In the sky, the Golden Armored Spirit Turtle transformed and its massive sun burned the entire Doufa Arena.
The divine weapons manifested by the Gold Dao had already completely encircled the remaining seven Daluo Realm disciples.
The subsequent battle unfolded without a ripple, as the other seven Daluo Realm disciples were smoothly eliminated.
"Xiao Hei, send up the strongest of the Daluo Realm directly," Xu Feng instructed.
"As you command, master."
Ten of the top twenty combatants among the Daluo Realm disciples formed a team and entered the Doufa Arena.
The previously composed expression of the Golden Armored Spirit Turtle turned grave, its surrounding aura intensifying once again.
Xu Feng sat on the platform, turning his head to look at his younger brother sitting not far away.
"Do you think we can win?"
"It should be a draw," Xu Ming surmised.
