Now, in the Mystic Moon Realm, Hu Xiaoyu had already leaped onto the arena. "This round, I'll go first." As he spoke, he gripped the White Tiger Mountain-Splitting Halberd, and killing intent erupted around him, making him look imposing and awe-inspiring.
The Evil Emperor looked at Xie Xin and said, "I don't know how strong our opponent really is. This white-haired youth seems to have come from another world. Hmm, go up and test him. If you can't beat him, just admit defeat."
Xie Xin nodded and arrived on the arena. Purple lightning covered the long halberd in his hand as he swung it straight at Hu Xiaoyu. Hu Xiaoyu was not to be outdone. Red light flashed across the White Tiger Mountain-Splitting Halberd as he met the attack head-on.
The two weapons collided in midair, ringing out with the clashing of metal and sending sparks flying in all directions.
"Tiger Roar Nine Heavens!"
Hu Xiaoyu let out an angry roar. Terrifying pressure erupted from his body, and powerful Spiritual Power surged from his dantian into the White Tiger Mountain-Splitting Halberd. In an instant, the entire halberd transformed into a gigantic White Tiger Phantom over three zhang long, which pounced fiercely at Xie Xin.
At that moment, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Xie Xin's mouth. The purple long halberd in his hand suddenly vanished, replaced by a pitch-black, ancient longsword radiating a cold, gloomy aura. Xie Xin himself seemed to become incomparably mysterious, yet he also gave off an indescribable sense of murderous intent and danger.
"Destroy the Firmament!"
Xie Xin spoke in a chilly voice, and his entire bearing changed. He was like a God of Death who had emerged from the depths of hell. A cold, eerie aura spread from his body, striking terror into