After a long time, in the center of the explosion caused by the clash between the two, the waves of light and water finally began to recede.
It was the figure of the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace that appeared before everyone first.
Seeing this, the dozen Sect Masters of the Twelve Zodiacs and the Black Sorcerer Palace exclaimed in surprise and elation:
"That's the figure of our Master, our Master has stood till the end!"
"Hahaha, our Master has won."
"That Master Lin has lost, what about the fusion of the Six National Arts? He still lost to our Master, didn't he?"
"The Master is mighty…"
However, while they were jubilating, Lord Bai Long of the White Dragon Temple remained silent, his face extremely grave.
Suddenly, at one moment, he shouted, "No, it's not right… Not right… It's not the Master who won, look, heavens, the Master... The Master's chest, there's a fist that has pierced through her!"