Ambush On Tournament Arena

The grand finale of the tournament had reached its peak, with cultivators and elders alike watching intently as the final battles unfolded. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted dramatically. Dark shadows spread across the arena, and a sinister barrier appeared out of nowhere, trapping everyone inside. Wang Li's eyes narrowed as he took in the scene. He, along with the other sect leaders and elders, immediately recognized the threat.

"It's the demonic sects," Wang Li said, his voice low and tense. The realization spread quickly among the righteous sects' members, their faces reflecting a mixture of shock and determination.

A menacing laugh echoed through the arena as the demonic forces revealed themselves. Leading the charge was the Shadow Blade Sect's leader, clad in dark, flowing robes, his presence exuding malice. Beside him stood the White Devil Bone Queen Baimo Zunzhe, her skeletal armor gleaming ominously.