Chapter 948

Dust exploded across Ring No. 1. Howling winds and flying rubble swirled as spiritual energy detonated, followed by a series of dull thuds. Among the nine rings, the commotion here was not particularly eye-catching. After all, these were battles between cultivators in the Divine Treasury Realm; even with rules in place to prevent them from flying out of the ring, the intensity of their clashes remained overwhelming. Every move triggered vibrations in the ambient spiritual energy and gusts of violent wind. If someone of lower cultivation were to accidentally wander into this area, they might pass out directly from the chaotic energy and the various oppressive auras. When the dust in Ring No. 1 finally settled, one person lay on the ground while the other stood tall, his posture upright. After a moment of silence, the latter turned and began walking toward the edge of the ring. Only then did he look back to remind the referee.