The Seventh King Hall Appears

While Lin Dong dealt with the Scythe Shadow in the sky, the two Grand Elders below watched Lin Langtian standing before Qing Tan, their expressions shifting.

"Damn it. Who knows where Shadow Guard Lin Langtian disappeared to over the past two years? His strength has become this terrifying.

And that girl's brother is formidable as well. Just what kind of family does she come from, to produce such monstrous twin stars?"

The two Grand Elders exchanged glances, each seeing a trace of unease in the other's eyes. Today's matter would likely not be so easily settled.

"We can only hope that the Scythe Spirit can deal with Lin Dong..."

With a silent sigh in their hearts, the two raised their heads, only for their gazes to suddenly freeze. "What's that?"

Where they were looking, faint white light suddenly surged from Lin Dong's body. The light gathered before him, forming a figure of light.

That figure was somewhat similar to the Scythe Spirit, but they could not sense the terrifying fluctuations that the Scythe Spirit possessed from its body. This gave them a slight sense of relief.

"Hmph, does this brat think he can use that thing to deal with the Scythe Spirit? He truly overestimates himself." The two snorted coldly, mockery flashing through their eyes.

At this moment, countless gazes across Darkness Plaza were likewise gathered upon the two figures of light in the sky. Everyone could see that the Scythe Spirit was already the two Grand Elders' final trump card.

If even this method failed, then those elders opposing Qing Tan would be in serious trouble.

Yan appeared, casting them a mocking glance. Then, with a point of his finger through the air, a gentle ray of white light shot straight out and directly entered the Scythe Spirit's forehead.