Before coming here, Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo had done thorough preparations. Their foremost concern had naturally been just which powerful figures stood on the Heaven Dou Empire's allied side.
So, the moment they saw Zhao Xuan, quite a few people from Spirit Hall changed expression. The Heaven Dou allied forces' second Peerless Douluo had finally appeared, but...
As they stared at the spear in Zhao Xuan's hand, their hearts suddenly clenched, as though an enormous invisible hand had gripped them tightly and left them unable to breathe.
In contrast, when the Clear Sky Sect elders saw the God Slaying Spear in Zhao Xuan's hand, tears filled their eyes. One elderly man even trembled as he looked at the spear, hot tears slowly streaming down his face.
His eyes remained fixed upon the God Slaying Spear, filled with obsession, and his voice trembled with excitement. "A Divine Artifact! Hahaha, this old man has forged a Divine Artifact too!"
At those words, Spirit Hall's arrivals changed expression dramatically. Meanwhile, an old man drenched in blood and wielding a great halberd on the Heaven Dou side laughed heartily. "Good, good! Thunder Douluo, can this old man witness the power of this Divine Artifact?"
Zhao Xuan looked in the direction of the voice, and the smile on his face immediately faded. The empire's old marshal, Ge Long, was under siege from three Titled Douluo. Though his aged face still bore a smile, it was deathly pale, and his left arm had vanished at some unknown point!
A vast killing intent suddenly erupted, stilling the chaotic battlefield. The three Titled Douluo locked in Zhao Xuan's gaze stiffened all over.
Vaguely, they seemed to see the Death God beckoning to them.
"Save me!"
A Titled Douluo cried out without regard for his status. The icy, bone-piercing