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So many Great Mages are gathered here, taking advantage of the timing and location. Even a Dao Realm expert would find it difficult to gain the upper hand!
Beside him, Dong E Lai's expression changed drastically. These individuals were actually exploiting loopholes in the rules, aiming to wipe out the practitioners from Huaxia who participated in the duel.
No! Dong E Lai could not allow these heroes, who fought for their country, to perish at the hands of these Chimera.
A fierce wind howled, stirring up dust and debris. A dark cyan tiger phantom emerged around his body.
Awooo!
The aura of a Dao Realm expert erupted in an instant.
What’s this? Dong Section Chief, are you about to break the rules?
The Onmyoji in the mist sneered, "Huaxia Da Country, is your tolerance really so small? Or are you afraid of my Great Eastern Japan's Onmyoji? If it’s the latter, Dong Section Chief, feel free to save your people; we will not interfere!"
His words only added fuel to the fire for Dong E Lai. Truly, this was a profession that excelled at verbal sparring.
Dong E Lai's face twisted with rage as he clenched his fists tightly. He felt somewhat troubled in the face of national dignity.
"Dong Section Chief, let me handle this!"
A figure cloaked in black appeared beside Dong E Lai, obscuring their face.
With a smile, they said, "Since there are no rules against giving up, then that suits me just fine!"
Dong E Lai furrowed his brow. He looked at the mysterious person before him, whose cultivation level was at Fa Jing's initial stage.
He sighed inwardly. What was happening? Would the Thirteenth Division also face such a lonely day?
"Be careful!"
Dong E Lai didn’t know what else to say and could only helplessly give this one piece of advice.
Zuo Ci smiled broadly as he stepped onto Li Bridge.
"Remember, we cannot give up!"
The Onmyoji in the mist let out a soft laugh. He moved his fingers to form a seal, and the hexagram array began to rotate.
Wooooo...
On Li Bridge, the Sha Qi that had been suppressed by Chen Mo using the Tai Shan sealing technique began to seep back up from beneath the bridge. In the gray mist, countless Xiong Ling seemed to swirl around.
His name was Abe Dōsan, and he was merely the commander responsible for this battle of sorcery; Li Bridge was his domain. Naturally, he could unseal some of the powers belonging to Li Bridge.
Did these Chinese people think that mere sealing techniques could suppress the Sha Qi of Li Bridge? How naive!
Li Bridge was a passageway to the underworld, once serving as a place where Abe Seimei stored the Twelve Divine Generals. It was known as a hotspot for supernatural occurrences in Eastern Japan.
Legend had it that every day, hundreds of Easterners committed suicide on Li Bridge; this was a gathering place for spiritual grudges, evolving into a realm akin to Dao Domain.
The barrier—Yellow Springs Realm!
Abe Dōsan coldly watched Zuo Ci and chanted incantations. He intended to bury this ignorant Chinese person directly in the belly of Xiong Ling. He aimed to use Li Bridge to instill fear of the Great Eastern Empire in those Chinese people. This would also ignite the endless combat power of the Onmyoji participating in the Arena Battle.
Wooooo...
As soon as Zuo Ci set foot on Li Bridge, countless Yuan Ling nearly took on a tangible form, opening their bloody maws to bite at Zuo Ci's soul. Each Yuan Hun was held by the power of the barrier, transforming into malevolent energy.
Not even Fa Jing could withstand this.
Even an ordinary Dao Realm practitioner would suffer here.
Unfortunately for him, he encountered Zuo Ci.
Within the Wan Hun Fan, the Wan Hun Formation still lacked many Xiong Hun. These malevolent spirits barely qualified! The Thirty-Six Soul Summoning Banners shattered the Ghost Gate.
Today, with no way to escape, why not hurry and come into my banner? A purple-black Triangle Soul Banner soared upward, resembling a ferocious beast with a gaping abyss for a mouth, devouring all those Xiong Ling within.
Zuo Ci stepped forward on Jiang Fan Tian Ling, watching as the Sha Qi on Li Bridge dissipated at a visible speed.
How is this possible? Abe no Dōsan exclaimed in shock.
Wasn't it you who just said that? Zuo Ci looked at Abe no Dōsan, whose true face was gradually revealing itself, and a faint smile appeared on his grim visage.
Then I guess I'll just kill you first!
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