This time, amongst the few people participating in the martial arts competition in the Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Mansion, Xiao Niao's cultivation was the strongest. She was an eighth level Heaven Marquis, and now that she had a perfect high-grade Dao Artifact, it could be said that she was like a tiger with wings. She had a high chance of entering the top five thousand of the "Myriad Domain Dao Arts" martial field and obtaining a spot in the "Primal Beginning Immortal Domain".
Tang Huan smiled slightly, her attention shifted away from Xiao Niao, and once again returned to the bubble where the nine spirits were.
"Everyone!"
After a split-second, a clear and straightforward voice that was like a pearl falling onto a jade plate suddenly resounded in this space, "The competition for the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts' martial field has officially begun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the nearly two hundred thousand bubbles floating in the vast void began to move.
After the flick of a finger, thousands of bubbles quickly approached each other, touched each other, and then turned into one, forming a new bubble with an even larger internal space. The cultivators who were originally in different bubbles also stood face to face, and battles broke out one after another.
In just a few short breaths of time, all of the bubbles had fused together, and the number of bubbles in the Celestial Mirror space had already been reduced by half.
However, as far as the eye could see, it was still densely packed.
Battles broke out one after another within the hundred thousand newly formed huge bubbles. Of course, there were also cultivators who chose to concede the moment the bubbles were completely fused.
The reason for this was very simple.
Their own cultivation was too low, and the opponent they met was too strong. The huge disparity between them made it so that they had no chance of winning. For example, a Tier 1 Heaven Marquis encountered a Tier 8 Heaven Marquis … The difference in cultivation level was seven levels. There was no point in forcefully fighting.
"This little guy's luck is pretty good."
A smile surfaced on the corner of Tang Huan's mouth.
The opponent Nine Spirits met in the first round was a Tier 1 Heavenly Marquis. To her, this battle was not challenging at all. Sure enough, after a short while, only Nine Spirits remained in the bubble. That Tier 1 Heavenly Marquis was sent flying by her blade and was teleported out.
This kind of bubble in the Celestial Mirror space was indeed miraculous. Even if a cultivator's attack landed directly on the bubble, it would not cause any damage to it.
Moreover, no matter how intense the battle inside was, there was not the slightest bit of energy leaking out. The area outside the bubble was still calm and peaceful. On the other hand, the figures of cultivators would appear from time to time in the void corridor. They were obviously cultivators who had just been eliminated in the competition.
Time flew, and a large number of battles were ending at almost every moment.
Outside the Ten Thousand Realms Immortal City, the surroundings of the gigantic Celestial Mirror were already filled with a sea of people. Countless cultivators were excitedly watching the competition in the Celestial Mirror, their shouts rising and falling one after another.
"Spectacular! It was simply too spectacular! Haha, this trip was not in vain! "
"Nearly two hundred thousand Heaven Marquis are competing in the same arena for thirty-six days. This kind of scene can only be seen once every hundred years in the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts', right?"
"…"
"It's too intense. I wonder who will obtain first place in this competition!"
"Needless to say, it must be the Young Palace Master of our 'Desolate God Palace'. He is already at the peak of the ninth level of the Sky Marquis Realm, and with the high grade perfect Dao Artifact 'Wild Flame Halberd' he obtained at the xuanji auction a few days ago, his strength has increased by countless times. In the martial field, who can be his match?"
"Heh heh? The Young Palace Master of the Desolate God Palace? Why did I hear that he lost to that woman from the 'Ice Emperor Valley' during the sparring a while ago? "This time, he obtained the 'Wild Flame Halberd', and the other high grade perfect Dao Artifact from the xuanji auction, the 'Ice Storm Sword', is currently in the hands of that woman."
"Hmph, a bunch of shallow people. The 'Desolate God Palace' and the 'Ice Emperor Valley' aren't the only two sects in the next thirty-six days!"
"..."
The first round of the martial arts arena competition quickly ended.
Nine spirits, Hua Die, Zhang Jingling, and the other nine Nine Colored Immortal Sect cultivators all won. On the side of the Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Mansion, Xiao Niao and the other two also entered the next round.
The vast majority of those who were eliminated in this round would be low-grade Heaven Marquis. The moment they left the bubble, regardless of whether it was their injuries or their strength, they had all recovered. Moreover, they were mentally prepared for failure. After they came out, they were all watching the battle from the void corridor.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the second round of the martial arts arena competition began. As the bubbles continued to fuse, the battles continued to erupt. Compared to the previous round, it was even more intense.
Then came the third round, the fourth round …
… ….
Hua Die, Zhang Jingling, and the other nine people, as well as Xiao Niao, were like a hot knife through butter, winning consecutive battles. The other disciple of the Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Mansion stopped at the third round, while the nine spirits stopped at the fourth round.
The little girl's luck was bad. Her opponent was an eighth level Heaven Marquis.
This gap was indeed a bit too big. Although she had strength that far surpassed her cultivation and a perfect high-grade Dao Artifact, the huge gap of six ranks was not something that could be made up for by other aspects.
Therefore, before she could even make a move, the little girl directly admitted defeat. She then crushed the jade tablet she obtained when she registered for the competition and was teleported out of the bubble to watch the battle from the void corridor.
Even though they had failed, not only did the nine spirits not feel the slightest bit dejected, they were still in high spirits.
Time passed, and the battle continued.
Within the vast space of the Celestial Mirror, the number of bubbles and cultivators floating in the air became fewer and fewer. However, the further they went, the stronger the cultivators became. When the sixth round began.
The remaining six thousand cultivators were almost all eighth and ninth level Heaven Marquis. Seventh level Heaven Marquis were already extremely rare.
The next seventh round of the competition was extremely crucial.
In this round, the victorious cultivators would all have the qualifications to enter the "Primal Beginning Immortal Domain", and out of the three thousand defeated cultivators, about two thousand would also be able to obtain the qualifications to enter the "Primal Beginning Immortal Domain", as long as they could be ranked in the top five thousand. In this round of competition, the longer the defeated cultivators lasted, the higher their ranking would be. Therefore, this round of competition would also be the most intense. Some cultivators knew that they would definitely lose, but they still had to risk their lives to hold on, in order to be able to hold on for a longer period of time before they were completely defeated.
Because of this, the many cultivators watching the battle from the void corridor became somewhat nervous, especially the cultivators who came from the same sect as the people in the bubbles. Many powerful minds were spread across the space of the celestial mirror, paying close attention to the bubbles.
After another quarter of an hour, the seventh round of the martial arts arena competition finally began.
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