Doulou Dalu 64

She was too strong. Lin Fan couldn't fathom how Bibi Dong could possibly defeat her. Perhaps, in a one-on-one fight, Bibi Dong was no match for her. Maybe, in the real timeline, she had relied on the assistance of the two girls with heterochromatic eyes to turn the tide.

Of course, the head of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex wasn't truly severed. If it had been, the sight of it falling onto the stage would have been horrifying. Instead, the moment the dragon's shadow was "decapitated," the entire projection shattered, dissolving into the air.

At the same time, six members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, including the assistant, coughed up blood. Their eyes lost focus as they collapsed to the ground, completely drained of soul power and mental strength. Their martial spirits had suffered severe damage—so much so that it felt like an injury to their very souls. Recovering from such devastation would be a difficult, if not impossible, task. Aside from Yu Ziye and another Soul King, the others lost consciousness almost instantly.

Yu Ziye, still standing but barely, gazed at Tang Huo'er, who had just landed gracefully after her overwhelming display of power. His lips trembled. Only now did he realize how foolish he had been to think he could challenge her alone.

Though they were both Soul Kings, the gap between their strength was immense—an insurmountable chasm.

"As expected of the so-called number one sect in the world… the Haotian Sect," Yu Ziye muttered through gritted teeth before finally succumbing to unconsciousness.

"Haotian Sect versus the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Haotian Sect wins!"

From the floating platform above, a young woman overseeing the match announced the outcome.

As soon as the ring's barrier was lifted, members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family rushed onto the stage, carrying the fallen disciples away for treatment. Yu Luomian personally retrieved Yu Xiaomeng. However, before leaving, he turned to Liu Erlong with a face filled with disappointment and fury.

"A disciple of the Haotian Sect… Hmph! Erlong, you have truly outdone yourself. From this moment on, you are no longer my daughter!"

With that, Yu Luomian stormed off, leaving behind a stunned and visibly shaken Liu Erlong. Her lips trembled, but she remained silent.

Despite their victory, the Haotian Sect team did not leave. Instead, they took their seats in the stands, preparing to observe the next match with serious expressions.

Tang Huo'er, still focused on the upcoming battle, muttered, "This match is inevitable. I just hope the Po Yi Clan can force the Spirit Hall team to reveal more of their trump cards. As for their lives… that is beyond our control. Unlike the other three sects, the Po Yi Clan isn't particularly loyal to our Haotian Sect. They simply want to prove their own strength. Among the four affiliated sects, they are undoubtedly the strongest, but also the least loyal."

"Why is that?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

Tang Huo'er responded calmly, "These four sects were originally subdued by my great-grandfather, Tang Chen, when he roamed the continent. In their hearts, they recognize only him as their true sect master. Now that he is no longer with the Haotian Sect, the Po Yi Clan's leader, Yang Wudi, has begun to defy our authority. Their sect has always believed that their martial spirit, the Po Soul Spear, is just as strong as our Haotian Hammer. And to be fair, they were right—at least until our hammer evolved beyond rank 90..."

As Tang Huo'er spoke, the young woman on the floating platform announced the beginning of the next semi-final match.

"The second match of the Douhun Mountain semi-finals: Spirit Hall versus the Po Zhi Clan. Competitors, please enter the arena!"

Lin Fan turned his gaze to the left, where the Spirit Hall team slowly made their way onto the stage. Leading them was none other than Bibi Dong, followed closely by the two twin girls with heterochromatic eyes and four other members.

The barrier had yet to be activated.

Seizing the moment, Lin Fan activated his Sky Eye ability, observing the two heterochromatic-eyed girls from a distance.

Within the realm of his Sky Eye, he adopted a god-like perspective, drawing closer and closer to the two mysterious girls. Just as he was about to get a clearer view, something unexpected happened.

In the Sky Eye's vision, the girl with purple eyes subtly turned her face toward him—then smiled.

A chilling, unnatural smile.

"What…?"

A shiver ran down Lin Fan's spine. His Sky Eye vision shattered instantly, the ability forcibly deactivated. He jerked back in his seat, feeling an overwhelming sense of unease.

As reality came back into focus, he saw the seven members of the Spirit Hall team standing calmly on the stage.

"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost," Tang Huo'er remarked, rolling her eyes before turning her attention back to the match.

Lin Fan, still shaken, recalled the eerie smile from the purple-eyed girl.

That wasn't normal.

It was more terrifying than any horror film he had ever seen.

Could she… sense the Sky Eye's presence?

Final battle is coming

Haotian sect vs Wuhun Hall

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