The virtual secret realm's leaderboard hung high in the sky, gleaming with dazzling golden light, as if announcing the victory to all participants. The Baixing Sect's name was prominently at the top, with nearly double the points of the second-place team. Ye Tiandi's team was particularly dazzling, his individual points already far surpassing the others, firmly holding the top spot, a show of strength.
In contrast, the Lingxiao Sect's name was unbearable to look at, hovering at the bottom of the list. Especially the mecha-less team led by Shen Tianshu, whose points were almost at the bottom, as if demonstrating the art of failure to everyone.
Lu Qingli stood on a high ground, squinting at the leaderboard with a frown on her face. "If this continues, I'm afraid the reputation of our Lingxiao Sect will be completely trampled under the feet of the Baixing Sect."
Chu Yang nimbly circled a spirit beast in his guerrilla mecha while jokingly saying, "These guys are asking for trouble. They don't use mechas, but rely on 'traditional cultivation' to fight against virtual spirit beasts. Now they're getting beaten, aren't they?"
Xiang Fanze provided remote support while silently controlling the basic mecha to observe the battle situation from the rear, thinking to himself: "Senior Brother Shen's choice certainly has his reasons, but in this kind of high-intensity trial, efficiency is the real key."
Meanwhile, Shen Tianshu's team was in danger. Deep in the dense forest, a group of Foundation Establishment-level spirit beasts lurked around, their ferocious aura spreading. Their glowing red eyes, like hunters gazing at their prey, approached step by step.
"Output all your strength and quickly resolve the battle!" Shen Tianshu gave the order, and the disciples brandished their magical instruments, their spiritual lights intertwined, and attacks came out one after another. At first, the spirit beasts were suppressed by the spiritual power and seemed a little unprepared.
But the wisdom of the spirit beasts exceeded everyone's expectations. Some held the enemy in check, while others quietly circled to the flanks for a surprise attack. The formation was instantly broken apart. A disciple screamed as a spirit beast gnawed through his shield. He then vanished into a flash of light, entering a resurrection cooldown.
Han Li's spirit sword barely stopped one spirit beast, but another one pounced on him, knocking him to the ground. His shield was on the verge of shattering. He screamed in terror, "Brother Shen, help me!" However, Shen Tianshu's spirit power was already exhausted, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead. He watched helplessly as Han Li's shield was ripped apart by the spirit beast, unable to save him.
Shen Tianshu's face turned pale as he watched more and more spirit beasts rushing towards him. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Retreat! Retreat quickly! If we continue fighting, our entire army will be annihilated!"
But just as he finished speaking, the spirit beasts had already closed in. The disciples of Lingxiao Sect fell one after another, leaving only Shen Tianshu and Han Li barely holding on. The scene was horrific.
Elsewhere, Ye Tiandi's team had already hunted down every Jindan-level spirit beast, their points reaching a despairingly high level. Sitting in his mecha, he gazed coldly at the leaderboard, sneering disdainfully, "They're severely weakened now. This is a perfect opportunity to destroy their morale."
"Captain Ye, we are already ahead in points, why do we still want to cause trouble for Lingxiao Sect?" a team member couldn't help but ask.
Ye Tiandi snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain: "Hunting spirit beasts is a means to victory, destroying the opponent's self-confidence is the real victory. Especially those useless people from the Lingxiao Sect, they are not worthy of standing on the same trial field with us."
The Baixing Sect's team quickly adjusted their direction and rushed towards the Lingxiao Sect's mecha-free team. Their foundation-building mechas were extremely fast and quickly locked onto the remaining Shen Tianshu's team.
"You dare to come to the secret realm without a mecha? You are really looking for death!" Ye Tiandi sneered and activated the mecha's psychic cannon. A beam of light flashed, accurately shattering Han Li's shield and forcing him into a cooling state.
Shen Tianshu gnashed his teeth in anger and tried his best to activate his magic weapon, but Ye Tiandi easily swung the mecha's greatsword and chopped his magic weapon into pieces. Shen Tianshu's figure was engulfed by the light and withdrew from the battle.
"Stupid." Ye Tiandi glanced at the endgame coldly and commanded the team indifferently: "Let's go and find the next target." His voice was like the cold wind, with a chilling indifference.
When Lu Qingli received the urgent communication from the Invincible Mecha Team, her face darkened. "Senior Brother Shen and the others have been defeated. The Baixing Sect must be pursuing them now!" Her voice was filled with urgency as she quickly ordered in the team chat, "We must rush over immediately, otherwise the Lingxiao Sect's points and dignity will become a complete joke!"
Chu Yang, operating the guerrilla mecha, half-jokingly said, "Oh, I told you this long ago. These people are still stubbornly clinging to their 'traditional cultivation'. Now, they've been completely defeated, haven't they?"
Xiang Fan's tone was much lower: "But if we don't take action, the reputation of Lingxiao Sect will really be lost." He looked at the screen and silently adjusted the energy distribution of the mecha.
Lu Qingli ignored Chu Yang's jokes and gave a decisive order: "Move out! We must arrive before Ye Tiandi completely defeats them!"
The atmosphere on the battlefield was chilling. Lu Qingli, piloting the Flowing Light Immortal Armor, was the first to rush into the battlefield to support the recently revived Shen Tianshu team. Shen Tianshu and Han Li had yet to recover from their defeat, their faces ashen as if drained of all their blood.
"This is not the time to complain." Lu Qingli's voice was as cold as a knife. "What we need now is action. The dignity of the Lingxiao Sect can only be restored by ourselves."
Before he could finish his words, a dazzling psychic explosion pierced the trees in the distance, and a fleet of Baixing Sect mechas rushed out. Ye Tiandi, piloting the black heavy armored mecha like a proud hunter, crushed the battlefield with abandon. He sneered, "Lu Qingli? What's left of the Lingxiao Sect? Using this scrap metal to stop me?"
Lu Qingli responded coldly: "If the Baixing Sect continues to be arrogant and bully our sect today, there will be a day when the heavens will settle the score."
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