The Seventh King Hall Appears

As Lin Dong dealt with the scythe shadow in the sky, the two Great Elders below watched Lin Langtian standing before Qing Tan, their expressions shifting uncertainly.

"Damn it. No one knows where Shadow Guard Lin Langtian went over the past two years, but his strength has become so 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 Great Elders exchanged glances, each seeing unease in the other's eyes. Today's matter would likely not be resolved so easily.

"Now, we can only hope that the Scythe Spirit can deal with Lin Dong..."

The two sighed inwardly, then raised their heads, only for their gazes to suddenly sharpen. "What is that?"

Where they looked, faint white light suddenly emerged from Lin Dong's body. The white light gathered before him, forming a light shadow.

That light shadow somewhat resembled the Scythe Spirit, but they could not sense the terrifying fluctuation that the Scythe Spirit possessed. This gave them a measure of relief.

"Hmph, does this kid 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 the Dark Plaza were likewise gathered upon the two light shadows in the sky. Everyone could see that the Scythe Spirit was already the two Great Elders' final trump card.

If even this method failed, those Elders who opposed Qing Tan would be in serious trouble.

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

Buzz! Buzz!

As that gentle white glow entered it, the