Mo Jian lost his mind.He lost all connection to his spirit beast which hit him hard. His core cracked under the impact of his loss, and his cultivation base was affected.Xian sat still in the arena, scales gleaming, body larger than before. The dragon's power was still settling into him, and being refined. His size had increased. Although it was not much, it was enough to be noticed by everyone."You," Mo Jian whispered. "You ate my spirit beast"Xian ignored him, paying him no attention which made Mo Jian furious and go berserk with rage "Die for me you stupid beast!" Mo Jian attacked. "Crimson Annihilation."Raw energy exploded from his palms. Unlike his previous attacks, this one was unstable. His cracked core couldn't handle the output.Xian didn't move, still immersed in refining the azure dragon he just swallowed.The attack hit his scales, but it was absorbed, his scales glowing brighter after the impact.Mo Jian attacked again and again, while everyone including Lin Feng w

Yun Feng concluded her fight easily.Her opponent was weak. A small sect disciple with no real talent. She ended it in three moves.The crowd applauded, impressed by her innate abilities and strength.She stepped off the stage and noticed the chaos from the other arenas. Disciples carried off on stretchers. Blood on the arena floor. Cultivators screaming in pain.She recognized the robes. Purple and black. They were the demon cult disciples.Her curiosity piqued, Yun Feng walked toward the Holy Land section. She found the man who had talked down to Lao Yi earlier. His name was Zhao Kun. He was a core disciple of the Holy Land sect. He was arrogant but had the strength to back up his arrogance."Zhao Kun," she called.He turned. His smile widening when he saw her. Just like everyone else, he was easily swayed by her beauty, and always felt special with she paid more attention to him than the others."Yun Feng. I didn't know you were so strong," he praised her, and she simply smiled, sa

The Holy Land disciples wore gloomy looks, seeing Zhao Kun use this attack.Yun Feng noticed. She walked over to where they stood. Their faces were tight, and their hands were tightly clenched."Why the long faces?" Yun Feng asked. "Zhao Kun will clearly defeat his opponent with this attack."An elder answered. His name was Elder Bai. His voice was low."The Light Immortal Sacrifice is dangerous. Not just to the enemy, but to the user."Yun Feng raised an eyebrow."Only cultivators at very high realms can handle the backlash. Zhao Kun is too weak. Even if he wins, he'll suffer a terrible backlash."Yun Feng's smile widened, totally intrigued but none of the holy land disciples took note of the look on her face."Interesting."She turned back to watch.---Zhao Kun's body glowed like the sun.Light sabers circled him. Hundreds of them. Each one hummed with killing power. The air around him shimmered. The stone at his feet cracked.Lin Feng gripped his sword. His knuckles were white."

Lin Feng opened his eyes.He was neither in his room nor the arena. He was somewhere else entirely. The heaven and earth Dao energy here was different.A vast plain stretched before him. The sky was purple. Two moons hung above. One of it was blue, the other was black. He had never seen anything like this before. It was strangely beautiful.In here there was no wind, no sound; just silence."What is this place?""The spirit world," Xian said, appearing out of nowhere.Lin Feng turned.Xian sat on a rock. His scales were dull. His body was bigger. Cracks ran across his skin like dried riverbeds."You look terrible.""I not only look terrible, but feel terrible as well." Xian's tail flicked weakly. "That little brat's attack did more damage than I thought. Those light sabers weren't normal. They carried something else. Something that targeted my core."Lin Feng walked closer. "How long until you heal?""I don't know. It could take a while. The spirit world is best for recovery. The ene

Lu Yin glared at Lin Feng's coldly, wondering what they what so important that they had to be alone to talk about. She didn't trust this man one bit, especially with the the fact that her fellow disciples died because of him but she couldn't take any action against him. Her father really believed he is far more useful to them dead and alive. It was the first time she had seen her father go out his way to keep someone alive. Most times, he barely even cared about his own personal disciples.But somehow, this strange man had gotten him to take interest in him in just a short period of time. Lu Yin ears perked up as she suddenly heard movements behind her. "You can calm your nerves, it's just me." Lao Yi walked towards her and she slowly relaxed but the look in her face didn't ease up a bit. Every disciple in the demon cult sect was used to her cold visage. So it was no new thing to them but Lao Yi could not help but notice that there was something different about the cold look on her