In the crowd of spectators, Liu Ming's gaze sharpened.
The cultivator surnamed Sun paid no attention to him. As soon as he broke free, he formed an incantation gesture with his hands and the eight white mirrors around him suddenly exploded, transforming into countless light arrows that shot forward.
Whoosh! Whoosh! The sound of tearing through the air rang out!
The black bear's face was instantly submerged in the rain of white arrows and was pierced with countless holes. It let out a howl and loudly dissipated.
When the burly man saw this, his expression froze and he let out a shout. Black Demonic Qi suddenly flourished from his body and dense black hair began to grow on his entire body.
From a distance, he looked like a huge ball of black fur floating in the air.
The white light arrows struck the surface of the shield and white spots of light appeared. At the same time, the sound of explosions rang out, but they were unable to penetrate the shield in the slightest.
"Scatter!"
When the cultivator surnamed Sun saw this, his eyes flashed and he let out a shout before waving his hand in a hand seal.
All of the light arrows in the air suddenly exploded with a loud rumble, and a glaring white light enveloped the dark burly man's entire body.
The burly man only saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him and his expression suddenly changed. He hastily retreated and raised his hands to receive the light arrows.
However, his stature had barely moved when a white light flashed on top of his head. Then, the eight white light mirrors suddenly appeared on top of his head … as if they had teleported. Then, they issued a low-pitched cry, and a huge white halo shrouded the sturdy man inside.
The burly man's expression greatly changed. To his horror, he discovered that he was unable to move his body in the slightest. The surrounding space seemed to have solidified.
The burly man's heart sank and the iron medallion in his hand shined with black light. In an instant, a black light barrier appeared around him.
The cultivator surnamed Sun kept an eye on the burly man's movements and muttered an incantation. He waved his hands in a variety of complex hand seals and spat out several balls of blood essence. At the same time, he extended his finger and pointed in the air.
Following a few splashes, the blood essence suddenly split into eight balls of light, all of which fell onto the eight white mirrors in a flash.
After doing all of this, Cultivator Sun's complexion became incomparably pale, without the slightest trace of blood.
After receiving the blood essence blessing, the mirror's surface shined brightly and spouted white flowers of flames that fell on the burly man's protective halo. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of white flames that submerged the burly man and burned him fiercely.
Immediately, the spectating cultivators could only see white flames surging within the huge light barrier. They were no longer able to see what was going on inside. However, from time to time, loud rumbling sounds could be heard. It was clear that the bear demonic cultivators were attacking the light barrier with all their might.
Cultivator Sun's figure blurred and appeared in the air above the eight white mirrors.
The series of successful attacks did not cause him to reveal any joy. Instead, he sat down with a gloomy expression and formed a seal with his hands. A thin white light flew out from his body and connected with the white mirror below.
The white light barrier below began to flicker and flicker with spiritual light.
"Senior Eagle, will Leader Xiong Yue be alright inside?" A burly man from the Barbarian Bear Tribe spoke to the hook-nosed man respectfully with a worried expression on his face when he saw this.
The other man eagerly said, "If there really is danger, we don't need to abide by the agreement. We can directly charge in and rescue the leader."
"Hehe, what are you so worried about? Although this human cultivator had some remarkable abilities, the series of techniques he used consumed a lot of his magic power. Although the white flames were powerful, with Xiong Yue's Bear Spirit Token's defense, it could definitely withstand it. It was just a matter of whose magic power was exhausted first. If there is no other choice, then we can act. "The hawk-nosed man chuckled and didn't appear worried in the slightest.
Hearing this, the two Barbarian Bear Tribe men looked at each other, then they agreed and retreated.
In the distance, the human cultivators were both happy and worried.
When they first saw the cultivator surnamed Sun trap the demonic bear cultivator, they were excited. But now that the two sides were competing in magic power, they were greatly worried.
Liu Ming silently moved to the back of the crowd and stared at the cultivator surnamed Sun in the air. It was unknown what he was thinking.
As time slowly passed, the cultivators on both sides grew impatient.
The humans were fine, but if it weren't for the hawk-nosed man holding them back, the demonic bear cultivators would've already rushed out.
In the air, the cultivator surnamed Sun's face was as pale as paper and his eyes were dim. His aura was less than a tenth of what it was at its peak.
The halo of white light emitted by the octagonal mirror had also dimmed significantly, but the white flames inside were still burning fiercely.
At that moment, a muffled sound came from the light barrier.
The cultivator surnamed Sun's expression changed.
The white halo suddenly shook violently, and the white flames within it tumbled. Suddenly, countless black beams of light burst out from it, shooting out in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the white light barrier was riddled with holes and dispersed.
