Half an hour passed quickly.
Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena, central arena.
The air was thick with excitement and restless energy.
Just then, spotlights suddenly blazed to life atop the enormous dome.
The next moment, a woman condensed a pair of Soul Power wings behind her back and lightly flew up from one side of the arena, hovering in the middle of the air.
Holding a microphone, she swept her gaze across the boiling sea of people below and announced passionately:
"Dear audience, welcome to the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena! Next up is the wager duel between Clear Sky Sect's Young Master Tang Hao and Asura!"
"First, let us welcome with the warmest applause and cheers Clear Sky Sect's Young Master Tang Hao, a Level 58 Power Attack System Soul King, whose Martial Soul is the Clear Sky Hammer!"
"Tang Hao! Tang Hao! Tang Hao..."
"Clear Sky! Clear Sky! Clear Sky..."
The deafening waves of cheers instantly set the entire Soul Fighting Arena ablaze.
Countless people waved their arms, and some even rose to their feet in excitement, their faces filled with worship and fervor.
Amid the cheers, Tang Hao strode toward the arena.
After stepping onto the stage, he raised his chin slightly, swept his gaze around, and wore a proud smile at the corner of his lips.
The host loudly announced again:
"Next, let us warmly welcome Asura, a Level 55 Soul King, whose Martial Soul is the Blood Sword!"
"Asura! Asura!"
Compared to Tang Hao's entrance, the cheers greeting Su Mo were noticeably fewer, but they were still deafening.
After all, everyone had witnessed his unstoppable streak in the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena over the past few days.
Soon, beneath the converging lights, Su Mo walked calmly toward the arena.
He still wore that strange