All around the Star Realm—across the skies and through the mountain forests—fierce battles raged. The situation gradually turned in the Great Love Alliance's favor, because the Hall of Souls had sent too few people: only nearly a hundred Dou Zong experts. Not a single Dou Emperor or Dou Wang from the Hall of Souls had come.
Now that Starfall Pavilion, Burning Flame Valley, and the Toxic Sect had formed an alliance, their combined number of Dou Zong experts was no fewer than the enemy's. Moreover, this was our home ground. Many of the Great Love Alliance's Dou Emperors and Dou Wangs had also joined the battle. Though their cultivation was lower, they could still provide support, tipping the scales of victory toward the Great Love Alliance.
Yet these minor advantages could not determine the final outcome of the battlefield. Whether it was a Venerable or a Dou Sheng, either could easily crush the advantage the Great Love Alliance's Dou Emperors and Dou Wangs had won with their blood.
I quietly opened my eyes. After a brief period of rapid recovery, more than half the injuries within my body had healed. It was enough for me to unleash another Dou Sheng-level attack!
"Should I use this move against Nether Bone, or kill another Venerable?"
I narrowed my eyes. I looked at Tang San and the two Dou Shengs, Nether Bone, who had fought farther and farther away into the Heavenly Star Mountain Range, far from Starfall Pavilion. Then I looked at the Venerables still locked in battle, unable to determine a victor. A plan formed in my mind.
"Heaven and Earth have Righteous Qi!"
As boundless Human Aura enveloped the entire square, the thousands of independent cultivators who had come to witness the ceremony discovered in horror that the Dou Qi