After giving Gu Lie his instructions, Gu Fei walked lightly to the mountain peak where he was.

Looking from a distance

A stylish pavilion sits atop a mountain shrouded in mist.

The pavilion is surrounded by ancient trees, birdsong, and fragrant flowers, making it a veritable paradise on earth.

Pushing open the heavy sandalwood door, Gu Fei stepped inside.

Soft sunlight streamed in through the carved windows, casting dappled shadows on the floor.

"My husband, you've come."

Little Fairy Doctor and Cai'er were sitting on a soft couch by the window when they saw Gu Fei come in, and they immediately got up to greet him.

Although they both had smiles on their faces, they couldn't hide the worry in their eyes.

Gu Fei saw this and felt a warmth in his heart.

The next moment, he stepped forward and gently embraced his two wives.

"No need to worry, I'm confident I can handle this trip to the Soul Realm."

Gu Fei comforted him, his tone firm and composed.

"My husband, I believe in you."

"Go, rid the continent of this scourge, and avenge the Spirit Race. We will await your triumphant return in the Ancient Realm."

Little Fairy Doctor nodded, a resolute glint in her eyes.

"Excellent! My husband will surely achieve a resounding victory and return in triumph!"

"only."

Cai'er frowned.

Gu Fei naturally understood Cai'er's meaning.

Cai'er had mentioned many times before that she wanted to go with Gu Fei.

Although Cai'er now possesses combat power comparable to a five-star Dou Sheng, Gu Fei doesn't want her to take any risks.

"Daddy, are you going to fight the bad guys?"

Just then, two childish voices rang out. Xianle and Wushuang ran out of the inner room and hugged Gu Fei's legs on either side.

"Yes, Father is going to punish the bad guys. You must all be good and listen to Mother, and wait for Father to come back."

Gu Fei squatted down and gently stroked the two children's heads.

"Um!"

The two children nodded thoughtfully, their eyes shining with admiration.

The spirit realm is a vast plain.

Everywhere you looked, there were powerful figures clad in various colored armors. Some were conversing in small groups, while others were meditating and preparing alone. A chilling atmosphere permeated the air, as if a world-shaking battle could erupt at any moment.

In the distance, mountains rose and fell, shrouded in mist. From time to time, enormous flying magical beasts swept across the sky, emitting cries.

Gu Fei appeared out of thin air on this plain, his gaze sweeping over the surroundings.

The powerful figures of the six ancient races were divided into six camps, each occupying a region. Each camp was large in number and exuded an astonishing aura.

On the ancient clan's side, led by Gu Yuan, numerous powerful figures stood in neat rows. Gu Fei quickly walked to Gu Yuan's side and nodded slightly to him.

"Is everything ready?"

Gu Yuan asked in a low voice.

"Everything is ready."

Gu Fei nodded in agreement.

Gu Yuan nodded in satisfaction, then his gaze swept over the other clans.

On the Lei Clan's side, Lei Ying was talking quietly with several elders; in the Yan Clan's camp, Yan Jin had his eyes slightly closed, seemingly making final adjustments.

The powerful members of the Medicine Clan and the Stone Clan were inspecting their weapons and equipment.

Suddenly, a tremendous roar came from the sky.

Everyone looked up

A streak of azure light flashed, and moments later the light descended from the sky.

The moment they landed, everyone looked...

It turned out that Ling Yuan, the chieftain of the Spirit Clan, was also ready at this moment.

Judging from Ling Yuan's current condition, she has fully recovered.

Ling Yuan must be itching to charge into the Soul Clan and start a bloodbath.

"Gentlemen, the time has come! It's time for us to set off."

Gu Yuan's authoritative voice rang out.

As soon as the words fell, the powerful figures from the six clans took to the air.

"Set off!"

The other clan leaders exchanged glances and shouted in unison.

In an instant, the world changed color!

Countless streaks of light shot into the sky, converging into a dazzling river in the air. The sheer power was earth-shattering. The entire spirit realm trembled slightly under this terrifying aura.

Gu Yuan and his group walked at the forefront, with Gu Fei following closely behind. Behind them was the vast army of the six clans.

Soon, a massive spatial rift appeared before them. Dazzling light flashed within the rift, and the scene on the other side could be vaguely seen.

In an instant, the allied forces of the six races filed in and disappeared into the spatial rift.

On the Central Continent, on a vast plain.

Suddenly, a massive spatial rift opened up in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, countless streams of light flew out from the crack and arranged themselves into a neat formation in the air.

The scale of that was simply unprecedented.

Looking around, the sky was filled with countless powerful figures. The terrifying aura they exuded enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of miles, causing all living beings in the region to tremble in fear.

Countless cultivators on the ground looked up at the sky, their faces filled with shock and awe.

"My God! What's going on here?"

"Didn't you see? Those are the symbols of the six ancient races!"

"Could it be... they're heading to the Soul Realm?"

"Look! Gu Yuan from the Ancient Clan, Lei Ying from the Thunder Clan, and Yan Jin from the Flame Clan! My god, this lineup is terrifying!"

Numerous discussions arose one after another.

Soon, news of the six-clan alliance's impending attack on the Soul Clan swept across the entire Central Continent like a hurricane.

In an instant, the entire Central Continent was in an uproar. Countless powerful figures took to the air, following far behind the allied forces. They dared not get too close, fearing they would be affected by the terrifying aura. But they did not want to miss this unprecedented battle, so they could only stay far behind.

Wherever the allied forces of the six tribes passed, mountains and rivers trembled and flowed backward.

Even some old guys who had been in seclusion for many years rushed over, their gazes piercing through the obstacles and landing on the vast army.

"Interesting. It seems the Soul Clan is doomed this time."

"Hehe, such a scene is a once-in-a-millennium event!"

In an instant, the powerful figures throughout the Central Continent were in an uproar. Countless people rushed towards the Soul Realm, eager to witness the splendor of this unprecedented battle.

The Soul Realm, a gloomy and terrifying black land.

The Hall of Souls stood majestically, its entire body as black as ink, exuding a chilling aura. Countless lifelike statues of souls stood in the plaza in front of the hall, each one so lifelike that it seemed as if it might come to life at any moment.

At this moment, the entire Soul Palace was shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

Inside a palace deep within the Soul Palace, Soul Clan's young patriarch, Soul Wind, paced back and forth.

His handsome face was filled with anxiety, his brows furrowed.

"Palace Master, do you think the Soul Essence that the Soul Palace has gathered this time is enough for Lord Void to break through to that realm?"

Hun Feng stopped and turned to look at Hun Miesheng beside him.

"It's hard to say! But I think it should be successful."

After a moment of contemplation, Hun Miesheng cautiously replied.

Upon hearing this, Hunfeng's anxiety lessened slightly. The next moment, he walked to the window, his gaze piercing through the obstacles to land on the distant horizon.

"The allied forces of the six races are already on their way. If Lord Void can break through, perhaps we still have a glimmer of hope."

Soul Wind murmured to himself in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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