The competition continued. Team after team took the stage, and by the end of the day, ten matches had been held, with six remaining for tomorrow.
The spectators watched with delight. After returning to Mingdu, they drank wine and chatted merrily, making for a lively scene.
At this point, the Clear Sky Sect and the Sea God Family were tied as the strongest favorites to win the championship. Even Shrek Academy could only be ranked among the second tier.
"This..."
Within the Sun Moon Mountain Range lay a valley spanning twenty li. Flowers carpeted the grassland, and a group of Evil Soul Masters gathered outside. Before the valley entrance, where birds sang amid beautiful scenery, no one dared to step inside, as though some terrifying Ferocious Beast lurked within.
"Are you sure it's here?" Two figures flew in from the horizon, their voices carrying a grave tone.
"Cult Leader, Vice Cult Leader."
The dozens of Evil Soul Masters standing nearby collectively stepped forward and respectfully bowed to the two arrivals.
As he pulled back his hood, Zhongli Wu's handsome face was revealed. As for Feng Ling, her beautiful face was still somewhat pale; she had yet to fully recover from being severely injured by Yan Shaozhe last time.
"Reporting to the Cult Leader, based on our inspections over the past few days, we can basically confirm that the phenomenon which appeared above Mingdu that day, along with the three-colored stream of light that flew away afterward, landed here," one Evil Soul Douluo stepped forward and said.
"How could it be here?" Zhongli Wu's expression darkened as he frowned at the valley entrance.
"What do we do now?" Feng Ling frowned as well. "This valley once trapped my grandfather for over a hundred years. My grandfather was a Limit Douluo-level