Melee

In the Central Continent, there were naturally more than just the few factions mentioned in the rumors. Such a massive operation by the Soul Hall could not be concealed from everyone. Some Dou Zun experts had followed the Soul Hall here, while others had arrived one after another.

At this moment, outside Starfall Pavilion, aside from the Soul Hall members, quite a few experts had gathered as well. Watching the Soul Hall's terrifying display of force, a white-haired old man shook his head slightly and sighed. "Alas! Starfall Pavilion will likely be unable to escape disaster today!"

"There's nothing to be done. If it were an ordinary faction, perhaps old fellows like us could mediate, but the Soul Hall... Alas!" Another old man beside him sighed as well.

Back then, Old Yao and Venerable Wind had traveled across the continent and made many friends. After Starfall Pavilion was founded, its reputation across the continent had remained quite good. Now, many people sighed at this sight. After all, they knew something of Starfall Pavilion's strength. In their eyes, Starfall Pavilion would not escape calamity today.

Killing intent filled all of Starfall Pavilion. White Heavenly Venerable stared at Xiao Heng, gritted his teeth, and then shouted sharply, "Kill! Today, this old man will leave no chicken or dog alive in Starfall Pavilion!"

"Kill...!"

As the shout fell, the Soul Hall members responded in unison. Vast power surged forth, and Black Mist spread across the skies above Starfall Pavilion like the arrival of death itself.

"Xiao Heng, hand over your life!" With a sharp cry, White Heavenly Venerable charged toward Xiao Heng, while the others rushed out as well.

"I'll take Xiao Yan. Today, this old man will grind his bones to dust...!" Old Ghost Xing glared furiously at Xiao Yan as Dou