As Yin Hongye and the others left Dragon Valley, the Star Luo battlefield was shrouded in smoke and dust, with cries of slaughter rolling like tides.
The Green Skeleton forces grew braver with every battle, forcing the Star Luo regular army, several times their number, to retreat again and again.
In particular, one of their units burned with a blood-red glow.
They were exceptionally bloodthirsty and skilled in combat.
But within the Star Luo army, someone held an object in his hand.
The leader was named Chu Tiange.
The chief of the Star Luo Empire's Worship Hall, the Blood-Weeping Douluo, a Super Douluo whose swordsmanship had reached the realm of Sword Soul.
He was over eighty years old, yet stood ramrod straight. He wore an old-fashioned black robe, and his graying hair was tied behind his head with a blood-red cord.
His cultivation should have been around rank ninety-seven.
He looked somewhat unkempt, with messy hair and beard. His clothes seemed newly changed—a long robe with an ancient air to it.
At that moment, he held not only the Blood-Weeping Sword, but also a white ring of light.
With a single sword slash across the sky, several Soul Emperors in the enemy formation were cut in half at the waist, their blood splashing across the long street. Seeing this from afar, the Green Skeleton leader's expression changed drastically. "Why did that old bastard come in person?!"
However, he did not panic. So long as it was not a Limit Douluo, no one could turn the tide of battle.
Moreover, the other item in his hand was the Vajra Bracelet.
It could absorb weapons.
Of course, its storage space was limited. Restricting it was easy enough—simply bombard it with fixed-installed Soul Tool shells.
But its most terrifying ability was temporarily sealing