"I can't believe that the soul clan still has an old thing like you!"

Morrowind deliberately pretended not to know.

"Old man Soul Yuantian, a useless old man who died in the hands of Xiao Xuan back then!"

The old man said with a smile, when he said the word Xiao Xuan, Chenfeng could feel the latter's smile, which became much more gloomy.

"You're not like a dead man......"

Chenfeng said lightly, he knew that there were eight people in the soul clan like Soul Yuantian, they were all living dead, they couldn't be regarded as real living people, and they were full of a kind of dead energy, and this time they couldn't last long.

"Is it good to hand over people to the old man? With you coalition forces, if you want to keep my soul clan, it's really not enough......" The purpose of Soul Yuan Tian coming out is for the soul wind, said bluntly.

"Really?"

Morrowind smiled, holding the palm of the soul wind, but it was suddenly forced.

Seeing this scene, Soul Yuantian sighed lightly, but he didn't look like he was being coerced at all, a faint black qi seeped out of his body, and then his dry palm quickly became rancid, and then his body moved, and he slapped it lightly at the morning breeze.

On the bone-dry palm, Morrowind felt an eerie aura of death.

"Since you dare to move, then come and collect the corpses of your children and grandchildren!" A cold glint flashed in Chenfeng's eyes, and he was about to bear the soul wind.

"Morrowind, if you kill me, the ancestors will not let you go!"

Soul Wind's face turned purple, he stared at the morning wind viciously, and the next moment, his neck was directly broken by the morning wind, and even his soul was instantly destroyed by a force.

"Whew!"

Killing the soul wind, the gaze of the morning wind, swept indifferently, and in the space in front of it, there was a wave of waves, and an old figure flashed out.

"Peng!"

The morning breeze directly slaps the soul yuan inherently, and does not fall into the wind.

"Boy, the old man will definitely pull you out cramps today!"

Seeing that Soul Wind was killed, Soul Yuan stared at Chenfeng calmly, and the smile on his face finally converged and left.

He didn't expect that Morrowind would be so ruthless, he didn't give him a chance to save people at all, and directly killed him.

"Old thing, this last journey, let me see you off!"

Chenfeng sneered, although he did not use the Cross-Border Pill to upgrade to the Eight-Star Dou Saint Cultivation now, his combat power was enough to match this Eight-Star Dou Saint Soul Yuan Tian.

"When you fall into the hands of the old man, it will let you enjoy your life, what is called life is better than death!"

Soul Yuantian's face was quite cold, and his mouth cracked, revealing the gray and yellow teeth in it, and he said gloomily.

While speaking, Soul Yuantian's fingers moved without a trace, and a trace of invisible fluctuations suddenly emerged from behind the morning wind, and finally intertwined into an invisible net, suddenly shrouded in the morning wind.

At the same time, Soul Yuan Tian also burst out, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Chenfeng, and the fishy palm wind was directly imprinted on Chenfeng's chest.

"Bang!"

Soul Yuantian's palm wind, when it was still half an inch away from Chenfeng's chest, suddenly froze, and a layer of invisible defense appeared in his palm, and the two sides touched fiercely, and such a terrifying strength directly caused the surrounding space to crack one after another.

"Cast the power of the soul in front of me, joke ......"

Morning Wind sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, the vast soul power surged out, almost instantly, shaking the invisible soul web behind him into nothingness.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a Nine Xuan Golden Thunder with a fierce aura took shape in front of the morning wind.

With Chenfeng's current cultivation in the late stage of the Seven Stars, the power of the Nine Xuan Golden Thunder is enough to threaten the Eight-Star Dou Sheng, and with the blessing of the Emperor Realm Soul, the power is even stronger, enough to threaten the late stage of the Eight Star Dou Sheng.

"The Gate of Dead Silence!"

Feeling the destruction fluctuations coming from the Nine Xuanjin Thunder, that Soul Yuantian's face was also slightly dignified.

The next moment, his hands changed into a strange seal, and then a rich black qi surged out from his palm, turning into a huge black door filled with a strange aura.

The huge door opened, and there was darkness like a black hole, and I didn't know what kind of strange space it led to.

"Hmph, take it for me!"

Soul Yuantian's eyes stared at the golden thunder dragon that burst out, he smiled coldly, and in the wide open black giant door, a terrifying suction force suddenly surged.

In the end, the huge Nine Xuanjin Thunder was actually swallowed directly into the giant gate.

"This is the Gate of Silence? Not bad! ”

Seeing this scene, Chenfeng's eyes also flashed with joy, he did so much just to let Soul Yuan Tian sacrifice out of the Gate of Dead Silence.

"Boy, arrogant in front of the old man, you are not qualified enough, my Gate of Dead Silence was created by the ancient Emperor of the First Dou Emperor, and it can swallow all things in heaven and earth!"

Swallowing the Nine Xuan Golden Thunder, Soul Yuantian couldn't help but smile strangely, his Gate of Dead Silence was quite weird, because it was completely different from ordinary fighting skills, and even it could not be said that it was a fighting skill, but it was more appropriate to call it a kind of space opened up by cultivation alone.

In order to successfully cultivate this Gate of Dead Silence, Soul Yuan Tian forged it for hundreds of years before it had the power it has now, and the space inside the gate was filled with the breath of death.

Even if the Seven Star Dou Saint powerhouse was sucked into it, if he couldn't break out, he would be eroded by the breath of death and die.

And after his death, the essence and blood all over his body will also become the nourishment of the Gate of Silence, making it more and more powerful, which in ancient times, this Gate of Silence has also caused many strong people to fight.

"A good thing indeed......"

Morrowind licked her lips.

"Your blood soul should be able to make my Silent Gate more powerful...... Come on in! ”

Soul Yuantian's figure flashed, and he appeared on top of the giant gate, sitting cross-legged, staring at the morning breeze with gloomy eyes.

Immediately, the handprint changed, and in the gate, a black light suddenly surged, turning into a black beam of light several zhang in size.

The beam of light burst out suddenly, and his speed was extremely fast, and when it shot out, it had already enveloped the whole person of the morning wind.

"Boy, go and bury my children and grandchildren!" Soul Yuan Tian smiled, and in the door of dead silence, a terrifying suction force suddenly burst out, and the beam retracted, and in a flash, it entered the gate, and at the same time, it disappeared with the morning wind wrapped in the beam.

Putting the morning breeze into the Gate of Dead Silence, the Sen Ran on Soul Yuan Tian's face was even worse, and the people who entered the Gate of Dead Silence had not yet come out alive.

"Hmph, a group of rabble, also trying to level my soul clan...... When a few of us are ready, none of the people here want to run! ”

After receiving the morning breeze, Soul Yuantian raised his head, glanced at the battlefield, and immediately fixed his eyes in the thick dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly sneered and whispered.

(End of chapter)