Battle Through the Heavens: He marries Xun'er, but she refuses to consummate the marriage!

With Hun Xuzi's bursts of maniacal laughter

At that moment, the pitch-black flames swept in like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing the entire sky.

The once azure sky was completely covered, as if even the sun, moon, and stars had been swallowed up.

This terrifying black flame not only obscured the light, but also brought a suffocating sense of oppression.

The Elven race looked up at the sky in terror, only to see countless tiny points of light flickering within the boundless black flames, like countless hungry locusts staring intently at them.

"What...what is this?"

A Spirit Clan elder asked in a trembling voice

As soon as the words were spoken, those tiny black specks of light, as if they had found their target, frantically swooped down towards the ground. They pierced through the Spirit Race's defenses and seeped directly into their bodies.

"ah!"

A series of piercing screams echoed through the air. The Spirit Clan members were horrified to discover that their battle qi was draining away at a visible rate. It felt as if an invisible hand was frantically drawing away their battle qi.

"Quickly, think of a way to stop them!"

Linglu exclaimed, her beautiful eyes filled with anxiety and fear.

Ling Qingshan gritted his teeth, formed hand seals, and a cyan light shield instantly enveloped him and the spirit deer. However, the black light spots easily pierced through the shield and continued to devour their battle qi.

"These useless things are completely unstoppable!"

Ling Qingshan's face was pale, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

In the sky, Lingyuan could no longer contain her anger when she saw her people suffering such torment.

Ling Yuan's eyes, which were usually kind to her people, were now flashing with a sharp killing intent, like those of a raging lion.

"Soul Void Child! You dare harm my Spirit Clan members! Today I will tear you to pieces!"

Ling Yuan let out a sharp shout, unleashing an astonishing aura. Her slender body instantly transformed into a white streak of light, shooting towards Hun Xuzi.

Ling Yuan's jade-like hand formed a claw, its five fingers gleaming with a cold light. This claw, seemingly gentle, contained earth-shattering power. The air was torn apart by this claw, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Hun Xuzi's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block.

"boom!"

The moment the two clashed, a deafening roar erupted. The shockwaves scattered, even dispersing the surrounding clouds.

However, Ling Yuan did not stop there. She turned around and pressed forward again. Her jade hands moved like serpents emerging from their holes, relentlessly striking at Hun Xuzi's vital points.

Each strike carried boundless fury, each move contained a deadly intent. Ling Yuan had now unleashed her full power, each move ruthless, determined to kill Hun Xuzi on the spot.

Hun Xuzi was forced to retreat steadily, his black robe torn, revealing his battered body underneath. The arrogance on his face had vanished, replaced by deep apprehension.

"Damn it, I never expected this old woman to be so powerful!"

Hun Xuzi cursed loudly.

Meanwhile, the situation on the ground was getting worse. Those tiny black specks of light were like maggots clinging to their bones, and no matter how hard the Eldar struggled, they could not get rid of them.

Even the powerful elders could only watch helplessly as their fighting spirit was gradually drained from their bodies.

"Damn it, the Soul Clan is determined to attack our Spirit Clan!"

Linglu said through gritted teeth.

"With the strength of our Spirit Clan, we are simply no match for the Soul Clan!"

Ling Qingshan looked around and saw his clansmen lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

A hint of despair appeared on Ling Qingshan's usually refined face.

"Quickly seek help from the Ancient Clan, Thunder Clan, and Flame Clan! The Soul Clan has instigated a war without provocation; the other clans certainly won't stand idly by!"

Just then, an elder suddenly shouted.

That's right!

The relationships between the eight ancient tribes were complex and intertwined.

Although the Spirit Race has not had much interaction with other races over the years...

However, when it comes to resisting the Soul Clan, the other clans certainly won't stand idly by.

In an instant, several of the stronger clansmen flew off in different directions, attempting to break through the blockade of the black flames.

However, they hadn't flown far before they were engulfed by the black flames. Screams rose and fell, and in the end, only a few managed to escape back in a sorry state.

"The space is sealed off; we can't get out!"

"It is a tribesman covered in wounds," a man said with difficulty.

This news was like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the last glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts. Everyone realized that the Soul Clan had come prepared this time; they had planned everything long ago.

In the sky, Ling Yuan was also trying to tear through space, seeking help from the outside world. However, no matter how hard she tried, the seemingly fragile spatial barrier was so strong that it was utterly hopeless.

"Hmph, do you really think my Soul Clan is completely unprepared?"

Hun Xuzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered smugly.

Just then, the vast expanse of black flames in the sky suddenly began to writhe. Countless streaks of black flame climbed and gathered like living things, finally condensing into a tall human figure in mid-air.

The figure was enveloped in black flames, with eerie black runes covering his entire body. His eyes were like two bottomless black holes, radiating a chilling, devouring aura.

With the appearance of this figure, an extremely ancient and eerie aura permeated the entire world. The previously raging black flames now emitted strange wailing sounds, as if welcoming their master's arrival.

"Void Devouring Flames?"

Ling Yuan's pupils constricted sharply, her face filled with shock.

As the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, Ling Yuan was naturally aware of the terrifying power of this being. The legendary Void Devouring Flame, capable of devouring all things in heaven and earth, had actually appeared in the Spirit Realm!

"Form ranks! All clans on alert!"

Ling Yuan shouted loudly.

Upon hearing the patriarch's command, all the remaining members of the Spirit Clan who could still stand immediately sprang into action. They released the last vestiges of their battle aura, gathering them together to form a massive light shield that enveloped the entire Spirit Realm.

However, faced with this grand formation set up by the entire clan, the black flame figure in the sky merely raised a finger.

"Overestimating one's abilities."

A deep and authoritative voice rang out.

The next moment, the finger pointed out lightly, and the great formation that the Spirit Clan had painstakingly set up instantly collapsed. Countless rays of light scattered and flew in all directions, like shattered glass.

At this moment, the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of all the Spirit Race members was utterly shattered. They looked up at the sky in despair, only to see that black flame figure looking down on all living beings like a demon god, radiating a suffocating pressure.

Before this terrifying being, even Ling Yuan, a seven-star Dou Sheng powerhouse, appeared so insignificant. Her once intelligent eyes were now filled only with deep despair and fear.

"Could it be that my Spirit Clan is destined to perish in my generation?"

Ling Yuan murmured to herself, her voice filled with endless sorrow. (End of Chapter)