Battle at the Summit

Boom! Boom!

On Spirit Pool Peak, the drumbeats brimming with fighting spirit finally resounded between heaven and earth.

In the sky, light gathered and space distorted as three light shadows slowly emerged.

They were none other than the Three Elders, who now held the highest status within the Qiankun Sect.

As soon as the three appeared, countless people below bowed respectfully. Even the Nine Kings lowered their heads slightly.

With a sweep of the Great Elder's sleeve, everyone felt a gentle force wash over them, straightening their bodies once more.

"Everyone should already know the rules of the Qiankun Spirit Pool, so this old man will not repeat them at length.

"From here on, whatever methods you use to reach the mountain top will be permitted. The Spirit Pool Competition looks only at results, not methods.

"However, there are only five spots to enter the Qiankun Spirit Pool. How you fight for them will depend entirely on your own abilities."

As the Great Elder's aged voice slowly spread, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to turn grim.

Those able to participate in the Spirit Pool Competition were all outstanding persons within their respective factions. Their gazes sharpened as they surveyed those around them with unfriendly expressions.

After all, there were only five spots.

"The time is about right." Spirit light flickered in the Second Elder's eyes as he spoke.

"Great Elder, shall we open Spirit Pool Peak?" the Third Elder asked, looking toward the Great Elder.

Though they were all elders among the high-level members, the Great Elder had greater seniority and stronger strength. With the Sect Master remaining in seclusion year-round, the Great Elder had always made the final decisions on all major and minor sect affairs.

"Mm." The Great Elder nodded slightly.

Buzz!

Three beams of light