Mighty Lion Douluo cried out in terror, his face filled with disbelief.
The five great pontiffs of Spirit Hall had never expected that several Super Douluo, the weakest of whom was level ninety-six, would actually be unable to defeat a mere brat whose Soul Power Level was only ninety-five.
Tang San did not answer. His gaze turned even colder as the Asura Divine Sword in his hand swung out once more.
This strike gathered all of his power, carrying an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth as it cleaved toward the five pontiffs.
Just as Tang San was locked in fierce battle with the five great pontiffs, an entirely different scene was unfolding within the underground palace of the Star Luo Imperial Family.
Oscar escorted Bai Chenxiang deep into the underground palace. This was a secret stronghold of the Star Luo Imperial Family, hidden hundreds of meters beneath the ground and exceedingly well concealed.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, a trace of relieved joy appearing on his face.
"Xiangxiang, we're finally safe. We'll leave this place together now."
Bai Chenxiang stood where she was, her back to Oscar, her body trembling slightly.
Her face was filled with conflict and helplessness, while pain flickered in her eyes.
Oscar did not notice anything unusual about her. He turned to search for the entrance to the secret passage.
"This passage was specially prepared by the Star Luo Imperial Family for emergencies. As long as we pass through here, we can reach the border of the Star Luo Empire. By then, Spirit Hall's people won't be able to catch us."
Just as Oscar was about to find the entrance to the secret passage, Bai Chenxiang suddenly turned around, her gaze becoming unusually resolute.
She took a deep breath and suddenly rushed