Battle Through the Heavens: The Beginning of the Dou Sheng Inheritance

"Soul Emperor, just you wait."

The figure clad in a black robe suddenly vanished from the spot, disappearing without a trace.

Meanwhile, the Soul Emperor, who was in the center of the Soul Devouring Life-Severing Array, also had a gloomy expression.

"Void Devouring Flame, I really underestimated you. You actually gave up half of your origin."

The power of Void Devouring Flame was something Soul Emperor had never imagined. In fact, besides that half of its origin, Void Devouring Flame even gave up its own nine-star Dou Sheng cultivation and Emperor Realm soul.

Only half of its original essence remained, its whereabouts unknown, but the broken-backed dog that fled in disarray was no longer a threat.

"call!"

Soul Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know where the Void Devouring Flame had escaped to, half of the Void Devouring Flame's origin, plus its nine-star Dou Sheng cultivation and Emperor Realm soul, was enough for Soul Emperor to advance further.

……

In just a moment, the sea of ​​blood surged, a vortex emerged from it, and then a huge blood-red lotus slowly rose from the sea of ​​blood.

On the blood lotus, a figure sat cross-legged, his blood-red hair cascading down like a waterfall, some of it even falling into the sea of ​​blood, floating on the sea of ​​blood like a demon spreading its wings.

"What an intoxicating power!"

The figure slowly opened its tightly closed eyes, and the crimson color that filled them caused waves to surge in this sea of ​​blood.

"Splash!"

As the Soul Emperor opened his eyes, the space behind him distorted, and four aged figures, seemingly on the verge of death, slowly appeared.

At the same time, a terrifying aura, no less powerful than that of an eight-star Dou Sheng, suddenly swept out!

A faint black aura seeped from the four old men's bodies, and their withered hands quickly began to rot. A strange aura of death emanated from their hands, which were as dry as bones.

"Get ready to do it."

A strange smile appeared on the lips of the Soul Emperor. His goal from beginning to end was to eliminate Gu Yuan once and for all!

The Gate of Deathly Silence is his greatest trump card. As long as no second Emperor-level soul or Nine-Star Battle Saint appears, no one can break the Gate of Deathly Silence formation.

Soul Emperor knew from the beginning that Gu Yuan could not cooperate with him, and now was his home ground to hunt down Gu Yuan. With the Soul Devouring Life-Severing Array and the assistance of the four elders of the Soul Clan, who could stand against him?

However, the next moment, five attacks pierced through the huge black halo, causing the smile on the Soul Emperor's face to disappear. This... how is this possible!

Five nine-star Dou Sheng!

……

"Soul Destroyer, you've courted death!"

In the Central Plains, Dan Domain, led by Xuan Yi, many powerful Dou Sheng experts from the Central Plains stood behind her, including Yao Chen from the Starfall Pavilion, Huo Yun, the Old Ancestor of the Burning Flame Valley, and many other reclusive experts.

Given the current situation, they believe that the only way to overcome this crisis is to rely on the Danta.

Sects like the Tianming Sect had already fled in disarray, escaping from the Central Plains under the leadership of the Tianming Old Demon and heading towards the Northwest Continent.

The space in front of the many Dou Sheng experts in the Dan Domain suddenly rippled, and then a thick black mist seeped out from the space, covering the sky.

A terrifying aura, both awe-inspiring and deeply moving, quietly spread out, immediately drawing all eyes to the area.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all gazes turned to the place where the black mist had emerged. After a moment, the black mist slowly dissipated, and several figures gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Three figures slowly emerged from the black mist. One of them was dressed in a black robe, with no outstanding features on his face, looking like an ordinary person.

A pair of hands that slipped out of the sleeves were also slightly rough. However, this ordinary figure made most of the people present hold their breath and look at him with solemnity and fear.

Lord of the Soul Palace!

These four simple words possess an unparalleled reputation in this Central Plains, even though this reputation is built upon countless acts of bloodshed.

However, apart from the Pill Tower, no other force dared to openly show hostility towards them. This was partly due to the Soul Clan, but it also stemmed from their own deterrent power.

In that distant era, this Lord of the Soul Palace once massacred dozens of sects in a single night. That night, blood flowed like rivers, and corpses littered the fields. Five peak experts with the strength of two-star Dou Sheng perished in his hands.

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That night cemented the Soul Palace Master's fearsome reputation and made the Soul Palace the overlord of the Central Continent. Even the Pill Tower dared not easily confront it!

At this moment, this once infamous and ruthless figure, whose fearsome reputation once shook the entire Central Plains, was quietly suspended in the sky, his gaze as unwavering as that of an old monk sitting in meditation. Regardless of whether the gazes from the outside world were filled with awe or hatred, he never shifted his focus.

Beside him stood an ordinary-looking old man in gray, but he had a pair of long, black eyebrows that hung down, making him look extremely eerie.

Beside the two, an elderly figure leaning on a cane appeared slowly and unexpectedly in the sight of all those watching them, as if by magic.

When that old figure appeared, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and they stared at the figure with solemn expressions. When this person appeared, there was not even the slightest fluctuation in space. It was as if he had been standing there all along!

"This person possesses terrifying strength!"

The many Dou Sheng powerhouses, centered around the Pill Tower, exchanged glances, all showing signs of shock.

This man was as thin as a skeleton, dressed in gray clothes. His withered face always wore an unsettling smile. His eyes were not as cloudy as those of an ordinary old man; instead, they shone with an eerie luster. Under his gaze, one felt as if even their soul was being stung.

"Hun Qianmo... Heavens, he's still alive? The Soul Clan even sent him out; it seems they're determined to destroy Zhongzhou!"

"Where are the powerful figures from the other ancient families? Why haven't they shown themselves yet?"

Around the mountain peak, there were quite a few elders with similarly high levels of knowledge. Some of the younger, stronger individuals might not have heard of the gaunt old man before them, but they knew very well just how terrifying this old fellow was.

Hun Qianmo's withered face twitched slightly. His eyes, gleaming with an eerie light, slowly swept over the man in black at the front. His voice was hoarse, as if bones were grinding together: "What? What kind of Pill Tower only has one late-stage Three-Star Dou Sheng? Where is that old monster from the Pill Tower?"

(End of this chapter)