War Comes to a Halt?

The Thunder God Sect had dispatched three Soul Douluo-level elders, mainly to protect the soul masters they had trained within the sect.

Bing Yun and Beast Yin's battle drew most of the three men's attention.

Xue Xing moved closer to the Thunder God Sect and Clear Sky Sect. Although two Soul Saints stood beside him to protect him, both sects had Soul Douluo-level experts. Moreover, even among Soul Saints, those trained by such great sects were far stronger than ordinary Soul Saints.

Take the sect masters of the Fire Leopard Sect and Black Tiger Sect, for example. Though both were Soul Douluos, they were far more powerful than ordinary Soul Douluos. Without a Title Douluo-level expert, it would be difficult to subdue them.

The Spirit Hall Empire's army had become wary of the Godly Zhuge Crossbows equipped by the Heaven Dou Empire's forces. With the Mystic Shield Legion and Giant Strength Legion also deployed, taking this city was no longer so easy.

More importantly, the Spirit Hall Empire's upper ranks had no intention of giving up this city.

"The Spirit Hall Empire's soul masters are nothing special."

Beast Yin burst into laughter. After their fierce clash, the two briefly separated, each bearing wounds left by the other.

Judging from the current situation, the two had merely fought to a draw.

Yet they viewed the matter very differently. Beast Yin's position on Beast Mountain Peak was not unchallenged, and Beast Mountain treated its candidates with extreme brutality, frequently making them engage in soul battles to select the strongest. Beast Yin had never achieved total victory, so he still possessed a challenger's mindset.

Yan had once been part of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation. His talent and aptitude were exceptional, and within the Spirit Hall Empire, very few could surpass him in talent.