"W-What is going on? Why is Ashen fighting from the enemy team?" Feng Xue was baffled out of her mind. This disciple of hers had betrayed his sect mates so brazenly.
Chen Lao laughed out loud upon witnessing Ashen joining the enemy team to fight his own sect mates:
"Hahaha, Feng Xue. This Wang Ashen never fails to entertain me. From the first time I met him, I took a liking to him. What do you say, just give him to me. He has already betrayed your sect, wouldn't that be better?" He asked with a mused expression.
At this moment, the Thunder Peak master interjected: "This is really the first time in the history of these tournaments that some disciple had chosen to fight from the enemy sect's side. See, all the other rings haven't even started fighting yet."
Though his peak nascent soul disciple was being targeted in the ring, he didn't care. There were 64 rings in total, why would he care about every single disciple?
It was just Ashen who was attracting the attention of all the spectators.
Feng Xue could only hide her embarrassment by staying quiet and keeping a calm expression on her face while watching the matches.
Peak Master Xia, who was standing behind Feng Xue to guard her, snorted in her mind: "Hmph, I already knew this Wang Ashen was up to no good when he made trouble in the entrance examinations. Mo Fan told me that he didn't steal the book and it was Ashen who framed him unjustly! He even said that he was an origin realm cultivator but that was something I couldn't accept.
He had only begun cultivating for a month. How can he reach origin realm so easily?"
Meanwhile, in the spectators, Veli and Ling Yun both were shocked to see Ashen joining the enemy's side: "What is brother Ashen doing? Why is he joining the enemy's side?"
Ling Yun even now believed that he must have a plan: "D-Don't worry, Master should have a plan in doing this. He will be the one who will win. Just watch."
Saying that, she glanced over to ring number 9 where Mo Fan was. They hadn't begun to engage but the disciples of the Phoenix Feather sect were helping each other and had joined other sects to eliminate their ring's strongest cultivator.
Due to Ashen's actions, Most spectator's eyes were on ring number 26 where they could notice one thing. Ashen wasn't going head-on to attack, instead, he was staying in the back.
"Brother Ashen, please use your sect's skill. We have to eliminate them as soon as possible." Wu Ni requested, engaging the Phoenix Feather Sect's disciples.
"Yes, Brother Wu Ni!" Ashen said before conjuring fire in his fist, scorching flames gushing out. He then attacked Vi Ling.
He attacked, aiming for the Thunder Peak disciple, his arm was in a weird shape. The forearm looked skinny while the area around his elbow was swollen.
The thunder peak disciple responded with his lightning palm, colliding with his blood-engulfed fist head-on.
The crimson sky sect's disciple was pushed back at first but he didn't back down. The Thunder Peak disciple on the other hand had his eyes widened in surprise to see that his lightning didn't affect his adversary and soon he noticed the reason.
His legs were engulfed in blood and the blood was going into the ground. This blood transmitted all the lightning into the ground, through the cultivator's body.
However, this was the moment of Crimson Blood Pump fist to shine as the elbow which was swollen became relaxed and the swollen area began moving forward reaching his wrist and then his fist.
It was then that everyone realized that this was blood that the disciple had pushed back to his elbow and it acted as a pump when it was all released in one go.
And Boom!
The impact of releasing all the blood in one go gave the disciple extra strength to push back the Thunder Peak disciple who was already exhausted.
And finding the perfect chance all the eight sect's disciples launched a barrage of attacks on him, sending him out of the arena, eliminating him.
Now only Vi Ling was left.
Vi Ling was approached by the enemy disciples in the hope of eliminating him and he already felt a bad premonition, however, the enemies were also exhausted and there were less than fifteen disciples left while he had three disciples to help him.
At this moment, A familiar voice came from behind the eight sect disciples.
"Haa, Looks like I should stop acting now!"
Everyone turned towards the source of the voice only to find Ashen standing while smiling with a predatory gleam in his eyes.
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(A/N - Thanks for reading. ^..^)