章 927: You're Still a Joke as a Dao Master!

The experts in the audience did not expect this battle to evolve into such a situation.

The original contest between the two groups in the Eternal Realm had now turned into a battle between Dao Masters.

Emperor Leng, who sat in the heart of the audience, threw a lavender Luminous Pearl into the air. The pearl cracked and subsequently formed an enormous layer of Restriction that enveloped a large area of the drill ground.

Only Jian Wushuang and Xia Mang were enveloped in the Restriction area.

"Now you can fight as hard as you can," Emperor Leng said.

Jian Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief.

He did not want that to hurt the audience again. With Emperor Leng's layer of Restriction, he could use his skills without having to worry about the audience.

"Jian Wushuang," Xia Mang called out in his cold voice.

Jian Wushuang looked over at him and their eyes met.

In the next second, they both disappeared.

"Bang!"