Chapter 682 The Tournament Begins



Chapter 682 The Tournament Begins

Qin Chuan and the other two held their spiritual weapons tightly and looked around vigilantly. Feng Jiusi said, "This is the secret realm where the three realms are connected. It doesn't seem to be anything special."

Luo Li also looked around and made hand gestures to sense the location of people nearby.

After a moment, she opened her eyes, frowned slightly, and looked at the others, "My consciousness is restricted."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuanming also tried it, and as expected, he was also restricted.

The other three also tried it after hearing this, just like Luo Li and Di Xuanming.

Luo Li sensed the somewhat chaotic atmosphere of this secret realm and whispered, "Perhaps it's because of the fusion of the three realms. Let's go find other people first."

"Okay." Di Xuanming nodded. They had just walked a short distance when fog suddenly rose in the dense forest.

In the misty secret realm, Luo Li and Di Xuanming walked side by side, followed closely by Qin Chuan and the other two, their figures looming in the dim light.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of spiritual plants and the scent of soil, but also mixed with a hint of indescribable weirdness.

Luo Li pinched her fingers to awaken the spiritual weapon connecting the five people. With a flick of their wrists, she said, "This fog is strange. Be careful."

Qin Chuan and the others nodded immediately, becoming even more alert. "Okay."

The fog grew thicker, as if it were a tangible object, gently wrapping around their clothes, bringing a hint of chill.

Emperor Xuanming's eyes were deep. He raised his hand and waved it. An invisible barrier protected the five of them, isolating them from the intrusion of the outside world.

The spiritual weapon in Luo Li's hand flashed, illuminating the area several feet ahead. The surrounding scene was distorted and changing. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Be careful."

In the mist, a faint light flickered, floating like a ghost. The light of the spiritual weapon in Luo Li's hand reflected a series of distorted faces, and then disappeared in an instant.

Qin Chuan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, alarm bells ringing in his heart, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching him in the dark.

Outside Emperor Xuanming's barrier, the mist condensed into invisible hands, trying to tear open this layer of protection, emitting low roars.

Luo Li narrowed her eyes and said with certainty, "It's not something from the dark world, it's a phantom demon fox."

Qin Chuan and the other two immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Then there's nothing to be afraid of."

Luo Li chuckled, "Catch him alive."

"Alive?" Qin Chuan was stunned. "We don't have a cage big enough to hold a Soul Emperor-level monster."

Di Xuanming thought about what Luo Li was going to do, and he also said, "Listen to A Li, capture him alive."

Luo Li looked at the three of them with a smile, "This is a six-star Soul Emperor-level monster. You three want to go and practice with it?"

After both of them said so, Qin Chuan and the others were a little confused, but still nodded.

"Okay, leave it to us."

The silhouette of the phantom fox appeared and disappeared in the mist. It was covered with long dark blue fur, its eyes were as deep as the abyss, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of its mouth.

A phantom fox suddenly leaped out, its sharp claws cutting through the air, bringing with it bursts of sharp howls, and went straight for Luo Li's throat.

Luo Li moved lightly to the side and dodged past.

Yu Xuanning swung his spear, and a bright light cut through the fog, pushing the phantom fox back several feet.

Qin Chuan swung his sword, the sword light was like a dragon, forcing back the approaching phantom, but more phantoms emerged from the mist, as if endless.

The fog grew thicker, and the figure of the phantom fox quickly shuttled through it, like a ghost in the night.

Yu Xuanning waved his spear, and the tip of the spear shone with light, like the sun rising in the east, dispelling the haze around him. Every strike was as powerful as a landslide.

Qin Chuan took an unconventional approach with his sword. Wherever the tip of his sword pointed, sword shadows formed a dense and impenetrable net, crushing the phantoms that attempted sneak attacks one by one. The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the air, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"Step back!" Feng Jiusi clasped his hands together and flew into the air. The silver-white longbow shone with light and shot down from the sky in an instant, dispersing the fog in an instant.

The phantom fox didn't expect this to happen. Its real body was stunned, and the phantoms around it were whistling, making the silver-white phantom fox look even more stupid.

But she reacted after a moment and said coldly, "You despicable human are quite capable. I just don't know if you can handle this next move!"

"Hey?" Feng Jiusi was unhappy. "Who are you calling despicable? You rotten fox, can you not make the first move? You're such a gossipmonger."

After Feng Jiusi finished speaking, he flashed and instantly appeared next to the Phantom Fox. He drew his silver bow again, and the arrow, condensed with the power of thunder, cut through the sky and aimed directly at the Phantom Fox's vital point.

The fox's eyes suddenly shrank, and illusions appeared around it again, with thousands of lights and shadows interweaving in an attempt to confuse the audience.

But Feng Jiusi curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, flicked his fingertips, and a talisman ignited out of thin air, illuminating the surroundings. The silver-white arrow accurately penetrated the heavy phantoms and hit the main body directly.

The phantom fox screamed, and the light around it dimmed, revealing its true form.

However, the six-star Soul Emperor is not so easy to deal with. In an instant, the phantom fox suddenly jumped up, and its sharp claws went straight to Feng Jiusi's face.

Feng Jiusi narrowly avoided it, but a bloody mark was still left on his cheek.

He gritted his teeth, turned around and looked at the two people who were standing there like they were watching a show, and shouted angrily, "What are you two doing? Help!"

Qin Chuan drew his sword without saying a word.

Yu Xuanning teased as he attacked, "I thought you were the only one who could hold your own against ten thousand, but you've been blinded by that."

Feng Jiusi was furious, "Go away! Where are the brothers we promised each other?"

Qin Chuan chuckled without answering. His body flashed and turned into a wisp of green smoke. He instantly appeared behind the phantom fox. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light and pierced its vital points.

Yu Xuanning formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A golden rune flew out from his palms and turned into a huge golden palm, pressing towards the phantom fox.

The phantom fox was attacked from both sides, and a hint of fear flashed in its eyes. It struggled desperately, but still could not escape this fatal attack.

Her hair stood on end and her eyes flickered with a faint light, trying to confuse the two people with illusion.

But Qin Chuan's sword was like lightning, penetrating the illusory image and hitting the real body directly.

A giant golden palm followed closely behind, with a rumbling sound, compressing the air into a buzzing sound. The phantom fox was hit by the giant palm and let out a shrill scream.

Another arrow carrying the power of law hit her shoulder hard.

The phantom fox's body rolled in the air, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by this force, with dust flying and gravel scattering everywhere.

In the midst of the mess, the figure of the phantom fox lay on the ground, unable to move.

The phantom fox's fur had lost its luster and was covered with dirt and blood. It raised its head with difficulty, its eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.

The dust gradually settled around it, revealing a huge rock next to it that was cracked by the giant palm, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

A gentle breeze blew by, carrying its weak breathing. Every breath was accompanied by a tremor in its body, and it was in so much pain that it was speechless.

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