Seeing so many rare birds and exotic beasts opened Shi Yue's eyes. The cultivators watching were just as amazed; they were seeing so many spirit beasts fight for the first time.
Rumble!
Explosions rang out without pause as spell auras of every color flared. The spirit beasts either unleashed spells or collided with their bodies, each using its own methods to attack its opponent.
Shi Yue watched for a while, then stopped paying attention. He was only making a token appearance; he could show up again when the finals began.
"I'll leave things here to you. Don't let anything go wrong." Shi Yue transformed into a streak of light and flew into the distance.
Various spirit beasts and birds competed on the arena, while the onlookers watched with great interest.
The contestants commanded their spirit beasts and used all kinds of divine abilities to fight their opponents. Spell auras flashed across the arena, and the constant rumbling was like a dazzling fireworks display.
Inside a pavilion, Shi Yue played chess with Xiaoyaozi.
"I never expected so many cultivators to take part in the Myriad Spirits Convention. This is truly beyond my expectations."
"Quite a few factions have sent people here lately. Spiritually Connected Magic Treasures are just too tempting. Did you think everyone had several of them, like you?" Xiaoyaozi said with a laugh.
Shi Yue was only in the Spirit Transmutation Realm, yet he already had several Spiritually Connected Magic Treasures. Other Spirit Transmutation cultivators were lucky to have even one.
Just then, a series of urgent, shrill cries rang out. Shi Yue furrowed his brow, took out his Communication Disk, and tapped in a spell. Lan Xiaolong's voice soon came through. "Young Master, someone wants to see you. They claim to be from the Flood Dragon Clan."
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