A black streak of light shot out from the barrier and landed a hundred meters away. In a flash of black light, the burly man's figure was revealed.
At that moment, he had already restored his human form. His clothes were tattered and scorched with traces of fire. His aura was scattered and he was gasping for breath. However, the fierce expression on his face didn't diminish in the slightest.
The burly man waved his hand and black light flashed. The iron plate appeared in front of him, but its light had dimmed and the bear face pattern on its surface had disappeared.
The dark-skinned burly man's complexion suddenly turned livid. This iron plate was his natal magic treasure, but it was actually damaged to this extent. Even if he brought it back to the clan and refined it again, who knew how long it would take for it to be as good as new.
"Unforgivable!"
The burly man gritted his teeth as he spat out these words. He raised his head to look at the cultivator surnamed Sun and an ominous glint flashed from his eyes. Demonic Qi violently surged from his body.
On the other side, the cultivator surnamed Sun's condition wasn't much different. His complexion was pale and his eyes were dim. But in a flash of white light, the eight white mirrors turned back into Light Congealing Mirrors and returned to his hand.
"Brother Bear, let's end this match here! As cultivators of the Jin Dan, I reckon that a victor won't be decided in a short time. It would be better to consider this match a draw. "A silhouette flashed and the hook-nosed man appeared at the burly man's side.
"Of course."
The cultivator surnamed Sun's eyes flashed and he lowered his arm.
The dark-skinned burly man looked a little unwilling. The hook-nosed man's lips moved slightly, and he transmitted a few words to him. The dark-skinned burly man's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly. The demonic Qi on his body slowly dissipated.
The hook-nosed man looked around and loudly said, "That's good. The seven matches are all over!"
In the air, human and demon silhouettes repeatedly swayed. The cultivators of the Human and Demon Races flew over and stood facing each other in a confrontation.
After this match, the hostility between the two sides grew even stronger. For a time, the surrounding atmosphere became tense. It was likely that a battle would erupt if there was even the slightest disturbance.
"Brother Sun, are you alright?" When Liu Ming saw this, his expression changed. He tightened his grip on something within his sleeve and silently approached Cultivator Sun a few steps. He then faintly asked.
"It's no problem. There is no need to continue fighting." The cultivator surnamed Sun put away the Light Congealing Mirror and took out a thumb-sized pill that sparkled with spiritual light. He swallowed it and shook his head.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed and he nodded before taking a step back.
At that moment, the hook-nosed man dryly coughed and broke the oppressive atmosphere. He took a step forward and said in a clear voice.
"According to our previous agreement, we will work together to break the restriction at the entrance of the ruins, and then divide the treasures according to the results of the competition. Now that the results are out, our Demon Race has won four, drawn one, and lost two, so we will take four and a half of the treasures in the ruins. Fellow Daoists of the Human Race shouldn't have any objections, right? "
The cultivator with the surname Sun took a deep breath and said, "That is only natural. Since we have come to an agreement beforehand, it is only natural that we will abide by this result."
"That's good!" The hook-nosed man grinned.
The cultivator surnamed Sun smiled and said, "There is no time to lose. Let's head to the ruins up ahead. If we delay, something unexpected might happen."
"Fellow Daoist Sun, there's no need to rush! The enchantment at the entrance can't be broken in a short time. It's not too late to take a rest before leaving, "the hook-nosed man said with a slight frown.
"If we delay any longer, who knows what accidents might happen. In the previous battle, no one from either side was truly injured, so why should we waste more time? " With a wave of his hand, a light blue flying carriage flew out of his sleeve. His figure flashed and he landed on top of it.
The other human cultivators also flew into the carriage. In a flash of blue light, the flying carriage turned into a streak of light and flew towards the ruins.
When the Demon Race cultivators saw this, there was an immediate uproar and they all proposed to immediately set off.
"Don't be noisy. Since those humans are so nervous, let them go ahead and break the formation first! We will first recuperate nearby and wait for everyone to recover some magic power before setting off. Hehe, the restriction at the entrance of the ruins is extremely powerful. It will be impossible to break it in a short time. "The hook-nosed man coldly said and looked at the blue streak of light in the distance with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
… …
Not long after, two silhouettes appeared in a hidden cave on the mountain below. They were Xiong Yue and the hook-nosed man.
"The human cultivators have already gone to the forbidden area ahead of us. Why did you have us make such a big fuss and come here? Isn't it the same outside? "Xiong Yue complained with some dissatisfaction.
The hook-nosed man unhurriedly said, "Even if we let them set off first, we will still arrive first. Don't forget that on the first day we arrived, I laid down a short-distance teleportation formation here."
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