More than ten kilometers from Yanmen Pass, another Spirit Hall force was winding its way along a rugged road.
Compared to the Spirit Hall force that had already reached Yanmen Pass, this one was far stronger.
A Soul Master force of over five thousand was undoubtedly a large army even within Spirit Hall.
Moreover, the leaders were three formidable Titled Douluo.
As the army advanced, the intense Soul Power fluctuations gathered together and rose like beacon smoke. Even within the Star Dou Great Forest, hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beasts would avoid them.
At that moment, the three Titled Douluo leading the force gazed at the faintly visible Yanmen Pass ahead, their expressions grave.
The leader was an elderly man with grizzled hair, plain clothes, and a body as thin as a bamboo pole. Only his eyes were exceptionally bright, carrying a faint golden hue.
"Senior Thousand Eyes, did something happen ahead?"
Standing beside the gray-haired elder was Thousand Jun Douluo, yet even he treated the old man before him with exceptional respect.
This elder had been one of Spirit Hall's elders decades ago. He had later retired to cultivate in seclusion, only returning to Spirit Hall after the Empress issued a summons. His cultivation was profound; even Thousand Jun Douluo, whose Soul Power had reached rank ninety-six, felt a pressure from him.
"The Soul Power ahead is in disarray, with countless different Soul Power fluctuations intertwined. Something must have happened."
Thousand Eyes Douluo's eyes shone brightly like snow, as though he could see through everything, and a trace of gravity appeared on his face.
"What concerns me even more is that Titled Douluo beside the battlefield..."
"There is another Titled Douluo there?"
Thousand Jun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo's expressions changed slightly. There were only two Soul Douluo in the force ahead;