"Where is he? Where did he go?! "
The group of experts squatting on the spot couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
The Silver Reaper did not come out even when the Ferocious Tiger Mystic Realm closed. There were only two possibilities —
Either the Silver Reaper had died in the mystic realm.
If that was the case, the dead would not be teleported out of the mystic realm. Naturally, they would not be able to find the Silver Reaper.
Or, the Silver Reaper had already left before the mystic realm closed.
"With his strength, there's no way he would die in the mystic realm. Then, there's only the second possibility …"
A Wang Family Primordial Core realm cultivator gritted his teeth and growled with a savage expression, "He has already disguised himself as another trial taker and exited the second round of the test!"
Yet, disguising was a basic ability that almost every assassin in the Dark Night Pavilion had mastered.
With so many martial artists present, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him!
"As expected of the Dark Night Pavilion. They've planned everything."
Many experts' faces darkened, and they were filled with murderous intent.
The Dark Night Pavilion's actions this time were truly alarming.
Some people even started to plot in secret …
Even though no one knew exactly where the headquarters of the Dark Night Pavilion was located, many of the locations of the Dark Night Pavilion's strongholds were still semi-public.
Otherwise, why would he issue an assassination mission?
"If we can get rid of these strongholds, we can definitely teach the Dark Night Pavilion a painful lesson!"
The experts from the Dan Family were enraged. Half of the square could hear their exasperated shouts.
"That's right. The Dark Night Pavilion has been arrogant for too long. It's time to teach them a lesson!"
"Everyone, our sect leader invites you to discuss the great plan of exterminating the Dark Night Pavilion …"
Just like that …
In the oppressive atmosphere, the second round of the Hundred Sect Summit finally came to an end.
Now, there was only the most crucial third round — the Dragon and Tiger Duel.
As the name suggested.
The so-called "Dragon and Tiger Battle" was a ranking challenge.
The winner would get points, while the loser would lose points. In the end, the points would be added to the first and second round to form a new list of hundred sects.
"Everyone, the Dragon and Tiger Duel is about to begin."
Bai Yafei from the Jindan State suddenly flew into the air, and her cold voice spread across the square.
Meanwhile.
One ancient battle platform after another rose up from the ground, each a hundred meters long and wide. They were covered in the scars of time, and there were more than a hundred of them.
A vast and boundless aura spread out in all directions along with the tremors of the ground.
"The rules remain the same, so I won't repeat them." Bai Yafei said with a solemn face, "The members of the previous Hundred Sects will step onto the stage in order."
The rules of the Dragon and Tiger Battle were actually extremely complicated. There was a strict point system.
Forces that are not part of the Hundred Sects can choose to challenge one of the Hundred Sects. However, each force has a limited opportunity, and the same target can only be challenged once.
As for the forces of the Hundred Sects, they could also challenge higher level forces, and they could also obtain points.
Apart from that, there were many other rules, which I won't go into detail here.
"Senior Yao, I'll leave everything to you."
Knowing that the moment that would decide his fate had arrived, Zhao Wuwei bowed deeply towards Chen Xiao before flying onto a battle platform.
The experts of the other sects also flew out and landed on their respective fighting platforms.
In an instant, waves of astonishing aura bloomed, and the air in the ruins seemed to boil. One expert.
With the appearance of these eight experts, the most intense phase of the entire Hundred Sect Summit had finally begun at this moment!
"Old Zhao, your Purple Qi Sect … why is there only you?"
"Don't tell me you're the only one left in the Purple Qi Sect?"
"Where are the elders of the Yuan Dan Pill Realm, the experts of the Transcendence Realm? Don't tell me they've all run away? "
However, seeing the Purple Qi Sect's battle platform, some of the nearby experts couldn't help but laugh.
"Also, you brought a chair over, are you planning to drink tea on the battle platform?"
When the other forces stepped onto the battle platform, they either had the advantage in numbers, or were ready to fight. Only on the Purple Qi Sect's side, only Zhao Wuwei was alone.
What made people even more dumbfounded was that Zhao Wuwei actually brought over a reclining chair and leisurely sat down!
"Is this because he has a card up his sleeve, or is he just giving up?"
"Do you still need to ask? How many people don't know about Zhao Wuwei being poisoned and on the verge of death? Now that he's acting like this, I'm afraid he's trying to play the empty fort strategy to scare away some of the new forces! "
A Martial Artist shook his head in pity.
In many people's eyes …
Zhao Wuwei had obviously given up on struggling. He only wanted to enjoy the last stage of his life, and then die in a carefree manner!
"Unfortunately … most of the time, wishes are always beautiful, but reality is cruel."
Almost at the next moment.
A strong man over two meters tall suddenly jumped onto the battle platform, holding a pair of mace in his hands. Surging spiritual power surged out and went straight for Zhao Wuwei.
At the same time, the boundary of the battle platform closed, isolating all interference from the outside world.
"Old man surnamed Zhao, just now you sneak attacked me, you're very proud, aren't you?"
Chi Yang Cheng was furious, waving his mace and smashing it down on Zhao Wuwei.
Boom boom boom!
The huge mace that weighed over ten thousand pounds was incomparably heavy. Under Chi Yang Cheng's huge strength, it suddenly tore through the air, exploding with a terrifying destructive power.
If this hit landed, it was enough to shatter a mountain and smash a person into meat paste!
Below the battle platform, some of the more timid warriors could not help but close their eyes.
"You've lived for so long, why don't you die earlier!"
Chi Yang Cheng's spiritual power burned, his attack was like a thunderbolt, not giving Zhao Wuwei any chance.
At the critical moment.
Chen Xiao's indifferent voice actually ignored the obstruction of the spirit formation and resounded in Zhao Wuwei's ears.
"Three inches below the knee, seventy percent of spiritual power!"
Zhao Wuwei did not even think, immediately opened his eyes, summoned seventy percent of his spiritual power, and suddenly attacked three inches below Chi Yang Cheng's knee like a divine spear.
Puchi!
There was a muffled sound.
Chi Yang Cheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, the spiritual power in his body was interrupted, and he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body staggered, as if he had lost his balance, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"You can actually …"
His face turned pale, and his face was full of disbelief. "You saw through my Life Gate?"
No matter what level of cultivation or martial arts, there must be some kind of weakness, and this weakness was known as the Life Gate.
Zhao Wuwei's seemingly simple attack didn't even use any divine abilities, but it just so happened that it struck the life gate of his divine ability.
In an instant, his spiritual power was interrupted, and the backlash of the spiritual power caused him to be seriously injured!
However, to see through his Mingmen in such a short period of time was something completely impossible!
"Chi Yang Cheng?"
Zhao Wuwei was calm, and his tone was disdainful.
"That's all."
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