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"But when will this fighting ever end..."

The contestants were all fierce and full of vigor, but many spectators outside the arena, including the referees, were filled with worry about the remaining battles.

The demonic cultivators can resurrect indefinitely, while these children are all running out of spiritual energy, and many have already been forced out.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect pursed his lips, puzzled...

Logically speaking, as the organizer of the competition, he should be more concerned about the safety of the contestants and hope that they would withdraw from this endless and meaningless war as soon as possible.

but……

Facing the teleportation mirror, he was unable to utter any words about ending the match prematurely.

Everyone was watching all of this closely.

The contestants who left early looked dejected and muttered to themselves, "Actually... we could have persevered a little longer."

"That's already quite good~" The Grand Elder of the Medicine King Sect examined their bodies, his eyes crinkling into a smile: "Just do your best."

The boy nodded solemnly, gazing at the still-raging battle on the screen, and whispered, "Next time, I'll stay until the very end too."

Time passed by,

Blood stained the entire Wuxiang Temple.

The sword cultivators in the front row were all covered in blood. Rather than participating in a trial, they truly regarded this as a war they had to win.

Apart from the few boys who left at the very beginning, no one else left after that.

Even though Li Huan was badly injured and his eyes were covered in blood, he only asked Dan Xiu for a few pills.

"boom!"

A surge of spiritual energy erupted ahead, and Ye Jin successfully broke through to the next realm.

Peak of Nascent Soul stage.

Qi Jue exclaimed "Wow!" and even at this moment, he still had the mind to be a complimenter: "Third Senior Brother is awesome~"

Ye Jin curled his lips arrogantly, twirled the Yao Guang sword in his hand, creating a beautiful sword flower, stepped on the demon cultivator and soared straight into the sky, then fell straight down again.

Seeing this, Su Yuanshuang, who was slightly behind, poured all her spiritual power into her fingertips, sending countless musical notes into the young man's body.

With a single strike, ten thousand swords resonated in unison.

Lu Qiwu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Have you noticed that their resurrection is getting slower and slower?"

Yes, the only drawback of the demonic cultivators at Wuxiang Temple is that their resurrection cooldown time is getting longer and longer.

At first, it only took them less than a few seconds.

Then it became half an incense stick, then a full incense stick...

Now, a demonic cultivator has been defeated by Nightfall and turned into black smoke.

It took a full two hours for the smoke to reform into human form.

Xie Mo nodded: "It seems there is still hope."

"But..." He felt the hope was slim, after all, "some of our men are also reaching their breaking point..."

Lu Qiwu looked back and saw that the last part was the territory of the alchemists. The alchemists of No. 1 Middle School were in a mess, and a group of sword cultivators who were covered in wounds did not want to withdraw from the trial at this time, so they could only wait there for help.

With more wounded and fewer available supplies, they remained at a significant disadvantage.

Qin Huan, along with several junior brothers who were also talisman cultivators, set up a defensive array inside the walls of Wuxiang Temple. He gritted his teeth and groaned, "Senior Brother, the array is about to collapse too."

Lu Qiwu frowned and offered his spiritual power to temporarily take over the work of the other talisman cultivators on either side of him.

Chu Ling said, "Don't worry about us, I'm fine here."

The girl hid behind a giant snake-blood vine, using the vine to block some attacks, and was in relatively good condition at this point.

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Lu Qiwu noticed a glimpse of green and instinctively asked, "Strange? Where's Yunxi?"

Everyone looked around and found that the little girl had left the battle at some point. She was no longer in any of the teams that cultivated swordsmanship, talismans, weapons, or pills, and she wasn't even at Wuxiang Temple. She was left behind only a few vines to help with the group fight.

Chen Yi asked in confusion, "Could it be that they went out?"

Chu Ling hugged the vines, using the momentum to block another wave of damage, and fiercely defended Yun hope, saying, "Yun hope won't go out!"

The girl poked the vine in front of her, and the huge vine twisted invisibly, as if in response.

"Where is she?"

Lu Qiwu looked around again, not because he was worried that Yun hope would really desert, but because he felt that "it would be dangerous for her to act alone."

A black arrow shot towards his eye.

Du'e was thrown from his right rear with a "whoosh".

The arrow grazed past Lu Qiwu.

Clad in the spiritual energy armor of the "Innate Qi Technique," Qi Jue flew over and caught Du'e, calmly revealing a row of neat white teeth: "Don't worry, Junior Sister will be fine."

Before the girl left, she told them that Qi Jue knew about her actions, but it was all in a hurry, and the boy hadn't figured out how to explain it to others, so he blurted out, "She went to pee."

Lu Qiwu: "???"

Song Heming was passing by when he heard this sentence. He tripped over his own feet and almost fell flat on his face.

Song Heming wore the same bewildered expression as Lu Qiwu, tilting her head and saying, "Huh? Then she must be in a pretty hurry..."

Not far behind the demonic cultivator, a sneaky little girl suddenly sneezed.

"Achoo~"

Yunxi subconsciously rubbed her nose and complained softly, "I told you I didn't want any glacier secret realm, it's so cold..."

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "???"

Of course, they all recognized the little girl's location.

It was the cliff where many contestants ventured when they first entered the secret realm.

While the battle raged fiercely in the rear, Yunxi sneaked up to the cliff edge at that very moment.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect couldn't help but whisper a question: "Could it be? Did she really go to pee?"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect even considered taking away the recording stone first, to leave the little girl a little private space.

The next second, Yunxi struck a superb diving pose and leaped off the cliff.

"??? What exactly is she trying to do?"

"Do you want to die? Or did you throw your great-grandmother into the water?"

The audience buzzed with discussion, and the Wind and Thunder Sect Master seemed to have heard some key words.

"Could it be...?"

Cheng Jiangui slammed his fist against his palm, revealing a shrewd expression: "My little apprentice must have realized I was gone and thought I was still in the water, so he wanted to go in to save me."

Cheng Jiangui, with tears welling up in his eyes, said, "Waaah, you're truly my best disciple. When we get back to Lingxiao Sect, I'll definitely find you a few more great-grandmothers~"

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

This war has been going on for almost a month now.

If what Cheng Jiangui thought was true, the little girl only realized her beloved master was missing more than a month later and wanted to go into the water to look for him...

"That shouldn't be the case..." The audience realized, "During the fight, the two Musou-ji temples connected and became one. Now that she's gone down, all that's left is an empty sea. Logically, she shouldn't be able to pick anything up..."

"and……"

One audience member timidly raised their hand and said, "Did you guys notice that she didn't even bring the Kunpeng?"