Daoist Competition-Chapter 1108 - 294: Golden Fire Unites, Yuan Yang’s Hidden Move

These last six token talismans, after descending from the Gang Cloud, did not fall all at once, but each pointed distantly to a mountain peak, with brilliance wavering, drifting in the air.

This strange scene made all the cultivators in the gorge dare not act rashly, merely watching intently.

After a short while, one of them suddenly trembled, seemingly tied to a stone, plunging rapidly towards the peak of Mingcang Sect.

Since the appearance of the token talisman, Huo Xuan stood atop the Dharma Platform, watching the sky unblinkingly. Seeing this, he turned his head and said solemnly, "Junior Brother Zhong, you will have to make an effort to retrieve this token talisman."

Zhong Muqing, with a serious expression, cupped his hands, released the Gang Wind, and wrapped it around his body, soaring into the sky.

Huo Xuan was not concerned for him. Zhong Muqing had cultivated for over four hundred years, having been alongside Qi Yuntian under True Master Meng, where he established a deep foundation and diligently practiced one of Mingcang Sect’s Twelve Divine Abilities, the "Dual Transformation of the Two Aspects," making ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators incomparable to him.

Only someone like Feng Haiyang, a Nascent Soul Second Realm cultivator, might need to pause and consider, but this person still needed to tend to the token talisman of the Nether Spring Sect and could not yet move away.

Just as he thought of this, another token talisman among the remaining five descended from the clouds, drifting slowly to the location of the Nether Spring Peak.

His eyes turned sharp, and he said to the side, "Junior Luo, I will retrieve this talisman."

Luo Qingyu, cupping his hands, said, "Brother Huo, do not be careless."

Huo Xuan nodded, stepped forward, and with a single leap, transformed into a sweeping blaze across the sky, heading toward the peak of the Nether Spring Sect with an astonishing momentum.

Feng Haiyang had already been waiting atop the peak. Seeing Huo Xuan coming, he smiled and said to the Demon Sect fellows on either side, "It’s been long heard that Huo Xuan ranks at the top among the top ten disciples of the Mingcang Sect, his divine skills almost on par with Qi Yuntian of old. Let me go and meet him."

After speaking, he stepped on the long smoke, soaring into the sky, also heading for the heavens.

He had no intention of competing with Huo Xuan, as the Demon Sect had already seized six talismans and need not fight further. Though obtaining an additional token talisman meant acquiring a thread more of Junyang Essence, they could leverage their strength to seize it at the Extreme Sky. For now, he merely intended to test whether Huo Xuan lived up to his reputation.

Reaching the depths of the clouds, he unfolded the Ten Thousand Spirit Tribulation Water, resembling an ink dragon winding beneath his feet, occupying half the sky.

Huo Xuan, seeing this scene, remained silent, shook his body, and the Gang Cloud above him spun fiercely. A scorching, dazzling light descended, like a proud sun standing in the sky, raging with searing heat, rolling heatwaves coming forcefully. Even the cultivators standing on the river bank and mountain ridge felt their brows burn as if ignited, their hair and beards about to char, their mouths dry and tongues parched, the intense heat unbearable.

He practiced both the "Red Cloud Rui Jue Book" and the "Treasure Gold Cloud Talisman" cultivation techniques. When the golden fire gases rose, they were blazing and vast, hundreds of golden lights continuously flashing forth, occupying half the sky, confronting Feng Haiyang a thousand feet apart.

Aside from Zhang Yan, this was the first time since the swordfight that the disciples of the Xuanmen’s Three Great Sects faced the Demon Sect’s subordinates directly, immediately drawing everyone’s attention.

Feng Haiyang did not look at the token talisman, but bowed to Huo Xuan, then lightly shook his shoulders, and several hundred devils sprang from the Tribulation Water, roaring sky-shakingly, clumped densely together, gathering in groups to come forth.

Huo Xuan, with a grim and resolute temperament, was filled with battle intent yet showed no change on his face. He spread his arms, flames blazing forth, golden fire spewing fiercely, swallowing the hundreds of devils completely, not even leaving ashes.

Feng Haiyang did not continue to attack but gave a bow, retreating into the clouds.

Huo Xuan returned the courtesy, shook his sleeve, and turned back to the peak.

As the two exchanged blows, two more token talismans dropped down, one heading towards the Hun Cheng Sect’s location and the other towards the Taihao Sect.

Yang Bi stood on the mountain peak, looking into the distance, his clothes fluttering loudly. But seeing the token talisman fall, he did not move to retrieve it. Zhu Xin walked up behind him, worriedly said, "Senior Brother, won’t you retrieve that Hun Cheng Sect talisman?"

Yang Bi shook his head, "Since True Master Huo from Mingcang Sect is retrieving the Nether Spring Sect’s talisman, True Master Zhou will certainly not let the Hun Cheng Sect talisman go, so why should I compete with him?"

Just as his voice fell, a brilliant rainbow light soared from the Yuxiao Sect peak, sweeping towards the Hun Cheng Sect’s direction. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Zhu Xin’s beautiful face changed, and she stomped, "Senior Brother isn’t even willing to compete. Knowing this, it would have been better if I had fetched it. Now giving it up like this, how can our Yuan Yang Sect ascend to the Extreme Sky?"

Seeing her displeasure, Yang Bi held her hand gently and said warmly, "Junior Sister, do not worry, your husband has a plan. Look, what is this?"