"Since you killed Feng'er, you will join him in death!"
Hun Yuantian's roar exploded through the heavens like a thunderclap.
The next moment, his frail body suddenly straightened, radiating a terrifying aura that sent chills down the spine.
However, in the face of this overwhelming aura, Gu Fei remained unshaken.
A playful smile spread across his handsome face, and his eyes gleamed with disdain.
"Hmph, you're just an old relic on the verge of death."
"A walking corpse like you, do you really think you're qualified to fight me?"
He sneered, his voice dripping with mockery.
He clearly understood that although Hun Yuantian appeared formidable, he was merely an early-stage Eight-Star Dou Saint.
Their power levels were almost the same. Moreover, he was essentially a living corpse...
"Arrogant brat, today I will show you that there's always someone stronger than you!"
Hun Yuantian's eyes flashed with rage at his words. His aged face twisted into a ferocious expression as he spoke coldly.
Before his voice faded, his fingers subtly moved.
In an instant, an invisible soul force surged from behind Gu Fei, weaving together like threads to form a massive, invisible net, which swiftly enveloped him.
Simultaneously, he shot forward like a ghost. His shriveled hand, emitting a sickly gray light with a nauseating stench, struck towards Gu Fei's chest.
But despite the sudden attack, Gu Fei remained calm and composed.
A cold gleam flickered in his starry eyes, and a mocking smile curled his lips.
"Hmph!"
Gu Fei let out a cold snort and casually raised his right hand, thrusting it directly toward Hun Yuantian.
Boom!
When their palms collided, a thunderous explosion resounded.
A terrifying shockwave of energy rippled out from their clash, flattening everything within a few miles. The ground quaked violently, as if a massive earthquake had struck.
Hun Yuantian's face paled. A tremendous force surged from Gu Fei's palm, sending his frail body flying like a broken kite. He arced through the air before crashing heavily into a distant mountain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The entire mountain collapsed instantly, and countless rocks rained down like a torrential storm. His figure was buried beneath the rubble, and for a moment, he disappeared from sight.
Meanwhile, the invisible soul net behind Gu Fei shattered instantly as well.
A radiant seven-colored flame erupted from his body, emanating a terrifying aura of destruction. As soon as the soul net touched the flame, it melted like snow in the sun, vanishing in an instant.
"How... how is this possible?"
A voice of shock echoed from the ruins of the collapsed mountain. Hun Yuantian staggered out, his face full of disbelief.
"You... you're an Eight-Star Dou Saint?"
His cloudy eyes were filled with shock and disbelief as he stared at Gu Fei, his voice trembling.
"Like you said, there's always someone stronger than you~"
Gu Fei sneered, his voice dripping with mockery.
The next moment, his figure vanished like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was standing right in front of Hun Yuantian.
"Xiao Ying, I choose you."
He called softly, and a small flaming infant suddenly emerged from his palm. The tiny figure radiated a terrifying aura and was covered in seven-colored flames.
"Ying, ying!"
The little flame creature let out a childish cry, then opened its mouth, spitting out a radiant, multicolored lotus. The flower looked delicate and beautiful, but it exuded an overwhelming aura of destruction.
"Go!"
With his command, the seven-colored lotus shot forward, speeding towards Yuantian. As it passed, the air evaporated under the intense heat, leaving a vacuum in its wake.
Feeling the terrifying destructive force within the lotus, his face darkened. His aged face was full of gravity, and a flash of dread appeared in his eyes.
"Deathly Silence Gate!"
He roared, rapidly forming complex hand seals. Thick black smoke surged from his palms, condensing into a massive, ominous black gate in midair.
The gate slowly opened, revealing a pitch-black void inside. A chilling suction force emanated from within, as though it intended to swallow the entire world.
Whoosh!
The seven-colored lotus hurtled toward the black gate and collided with it fiercely.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ensuing explosion shook the heavens and earth. A violent storm of energy erupted, leveling mountains within dozens of miles. Massive rocks rained down from the sky like meteors.
"Hmph, absorb it!"
He roared again, and the suction force from the black gate intensified. The destructive energy of the seven-colored lotus was slowly drawn into the gate.
But just then, he let out a muffled grunt. Pain etched itself across his ancient face, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. Although he had successfully withstood Gu Fei's attack, he had clearly been gravely injured.
"Today, I'll send you to the underworld."
Gu Fei coldly laughed, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. He swiftly formed hand seals, and a chilling aura erupted from his body.
"Yellow Springs Divine Anger!"
With a loud cry, a wave of eerie energy surged into the air.
Countless wailing souls and spirits swirled around, emitting blood-curdling screams. The scene resembled the very depths of hell.
These phantoms formed a dark river, and in the next moment, they engulfed Hun Yuantian.
He felt his soul tremble violently, his mind clouded by confusion.
'Yellow Springs Divine Anger, destroy the soul.'
Taking advantage of this, Gu Fei attacked once again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His blows rained down on Yuantian, one after another, further injuring him. Finally, even the gate began to crack, as though it could shatter at any moment.
The Deathly Silence Gate was an unusual technique, unlike any other dou skill.
Rather than a typical technique, it was a unique space that Hun Yuantian had cultivated over centuries. The space within the gate was filled with the aura of death, and even a Seven-Star Dou Saint would be eroded and killed if they were trapped inside for too long.
After their death, their essence would be absorbed by the gate, making it even stronger. But unfortunately for him, he was facing the monstrous strength of Gu Fei, comparable to a late Rank 9 Magic Beast. Even with the Deathly Silence Gate, he was no match for him.
"How is this possible... how is this possible..."
Hun Yuantian muttered to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.