The battle on the arena stage did not cease despite the changes around it.
Above Su Yutong's head, the golden light blade had fully formed, its emanating waves powerful enough to shock any cultivator at the perfection of Qi Refining.
"Kill!"
She pointed forward, and the light blade shot out like a streak of flowing radiance.
At the moment the light blade was launched, Wang Yuyao, caught off guard by Ye Lingyun, finally managed to suppress her injuries.
Seeing the light blade coming at her, she waved her hand, and a small, exquisite seal platform shot out.
As it was launched, the seal platform expanded rapidly.
In an instant, it grew from the size of a small palm to a massive object with a diameter exceeding thirty meters.
Boom!
The next moment, the light blade and the seal platform collided.
A violent force instantly swept across the entire arena.
The crowd, who had been focused on Wang Jianqiang, immediately turned their attention back to the arena upon hearing the booming sound.
At the same time, Wang Jianqiang collected his thoughts and focused his attention on the scene.
The entire arena was already engulfed in a raging storm.
Debris and sand were swept up by the storm, obscuring the view.
Even spiritual sense was blocked by this violent force, making it difficult to penetrate.
The crowd could not see the final outcome of the battle and could only wait for the storm to subside.
Time passed slowly.
The raging storm gradually subsided.
The scene on the arena stage gradually became clear.
The arena, capable of withstanding battles between cultivators at the perfection of Qi Refining, was now in ruins.
Cracks crisscrossed the entire arena, as if threatening to split it into countless pieces.
On the shattered arena, Wang Yuyao's hair was disheveled, her face pale, and blood continuously dripped from the corner of her mouth.
Her breath was weak, and her figure swayed, as if she might collapse and faint at any moment.
But she managed to hold on and did not fall.
Opposite her, a figure had already fainted, and it was Su Yutong.
Seeing this scene, almost everyone was stunned, then exclaimed in surprise.
"Wang Yuyao actually won!"
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"She defeated Su Yutong, who possessed a talisman treasure!!!"
"That's a talisman treasure, an invincible artifact during the Qi Refining stage!"
"This is too unbelievable!"
...
At this moment, it wasn't just the outer sect disciples who were shocked.
"Did you see clearly?"
An Inner Sect Elder looked at the two people beside him in surprise.
"That seal platform is not simple!"
Another Inner Sect Elder nodded.
Hearing their discussion, Cloud Sparrow also turned his gaze to Wang Yuyao, his eyes flickering, "Even though that talisman treasure was made from the essence of a low-grade spirit artifact, it's still far superior to a magical artifact."
"Her seal platform not only blocked it but also gained the upper hand. It's indeed remarkable."
He shook his head, "However, her foundation is extremely poor. She's only reached this point by relying on external objects, and ultimately, she won't achieve greatness."
While the three Inner Sect Elders were conversing, Wang Jianqiang's gaze had already shifted to Arena Stage No. 1.
On Arena Stage No. 1, Ye Lingyun's face had long turned ashen.
As if sensing Wang Jianqiang's gaze, he turned to look over.
When he saw the faint smile at the corner of Wang Jianqiang's mouth, his face twitched.
A useless person dared to mock him?
His gaze instantly turned icy cold.
If looks could kill, Wang Jianqiang would have been dead countless times by now.
Feeling Ye Lingyun's murderous intent, Wang Jianqiang pursed his lips disdainfully.
Who are you trying to scare in the sect?
I don't believe you dare to make a move.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and turned his head to look beside him.
He immediately saw two sneaky figures, one fat and one thin, trying to sneak away.
"Where are you two going?"
"Are you planning to have me call the enforcers from the Hall of Punishment to discuss with you?"
Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, the two froze and stopped in their tracks.
"Wang Jianqiang, don't be so unforgiving."
Xiong Zhuang, with a body like a hemp pole, straightened up and looked at Wang Jianqiang aggressively, "We admit we were short-sighted. Isn't it enough to say you won?"
Wang Jianqiang remained unmoved, "According to the agreement, you two can perform eating shit."
"Wang Jianqiang, more friends mean more paths. Don't be too harsh."
Hearing that Wang Jianqiang really wanted them to eat shit, Bu Yueban's face muscles couldn't help but twitch.
Wang Jianqiang glanced at him indifferently, "What a joke. Weren't you quite happy when you made the bet? What? Now that you've lost, you don't want to honor it?"
"In that case, let's meet at the Hall of Punishment."
As soon as Wang Jianqiang finished speaking, the two turned pale.
If today's matter really reached the Hall of Punishment, with their style, not only would they have to fulfill the bet, but they'd also be skinned alive.
Thinking of this, their tone softened instantly, "Wang Jianqiang, we don't intend to break the promise. It's just that even if we wanted to eat it now, where would you find shit?"
Hearing this, Wang Jianqiang frowned.
Shit is common in the mundane world.
But in the realm of cultivators, it's quite rare.
Once a cultivator reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, they can practice inedia and no longer partake in mundane food, naturally eliminating the need for the three mundane urgencies.
Although Qi Refining cultivators cannot practice inedia, as cultivators, they consume spirit value and spirit water.
While spirit value and spirit water contain impurities, they are far purer than anything in the mundane world.
Thus, the need for excretion is greatly reduced.
Usually, it only happens once every two or three months.
Finding something for these two gluttons to eat is indeed challenging.
But these two clearly had a grudge with Wang Yuyao, and letting them off would leave him unsatisfied.
Just as Wang Jianqiang was feeling troubled, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Senior Brother Wang, I have a hobby of raising some mundane livestock. I can find something for these two to eat."
The voice was full of energy and masculinity.
Without looking, Wang Jianqiang would have thought the speaker was a muscular man.
But when he turned around, his pupils shrank.
What a fierce... woman!
Yes, the speaker was a woman.
She stood over two meters tall, with cute pigtails on her head, and a pink dress stretched tightly over her body, making one marvel at the elasticity of the fabric.
Under the skirt, her bronze legs were muscular, with abundant leg hair.
"In the Hehuan Sect, the appearance and figure of women are generally above average. Such a rarity is truly hard to come by..."
Wang Jianqiang couldn't help but internally comment.
After regaining his composure, a smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, Junior Sister."
"No need to be polite, Senior Brother Wang."
A blush flashed across the fierce woman's face, and she turned to fly away on her sword.
In just a moment, she returned swiftly.
"So fast?"
Wang Jianqiang was stunned. Surely she couldn't have reached the residential area in such a short time?
"Did you get it?"
Wang Jianqiang asked the fierce woman with a hint of uncertainty.
A trace of shyness appeared on her face, and she nodded.
With a wave of her hand, a large, foul-smelling object appeared on the ground.
At the top of this object, wisps of steam were still rising.
Considering the timing, Wang Jianqiang couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart.
"Whoa, could this thing have just been produced by this big sister?"