The spectators in the arena had various thoughts running through their minds. With Ergouzi gone, they were effectively down one competitor, but at the same time, it was a bit of a pain.
This trial was designed to let the victor absorb the loserâs Bloodline Power, achieving a higher level of ascension.
Now that Ergouzi had been burnt to nothing, they had directly lost one-fourth of the Bloodline Power.
However, Saint Child Dry Flame thought even further ahead. After the earlier blaze, the Bloodline Power inside it had been nearly depleted. Even if absorbed by another, they wouldnât gain much Bloodline Power from it.
The winner of this trial, afraid of the aftermath, probably wouldnât reap many benefits.
Jiang Yiâs eyes were somewhat dull. As a Protector, allowing the Saint Heir to die in front of him was a responsibility he couldnât bear.
Fire Qilin Cave would not let him off, and the thought of those various tortures made him shiver without cold.
But it was at that moment, a carefree, quacking voice suddenly howled.
âWoof, you rascal, why curse your Lord Ergouzi!â
âHuh?â
Mei Changqing was somewhat astonished; Ergouzi had actually run out from the flames, lively and full of energy, in stark contrast to the Qilin Divine Beasts on the ground that had been drained of their essence.
Ergouzi walked over to Jiang Yiâs side, full of pride.
âHehe, Lord Ergouzi is a supreme being. You lot, always so high and mighty on regular days, wilt faster than anyone when a bit of trouble arises.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThis sort of performance, how can you claim victory? Better to go back to Fire Qilin Cave and start over!â
It was Li Xiaobai who had controlled the flow of the flames, carving out a space just big enough for Ergouzi to squeeze through. Due to the cover of night, no one noticed this slight anomaly.
âSaint Heir, youâre all right!â
Jiang Yiâs eyes brimmed with tears as he clung to Ergouzi and rubbed against him frantically. There was a moment just then when he truly thought he was doomed, but unexpectedly, light appeared at the end of the tunnel, and the Saint Heir was completely unharmed!
âWoof, how could anything happen to Lord Ergouzi? Just because these weaklings canât withstand the flames doesnât mean Lord Ergouzi canât. Youâre all too weak.â
âAt this moment, if Lord Ergouzi wished to take your lives, it would be as easy as flicking a finger. However, heaven cherishes all living beings, and today, Lord Ergouzi is sparing you all!â
Ergouzi stood on his hind legs, paws crossed behind him, and spoke with an indifferent expression.
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âPah, as if you could kill us. Utterly delusional!â
âDonât think just because you have some disgraceful trick to escape disaster that you can talk back to us!â
âFire Qilin, there are several elders here today, how can you possibly kill us? Donât spout nonsense!â
A few Saint Childrenâs eyes flashed with anger. Had their Spiritual Power not been exhausted and their Bloodline Power weakened, they would have already taught Ergouzi a lesson.
Seeing the weak state of the few Qilin Divine Beasts, Ergouzi shook his head in what seemed like sympathy, âAll you have left is your bark.â
The Saint Children: âIâmâ¦â
Jiang Yiâs eyelids twitched as he pulled on Ergouzi, âAhem, Saint Heir, letâs call it a day. City Lord Yang mentioned wanting to visit you earlier, we shouldnât keep him waiting.â
Their own Saint Heir was too good at making enemies. Although the Saint Children were weak now, the Mahayana Realm Protectors had mostly recovered. If he irritated them too much, their side would be beaten senseless in a flash.
âWoof, Xiaojing, letâs go, we shouldnât mingle with this trash.â
Ergouzi understood as well and, after stirring up more resentment, quickly fled with Jiang Yi.
The faces of the Protectors present were rather unsightly as they cupped their fists in salute, âCity Lord Mei, weâll take our leave first. Weâll be sure to repay todayâs kindness on another day!â
Having said that, several streaks of light shot up into the sky and in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.
Mei Changqing and Wang Guan exchanged a look.
âWang Guan, what do you think?â
âReplying to my lord, there must be something unusual about this affair, as the flame can actually devour the spiritual power within a cultivatorâs body. I fear it may be a growing type of treasure.â
âThe battlefield has now been swept clean of Flesh Mountain, acting as a natural barrier. However, if the fire continues to spread, Iâm afraid it may endanger the city.â
âThe most pressing matter is for City Lord Mei to take action and recover the artifact.â
Wang Guan spoke respectfully.
âIndeed, if we allow the flames to keep burning, Iâm afraid the path from the battlefield to the inner border will be opened, and at that time, that old fellow may be discovered by others.â
Mei Changqing nodded in agreement.
âLast time, that old thing stole almost all of the Immortal Spirit Qi; otherwise, my lord would have already ascended to the Half-step Human Immortal realm by now.â
A hint of ferocity flashed in Wang Guanâs eyes, as if he was thinking of something unpleasant.
âThis time that old fellow played himself to death; he stole too much Immortal Spirit Qi, so much so that he couldnât control it at all. His abilities couldnât be deployed even a tenth of their potential, which saved me a lot of effort.â
âThe release of Immortal Spirit Qi is imminent. Without his interference, I will definitely ascend to the Half-step Human Immortal realm!â
A smile hung on Mei Changqingâs lips as he slightly raised a hand and gave a shake towards the battlefield. In an instant, the space of the fourth battlefield violently twisted, and clusters of pitch-black flames were forcibly extinguished, revealing large patches of black scorched earth.
âHmm?â
A trace of doubt flickered in Mei Changqingâs eyes. There was nothing within the fire; the entire battlefield was empty, with only patches of scorched earth emitting wisps of blue smoke, narrating the tale of what had just transpired.
âWhere is the artifact?â
Wang Guan, too, was staring intently at the scene within the battlefield with wide eyes.
âIt is likely that the Fire Qilin Saint Child has taken it. Only that could explain why he was not afraid of the black flameâs burning.â
Mei Changqing crushed a wisp of black flame beside him with his hand and spoke indifferently.
âThen shall weâ¦â
Wang Guan asked tentatively.
âIn the struggle between the sons of the Fire Qilin Cave, only a Saint Child can cause harm to another Saint Child. If outsiders intervene, it will provoke an endless pursuit by the Fire Qilin Cave.â
âThis is a mess we need not involve ourselves in; Saint Child Huo Yun will retrieve it for us.â
Mei Changqing waved his hand, silencing Wang Guanâs words.
The ancestor of the Fire Qilin Cave was troublesome, and he didnât want to complicate matters.
âLetâs go back.â
At the same time.
Out on a barren plain, a steel behemoth was running at breakneck speed.
Li Xiaobai floored the accelerator, speeding away like a madman. The scene he had just witnessed was too horrendous for words, and lucky for him he had made a quick escape, otherwise he might have been captured right then and there.
Just thinking about the fluctuating values on the system panel sent a shiver down Li Xiaobaiâs spine.
Fifty thousand!
It was just a casual grip, and the entire void twisted. That was definitely some Great Divine Power, which added fifty thousand points to the system attributes.
In terms of power, it was on par with Sky Blade Song Queâs Blade Domain.
If it wasnât for his timely escape, he might have been controlled right there.