Boom!
As the shadow of the battle monument descended, the Ironblood aura surged in the Twin Heroes Hall, death and destruction roared!
Aghast by this terrifying Ironblood aura, Zhang Shang and Bai Zhi turned pale, their hearts instantly succumbing.
"Not good!"
The mad old man was also startled. He immediately identified this Ironblood aura as the eruption of a sixth-level military soul, and under such a fierce eruption, even seasoned Dao Supremes would be affected.
So, he waved his large hand, covering Bai Zhi and Zhang Shang with a scarlet shield, then looked in shock at the domineering Xie Tian in the center of the hall, disbelief filling his old eyes.
"To forcibly manifest the sixth-level military souls in them, and it seemed effortless, what on earth is this method?"
Mr. Feng, seated in the main position, rose in shock for the second time, his wise gaze fixated on the shadow of the battle monument in Xie Tian's hand.
"What is that thing!"
