As the sun rose and set again and again, the end of the tournament drew ever closer. Everyone wanted to seize this final opportunity, to the point that even Purple Firmament Boy and Fang Han were finding it somewhat strenuous to hold their ground.
After all, none of those still able to fight were weak, and the gap between them and the two was not large.
After round upon round of challenges, they had little Immortal Yuan Power left and had no choice but to use the recovery methods they had prepared in advance.
If the tournament rules had not stipulated that a match would be declared a draw if no victor was decided within a certain time, they would certainly have deliberately stalled during their fights.
Yet while fierce battles were erupting in every Secret Realm, the Secret Realm occupied by Luo Hong and Mo Lingqiu was incomparably tranquil.
However, anyone could see that hidden beneath that tranquility was Mo Bufan's immense might, enough to suppress all True Immortals across an entire continent!
Soon, with the sound of a bronze gong, the first half of the Ancient Cloud Tournament came to an end, and the thirty-six Secret Realm masters were successfully decided.
Among them were Purple Firmament Boy, Fang Han, and Luo Tong, the three whom everyone had favored from the start, as well as Mo Lingqiu, whose emergence had been completely unexpected.
Of course, the one drawing the most attention now was Luo Hong, whom everyone regarded as the foremost among them!
Guided by thirty-six streaks of golden light, Luo Hong and the others soon arrived beneath the Coiled Dragon Stage where Ouyang Kuishan stood.
At the same time, figures on the second level of the stage rose from their respective seats.
Although they differed in appearance and