With the Left Elder from Heaven Hall having spoken,
the elders of the Hall of Souls naturally had no further objections. Although they did not understand how Mo Shang, a mere newcomer who had only recently advanced to Dou Zun, had attained his current position, that did not stop them from carrying out Heaven Hall's orders.
Even Elder Black Valley, who had previously harbored considerable resentment toward Mo Shang, had fallen silent.
And... slaying a saint!
Those words made the experts of the Hall of Souls understand just how terrifying the coming battle would be.
Perhaps, after this battle, the entire balance of power on the Dou Qi Continent would be utterly transformed.
The Spirit World, the heavenly pool!
Surging waves roared and crashed, forming an enormous whirlpool across the vast lake.
The waters of the entire heavenly pool churned, and a massive eye appeared at the very center of the raging waves, with all the lake water revolving around it.
At the very heart of that eye, the swirling water formed a vast empty space stretching from the surface to the lakebed. Xiao Fan lay quietly at the bottom.
An immeasurable volume of lake water swirled above his head. Streams of surging Dou Qi were drawn from the water, then turned into specks of shimmering light that merged into Xiao Fan's body.
As this process continued, the full-moon pattern that had faded from Xiao Fan's forehead appeared once more.
As the shimmering specks continued to enter Xiao Fan's body, the full-moon pattern on his forehead grew ever more brilliant, gradually giving off glimmers of light.
Likewise, as that light shone, streams of dense energy seeped from it and flowed into Xiao Fan's meridians, becoming specks of silver-white energy.
Tianchi appeared in midair, watching the changes in the pool