Breaking News! A Spirit Treasure Appears

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Rewind a few seconds.

What happened?

"Holy crap! What's wrong with that Human Race player?"

"Huh? I just looked down and took a sip of my drink, how did that cause an internal conflict?"

A cacophony of voices rose from the audience.

Xiao Ziyi about to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, his spear still held high.

But his gaze involuntarily drifted towards his abdomen.

There, a familiar crimson line stretched out.

He didn't have time to be angry about the betrayal by his teammate, Lin Shunan.

The next moment, to his horrified gaze, E'erbo in front of him snapped the joints that were binding him.

The Demon Race's self-repair ability is far stronger than that of the Human Race.

This allowed E'erbo to immediately reattach his dislocated arm the moment he was freed from his restraints.

His scimitar swept across mercilessly.

"Bang!"

The skull slammed into the ground with a dull thud.

Meanwhile, in the panoramic conference hall high above, an incredulous sound erupted.

"What is he doing! Why is he attacking his teammate!"

"Betrayal! This is blatant betrayal!"

"Gentlemen, I know you are angry, but please be mindful of the occasion!"

The Human Race Delegation suppressed their outward emotions and returned to their usual state.

However, their uneasy expressions, fixed on the stadium outside the window, betrayed their unease.

The representatives of the Demon Race and Beastfolk were equally astonished, but that didn't stop them from kicking him while he was down.

"It seems your tribe is more divided than I imagined."

"Can't the Human Race even unite against a common enemy?"

"Oh dear, what a terrible betrayal."

"If you can do this to your own kind, I don't even want to think about what you would do to other tribes."

Various sarcastic or direct taunts poured towards the Human Race Delegation from all directions.

If their anger at Lin Shunan's behavior just now was 100%, then...

At this moment, amidst the sneers of their race, their anger had essentially exceeded 200%!

However, the Human Race representatives managed to remain calm.

The most urgent task is to suspend the match and save face for the Human Race.

"We request that the match be stopped!"

"There's no surrender, and both sides still have fighting capacity, so why suspend the match?"

"That's right, there have been deaths and injuries in previous years."

The conference room suddenly became noisy.

The representatives of the three races, caught in a bitter feud, ignored the competition below.

After all, for them, the face and interests of their race are more important than these small fry who are competing.

Noises from outside the stadium will not affect the game on the field.

The match will continue until one side surrenders or all members are unable to fight.

"It was announced by the referee from the Demon Race."

The two offensive players ignored the corpses on the ground and clashed again.

Incidentally, this time it was Lan Xundong facing three opponents, and Lin Shunan completely dropped his pretense.

Despite the fierce internal factional competition, unity against external threats remains a consensus among Human Race.

But Lin Shunan dared to do such a thing openly!

"Damn it, Lin Shunan, you traitor!"

Having just recovered from the shock, Yin Xingyao maintained the [Oppression Hexagram] hexagram while cursing the traitor.

His talent has many limitations; severing the connection with the controlled object midway will cause him to fall into a state of temporary weakness.

Therefore, even though he really wanted to help Lan Xundong control an enemy, he was willing but unable to do so.

Meanwhile, Shen Cang used vines to restrain five enemies, including Lin Shunan.

His Psychic Energy was being depleted rapidly, and his body's recovery rate couldn't keep up with the intensity of his output.

"Lan Xundong, shout 'Surrender!'"

Lan Xundong was not the backup team leader they submitted before the game; Lin Shunan was.

However, according to the competition rules, when neither the team leader nor the backup team leader is able to perform the job, the attacker will be given priority to serve as the temporary team leader.

Therefore, the current team leader is Lan Xundong. Only when he shouts "surrender" will the referees outside come down to rescue the players.

Otherwise, those Demon Race outside wouldn't care whether they live or die.

"Cast...!"

"Bang!"

With a single move, Crimson Chain was mixed with Rc Cells, thwarted the surrender that was about to slip out.

More intense attacks followed.

At this moment, Lin Shunan's pupils appeared a dull red, lifeless like dried blood.

He mechanically coordinated with the two Demon Race, causing Lan Xundong to suffer repeated defeats.

"Well, it's time to wrap this up."

Shisui controlled the three puppets on the field, and Rc Cells rapidly proliferated within their bodies.

This is squeezing their potential, causing their strength to surge in a short period of time.

However, this means that after this, they will enter the countdown to complete obsolescence.

After all, not everyone can withstand a large number of evolved Rc Cells.

"Sizzle!"

The moment Shisui finished speaking, the long whip transformed into a sharp spike, piercing Lan Xundong's body.

He stared incredulously at the expressionless Lin Shunan, and then collapsed into the crimson and dusty ground.

"We surrender!"

The moment Lan Xundong collapsed, the temporary team leader's authority was transferred to Shen Cang, who still had offensive capabilities.

He decisively shouted that he was surrendering.

He could save himself, but he certainly couldn't save Yin Xingyao was on Shisui's kill list.

Before the referee even stepped onto the field, the outstretched Crimson Chain had already spotted Yin Xingyao.

Then came the sound of bones cracking and then falling.

Shen Cang stared blankly as his last teammate had his neck snapped and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

A sense of absurdity washed over him.

"Match over! The Demon Race has won!"

At this moment, Shen Cang stood behind the referee, feeling that the bustling arena was both distorted and terrifying.

No one paid much attention to the deceased athletes, and not a single member of the Human Race Delegation's leadership was present.

Shen Cang silently walked off the competition field and then entered the dimly lit contestant tunnel alone.

He knew that Lin Shunan would not let him off the hook.

Sure enough, shortly after entering the passage, he heard distinct footsteps behind him.

Before reaching the waiting area, Shen Cang stopped in his tracks.

"Lin Shunan, do you really have to be so ruthless?"

His voice trembled with collapse as he turned to look at his former kinsmen.

Lin Shunan did not reply, his empty, dark red eyes fixed on the last member of the elite competition.

Death, floating, and then transforming into magnificent red cubes.

Since we've already killed them all, let's just kill all the other contestants too.

The Fourth Realm and Fifth Realms are just right as nourishment.

Lin Shunan, controlled by Rc Cells in his body, stepped into the waiting area.

Meanwhile, the teachers Human Race Delegation, who should have been in the Martial Arts Hall, appeared in the secret passage leading to the top of Qiongfang City.

They are not inside the venue at the moment.

They are carrying out a mission assigned by the Human Race high command; this is the true purpose for which they came with the delegation.

Therefore, they were unaware that the students they had brought were about to be completely wiped out.

"So, have you detected any unusually strong Psychic Energy fluctuations?"

"It's not locked yet. I need to eliminate the interference of the Heaven Realm beings' Psychic Energy first."

"Boom--"

"Drop--"

The buzzing of the Psychic Energy detectors rose up along with a loud bang.

"Looks like we don't need to look anymore."

Because the thing they were looking for had already broken through the ground.

You're a step too late.

Shisui Sui, having not done so for a long time, stretched out its Ukaku and flew at full speed, heading towards the mountain.

He needed to keep an eye on the situation inside the Martial Arts Hall, as well as the group of teachers and the large army outside.

Dense Psychic Energy poured down like an avalanche, completely engulfing Shisui in front of it.

It seems that even the vast expanse of cedar trees along the Wunu River could no longer stop the overflowing celestial mist.

Bathed in the thick Psychic Energy that had materialized into a mist, he looked down at the turbulent Qiongfang City, his anticipation for what was to come growing stronger.