long the path, all the warriors saw nothing but the scenery.The imagined high-grade magical artifacts, medicinal herbs above a thousand years old, or even high-level spirit beasts... none of them appe..."Whoosh!"

Ten cultivators held a square talisman in their hands, suspending it high in the air.

The branches of the tree shimmer with a radiant light, emitting beams that interweave and connect, forming a complex network!

This network was formed amidst billowing smoke in the sky, radiating with brilliance.

"Boom!"

The next second, a deafening explosion!

This network unleashed an immensely powerful aura, locking onto Fang Yu and Han Miao within its range!

Waves of pressure crashed down, like mountains piled upon each other, the weight unbearable.

An ordinary cultivator would be turned into a puddle of flesh the instant they encountered this level of pressure.

However, neither the Great Demon King nor his elite subordinates could have imagined... that at this very moment, within this range, there might be, perhaps, the two most terrifying existences in terms of physical bodies within the demon realm!udience seating.Like a typical football stadium, the stands can seat close to 50,000 spectators.At this moment, the audience seats are nearly full.The Grand Competition of a Hundred Schools is a once-...