Chapter 1517: Reversal

A moment later, the Netherworld Furnace trembled slightly and suddenly a yellow halo burst forth, with light and shadow flickering in the Void, projecting the illusion of three mountain peaks.

"This... this is a rare phenomenon, isn't it?" Elder Fu couldn't help but exclaim.

While it was only a minor phenomenon, not quite a resonance with Heaven and Earth, it still exceeded the sharp aura that overflowed during the refinement of Hou Shan's Short Cone yesterday, by a significant margin.

"Daoist Che, with just this spectacle alone, it seems the outcome is already apparent, isn't it? Is there still a need to compete?" The Nameless Elder raised his eyebrows with satisfaction and asked.

Che Qingtian's face darkened as he glanced at Hou Shan, his eyes showing obvious disapproval.

"Compete? Of course, we have to compete." Hou Shan refused to give up, his eyes fierce as he gritted his teeth.