1220: Chapter 521: Dark Energy Competition (3) 1220: Chapter 521: Dark Energy Competition (3) Chapter 521
This caused the remaining 47 competitors a great deal of dissatisfaction…
…
As this round began, over a dozen individuals, whose clan affiliation was unrecognizable, surrounded Chenxiang and the other two from the start, which included two disciples from the Hidden Clan of the Luo family.
Gu Qi quietly passed a message to Chenxiang through a Wangchuan whisper…
When the three of them took action, they deliberately showed mercy towards the two from the Luo Clan, not knocking them off the Arena.
Realizing this, the two also stopped treating them as enemies…
Regrettably, two hours later, Gu Qi was accidentally knocked off the Arena.
Fortunately, he only suffered minor injuries and was not too severely hurt…
He looked at Chenxiang and Wangchuan and shouted, “Elder Xiang and Elder Chuan, good luck!”
Then, he returned to Mo Jiuli’s side, somewhat embarrassedly saying, “Madam, I’ve lost!”
“No worries, what matters is the participation!” Mo Jiuli said with a smile.
At this moment, someone exclaimed, “Look quick, the Ancestor from Luohua Valley and the Ancestors from the Di Clan are facing off!”
Upon hearing this, Mo Jiuli and the others turned their eyes towards the first Arena.
Indeed, the original fifty competitors were now reduced to fewer than forty, with the elders from Luohua Valley dressed in white gowns and those from the Di Clan in gray long robes…
The leading elder in white addressed the individuals from the Di Clan, “Emperor Senior, my apologies!”
“Heh, no need for apologies, since we’ve met, let’s get started!” the elder from the Di Clan responded.
Instantly, the members of both sides, roughly even in number and strength, clashed, and the crowd couldn’t make out their moves.
They only saw bursts of seven-colored light exploding on the Arena, with various shades of dark energy swirling around—quite the spectacle…
Mo Jiuli glanced between the first and second Arenas, but her gaze landed back on Chenxiang and Wangchuan.
For some reason, she couldn’t shake the feeling that at this Haotian Convention, Chenxiang and Wangchuan might leave…
Although this notion was somewhat inexplicable, it left her with a foreboding sense, as if their departure this time would bring danger…
“Mom, they are under contract with you and have your blood within them.
Even if they face danger, it’s very difficult for them to be killed.
You can relax,” Little Lingling conveyed, sensing Mo Jiuli’s thoughts.
“Is that so?” Mo Jiuli murmured softly.
Perhaps Little Lingling was right, but her intuition was telling her otherwise—a bad feeling indeed.
“Don’t worry, Mom, nothing will happen!” Little Lingling reassured her.
Until nightfall, the competition was still not over.
Some spectators, finding it uninteresting, had left, yet the majority stayed.
Their anticipation was less about who would win and more about being curious regarding the rewards of the competition…
Mo Jiuli felt the same; she too was eager to learn how the ultimate victor would manage to ascend so quickly by several levels of strength—that was what piqued her curiosity most…
Three days later, the Dark Energy Competition finally concluded!
On each Arena, only ten individuals were left standing.
No matter who it was or on which Arena, all had sustained varying degrees of injuries.
Even Chenxiang and Wangchuan were no exception…
However, they had the Elixirs given by Mo Jiuli.
Some superficial injuries were purposefully left untreated by the two as a ruse to confound their enemies.
In reality, they had already recovered splendidly, looking ragged only on the surface, with no actual harm…
At that moment, the Light Curtain displayed new text: “The final bout.
The last three standing on each Arena, end of the competition!”
Seeing this, the onlookers below grew even more excited…