Great Heaven Creation Palm, Blood Feast

Seeing this, no one knew what to say. They had thought that with such a terrifying lineup, Soul Hall would wipe out Starfall Pavilion with a mere wave of the hand. Yet they had never expected Starfall Pavilion's strength to be so frightening as well.

One six-star Dou Zun, three Four-star Dou Zuns, and several other Dou Zun experts—such strength allowed them to fight Soul Hall evenly. In fact, it even felt as though they were suppressing Soul Hall.

What surprised them most was Xiao Heng. A seven-star Dou Zun... his combat strength was terrifying beyond measure. In fewer than three moves, he had forced a five-star Dou Zun into a desperate situation. Had Ninth Heavenly Venerable not arrived in time, White Heavenly Venerable would likely have been completely slain by Xiao Heng within ten moves...!

And that was not even what shocked them the most. After Ninth Heavenly Venerable appeared, everyone had assumed it would be a complete rout. Yet Xiao Heng was actually able to trade blows with him, and had even injured him.

"Chi chi...!"

Flames surged forth, while white mist spread from Xiao Heng's left fist.

With his current strength, he could already fight this old fellow to a draw. As for who would win or lose, that remained uncertain. Still, he believed he could win. This was his absolute confidence in himself. If he lacked even this much confidence, he would never have gathered the courage to take the initiative and attack this old fellow.

Meanwhile...

On Xiao Yan's side, he clashed with Old Ghost Xing once again. After they each retreated, Old Ghost Xing stared at Xiao Yan coldly and let out a grim voice. "Boy, keep dragging this out! The longer it lasts, the more people will die."

Old Ghost Xing's words instantly