Chapter 311: The Beginning of the Final Battle!
The Hun Realm.
A gloomy, terrifying black landscape stretched before them.
The dark sky occasionally rippled with cold black mist, as if countless ghosts were whispering softly.
The entire space was shrouded in a suffocating, oppressive atmosphere.
At this moment, a hurried voice suddenly broke the dead silence:
"Patriarch, the Six-Clan Alliance is heading towards our realm!"
A Hun Clan member dressed in black robes hurriedly ran forward, panic written all over his face.
He knelt on one knee before Hun Tiandi, his voice filled with urgency.
However, despite the critical news, he remained calm.
"Why panic? If they want a fight, they'll get one."
His deep, abyss-like eyes flickered with disdain as he spoke calmly. Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve, and his figure instantly disappeared from where he stood.
In the next moment, his figure appeared in the sky above the assembled army of the Hun Clan. Looking out across the vast space, which spanned for thousands of miles, countless clan members stood densely packed.
At that moment, there were nearly forty Dou Saint-level experts!
Such a lineup was something that no single ancient clan could face alone.
Hun Tiandi hovered in midair, his sharp gaze sweeping over the army below. A confident smile appeared on his handsome face, as though victory was already assured.
"This battle is dangerous, but even if we fight, it must not be within the our realm..."
Before finishing his sentence, he waved his hand, and a massive spatial rift appeared out of thin air.
"Move out!"
With the order from him, the entire Hun Clan army marched in a steady stream, disappearing into the spatial rift.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
In an instant, the previously bustling Hun Realm became desolate. Then, the entire space of the realm began to distort and twist before it completely vanished.
Central Plains.
In a towering mountain range, the landscape was rugged and wild. From time to time, the roars of wild beasts echoed through the dense forest, adding a sense of danger to the already desolate mountains.
Suddenly, a massive rift tore open in the sky.
From the rift, countless streaks of black light flew out, arranging themselves in neat formations in midair. The scale of this spectacle was unprecedented.
Emperor Incinerating Heaven Flame, and other powerful flames.
If he were to devour Nihility Devouring Flame as well, his future achievements would surely
surpass those of the ancient Purifying Lotus Demon Saint.
At that point, which ancient clan could stand against the Gu Clan?
Everyone understood the underlying implication of these words.
Gu Fei instantly became the focus.
Even among the allied forces, some cast skeptical glances.
The Gu Clan members silently cursed the Hun Clan for their underhanded attempt to sow
discord.
As the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, Gu Fei suddenly stepped forward.
"Everyone, rest assured! If we manage to capture him today, I will not touch him. We will join
forces to completely destroy him."
His firm declaration dispelled much of the suspicion.
However, just then, Lei Ying suddenly stepped forward.
"Stop trying to provoke us. Are you going to hand him over or not?"
His words clearly supported Gu Fei.
But before he could finish speaking, a mocking voice suddenly echoed:
"What right do you have to say that?"
A towering figure slowly emerged from the Hun Clan army. His body was engulfed in black
flames, radiating a terrifying, heart-stopping aura.
It was none other than Nihility Devouring Flame!
His appearance made the atmosphere on the battlefield even more intense.
The situation was now crystal clear.
Negotiation was futile.
Only battle would decide the day.