Daluo Heaven's sixth day of discussing the Tao.
The arena seemed quieter than usual, as after the deaths of Sun Jingping, Wen He, and Shen Hai in the discussions of the Tao in Daluo Heaven, a pall of gloom had descended over the entire venue.
Whether it was the contestants or the audience, everyone became more earnest and somber about the competition at hand.
These were battles wagered with lives at stake, and during each discussion, high-ranking cultivators could possibly fall.
And they were all the culmination of countless human efforts and resources, the crystallization of civilization.
Standing in the contestant area, Zhou Bai still couldn't quite fathom the attitudes of the celestial beings over these past few days.
"Allow the contestants to fight to the death?"
"Continue to target me?"
"The matter of the Human Emperor Sword seems as if it was of no consequence to them."
"What exactly does Heaven intend?"
