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At that moment, blood was continuously flowing from the tip of the Ruby Dragon Spear towards the east. Hong Yulong, with a blank expression, used his power to pull the corpse lying on the ground closer, wanting to interrogate it for answers, only to realize that the person was already dead—likely having committed suicide by poison.
Feeling the chilling aura surrounding this individual, Hong Yulong suddenly recalled Mu Qinglong from three years ago. The same aura had reappeared before him, revealing the identity of the deceased.
How could someone from the Ninth Underworld be here?
The scene was immense; even if those in the stands did not personally feel that dark energy, they could roughly deduce the identity of this person from their attire and appearance. Moreover, Hong Yulong deliberately glanced at the mark on the person's neck—the large gray Eight Trigrams symbol—indicating something significant.
At this moment, everyone in the stands was staring at the guardian of the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm. Judging by their expressions, they were utterly baffled, completely unaware of what had transpired. They quickly called for disciples from the Six Major Sects stationed at Eastern Peak to relay this news through the Communication Jade Tablet to all Major Sects.
But what about those participating in the hunt within Yan Dong's Eastern Secret Realm?
No one naively believed that members of the Nine Nether Sect had entered the secret realm for a leisurely visit. Having gone through unknown costs to infiltrate the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm surely indicated some hidden agenda.
Could anyone still enter the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm now?
The Banpo Master of Tianzhu Temple had not followed into the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm. Although he was not leading due to his advanced age, he had come to look after his juniors. Little did he expect that after tens of thousands of years without incident, a Nine Nether person would actually infiltrate this year's demonstration at Eastern Peak. If anything happened to their disciples inside, all Major Sects would likely suffer repercussions for hundreds of years to come.
The Eastern Extreme Secret Realm had already been sealed off; no one could enter. This was a prohibition set by Master of the Academy Yin Tianheng, and it remained unbroken to this day.
Upon hearing this, everyone gasped in shock. So many years had passed that some juniors might not even know Yin Tianheng's name, yet his prohibition still held firm. Such a person must have truly evoked Heaven's jealousy.
Listening to these words, Banpo Master turned back towards the stands, sitting quietly as he began to pray silently, hoping that the disciples within the secret realm would be safe from harm.
The scene shifted to Hong Yulong, where the battle had already concluded. As the focus moved to Gan Yuan and Xu Jia, it was precisely at the moment they moved against each other that there were no cultivators from the Ninth Underworld lying in ambush nearby. This indicated a confrontation between the strongest individuals of the Moon River Sect and the Jade Void Sect, marking what could be the first direct clash between the prodigies of their generation.
Although Gu Ping had previously dominated at the Star Picking Auction, that was a rare occurrence. The fight between Xu Jia and Gan Yuan was even more exhilarating, especially for the disciples of Feiyuxuzong and Moon River Sect, who exchanged taunts with one another. Whenever Gan Yuan made a mistake and fell behind, the cultivators from Moon River Sect would jeer loudly. Conversely, when Xu Jia faltered and lost momentum, Jade Void Sect's side reacted similarly. The tension created by Changdong's Divine Sense made the scene even more captivating than what was displayed on screen.
The two cultivators had been fighting for a considerable time, and it was clear that neither could easily determine a victor in such a short span. The scene temporarily shifted to Tan Siyuan and his companions.
Wang Yu found it hard to believe as he watched Hu Yang and Yuda Zhi fleeing in a disheveled state towards the distance, closely pursued by Tan Siyuan and Gao Gong, both Foundation Practitioners. Their speed was not particularly fast, but their appearance was undeniably frantic.
Behind them trailed ten cultivators emanating a dark glow, relentlessly pursuing them without any intention of letting them escape.
It seemed that Bu Luo's group was not as unfortunate as it appeared; ahead of them was Qingyu Master from Tianzhu Temple. This monk was clearly not an ordinary cultivator, especially as he radiated a brilliant light that forced back the vicious Nine Nether Cultivators pursuing them. He then led the four of them in an unknown direction.
To everyone watching outside the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm, it was evident that such pursuits were occurring for every individual within. After all, not everyone possessed talents like Tenglan, known as Zhongshang, Hong Yulong, or Gu Ping, who could fight above their level; those individuals were facing unprecedented dangers.
Rest assured that everyone entering the secret realm carried an Identity Jade Token. In times of crisis, if the token shattered, that person would be forcibly expelled from the realm, ensuring there was no life-threatening danger.
As soon as the guardian of the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm finished speaking, the scene shifted to a group of Loose Cultivators. This group consisted of five individuals—three golden cultivators who indeed possessed considerable strength—but they were currently in a frantic flight because twenty cultivators from the Ninth Underworld were hot on their heels.
The disparity in numbers was truly daunting, and one could only hope they would escape from the pursuit of the Nine Nether Cultivators soon.
However, contrary to expectations, one Foundation Practitioner found himself surrounded by five cultivators from the Ninth Underworld. Seeing no other option, he decisively took out his Identity Jade Token and crushed it.
As Colorful Radiance emerged from that person, the Loose Cultivator couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, Colorful Radiance vanished into thin air, as if nothing had happened.
The five Nine Nether Cultivators who were determined to trap him clearly would not let him go. They surged forward, and after five exchanges with Mei Luo, the Loose Cultivator met his end at the hands of the Nine Nether Cultivators.
The entire venue fell into Silence. The guardian of the Eastern Extreme Secret Realm felt a chill run through him as he gazed at the scene unfolding in the air. At that moment, no one could explain what was happening, and there was an unsettling feeling that perhaps it was the Great Master from the Ninth Underworld who had intervened.
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