders who came to watch the battle were affected by this aura.

Even though there was a barrier between them, under that kind of pressure, they all had an urge to kneel down.

This impulse comes from instinct and spreads from the soul.

"Moo!"

The giant shadow let out a sharp sound.

At this moment, the world was instantly silent, with only the sound waves of the soul that seemed to be real surging out.

At an astonishingly terrifying speed, it heavily slammed into the Three Demon Saints of the Soul Clan and the old figure who had just walked out of the black fog passage.

Boom!

Hun Yan, Hun Jing and Hun Sha didn't even have time to react before the terrifying soul sound wave impact hit them.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

The three men first had blood gushing out of their ears and eyes, and then their entire bodies exploded as if a bomb had detonated inside their bodies, along with their souls.

As for the old figure in the late eight-star Dou Sheng stage, he promptly wove a soul web around him.

But even though the soul net protected the old figure at the critical moment, he was still severely injured by Huangquan Tianfu. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned as pale as paper.

“What a terrifying soul attack!” Outside the barrier, the strong men from various forces who were watching the battle witnessed the scene on the battlefield, and their eyes were filled with horror.

The Soul Clan’s three Demon Saints, both in the late Seven-Star Fighting Saint stage, had their bodies and souls blasted apart on the spot!

The hidden strong man of the Soul Clan who was in the late eight-star Douluo stage was severely damaged while he was setting up defense!

Hun Yuantian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, steadied his body, and glanced at the blood mist created by the explosion of the three Hunsha people, his eyes full of disbelief.

He was extremely sure that the mysterious person in the field had already entered the ranks of Nine-Star Fighting Saints!

But looking at the nine-star Dousheng powerhouses on the continent today.

Apart from Emperor Hun Tian and Void Devouring Flame, the only person he could think of was Gu Yuan of the Ancient Clan!
Where did the person in front of me come from?

Why has this person never been mentioned in the Soul Clan’s intelligence?
Jiang Han looked at Hun Yuantian with some surprise.

Although the previous attack of Yellow Springs Skywrath was a range attack, his current strength is there after all.

I never thought that the other party actually survived.

Jiang Han was too lazy to go fishing anymore. At most, it would be a little troublesome for him to kill some ants and go to the base camp.

Immediately.

Jiang Han swung his palm in the direction of Hunyuantian.

This palm seemed careless, but when it fell, a long energy spear wrapped in red light emerged from the void and shot straight towards Hun Yuantian.

Feeling the breath on the spear, a hint of fear flashed in Hun Yuantian's pupils.

Although he was unfamiliar with the aura, his thousands and tens of thousands of battle experiences made him smell a sense of danger from the spear.

This strong sense of crisis was far greater than the previous soul sound waves of Huangquan Tiannu!

"The Gate of Death!"

Hun Yuantian quickly formed hand seals with his hands.

With a loud shout from his mouth, thick black gas burst out from his palm and turned into a huge black door filled with a strange aura.

The huge door was wide open, revealing a darkness like a black hole, giving people a feeling of deep fear, and no one knew where it led to.

"The Gate of Deathly Silence? It is said that it was created by an ancient Doudi strongman and is a magical object that can swallow everything in the world!"

"I never thought that this Soul Clan's Eight-Star Fighting Saint actually possessed such a magical item!"

"But as far as I know, there are four Doors of Death, and I wonder if the other three have also fallen into the hands of the Soul Clan."

……

When the powerful warriors watching the battle recognized the huge black gate summoned by Hun Yuantian, there was a bit more envy and greed in their eyes.

Boom!

The crimson energy spear pierced through the void and finally exploded in front of the deadly door.

In an instant, a red energy storm that could destroy the world swept over.

"Collect it from me!"

Hun Yuantian's eyes narrowed, full of confidence.

As his shout uttered, a terrifying suction force suddenly burst out from the wide-open black gate, devouring the red energy storm like a black hole.

In the end, the ocean-like red energy storm was completely swallowed up by the giant gate.

