Chapter 7 The Ancient Clan's Traitor, the Soul Clan's Means
"Oh? Do you want to bully the minority when there are more people?" A cold voice came, and the other two immortals of the ancient clan suddenly appeared next to Gu Dao.
Another strong wind emerged, and a majestic figure quietly appeared beside the ancient road. It was Gulie, the Black Smoke King.
"The numbers are equal now!" Gu Lie said coldly, his eyes wide open with an indescribable domineering air.
"Haha!" Hun Sha, one of the four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan, waved his hand, and the dozens of Fighting Saints from the Soul Clan surged with momentum and launched fierce attacks downwards.
"Is there no one in our Ancient Clan?" After Gu Lie finished speaking, more than a dozen Fighting Saints from the Ancient Clan rushed forward and started a fierce duel with the Fighting Saints from the Soul Clan.
The Battle of the Fighting Saints was earth-shattering. Although these Fighting Saints were only low-level Fighting Saints below the Five-Star Fighting Saints, their strength should not be underestimated.
The aftermath of the battle was still shocking.
On the other side of the sky, there were bursts of explosions, and Gu Yuan and Emperor Hun Tian were fighting fiercely. No one within hundreds of thousands of feet around them dared to approach.
The hurricane generated by that battle was enough to tear the Seven Star Dou Sheng Capital into pieces.
The attack power of the nine-star Dou Sheng peak warriors is definitely far beyond ordinary people's imagination. With Dou Emperor disappearing, they are the real masters of this continent.
"Gu Yuan, it seems that your current situation is not good." Emperor Hun Tian was leisurely and contented, with a faint smile on his lips. He slapped Gu Yuan with his palm and said softly.
"Really?" Gu Yuan shook his head slightly, smashed the attack of Emperor Soul with a palm, and said with a dull look, "Emperor Soul, don't forget where this place is."
"Oh?" Emperor Hun Tian raised his brows slightly and looked downward.
Below, the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan are confronting the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan and the Black Smoke King Gu Lie. The swords are at war with each other and the battle is about to break out.
"Gu Lie, the numbers are equal, but you seem to have two more losers." Hun Sha smiled coldly and signaled with his eyes, and the other three of the four demon saints of the Hun clan rushed out directly.
On the side of the Ancient Clan, Gu Lie nodded towards the ancient path, and then the three immortals of the Ancient Clan flew out. Gu Lie moved in front of Gu Xiao and Gu Xun'er to protect them.
The three immortals of the ancient clan and the three demon saints of the soul clan met their opponents and started a one-on-one fight directly in the sky.
Gu Lie, on the other hand, protected Gu Xiao and Gu Xun'er, facing Hun Sha directly.
"Gu Lie, do you think you can protect these two little babies in front of me?" Hun Sha smiled coldly, with a strange smile on his pale face.
"No!" Gu Lie shook his head. His strength was slightly stronger than that of Hunsha, but it was only just a tier. If they fought, he would have no time to take care of Gu Xiao and Gu Xun'er.
"It seems that you are very self-aware." Hun Shayin sneered.
"Of course I have self-awareness, but it's a pity that you don't. This is the Ancient Clan. It's our home field, Hun Sha. You still don't have enough Fighting Saints from the Hun Clan."
After Gu Lie finished speaking, two white-haired old men appeared beside Gu Lie out of thin air. Each of them had a vast aura, and they were the hidden fighting saints of the ancient tribe.
Naturally, there cannot be only a dozen Fighting Saints in the ancient clan. These are just the fighting Saints on the surface. There are also ancestral elders and other hidden fighting saints among the ancient clan. The one in front of you is two of them. .
"Elder Gu Zheng, Elder Gu Lan, Miss Xun'er and Young Master Gu Xiao will be taken care of by you." Gu Lie said to the two old men.
"Don't worry, Black Smoke King, just leave it to us." A white-haired old man nodded and said softly.
"Yes!" Gu Lie nodded, his eyes moved towards Hun Sha, and his aura surged, "Hun Sha, let's fight!"
Gu Lie shouted loudly and punched Hunsha directly.
Hun Sha quickly moved to parry, but a faint smile flashed across his lips.
"How about Soul Emperor?" Gu Yuan punched out in the sky, with a faint smile on his face.
"Your ancient clan's background is quite deep!" Emperor Hun Tian returned a palm, wiped away Gu Yuan's attack, and suddenly smiled: "But I am not unprepared at all."
"Huh?" Gu Yuan was slightly startled when he heard Emperor Hun Tian's words, but then, when he saw the smile on Emperor Hun Tian's face, his heart skipped a beat.
"not good!"
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"Gu Zheng, let's leave here first. The strength of the young lady and the young master is still low and too weak. It is safer to stay away from the battlefield."
Below, the white-haired old man named Gu Lan suddenly said.
"Well, you're right." Gu Zheng nodded, turned to look at Gu Xiao and Gu Xun'er, "Master Gu Xiao, Miss Xun'er, let's leave first..."
However, before he could finish his words, Gu Xiao's loud shout suddenly sounded.
"Elder Gu Zheng, be careful!"
Behind Gu Zheng, Gu Lan suddenly burst out, and an attack containing powerful fighting spirit directly hit Gu Zheng's back.
"What?" Gu Zheng was stunned at first, and then he felt the strong wind behind him and was about to resist, but as soon as he turned around, Gu Lan's attack had already hit him.
"Pfft!" Gu Zheng spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was knocked several thousand meters away.
The energy of this punch was extremely restrained, and all the power exploded in Gu Zheng's body at the moment of contact. Therefore, although Gu Xiao and Gu Xun'er were very close, they were not affected at all.
The master of Fighting Saint's control over fighting spirit is truly extraordinary.
"Elder Gu Lan, what are you doing?" Gu Xun'er shouted belatedly.
"He is not Gu Lan, he is from the Soul Clan." Gu Xiao pulled Gu Xun'er back a few steps, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Yes, the so-called Gu Lan was killed a month ago, and now my soul occupies his body."
"Gu Lan" smiled evilly and locked his momentum. Gu Xiao and Gu Xun'er froze in place. He stretched out his hand and grabbed them directly.
At this time, there were no reinforcements around, Gu Lie and the others were all held back, and it seemed inevitable that Gu Xiao and Gu Xun'er would be arrested.
"Xun'er, Xiao'er!" Gu Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed, and his heart suddenly became anxious. He wanted to go to the rescue, but was held back by the Soul Emperor.
"Emperor Soul, are you responsible?" Gu Yuan roared and launched a fierce attack.
"A month ago, this guy named Gu Lan made a trip to the ancient world, and we just happened to seize the opportunity."
Emperor Hun Tian said calmly, without any fuss, and tightly clung to Gu Yuan.
"Every elder of my ancient tribe has a soul jade token. How could we not know that Gu Lan is dead?" Gu Yuan shouted loudly, the attack in his hand became more and more fierce, and the surrounding space trembled and collapsed.
"Who said Gu Lan is dead? We just took out his soul and put another soul in. You know, our soul clan is the best at this kind of thing."
Emperor Hun Tian smiled gently, his demeanor was calm and unhurried.