On a high slope less than 500 meters away from the Spirit Hall's temporary position, Tang Li, the young sect master of the Clear Sky Sect's lineage, suddenly stopped. His sharp eyes like an eagle were fixed on the camp in front of him that suddenly erupted with a powerful aura.
"Something's wrong... this aura!" Tang Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and Soul Power almost lost control and ran away.
He sensed a vague yet vast coercion, which was a terrifying wave belonging to Super Douluo, right on the Spirit Hall's position.
"What a Spirit Hall, he actually had a backup plan!" Tang Li raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, then made a prompt decision and ordered in a hoarse voice:
"Run! Everyone, turn around immediately! Run to the Spirit Hall's position!"
"What?" A Clear Sky Sect elder behind him was stunned.
"Young Sect Master, that is Spirit Hall's position!"
"Idiot! Just because it is Spirit Hall's position, it is the safest place!" Tang Li gritted his teeth.
"Spirit Hall left Super Douluo to guard the house! As long as we rush in, those Fallen Douluo who are chasing us will be attracted!"
"Run!"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Li was already leading the way, leading a group of the Clear Sky Sect disciples back like a torrent, heading straight for the Spirit Hall's position.
This abnormal behavior not only confused everyone at the Clear Sky Sect, but also those Fallen Douluo who were chasing after them with empty eyes and exuding the aura of decay and death.
But out of their thirst for human flesh and blood, they still followed closely with strange screams.
"What do these crazy people want to do?"
"That direction seems to be..."
"This is the direction of the Spirit Hall position!"
Clear Sky Sect's run completely disturbed the entire battle situation.
Several other sect forces who were frantically fleeing for their lives saw that Clear Sky Sect dared to counterattack Spirit Hall, and they felt blessed for a moment - since they couldn't run away from the pursuing Fallen Douluo, then introduce these guys to the Spirit Hall and let Spirit Hall divide the pressure!
In an instant, the various forces that were originally fleeing seemed to have made an appointment and launched the "Great Migration" towards the Spirit Hall position.
For a moment, the people outside the Spirit Hall position were overwhelmed, and all the Fallen Douluo poured into the defense circle like a tide.
In the Spirit Hall position, the situation that was originally a sure chance of victory collapsed instantly.
Light Feather Douluo, who was in charge of the attack, was in a state of disarray. His proud remote attacks lost all their advantages in front of these Fallen Douluo.
Too many!
At this moment, he was surrounded by four or five Fallen Douluo, attacking the surroundings crazily, but he was still forced to retreat.
[These bastards! Is Clear Sky Sect a donkey? Why are you bringing wolves here!]
Light Feather Douluo roared crazily in his heart, veins popped up on his forehead, and he didn't even care to maintain his fun-loving image of the five worshippers.
[What to do? If this continues, the position will be torn apart!]
At this extremely critical moment, an idea flashed in Light Feather Douluo's mind, and he suddenly remembered Great Worship Qian Daoliu's mysterious instructions before leaving.
In the memory, Great Worship Qian Daoliu patted him on the shoulder with a serious face and said solemnly, "Guang Ling, if you encounter an overwhelming danger, just shout to the sky, 'Boy Zhang, come to the rescue.' Remember, remember."
Second Worship Golden Crocodile Douluo next to him also had a bad smile on his face and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, this method will definitely work."
At that time Light Feather Douluo just thought it was a joke between the two elder brothers, but unexpectedly it actually came in handy today.
Looking at the rotten and ferocious faces in front of him, Light Feather Douluo gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, threw his face to the back of his mind, took a deep breath, moved his whole body Soul Power, and let out an earth-shattering roar at the sky:
"Boy Zhang! Come to the rescue quickly!"
"Laozi I can't stand it anymore! If you don't come here, I will die here!!!"
This voice is shocking.
Not only did it frighten the Fallen Douluo who besieged him, but even the prodigies who were fleeing around him almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
[Zhang Xiaozi? Who?]
[When did Spirit Hall have such a number one figure?]
The whole place was silent for a moment.
But a name also flashed through Tang Li's mind like lightning, that Li Family adopted son Zhang Qingxuan who once made him suffer a lot.
However, a minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
Except for the sound of hunting blowing across the flag in the wind, the scene was quiet, with not even a single person in sight.
Fallen Douluo looked at each other, and then let out harsh and strange laughter.
[Ho! Who are you bluffing? Go ahead! Devour him!]
Light Feather Douluo is about to cry without tears, and the hands holding the martial soul are trembling: [Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile! You two old men are trying to trick me into death!]
Just when Light Feather Douluo was about to burn Life's power and plan to fight to the death--
"Buzz!"
A golden light as bright as the blazing sun soared into the sky from behind the Spirit Hall position without any warning!
The golden light spread instantly like a tide, covering the entire Spirit Hall defense zone in the blink of an eye.
Once those Fallen Douluo, which were originally extremely ferocious, came into contact with this golden light, they were like ice and snow encountering fire. Black smoke instantly erupted from their bodies, their movements became stiff and sluggish, and even the operation of Soul Power became sluggish.
"This is..." Light Feather Douluo stared at a figure slowly walking out of the golden light.
It was a young man wearing a green shirt. He looked ordinary, but with every step he took, there was a sense of heaviness that resonated with the earth.
He was surrounded by golden light, as if Deity had come to this world.
"I said Elder Guang Ling!"
Zhang Qingxuan shook his head helplessly and looked across the audience.
"Did that old man Golden Crocodile expose me?"
"I worked so hard to help his daughter recuperate and treat her injuries, but he turned around and sold me?"
"Is he still a human?"
With the appearance of Zhang Qingxuan, the golden light in the sky instantly condensed into dozens of substantial golden light cords. As if Life was possessed, Entanglement instantly captured all the fallen Titled Douluo.
One person suppresses the whole crowd.
Light Feather Douluo looked at this scene, his jaw dropped in shock, and then his face showed the ecstasy of surviving the disaster, and he immediately threw away the blame:
"Hahaha! Yes, it's that old guy!"
Light Feather Douluo pointed at Golden Crocodile Douluo who was not present, and shouted righteously, "If you want to cause trouble, just go to him! He insisted on asking me to shout!"
Light Feather Douluo thought to himself: [After all, I am a level ninety-seven person, how dare I just call out a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo to take the blame, right?]
At this moment, Light Feather Douluo felt like a mirror: in front of this mysterious Zhang Xiaozi, the usually majestic Second Worship was probably just an "old man".
But Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was fighting desperately in Blood Array, suddenly shuddered inexplicably, always feeling that someone was plotting against him behind his back.
[Why do I suddenly have an ominous premonition!]