"Was that... Zhao Xuan's voice?"
Bone Douluo and the others steadied themselves, and a surge of delight rose in their hearts. That kid had finally returned.
The two newly joined Titled Douluo of Spirit Hall were not particularly powerful, merely low-level Titled Douluo with Soul Power Levels around ninety-two or ninety-three.
Even so, they were still Titled Douluo. The moment they joined the battle, the pressure on Bone Douluo and the others greatly increased, forcing them into a steady retreat.
Grandmaster and the others stood atop the city walls, watching anxiously. Titled Douluo were strategic assets to every faction, each one immensely valuable. Over the past year or so of warfare, both sides had tried their best to avoid battles between Titled Douluo, fearing that one might fall. But now, it seemed Spirit Hall was truly determined this time.
Below the city walls, the sounds of slaughter filled the air. The stench of blood spread across the front of Ling Yun Pass. Everyone had killed until their eyes were red, while rings of every color flashed continuously and explosions rang out without end.
Bang!
The Bone Dragon transformed from Bone Douluo was sent flying by the Coiled Dragon Staffs of Thousand Jun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo. Its massive body crashed into the steep cliffs on both sides, sending dust rolling down in waves.
What the hell is Zhao Xuan doing?!
Bone Douluo was somewhat irritated, but his mouth showed no mercy as he mocked Thousand Jun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo. "You two old monkeys, if you've got the guts, fight me one-on-one!"
Thousand Jun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo did not reply, but their expressions turned icy. Golden Soul Power swirled around the Coiled Dragon Staffs in their hands, gleaming brilliantly beneath the sunlight.
On another battlefield, Jade