"Look, Young Emperor Lan Yu is taking the field!"
"She's joining this battle too! Wonderful, I get to see my goddess's valiant figure in combat again."
"Bullshit, she's my goddess."
"Aside from Lan Yu, Nangong Huang, and Murong Xuan, I wonder how strong those other two women are."
Everyone chattered, eagerly anticipating the Mystic Heaven Sect's performance.
On the spectator platform.
Qin Wushuang said to Chu Kuangren, "Sect Leader, I understand sending Junyi up, but why did you send Jin Feiyan? To be honest, she's not even as strong as I am."
"Wushuang, are you unhappy because I didn't send you up?"
Chu Kuangren smiled.
"I wouldn't dare. I'm just telling the truth."
"In single combat, Jin Feiyan is indeed no match for you, but for this round, she and Junyi are more suitable than you."
Qin Wushuang was a little surprised.
He knew Chu Kuangren never spoke without grounds. Since Chu Kuangren had said so, he must have his reasons.
"Then I'll wait and see." Qin Wushuang smiled.
In the Arena.
After receiving their wristbands, everyone entered the ring of light.
Soon.
The participants from the various Daoist Traditions appeared one after another in Blood Moon Ancient Town.
"That moon looks so round."
Jin Feiyan glanced at the blood moon in the sky. Its eerie red moonlight made her shudder involuntarily.
She took out a sword.
It was an ornate, fiery-red longsword.
Jin Feiyan poured Spiritual Power into the longsword. It trembled, and its hilt turned in a certain direction.
"Oh, over there."
Jin Feiyan darted in the direction the hilt pointed.
Meanwhile, elsewhere in Blood Moon Ancient Town, the Heavenly Prides of the various Daoist Traditions also began to move.
In the stands, the spectators all stared at the screen of light.
"Look, some people are about to