A red-haired young man wearing sunglasses threw a bottle of mineral water onto the arena. "Boring! I want to see blood flow like a river!"
"That's it?"
"Damn it, I want to see Limit Douluo fight!"
"Say, why does that beauty from the Spirit Pagoda have a golden-brown soul ring?!"
On the podium, Xu He's body stiffened slightly upon receiving Huo Yuhao's voice transmission. His complicated gaze fell toward Shrek Academy and the Clear Sky Sect as he waved his hand.
"Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Legion, take control of the arena. Anyone who dares trample upon the sanctity of this competition will be killed without mercy!"
After Xu He spoke, hundreds of yellow streaks shot out from every corner of the stands and landed along the various key passages.
Around fifty of them took up positions in the arena. Amid metallic clanging, they transformed into Soul Tool artillery platforms, their grim and intimidating cannon barrels all aimed at the Clear Sky Sect team where Lan Xuanyu stood.
The others also unleashed different Soul Tools, forming several rather strange formations. Dozens of large-caliber heavy cannons were aimed at the stands. The murderous air silenced even those bloodthirsty spectators stirred up by the atmosphere.
"Hall Master Hongchen, I'll leave the order of the arena to you. Keep a close eye on Shrek Academy in particular."
Jing Hongchen nodded without hesitation, but then lowered his voice uncertainly. "Your Majesty, Shrek Academy and the Clear Sky Sect are both great powers with ten-thousand-year legacies. I fear their top experts may be more than the ones we have seen."
With Jing Hongchen's pride, he naturally would not yield in the slightest before Shrek Academy.
But in truth, he could clearly sense that there was more than one Limit Douluo near the stands!
Xu He