Wu Hong glanced at the cultivator surnamed Sun and saw him nod his head. Then, she waved her hand at the huge eagle and formed two hand seals.
"Pu, pu." With a flash of green light, two green ring inscriptions appeared on the eagle's body and disappeared. In the next moment, they reappeared on the young woman's wrists.
Immediately afterward, a layer of greyish-black demonic light appeared on the grey eagle's body. Its huge body quickly shrank into a human form, but its face was full of shame.
"Ying Zhen's Spirit Tool, please return it." The hook-nosed man's gaze fell on the green cocoon at the side and he coldly said.
When Wu Hong heard this, she chuckled and raised her hands. The two rings gently touched each other.
"Peng peng!" A crisp sound rang out!
The emerald green cocoon in the air shined brightly. All of the green threads were peeled off and re-integrated into the bracelets.
After the pair of silver spears were freed, they turned into two streaks of silver light and were taken back by the grey-robed cultivator Ying Zhen.
Ying Zhen fiercely glared at Wu Hong before flying back to the main clan under the direction of the hook-nosed man.
Wu Hong also followed behind the cultivator surnamed Sun and flew back to the crowd.
"Fellow Wu's cultivation method is exquisite. It's truly admirable."
"Admirable, admirable!"
Everyone cupped their hands towards Wu Hong and words of praise came from their mouths.
Although Wu Hong wasn't a disciple of a Sect or clan, she was able to turn the tide of defeat by herself and obtain the first victory for the human race. This caused the human cultivators to feel a trace of admiration.
After Wu Hong casually responded with a few words, she sat down cross-legged and began to recover.
When Liu Ming saw this, he slightly examined the Fa Li in his body. After muttering to himself for a moment, he also took a few medicinal pills and walked away to meditate.
… …
After an unknown amount of time, Liu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, finally opened his eyes.
The Golden Origin Pill and the other two medicinal pills caused his body's Fa Li to recover by more than half and replenish his mental power.
"Liu, you're awake?" The youth surnamed Li saw Liu Ming stand up, walked over, and greeted him.
Liu Ming nodded slightly at him and was about to say something when he was attracted by the sound of an intense collision of mana coming from afar. He could not help but look towards the sound.
In the sky above the open space between the Human Race and the Monster Race, two rays of light, one white and one black, were fiercely colliding back and forth. At the same time, there was a rumbling sound from time to time.
As for the other cultivators in the surroundings, aside from two of them who were meditating, the rest of them were nervously watching the battle in the sky.
"Mr. Li, how is the battle now?" Liu Ming asked Li Yonghong casually, "Mr. Li, what's the situation now?
In order to recover his Fa Li as soon as possible, he had put all his attention into circulating his cultivation method. Apart from paying attention to the abnormalities in his surroundings, he did not pay attention to the situation in the arena.
However, he could roughly feel that he had been meditating for about two hours.
"Now six out of the seven battles have been fought. Now only the battle between Fellow Sun and the leader of the Barbarian Bear Clan is left." The youth surnamed Li glanced at the sky and said.
"Oh? What was the result before? "When Liu Ming heard this, his expression changed as he asked.
"It's not too optimistic. In the six battles, only Fellow Wu Hong and Fellow Ye of the Demon Mystic Sect won two. However, our losses were not very ugly. At least the situation was still acceptable. "The cultivator surnamed Li said with a sigh.
Liu Ming didn't say anything more. His gaze once again fell on the two people in the air.
In the air, the cultivator surnamed Sun was holding a shining object in his hand. From it, a dazzling white crystal light burst out as he fought against the Barbarian Bear Clan's large, dark man.
At this moment, the large, dark man had already taken on a half-demon form. Not only did his entire head transform into the head of a ferocious bear, but his body was also covered in thick black fur. A pair of thick bear paws danced in the air, bursting out with dazzling black palm shadows.
What surprised Liu Ming was that not only was the large, dark man's magic power incomparably deep, but his movement speed was also not slow. With just a pair of palms, he repeatedly collided with the white crystal light shot out from the hands of the cultivator surnamed Sun. Every time they collided, a muffled thunderous sound would erupt.
Although the large, dark man's attacks were swift and fierce, the white crystal light released by the cultivator surnamed Sun was endless. Not only was he able to receive all of the large man's attacks, but he also didn't seem to be at a disadvantage.
Liu Ming's thoughts quickly turned and a black light faintly shined from his eyes. He was able to clearly see the shining object in the hands of the cultivator surnamed Sun. It was surprisingly a foot-long square mirror. The surface of the mirror was as smooth as water and a white light flowed through it. The back of the mirror was faintly painted with patterns of flowers, birds, fish, and beasts.
"It's a Congealing Mirror!" Liu Ming muttered.
The cultivator surnamed Li was startled and casually praised, "Liu also recognizes this treasure. You are worthy of being a Taiqing Sect disciple. You are truly experienced and knowledgeable!"
"Hehe, I've only heard of it." Liu Ming noncommittally said.
