Dou Po: I, Xiao Yan, Bound to the Hun Tiandi System?
Chapter 117

You Ancient Clan-could your reserves really amount to nothing more than this?

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This power came from the legendary treasure, the Lotus Lantern!

The pure-white Lotus Lantern floated above Xiao Yan's head.

Its body slowly rotated, seven-colored light flowing within it as it radiated a vast, compassionate aura.

The light spread outward, forming a massive azure barrier around Xiao Yan and enclosing him completely.

The azure barrier looked as thin as a cicada's wing, yet it carried an unbreakable, weighty presence, as though nothing under heaven could move it even a fraction.

The next instant—

The attacks of more than twenty Dou Sheng Experts poured down like a raging storm!

Golden spears thrust against the azure barrier, ringing out with a deafening clang of metal on metal as sparks flew in every direction.

A golden palm print that blotted out the sky slammed into the barrier and exploded with a boom, scattering into countless golden flecks of light.

A rain of golden swords descended upon the barrier with a clatter, yet failed to leave even the tiniest crack.

The spatial cage tried to crush the azure barrier, but the moment it touched it, it crumbled and dissolved like snow melting away.

The combined strike of more than twenty Dou Sheng Experts could level a city and slay an Early-Stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng on the spot.

But before the Lotus Lantern's defenses—

It was like an ant trying to shake a tree: hopelessly overestimating itself.

"Th-this... how is this possible?!"

Gu Yuan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He stared fixedly at the azure barrier, watching his Heaven-Breaking Spear strike it in a shower of sparks without leaving so much as a white mark. A storm surged through his heart.

"What kind of treasure is this?! It can withstand attacks from more than twenty Dou Sheng Experts at once?!"

The other Ancient Clan

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