The Falling Star Mountains, situated at the confluence of the Soul Hall and Heavenly Alliance’s territories, had witnessed numerous battles in the past, with intense skirmishes back and forth. The name “Falling Star” originated from ancient times when several Dou Sheng powerhouses were said to have fallen here. Although many treasure hunters had scoured the mountains without finding any remnants of these Dou Shengs, the mystique of the place was undiminished, especially when it was chosen as the battleground for the decisive battle between the Soul Hall and the Heavenly Alliance, propelling the mountains into sudden prominence.
The spread of this news was inevitable, but both sides might have underestimated the impact and shockwave that would follow. In less than three days, the originally quiet mountains became overrun by an overwhelming crowd, as forces and powerhouses from all directions flooded the area. It was clear that the struggle for supremacy on the Central Plains drew more attention than anticipated. Evidently, the powers and individuals on the Central Plains were keen to see who would emerge victorious: the established powerhouse, the Soul Hall, or the rising new force, the Heavenly Alliance.
Within these short three days, the influx of people to the Falling Star Mountains reached an alarming level, causing great hardship for the local demonic beasts. Families of demons that once thrived there quickly relocated, fearing the impending clash and potential annihilation.
As the mountains began to reach saturation, the hearts of the countless spectators surged with excitement. They could sense that they would not be disappointed; this battle promised to be earth-shaking!
In no time, three days had passed under the watchful eyes of the multitudes. As the morning sun broke through the clouds on the fourth day, casting its light upon the land, the atmosphere in the mountains grew increasingly fervent. In the sky, the sound of breaking wind echoed incessantly, as numerous figures flew like maggots toward a common destination: the summit of the Falling Star Mountains.
The Falling Star Peak was the most majestic and perilous peak in the mountains, towering over ten thousand feet high. Its steep paths seemed to drop vertically, making it virtually impossible to climb. The surface of the mountain peak was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting sunlight with blinding brilliance. From afar, a pillar of light shot up, piercing the clouds, evoking a sense of grandeur and valor. The floating figures around intensified the spectacle, stirring the blood of many, who felt a yearning to join the fray, even if it meant death, for the chance to battle in full view of all.
The skies surrounding the peak were crowded, and those with flight abilities unfurled their Dou Qi wings or floated in mid-air. Nearby, some reclusive old monsters and revered elders from various sects could be seen. It seemed that the curiosity of the senior generation was piqued by this earth-shattering battle.
Despite the crowded state of the mountain, no one dared to set foot on the Falling Star Peak, even the formidable old monsters, who caused space to crumble with a gesture, maintained their distance, staying a thousand feet away from the peak.
As the sun climbed higher, the heat intensified, and the light pillar on the mountain peak reached its zenith, resembling a connection to the very sun itself, creating a breathtaking view.
At this pinnacle, the space above the peak suddenly twisted, and a spatial portal formed, watched by countless eyes.
Upon the portal’s formation, a suffocating black fog surged out, accompanied by chilling sounds. The onlookers, alarmed and fearful, turned their gaze toward the fog.
“The Soul Hall is here…”
Recognizing the ominous presence, the crowd steeled themselves. As the black fog churned, seven figures slowly emerged, their imposing auras instilling fear and awe. The leading duo were the Soul Hall Lord and the Soul Devil Elder. Behind them, the familiar face of the Vice Hall Lord was present, along with other presumed Soul Clan powerhouses.
With their arrival, the air grew chilling, even the sunlight from the sky seemed to bring a touch of coldness.
“The Soul Hall’s power is truly terrifying…”
Witnessing the Soul Hall’s formation, the Great Elders of various sects realized the vast gap between their forces and the Soul Hall.
“Since the Heavenly Alliance has arrived, make yourself known…”
The Soul Hall Lord, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, called out, directing his voice towards a distant peak. His words boomed across the Falling Star Mountains like thunder.
“Indeed, the Soul Hall Lord has sharp eyes…”
Following his statement, a measured laugh responded. The space on the other side of the peak twisted, and ten figures appeared, gradually dispelling the chill brought by the Soul Hall’s immense Dou Qi. The gathered onlookers, feeling the temperature rise, finally breathed a sigh of relief, realizing the enormity of the confrontation.
“The Heavenly Alliance actually has ten Dou Shengs!”
After the initial shock, the audience carefully scanned the arriving group, and murmurs of astonishment followed. Some of the old monsters showed signs of profound alarm. Ten Dou Shengs! The Heavenly Alliance had brought their entire roster, including Flame Cloud Old Ancestor, the Two Immortals Qinghua, and a newly joined one-star Dou Sheng, bringing their total to a staggering ten. This lineup was on par with some ancient lineages!
A palpable silence gripped the air, as the magnitude of the Heavenly Alliance’s strength left everyone in awe. Even the old monsters and Great Elders of various sects wore expressions of disbelief. No one could have imagined that the alliance’s power had grown to such heights.
“You are indeed alive…”
The Soul Hall Lord, unflapped by the impressive lineup, knew much about the Heavenly Alliance’s strength. His gaze shifted to the black-clad youth in the center. Though he found it hard to believe that Xiao Yan had survived the Cleansing Lotus Demon Fire, he was prepared.
“Thanks to your concern, I managed to survive,” Xiao Yan, with a smile, replied, his transformation from a mere nobody to one capable of meeting the Soul Hall Lord on equal footing highlighting his remarkable growth.
The Soul Hall Lord, dismissing Xiao Yan’s barb, asked, “You have the demon fire?”
Xiao Yan smiled, remaining silent. The Soul Hall Lord, noting this, nodded, his eyes growing serious. “Even a fallen lineage can produce one like you. Your achievements rival Tsunayoshi Xiao’s, but if we could make the first Tsunayoshi Xiao fall, we can do the same to the second.”
Xiao Yan’s eyes narrowed, a hint of frost in his dark pupils.
“Today, this battle will decide the fate of your Heavenly Alliance. If you lose, there will be no return. Xiao Yan, do you dare accept the challenge?”
Xiao Yan, stepping forward, his aura seamlessly blending, remained steadfast against the Soul Hall Lord’s overpowering soul shock. He raised his head, calmly replying, “Accept.”
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