The cultivator surnamed Li chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, I've also heard my clan's elders mention this treasure of Haoran Academy. It is said that the mirror emits Divine Sky Cleansing Light that can restrain and purify all demonic and devilish Qi. Although the Barbarian Bear cultivator's magic power is a level higher than Fellow Daoist Sun's, I feel that Fellow Daoist Sun's chances of victory are higher. "
"Among the four ancient sects, the Haoran Academy's cultivation method has always been the most righteous. It is known as the orthodox cultivation method of our human race. Many of their cultivation methods have a great restraining effect on both the Demon and Demon Dao. It actually complements this Congealing Mirror." Liu Ming didn't respond to the words of the cultivator surnamed Li. Instead, he spoke with a slightly strange tone.
The cultivator surnamed Li was startled when he heard this. He couldn't help but look at Liu Ming with a strange expression.
But at this time, Liu Ming's expression was astonishingly normal.
Just as the cultivator surnamed Li wanted to say something, Liu Ming's lips suddenly moved and he sent a sound transmission.
"That's right, Fellow Li, I looked at the map you gave me about the other ruin. I still have some questions in my heart that I would like to ask."
"It seems that Brother Liu is willing to go treasure hunting with me? If you have any questions, as long as I know, I will definitely tell you. "The cultivator surnamed Li was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he also sent a sound transmission back.
Liu Ming smiled slightly and talked with the cultivator surnamed Li for a while. At the same time, his right hand shook slightly, and the magic crystal bead once again rolled silently into his palm. After he held it with his five fingers, he suddenly turned around and walked toward the Demon Mystic Sect's man surnamed Ye not far away.
"I just heard that Fellow defeated the Beastkin Clan's powerful enemy and won a victory. It's really gratifying!" Liu Ming stood in front of the man surnamed Ye with a smile on his face. He cupped his fist slightly.
"Liu is too kind!" The man surnamed Ye retracted his gaze from the air. There was a hint of doubt and vigilance in his eyes.
After all, the Demon Mystic Sect and Liu Ming, the disciple of the Taiqing Gate, couldn't get along with each other.
Liu Ming didn't seem to feel the coldness of the man surnamed Ye. After saying a few words of congratulations, he slowly walked away and walked toward Wu Hong.
The cultivator surnamed Ye looked at Liu Ming's back with some bewilderment for a long time before withdrawing his gaze with a frown.
Liu Ming casually walked around the crowd and chatted with everyone. Then, he returned to his original spot and continued to watch the battle in mid-air without batting an eyelid.
High up in the sky, the battle had reached a critical moment.
After a fierce collision, the two figures were ejected from each other.
The cultivator surnamed Sun took a deep breath and clasped his hands in front of his chest. Countless thumb-thick white lights flew out from his palms and strangely shot into the white mirror in front of him.
Suddenly, the light congealing mirror shined brightly. After a tremble, a white mirror appeared out of thin air.
Then a second mirror, a third mirror...
After three breaths of time, eight identical white mirrors appeared in front of the cultivator surnamed Sun. They floated up and down and refracted dazzling white light from the mirrors.
When the burly man saw this, his expression slightly changed. The magic power fluctuations coming from the white mirrors caused his heart to palpitate.
He let out a low shout and his hand seal became sluggish. A dark iron medallion with a bear pattern appeared in his hand, calming his heart.
But before he could react, the cultivator surnamed Sun had already launched an attack. He opened his mouth and spat out the word, "Fuse."
The eight mirrors trembled and simultaneously spat out a ray of white light, fusing into a ten-meter-thick beam of light that shot toward the burly man's head.
"Go!"
The burly man shouted and the iron medallion in front of him shined with black light. With a whoosh, a large amount of black Qi surged out. In the blink of an eye, the medallion transformed into a lifelike shadow of a ferocious bear face.
Just as the bear face took form, the white beam of light struck it.
The black bear face let out a miserable shriek. The area that was struck by the white beam of light quickly turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated. It was as if a large hole had been melted away.
However, the black bear face was extremely huge. The black Qi from other areas converged and resisted the white beam of light in the blink of an eye.
When the burly man saw this, his expression relaxed and he spat out a mouthful of blood essence into the iron medallion.
The illusory bear face in the air suddenly glowed with red light and spat out two streaks of crimson light. They transformed into two thumb-thick snakes and shot towards Cultivator Sun like arrows.
The cultivator surnamed Sun's expression changed and he formed an incantation gesture with his hand. The two white mirrors split into two beams of white light and shot towards the blood-red snakes.
Bang! Bang! Two sounds rang out at nearly the same time!
The two blood-red snakes hadn't even touched the white beam of light when they exploded and turned into two clouds of blood mist. The mist quickly fused and enveloped the cultivator surnamed Sun.
When the burly man saw this, a vicious smile appeared on his face.
The blood mist appeared ordinary, but it was refined from the blood essence of a variety of sinister demon beasts. Even if it couldn't kill the cultivator in front of him, it should be able to temporarily trap him for some time.
In the next moment, the burly man poured a steady stream of demonic power into the iron medallion in his hand. The black bear face in the air suddenly swelled and roared, preparing to launch another attack.
At that moment, a cold snort came from within the blood mist. The sound of air being pierced rang out and a dense amount of white light shot out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the blood mist was riddled with holes and the cultivator surnamed Sun's figure was revealed.
"Impossible!"
When the burly man saw this, he couldn't help but cry out.
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