"Even if you are stronger than me, so what? With the Gate of Deathly Silence behind me, I am already invincible..."

However, when Hun Yuantian was halfway through his words, the Gate of Death in front of him made a crisp sound.

next moment!
It collapsed with a loud bang, turned into countless black fragments, and disappeared into the void.

"How...how is it possible..."

Seeing the Gate of Death crumble and disappear, Hun Yuantian shuddered, and his eyes began to glaze over as he muttered to himself.

This is a miraculous object created by the ancient Dou Di powerful!
In order to successfully cultivate the Gate of Death, he cultivated it for hundreds of years before he was able to unleash its current power.

The space inside the gate was filled with the breath of death. Not to mention a Seven-Star Douluo, even an Eight-Star Douluo of the same realm as him would be sucked in by the breath of death inside the gate and die, until he became the nourishment of the Gate of Death.

Even in ancient times, this Gate of Death had attracted countless powerful people to fight for it.

But now!
It was such a rare object that was shattered by the red energy.

to be exact.

Both of them died together!
"Not dead yet?"

Jiang Han looked at Hun Yuantian with higher regard again.

This old guy is very lucky!
Hearing Jiang Han's murderous and heart-breaking words, Hun Yuantian's mouth twitched violently.

He survived only by using the Gate of Death!

He noticed that Jiang Han's aura began to fluctuate again.

Hun Yuantian quickly formed seals again.

He only has one Door of Death, which has been used up, and now he can only seek external help!
When Hun Yuantian completed the seal, black clouds rolled in front of him and three black coffins floated out from them.

"coffin?"

The eyes of the powerful people watching the battle fell on the three upright black coffins and they were all shocked.

"Bang!"

Just as everyone was wondering, the lids of the three black coffins hanging in the air were suddenly blown away, and a sinister and cold aura seeped out from them.

Followed by.

Three skinny figures like skeletons slowly stepped out.

All of a sudden, three terrifying auras that were even stronger than Hun Yuantian’s surged across this world.

"Hun Shengtian, Hun Yao, Hun Peng, how could these three old ghosts still be alive!"

The six-star Douluo of the ancient clan recognized the three figures walking out of the coffin. His pupils suddenly contracted and his face was full of horror.

The seniority of these three people in the Soul Clan is higher than that of Emperor Hun Tian. They disappeared when they participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Xiao Clan, but they appeared again today!
"The Soul Clan hid deeper than I thought!" The five-star Douluo of the Thunder Clan frowned.

If we count the four Demon Saints killed by Jiang Han before, the top powerhouses displayed by the Soul Clan now are two Nine-Star Douluo Saints, four Eight-Star Douluo Saints, and four Seven-Star Douluo Saints!
Even the ancient clans that can apparently rival it are far inferior to such a terrifying lineup!
Jiang Han calmly looked at the three Soul Clan elders who walked out of the coffins.

With just one glance, he could tell that there was something wrong with the aura of these three people, all of them carrying a strong and obscure aura of death.

In other words, these three people are living dead who have died and were resurrected using special secret methods!
"Hun Yuantian, why did you wake us up?"

A cold voice came from one of the old men.

"That's too late!"

"My Gate of Death was destroyed by him!"

"Quick! Quickly create the boundary of death! Otherwise we will all die here!"

Hun Yuantian's voice was filled with anxiety and fear, and he had no time to explain the reasons in detail.

After hearing what Hun Yuantian said, Hun Shengtian, Hun Yao and Hun Peng stopped asking questions and immediately opened their mouths.

Three spots of light flew out and turned into three huge black gates thousands of feet in size. The gates were also filled with the breath of death.

These are the other three doors of death!
The three doors are distributed in different directions in an arc shape. When the doors converge at one point, it is the location of Jiang Han, Hu Qian and his party.

When the three gates were formed, Hun Yuantian immediately returned to his position to offer sacrifices to the formation.

Soon, the three doors roared, and the breath of death burst out at the same time, converging and intertwining.

In just a few seconds, the barrier constructed by Jiang Han was filled with the aura of death.

(End of this chapter)