The Death of Bright Phoenix Douluo

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Long Aotian's voice shook the heavens and earth. His proclamation-like roar greatly boosted the morale of the Body Sect group.

After seeing Long Aotian claim the first kill, everyone's competitive spirits surged with unparalleled intensity.

Since the chief Offering Elder had already been claimed by Long Aotian, the remaining Offering Elder positions became even more fiercely contested.

Everyone turned hawk-like gazes toward the remaining Sea God Pavilion elders.

At that moment, several Sea God Pavilion elders wore expressions of terror. Xian Lin'er, looking as though all color had been drained from her face, cried out:

"Lion Elder—!"

Her voice echoed through the air, carrying the despair of someone who had lost all support, yet no one answered.

Long Aotian held the Sea God Pavilion elder's head in his hand. The severed head still bore the final traces of shock and unwillingness from before his death.

He swept his gaze across the entire battlefield, his eyes filled with incomparable majesty and oppression, as though proving to everyone—

He truly was the chief Offering Elder, without the slightest falsehood.

At that moment, when Xuan Zi saw this scene, his heart turned icy cold.

Facing the siege of more than twenty Titled Douluo, Xuan Zi had long guessed the outcome. Yet he still refused to believe in fate. He could not believe death had come so quickly.

Locked in a stalemate with Du Busi, another Rank 99 Limit Douluo, neither of them was destined to determine victory or defeat anytime soon.

But if their own elders were all annihilated, then Shrek was still doomed to lose.

In the distance, Kong Deming saw the battle ahead growing increasingly fierce.

After taking a brief moment to regulate his breathing, he ordered the six thousand Soul Engineers