An Eight-star Dou Saint was a powerhouse only one step away from the continent's peak. In any faction on the Dou Qi Continent today, such a figure was irreplaceable.
Yet Natural Realm, this mysterious organization, could dispatch two Eight-star Dou Saints at once. Combined with the Half Emperor powerhouse it possessed, the strength it displayed was already no weaker than the Soul Clan's—perhaps even greater!
Although the spatial battlefield was vast and its silver-white ground incredibly solid, it still struggled under the aftershocks of several powerful experts' battle. The Space Barrier at its edges had stopped expanding and began continuously reinforcing the battlefield.
Azure Dragon Sword Saint Gongsun Huai frowned slightly and said to the white-bearded old man beside him, "Elder Xiaoyao, take the Ten Elders and stabilize the barrier. The aftershocks of this battle must not spread outside."
Gongsun Xiaoyao looked toward the Soul Clan experts and said in a low voice, "What about those people?"
A cold glint flashed in Azure Dragon Sword Saint's eyes. The Green Longsword at his waist hummed within its sheath, and a faint Dragon's Roar echoed from within.
"We'll deal with them!"
Seeing the three people gradually gathering behind Gongsun Huai, Gongsun Xiaoyao finally breathed easier. He nodded and replied, "The Soul Clan only wants to hold us back for now. They won't fight us to the death. Be careful!"
"Understood!"
With a low roar, Azure Dragon Sword Saint's voice pierced through the chaotic energy ripples like a dragon's cry. His resolute face was surrounded by circulating azure Sword Qi, with the faint shadow of a dragon coiling around him. The vast aura of an early Eight-star Dou Saint erupted, instantly locking onto the Four Demon Saints of the Hun Clan.
Behind him, the White Tiger Sword Saint stood in the west, his