Grip and Blunt the Edge, Devour Ghosts! White Tiger Spirit Shocks the Xing Luo Grand Army!

The soldiers defending the city watched the white figure flickering with lightning in the sky.

They were left dumbstruck by the power of their young general!

"He's so strong!"

"His Soul Power fluctuations are at least above level eighty! Is that the strength a Soul Master his age should possess?"

"No wonder His Majesty sent him to defend the city! He's far more than he appears!"

"A true hero rises in youth!"

"With General Xuance holding the line, we still have hope! We must hold the city!"

The vanguard Soul Master unit of the Heavenly Dou Army had been wiped out, and their morale plummeted with it!

Though these cavalrymen could maneuver swiftly, like Hu Yan Zhen's legion, they had brought no siege equipment.

With the flying Soul Masters slain, they could only glare helplessly from beneath the city walls!

"Looks like I'll have to kill you before I can take this city!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Wind Sword True Body!"

Feng Bailong clasped one hand behind his back and rose into the air!

The instant he raised his sword, the world around him seemed to become part of his blade, turning pale blue!

Clang!

A clear sword cry rang out!

Eight soul rings lit up beside the pale-blue Wind Sword Spirit!

Two yellow, three purple, and three black!

"Interesting!"

Baili Xuance bared his sharp teeth and laughed maniacally!

Slaughter had driven him mad!

Having just killed so many Soul Masters, he was still in a berserk state!

Roar!

The phantom of a mighty Sacred Beast, a white tiger totem, suddenly appeared!

The lightning in the sky surged violently, and a soul-shaking tiger roar echoed between heaven and earth!

"Baili Xuance, level eighty-nine Soul Douluo. Spirit: White Tiger!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, White Tiger True Body!"

"Let's see whose is fiercer!"

The youth stepped through the void and transformed into White Flash once more. He moved so fast that ordinary people could not react, his lightning-wreathed Flying Sickle slicing straight for Feng Bailong's throat!

"White Tiger Spirit? Do you have some connection to the Xing Luo Empire?"

Feng Bailong was slightly taken aback.

The White Tiger Spirit was the royal spirit of the Xing Luo Empire!

Yet Baili Xuance did not have the surname Dai.

Why did he possess the White Tiger Spirit?

Could it be an alias?

At that thought, he immediately understood!

No wonder Xue Luochuan had dared to boldly declare himself emperor. The Xing Luo Empire was backing him!

The Heaven Dou soldiers were also enraged by the White Tiger Spirit!

"Damn Xing Luo Empire! They actually secretly sent Soul Masters to the Chang'an Empire!"

"So this was all the Xing Luo Empire's scheme!"

"This is no longer a campaign to suppress rebellion. It's a war between two nations!"

"Fight, brothers! Take back the city and crush the Xing Luo Empire's ambitions!"

Heaven Dou and Xing Luo had been at war for a long time.

The Heaven Dou soldiers' hatred for the Xing Luo Empire ran extremely deep!

Baili Xuance was undeniably powerful, but his White Tiger Spirit had stirred the Heaven Dou soldiers' fury!

The Chang'an soldiers exchanged looks.

"So the Xing Luo Empire is behind us?"

"No wonder His Majesty dared to stand against the entire Tian Dou Empire. He has such a powerful force supporting him!"

"But if he's a Soul Douluo from the Xing Luo Empire, why have we never heard of this young General Baili Xuance before?"

"The Xing Luo Empire has hidden itself far too well!"

The battle at the western city began. The instant the White Tiger Phantom appeared, everyone on the Xing Luo Empire's side saw it clearly!

"A White Tiger? How can there be a White Tiger Spirit?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo turned and gave the Xing Luo General beside him a meaningful look.

There had never been a Soul Master with a White Tiger Spirit in the Heaven Dou Legion.

This suddenly appearing White Tiger Spirit could only belong to a Soul Master from the Chang'an Empire!

