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Watching those defensive soul masters activate their defensive barriers.
Braving the attacks of the Speed Clan members.
Continuously compressing the activity range of the Speed Clan.
Clan Leader Bai He became increasingly anxious.
Those seemed like invulnerable monsters.
Even the all-out attacks of the Speed Clan members.
Seemed unable to stop their advance in the slightest.
There were even some strange soul skills that could slow down time.
This completely stripped away the Speed Clan's only advantage of speed…
Making them appear so weak and helpless.
Watching his clansmen at a disadvantage.
One after another, the clan warriors fell.
He deeply knew.
If this continued, the Speed Clan's defense line would be breached sooner or later.
Clan Leader Bai He's eyes were like torches.
The key to this battle lay in the duel between the core aerial strength of the Speed Clan and the Branch Hall Master of the Spirit Hall and his group.
Clan Leader Bai He took a deep breath, trying to ease the fluctuations in his heart.
Soul power surged within his body, preparing to meet the upcoming decisive battle.
Just at this moment,
Elder Mo stood beside Clan Leader Bai He.
His eyes were bloodshot as he watched his clansmen fall one by one in battle.
His hands trembled uncontrollably, clenched tightly into fists.
His fingernails dug deeply into his palms, but he seemed to feel no pain.
His gaze was fixed on those injured and fallen clansmen.
"Children, hold on! You must hold on!"
Elder Mo shouted silently in his heart.
Each word seemed to carry endless grief.
When another young clansman fell into a pool of blood.
Elder Mo could no longer bear it.
In an instant.
Soul rings erupted.
soul power was released, rushing towards the Branch Hall Master of the Spirit Hall.
The pent-up anger in Elder Mo's heart finally erupted.
"Don't!"
Clan Leader Bai He exclaimed, wanting to stop him.
But it was already too late.
Only a residual image remained where Elder Mo had originally stood.
Bang—
A loud noise in the sky.
The sound seemed to break through the clouds, tearing the entire continent apart.
The continuous battle sounds on the ground were suppressed by this loud noise.
A wave of soul power.
Circle after circle, like a storm.
Radiated outwards from the sky in all directions.
The clouds were scattered by the shock.
The trees in the forest were also cut in half by the soul power.
The soul beasts in the forest were shocked to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices.
Dying instantly on the spot.
The soul masters on the ground on both sides.
Were suppressed by this soul power to the point of being unable to breathe, stopping their original battle.
Time seemed to completely freeze at this moment.
As the soul power gradually dissipated.
Only the Branch Hall Master was seen around.
Nothing was different from before.
He still had his arms crossed.
His eyes were still slightly closed.
As if everything that had just happened.
Had nothing to do with him.
Only.
Not far away.
The black-robed old man who had originally been beside the Branch Hall Master.
Appeared in another area in the sky.
It was in the very middle of the confrontation line.
One hand seemed to be holding something…
When Clan Leader Bai He took a closer look.
He was directly stunned.
His eyes changed from worry.
Immediately transformed into fear, it was fear—
Only the black-robed old man was seen grabbing a person's neck with one hand.
The limbs swayed freely in the wind like noodles.
This person was none other than—
It was Elder Mo who had just rushed out!
Clan Leader Bai He clearly felt it.
Elder Mo's aura.
Vanished into thin air in an instant!
There wasn't even a trace of battle or Elder Mo's struggle.
Only the black-robed old man was seen slowly opening his five fingers.
Elder Mo fell to the ground from the sky like mud.
His eyes were still open, but there was no longer any vitality in those eyes.
Like two glass beads that had lost their light, staring straight at the sky, as if telling of the unwillingness in his heart!
Clan Leader Bai He widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief and shock.
He watched Elder Mo's body with his own eyes.
Slowly falling down like a kite with a broken string, that scene was like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into his heart.
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to call out Elder Mo's name.
But he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound…
His breathing also began to become chaotic, each breath carrying deep fear.
He tried to calm himself down, telling himself that he must face it, and must continue to fight for the clansmen.
But.
He didn't dare to fight anymore!
Because he could no longer see any hope!
Elder Mo, such a powerful existence in the clan, had always been a solid reliance and symbol of strength for the clansmen.
As a Soul Douluo, Elder Mo possessed very rich combat experience and could stand firm through countless storms.
Even if his strength had weakened somewhat with age.
He was still a backbone force in the clan…
But now.
He was actually defeated by the enemy in an instant, which made it unbelievable.
Moreover, that Branch Hall Master hadn't even made a move.
Just how strong was the enemy's strength?
Did he and his clansmen really still have a chance of winning?
Was there still any meaning in continuing to fight…
Clan Leader Bai He constantly asked himself in his heart, he seemed to be swallowed by a huge fear.
Even swallowing the entire Speed Clan.
"Could it be that the Speed Clan is really going to be destroyed like this?"
This terrible thought flashed through his mind.
Causing his body to tremble involuntarily.
Clan Leader Bai He looked at the clansmen who were still fighting tenaciously underground, and a deep sense of guilt and self-blame surged in his heart.
He felt that as the clan leader.
He was unable to protect everyone well, unable to resist this sudden catastrophe.
For the first time in his life, he felt.
Unprecedented despair…
It was true despair!
The enemy's power was so powerful that it was suffocating.
It seemed that the entire clan, in the eyes of the opponent,
Defeating us was as simple as pushing down a plate of sand!
At the same time.
The clansmen who were fighting.
Saw Elder Mo, whom they usually respected, fall from the sky.
Losing the breath of life.
All the members of the Speed Clan felt grief-stricken.
Everyone also couldn't accept it.
For every warrior.
Elder Mo was not only a powerful existence, but also a spiritual pillar and role model in their hearts.
At this moment.
The members of the Speed Clan also had flames of anger burning in their eyes.
They all erupted with amazing power.
They were no longer afraid of death, no longer hesitating to retreat.
They united as one, fighting to the last bullet for the clan!
"For Elder Mo! For the Speed Clan!"
A young warrior shouted wildly, his voice drowned out all the noise on the battlefield, like a charging horn, motivating everyone in the Speed Clan.
The clansmen listened.
They followed suit, adjusting their breathing, turning sadness and anger into powerful combat power.
The Speed Clan, which had been retreating steadily.
Began to show a situation of counter-suppression!
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