Chapter 1217: I Lost_1

At this moment, all eyes from the two sect elders and the disciples of the two sects were focused on the last match.

In terms of aura, Wang Xuanxin had a slightly stronger edge.

His body radiated the aura of a Daluo Saint that twisted the entire space, behind him was a faintly visible projection of three thousand Taoism Plates.

Xuan Zuo of the Heavenly Dao Sect gazed at the three thousand Taoism Plates shadow behind Wang Xuanxin, his eyes sparked with vivid colors.

"I truly admire your ability to cultivate so many Great Dao laws and most importantly, to meld them perfectly together." Xuan Zuo expressed with envy.

"Every path leads to Dao, one Dao connects to Myriad Laws, you are no weaker than me." Wang Xuanxin replied as he looked at Xuan Zuo, the Demonic Cultivator standing in front of him.

The shadow of the three thousand Taoism Plates started to spin slowly, signaling a gradual transformation of the aura surrounding Wang Xuanxin.