"Xiao Wujiu, you've got some nerve, coming to my Soul Hall on your own. Do you really think no one can punish you?"
Just as the slaughtering cries rose high and the battle entered its fiercest stage, a voice rang out from within the massive black hall, its words filled with barely concealed fury and hatred!
"No, I've never thought that. There are at least five people on the continent stronger than me." Xiao Wujiu shook his head and waved a finger. Then, changing his tone, he clenched his hand into a fist and extended his index finger. "But you, Hun Miesheng, are definitely not among them!"
With that, he summoned the Human Emperor Banner. Standing at the center of the entire combined formation, it emitted an aura even colder and gloomier than that of the Soul Hall members, blanketing the battlefield.
"Today is the day your Soul Hall falls. Human Emperor Banner, absorb!"
Xiao Wujiu spoke in a deep voice, and the aura of a peak Six-Star Dou Sheng instantly pressed down upon the entire battlefield!
"Six-Star Dou Sheng?!" Hun Miesheng cried out. His body emerged from the black mist continuously pouring out of Heaven Hall. As he stepped out from the depths of the Soul Hall, his figure appeared on the battlefield as well.
The surroundings were filled with puppets. To the members of Heaven Hall, it was a slaughter with no suspense whatsoever!
Hun Miesheng wore black robes, and there was nothing remarkable about his face. He looked like an utterly ordinary man. Even the hands protruding from his sleeves were somewhat rough. Who could have associated him with the master of the Soul Hall?
Yet this very man, whose stomp could make the Central Plains tremble three times over, was finally panicking.
He had never expected