The world before him was awash in blood-red, and every so often, a powerful fighter was blasted into a cloud of blood.
From what Xiao Yan could sense, even the weakest fighters on this battlefield had auras comparable to those of Dou Zun.
And there were hundreds of thousands of such fighters on the battlefield.
Even gathering every Dou Zun expert on the entire Dou Qi Continent would not have been enough to match that number.
Moreover, their incredibly condensed auras were far stronger than those of Dou Zun.
Judging by the various, more powerful energies radiating from them, Xiao Yan could tell that this strange energy was more than ten times stronger than Dou Qi.
"Is this Spiritual Energy?"
Xiao Yan drew a deep breath. Just as he was about to make his next move, he saw many fighters on the brutally contested battlefield suddenly stop fighting and turn their gazes toward him in unison.
Under the gazes of hundreds of thousands of fighters comparable to Dou Zun or even Dou Sheng, even Xiao Yan felt his scalp prickle.
Enough ants could bite an elephant to death. Although he was already a Dou Di, he would not have thought much of a few thousand or even ten thousand fighters like these.
But when hundreds of thousands gathered together, their terrifying collective presence still put considerable pressure on Xiao Yan.
Especially since these fighters were not merely comparable to Dou Zun.
Among them were large numbers of beings comparable to Peak Dou Sheng.
There were even a dozen or so auras that felt far beyond Peak Dou Sheng to Xiao Yan.
Yet what dazzled him most were the two figures at the forefront of the opposing camps, each like a blazing sun.
From those two figures, Xiao Yan sensed powerful