At the sound of that cold shout, laden with murderous intent, Dugu Bo and the others' expressions abruptly changed. They jerked their heads up and stared fixedly toward the east.
A large gathering of immensely powerful auras had suddenly appeared there. Among them were five terrifying presences that sent a faint shiver through their hearts.
"Those fellows from the Divine Realm have finally come." The Silver Dragon King's delicate brows knitted slightly, and a grave look surfaced on her face as she spoke slowly.
One day in the Divine Realm was one year in the mortal world. Tang San had spent several hours discussing a strategy with the four God Kings after returning to the Divine Realm, unaware that several months had already passed on the Douluo Continent. Xiao Yan was already showing faint signs of awakening.
Just then, a voice filled with icy killing intent seemed to pierce through space, booming above the Soul Hall like thunder from the highest heavens. "Xiao Yan, today is the day you die! Get out here!"
The thunderous shout rolled mightily across the skies above the Soul Hall. As its echoes lingered, an immense killing aura-cold, sinister, evil, terrifying, and powerful enough to make them tremble-lunged at Dugu Bo and the others like a savage beast. They could clearly feel everything growing sluggish within that overwhelming killing aura.
Even more startlingly, the sweat running from their bodies froze drop by drop into strings of icy beads that clung to them.
"Tang San!" As that immense, icy killing aura appeared, figures flashed out from every corner of the Soul Hall and gathered in the sky above it. The man at their head was none other than Poison Douluo Dugu Bo. His expression was exceedingly grave as he stared toward the source of that cold