Not for Treasure?!

The first collision shook the entire arena. Steam hissed and rose high as fire clashed with water. One of the spiritual screens crackled as it tried to keep up with the speed of the attacks.

"Remarkable! That's the Gentle Stream Veil! It can absorb shock and redirect elemental energy," Elder Wu praised, stroking his long beard.

"Hmph. Yi Zhao won't hold back. He's already summoned the Twin Sun Merge formation," Elder Gao of Fire Sun Pavilion said proudly.

Yi Zhao jumped into the air, twisting midair as flames burst from his feet. "Second Sun – Devour!" he roared.

Two enormous sun-like fireballs formed above him and hurtled down. The heat was so intense that even the protective formations shielding the spectators buzzed with strain.

Mu Yang's eyes sharpened. With a graceful motion of her sleeves, she summoned three rotating water spheres around her, like moons around a planet. She pointed her finger up.