"No, Old Seven!"
In the sky and on the ground, several Clear Sky Sect elders saw the figure behind the Seventh Elder and instantly went pale with shock, crying out urgently.
The elders fighting in the sky even wanted to abandon the enemies before them and rush down to save the Seventh Elder. But Snake Lance Douluo and Pufferfish Douluo were no pushovers. The masked man's performance in this battle had indeed shocked them beyond measure, and when they saw the enemies before them trying to go to the rescue, they immediately activated their Eighth Soul Skills.
As long as their opponents dared go save the Seventh Elder, then the dead would not be limited to the Seventh Elder alone.
Snake Lance Douluo glanced at the masked man below, and an unbelievable thought abruptly rose in his mind. The spear technique used by that masked mysterious man was very familiar to him; it could even be said to come from the same origin as his own.
On the entire continent today, there was only one person who could reach a realm even he had failed to attain, and that was Dai Yao.
But Dai Yao's spirit was the Sacred White Tiger Spirit, while the man before him had a spear-type spirit. If it really was Dai Yao, then that would be far too terrifying. If Dai Yao had Twin Martial Souls, then once he became a Titled Douluo, throughout the entire history of the continent, there would be no powerhouse who could rival him.
Even the current Great Enshrinement, Qian Daoliu, would not be Dai Yao's match...
He suppressed the guess in his heart. This speculation carried too much weight; he did not dare voice it casually.
After being held back by Snake Lance and Pufferfish, the Third Elder and