At this moment, in the center of the square, cloud after cloud of Qingyun rose, each exuding an abyss-like aura that suppressed and battled one another.
Above Duobao's Qingyun floated a thirty-three tiered pagoda's phantom, undulating up and down.
Within Wudang Saint's Qingyun, a bracelet spun, bursting forth with brilliant light.
Other Jie Sect's Qingyun also each had their unique features, with Immortal Artifacts and Spiritual Treasures competing for brilliance.
The Qingyun of both Duobao and Wudang Saint overwhelmed the disciples of the Western Sect, Chan Sect, and Human Sect, hovering above everyone's Qingyun.
Bai Jin walked to a corner in the distance, paused, looked at the rising clouds of Qingyun on the square, then took a detour and carefully crouched back to his original place.
After sitting down, Bai Jin transmitted his voice: "What's going on here?"
