Among the Starfall Pavilion forces, Xiao Yan watched the Hall of Souls experts charging toward them.
Behind him, Iron Sword Venerable and the others struck together, engaging the Hall of Souls' Dou Zun experts.
"Hehehehe, brat, is it just you?"
The Hall of Souls' Third Heavenly Venerate sat in the void, his face utterly expressionless as he watched the Starfall Pavilion and Hall of Souls experts battle below.
Behind him, the Fourth Heavenly Venerable and, finally, the Eighth Heavenly Venerate exchanged a glance before launching a joint assault toward Starfall Pavilion.
The Fourth Heavenly Venerable's gaze fell on Xiao Fan, his voice dripping with mockery.
"Where's Xiao Fan? Hiding in the back like a turtle with its head tucked in, or did he flee when he heard the Hall of Souls was coming?"
Hearing the Fourth Heavenly Venerable's words, Xiao Yan's expression remained unchanged, touched with indifference. He was about to speak when an equally indifferent voice came from behind him.
"He may not be enough, but I am!"
As those words fell, a powerful aura suddenly burst into the battlefield within everyone's perception, coming to a stop in front of Xiao Yan.
"Senior Brother!"
Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Fan standing before him. Their eyes met, and he nodded before turning and heading toward the Eighth Heavenly Venerate.
These were the opponents they had chosen from the outset: Xiao Fan would hold off the Hall of Souls' Fourth Heavenly Venerable, while Xiao Yan's target was the Eighth Heavenly Venerate.
As long as they held these two back, Venerable Feng and the Dou Zun experts sent as reinforcements by the various factions could stop the Hall of Souls' remaining Dou Zun experts.
"Brat, you still dare show yourself? This time, there are no Gu Clan experts to protect you."
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