Yet a spirit of the Xing Luo Empire had appeared in the Chang'an Empire. There was likely some unspeakable secret hidden within!

"Don't ask me. I don't know. Xing Luo's high-level White Tiger Spirit Soul Masters have always held important positions. They couldn't possibly appear in the Tian Dou Empire!"

The general was equally bewildered.

There were already few Soul Douluo in the empire, and even fewer Soul Douluo with White Tiger Spirits!

He wanted to know what was going on himself!

However, the two Titled Douluo did not want to hear a single word from him. They immediately sent the news back to Spirit Hall.

The Xing Luo Grand Army also erupted into commotion the instant they saw the White Tiger Spirit!

"A White Tiger Spirit?"

"Why would the royal spirit of our Xing Luo Empire appear in the Chang'an Empire?"

"Could the Chang'an Empire be something we supported?"

"That can't be true! If it were, why didn't we simply declare war on Heaven Dou while the chaos was unfolding? Why did we come help Heaven Dou suppress the rebellion instead?"

"Who fights themselves?"

Outside Chang'an's western city.

Feng Bailong remained still, merely leveling his sword in a thrust as his second and first yellow soul rings lit up in succession!

"Let's see whether you're faster, or my sword is!"

"Second Soul Skill, Luck Like Wind!"

"First Soul Skill, Sword Pierces Clouds and Winds!"

A gentle breeze rose around him!

His movements became even more graceful and swift!

Pale-blue sword energy shot rapidly from the blade toward that white flash!

Clang!

The Flying Sickle collided with the Wind Sword, sending sparks flying everywhere!

Feng Bailong felt a powerful tremor surge through his sword!

It numbed his entire arm!

"So strong!"

Feng Bailong could no longer calmly remain where he was. He used his nimble movements to engage Baili Xuance!

The Wind Sword Spirit possessed both agility-attack and power-attack capabilities. It was unquestionably formidable!

But Baili Xuance was likewise skilled in speed and slaughter!

Moreover, in his berserk state, Baili Xuance's attacks were a notch faster and more powerful than Feng Bailong's!

The two exchanged several more blows in an instant!

Feng Bailong's arms had gone numb from the blows, and his heart trembled!

"So strong! Fourth Soul Skill, Wind Thunder Sword Array!"

A bright red circular formation slowly emerged behind him!

Thunderstorm clouds gathered above the formation!

At its center, the power of lightning and Soul Power fused into a pale-blue Giant Sword!

"Go!"

Feng Bailong pointed forward with a sweep of his arm, and the Giant Sword surged toward Baili Xuance with violent lightning power!

Fortunately, they were fighting in the air.

If they had fought on the ground, the aftermath alone would have crushed countless soldiers to death!

Lightning flashed around the enormous White Tiger Phantom.

It raised a claw and slammed it fiercely toward the Giant Sword!

The violent lightning carried by both sides erupted in an instant!

Boom!

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

Deafening thunder exploded in an instant!

It was as if heaven and earth had been swept up in thunder and lightning!

Countless bolts of lightning as thick as water barrels burst forth from the point of collision!

The air exploded, while the ground was blasted into clouds of dust and scorched earth!

The soldiers nearby covered their ears and curled their bodies up, resisting the battle's aftermath raining down from the sky!

Praying that the lightning would not strike them!

As the White Tiger and Giant Sword remained locked in a violent stalemate—

Neither fighter stopped attacking!

"Fifth Soul Skill, Sword Roars in the West Wind!"

Feng Bailong condensed another pale-blue Giant Sword, carrying an aura as though it could swallow mountains and rivers!

It descended toward Baili Xuance's position, seeking to crush him head-on!

"I told you, you can't catch a flash!"

White Flash blinked through space, evading the sword's edge!

"This is a locking skill. You can't escape!"

"Suppress him!"

Feng Bailong gripped his sword in one hand and slashed it down!