Within the Soul Realm, above the endless sea of blood, Lei Ying suddenly stepped forward. Lightning flared wildly around him as his vast thunder Dou Qi erupted without reserve, blasting the surrounding air into crackling explosions.
His voice boomed like thunder over the sea of blood, shaking the pool of blood below into rippling waves.
"Hun Tiandi! Your Hun Clan has committed countless evils, plagued the continent for thousands of years, and slaughtered innumerable living beings. Now you have become so deranged that you would not even spare your own clansmen, using the blood of hundreds of millions to forge this vile pool of blood! Today will be the day your Hun Clan is destroyed!"
Lei Ying's furious roar rang with force, voicing the thoughts of everyone present.
The two Six-Star Dou Saints of the Lei Clan behind him erupted with powerful auras at the same time. Lightning and electric radiance intertwined as their battle intent soared.
Yan Jin also snorted coldly, flames churning around him and dyeing half the sky scarlet red.
Though the Yan Clan had sent only two people, their burning battle intent was no weaker than anyone else's.
Yao Dan, Yao Wanhuo, Shi Jian, and that burly old man of the Shi Clan did not speak, but the Dou Qi within their bodies had already begun to circulate madly. Powerful auras rose one after another, thoroughly igniting the Soul Realm's formerly deathly still atmosphere.
Gu Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm as water. Yet, in the depth of his eyes, deep as stars, a chillingly sharp glint flickered.
The Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan stood behind him, their auras as three Seven-Star Dou Saints joining together like three insurmountable mountains, exerting endless pressure.
Zi Yan narrowed her purple-gold pupils slightly