A Furious Tirade at the Void!
When the moon reached its zenith, Zhou Han, the holy son of the South Mountain Clan from the Northern Domain, flew onto the summit of Moon Peak Pavilion. In a clear voice, he called out in all directions, demanding that the three Golden Martial Warriors wearing golden masks from the Eastern Domain show themselves and fight!
"Let the Golden Martial Warriors of the Eastern Domain show themselves and fight!"
Zhou Han's shout echoed through the streets surrounding Moon Peak Pavilion.
Several million martial warriors had gathered around Moon Peak Pavilion to watch this battle.
After hearing Zhou Han's challenge, all the martial warriors who had come to observe the battle held their breath and focused their minds, looking around and watching for any movement from the Golden Martial Warriors.
"Is it finally starting?"
"The holy son of the Northern Domain's South Mountain Clan has taken the stage to issue his challenge!"
"Hmph, this is the Eastern Domain. How dare those Northern Domain Manzi shout and make a scene here?"
"They really don't know how to live or die. Just wait. You'll see how the martial warriors of our Eastern Domain beat these Northern Domain martial warriors until they're crawling!"
Many Eastern Domain martial warriors folded their arms and sneered as they watched Moon Peak Pavilion, waiting to see the Northern Domain martial warriors make fools of themselves.
Yet after Zhou Han appeared and issued his challenge, the Golden Martial Warriors of the Eastern Domain did not appear as everyone had expected.
On top of Moon Peak Pavilion, Zhou Han still stood there alone.
"What's going on?"
"Did those three Golden Martial Warriors not come?"
"Why aren't they accepting the challenge?"
Many Eastern Domain martial warriors were puzzled. After Zhou Han issued his challenge, the