บท 321: The Disappearance of the Hun Realm!
Above the battlefield, after the black hole disappeared, a heavy silence followed.
The war-torn earth below was marked by the scars of battle everywhere.
Countless craters covered the land, mountain peaks had collapsed, and the trees were burned to ash.
What was once a lush and vibrant mountain range had now become a desolate wasteland.
The experts of the Six-Clan Alliance hovered in mid-air, their gazes filled with complex emotions as they looked toward the direction where the Hun Clan's army had disappeared.
"Damn it, we still let the Hun Clan escape!"
Lei Ying's thunderous roar echoed across the heavens and earth.
His muscular frame trembled slightly, fists clenched, and his eyes burned with anger.
"No matter," Yan Jin said calmly, a hint of coldness flashing in his crimson eyes. "This time, they have suffered heavy losses. Many of their Dou Venerate and even Dou Saint level experts were killed, while our side lost barely a tenth of our forces."
His voice carried confidence, as though he could already see the light of victory.
"After this, the Hun Clan's army will not be able to stand against the Alliance in the next decisive battle."
However, Yao Dan frowned deeply, his elderly face filled with concern, a flicker of worry flashing in his eyes.
"That's not necessarily true. The experts the Hun Clan revealed this time, especially Hun Tiansheng and his group, are all eight-star Dou Saints."
Yao Dan spoke slowly, his voice heavy with caution.
Upon hearing his words, Ling Lu and Shi Yi's expressions also grew solemn. The three exchanged glances, worry evident in their eyes.
As seven-star Dou Saints, they knew all too well the terrifying strength of an eight-star Dou Saint. Such experts were far beyond their comprehension, and if they were to face them again, even protecting themselves would be difficult.
Just as the atmosphere grew tense, someone suddenly burst into laughter. His rugged face filled with ease, as if he was unconcerned about the current situation.
"Those four are nothing more than walking corpses. Hun Yuantian is already dead, and we still have young friend Gu Fei and the Black Submerged King of the Gu Clan, who has yet to make a move!"
Lei Ying snorted coldly.
"With young friend able to kill Hun Yuantian, who possessed the Deathly Silence Gate, in such a short time, I believe there isn't a single eight-star Dou Saint who can stand against him!"
Yan Jin also nodded in agreement.
Hearing the two clan leaders' words, the others visibly relaxed. Their gazes naturally shifted toward Gu Fei, filled with expectation.
"Indeed!"
He nodded slightly and then spoke.
"The three elders of the Hun Clan who acted this time will not be able to continue for long. This brief window is the best opportunity to eradicate them!"
Gu Fei's voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with confidence. His deep eyes, as vast as the starry sky, gleamed with wisdom, as if he had seen through everything.
"Next time, Senior Yan Jin, Senior Lei Ying, you two can deal with the others. As for Nihility Devouring Flame, I can handle him alone.."
His tone carried a sense of boldness.
Yan Jin and Lei Ying exchanged a surprised glance upon hearing this.
They hadn't expected Gu Fei to be so confident as to face the terrifying Nihility Devouring Flame on his own.
"If young friend can hold him off, the two of us are confident we can eliminate Hun Tiansheng and his group within a few hours!"
Yan Jin pondered for a moment before speaking. His crimson eyes flashed with battle intent, as if eager to face the Hun Clan once more.
Upon hearing his words, the people present couldn't help but feel their blood boil.
They sensed that victory was within reach, and with one more push, they could completely annihilate the Hun Clan.
"Then let's not delay any further! Let's charge into the Hun Realm in one fell swoop!"
Lei Ying slapped his thigh excitedly.
However, Gu Yuan frowned deeply at this moment. His dignified face was filled with gravity as he gazed into the distance.
"The Hun Clan's space has been moved.."
Gu Yuan's voice carried a hint of helplessness.
"Even I can't find their location at the moment!"
His words were like a bucket of cold water, dousing the fiery enthusiasm of the crowd, and the previously boiling atmosphere instantly cooled.
The group exchanged bewildered glances, their faces filled with confusion and disappointment.
They hadn't expected such a sudden turn of events just as victory seemed within their grasp.
With the Hun Clan's space now lost, the group had no choice but to temporarily shelve their plans.
At this moment, the Alliance forces didn't disband but instead chose to directly station themselves in the Central Plains.
The vast army marched towards the heart of the Central Plains.
Countless streams of light streaked through the sky like a dazzling galaxy, creating a magnificent spectacle.
Soon, the Alliance found a suitable location to set up camp.
It was a vast plain, surrounded by mountains, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
The Alliance camp was quickly established.
Countless tents sprouted up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, covering the entire plain.
Each clan's experts claimed their own areas, organizing and managing their respective affairs in an orderly manner.
As news of this great battle spread, a storm of upheaval swept across the Dou Qi Continent.
"No one expected the Hun Clan to lose!"
"Isn't it normal for them to lose?"
"The Six-Clan Alliance is such a powerful force. Who could resist them?"
Endless discussions filled the cities.
People's faces were a mix of shock, excitement, and worry, with all kinds of emotions intertwined.
The outcome of this world-shaking battle was undoubtedly going to reshape the entire continent.
Speculation about what changes would come next filled the air.
Meanwhile, inside the Alliance camp, the experts of each clan were busy with preparations.
Everyone understood that, although they had won this time, the true decisive battle was still ahead.
Only by completely eliminating the Hun Clan could they claim true victory.
In the bustling camp, voices of activity rose and fell.
Countless tents dotted the vast plain like a temporary city.
Experts from each clan hurried about, attending to their respective tasks.
A cool breeze swept through, rustling Gu Fei's hair and bringing a slight chill.
His handsome face carried a thoughtful expression, and a glimmer of longing flashed in his eyes.
"It's time to go back and check on things."
He murmured softly, a gentle smile appearing on his lips.
At that moment, his heart was filled with thoughts of his family, especially his two adorable children.
Even in such a critical moment, he longed to visit them.
With this thought in mind, Gu Fei turned and walked toward the center of the camp.
He soon arrived in front of the large tent where Lei Ying and Yan Jin were.
"Seniors."
Gu Fei's voice came from outside the tent.
"Come in, young friend."
Yan Jin's hearty laughter rang out.
He lifted the tent flap and entered.
Lei Ying and Yan Jin were seated at an ancient wooden table, discussing matters.
Seeing him enter, they immediately set aside their affairs and smiled warmly.
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