In Prison Mountain Great Wilderness Swamp, once the Yinglong Guard finished explaining the rules, all one hundred participants scattered in different directions. They were all strangers, so naturally none of them wanted to stay close to others and let someone else reap the benefits.
Zhou Tong continued riding the wind through the air alone, though his divine sense had already spread out.
With the strength of Zhou Tong's current divine sense, everything nearby was clearly visible to him. Even great demons of the Primordial Spirit Realm could not detect it.
"Hmm, I found a suitable Primordial Spirit Realm great demon over there. It certainly knows how to pick a place—this mountain is rich in spiritual energy, a fine location!" Zhou Tong swept the area with his divine sense and immediately looked toward a mountain five hundred li away.
Although the assessment required the head of a Myriad Manifestations Realm great demon, such demons were far too unchallenging for Zhou Tong. He decided to kill a Primordial Spirit Realm great demon instead.
He reached out with his left hand, and the Calamity Fire Divine Bow appeared in his palm. At the tips of his right fingers was an arrow.
It was a crimson arrow. Its head resembled the head of a Phoenix, while its fletching seemed to be burning.
For bows and arrows, aside from the bow itself, the most important thing was the arrow. Zhou Tong could condense arrows from divine power, and the Calamity Fire Divine Bow could also gather Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy to empower them.
However, such arrows could never compare to arrows crafted with carefully prepared materials.
When he inherited Daoist Sanshou's immortal estate, Zhou Tong had obtained enough magic treasures from countless failed challengers. He dismantled those treasures and refined a batch of arrows.