Kill Zhu Ci?
He could do it anytime!
But if he exposed his Divine Sense and others noticed at a glance that it did not match his cultivation, they would begin to question his Qi Refining Stage cultivation.
That would not only bring disaster upon the Li Household.
He could also forget about getting a chance to enter the Heavenly Fire Ruins.
So, he had to hold back for now.
"Rest a while, you two!" the Kong Household's Golden Core cultivator said. "Next, the Wu Household will face the Xuan Household!"
Mu Ruolin handed him a pill. "Fellow Daoist He, this pill can help you recover your magic power quickly!"
"Take it and meditate for a while. We still have more fights ahead!"
The fighting here was somewhat different from the Nine-Nation Grand Tournament.
At the Nine-Nation Grand Tournament, you could choose to fight only once a day.
Not here.
Every match had to be finished in a single day.
If someone was injured, that was no problem. Supreme-grade Golden Bone Pills could heal their injuries instantly.
Running low on magic power was no problem either. It could be replenished.
All they had to do was fight.
He Pingsheng accepted the pill but did not swallow it. Instead, he consumed a drop of Golden Bee Sacred Nectar.
His magic power instantly replenished itself.
Then the fighting continued.
There was no suspense whatsoever.
The Xuan Household, the Wu Household, the Gao Household, the Hu Household, the Kong Household.
He Pingsheng swept through them all, knocking each opponent down with a single punch.
If one punch did not do the job, he gave them two.
After all, some people were exceptionally gifted.
Finally, the results were out.
The Li Household had once again taken an undisputed first place.
Zhu Dong really was