Spiritual energy surged throughout the referee's body. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the spiritual energy in his palms was injected into the small water mirror like silk threads.

The water droplets in the mirror seemed to be grasped by an invisible powerful force. In an instant, their originally round shape began to change dramatically.

It is no longer a still drop, but is as if being rubbed by a pair of invisible hands, rapidly extending and stretching, and in the blink of an eye it turns into an enormous water mirror.

The water mirror is clear and transparent, as calm as a lake that has not been rippled for a thousand years, reflecting everything around it clearly.

A breeze blew by, and there was not a ripple. However, beneath the mirror, there was a powerful force surging.

As the referee's spiritual power was fully activated, layers of ripples slowly appeared on the surface of the water mirror.

Every ripple of the water seemed to open a door leading to the depths of time and space, with countless scenes flashing by rapidly.

These pictures are exactly the details of the participating disciples' experience on the floating fairy island, and each scene records their thrills, struggles and choices.

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted, as if attracted by a magnet, and they stared at this magical water mirror.

Curiosity and anticipation were gleaming in everyone's eyes. They were all eager to find out the truth behind Xue Hai's elimination from these images. What was the secret hidden behind the fog?

The referee stretched out a hand as dry as a stick, and the blue veins on his hand were clearly visible like the roots of an old tree.

His fingers lightly touched the mirror, his movements were gentle but with unquestionable control. In an instant, various images appeared at his fingertips like an ancient book being quickly flipped through, with pages flying and light and shadow interweaving.

His eyes were focused and calm, like a bottomless abyss, quickly searching for key clues among the many complex images.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, accurately penetrating layers of fog and locking onto the target.

Soon, his finger suddenly stopped at a picture, and the originally blurry picture gradually became clear as if it was cast with a spell. This was the scene before Xue Hai was eliminated!

Everyone stretched their necks unconsciously, their eyes widened, staring at the water mirror without blinking, as if they had stopped breathing, for fear of missing any subtle moment.

Their hearts were filled with anticipation and nervousness for the truth that was about to be revealed. It felt like they had been groping in the dark for a long time and finally saw a glimmer of light.

In the picture, Xue Hai is holding a round object. Looking closely, it looks like a pill emitting a faint glow.

Hundreds or even thousands of people surrounded him like a tide, with greed flashing in everyone's eyes, like hungry wolves staring at their prey.

In the end, under the pressure of everyone, Xue Hai had no choice but to throw the pill away.

He was confident that as long as he got rid of the source of the dispute, these crazy people would stop attacking him.

However, he still underestimated the greed of human nature. Even though the elixir had left his hands, those people still firmly believed that he must have hidden more treasures.

In order to get more pills from him, the people around him attacked Xue Hai mercilessly.

Fists and kicks rained down on him, and Xue Hai howled in pain. The sound echoed in the empty space, making people feel pity.

The big guys who were watching this scene through the water mirror were all stunned.

They could never have imagined that Xue Hai was beaten to elimination in public!

Through the water mirror, everyone could clearly see that Xue Hai was hit by a crotch kick no less than a hundred times, was hit by the monkey-stealing peach attack hundreds of times, was hit on the back of the head with a club thousands of times, and had his cheeks hit thousands of times.

Every attack seemed to hit everyone's heart, making them frown.

Even though Xue Hai was extremely powerful, he still found it difficult to withstand the siege of so many powerful men.

Those kicks that could end one's lineage and exterminate one's descendants made even the big guys present feel their scalps tingle, and they thought to themselves: If they were in such a desperate situation, how long could they hold on?

In the end, under the crazy attack of the crowd, Xue Hai was covered with wounds and could no longer hold on, and fell heavily in a pool of blood.

His body twitched on the ground, as if expressing endless unwillingness.

"It's so tragic! No one would be able to withstand such a siege!"

Someone in the crowd let out a long sigh, and the sound was full of sympathy.

"In a one-on-one fight, he is definitely a top-notch warrior, but if he is beaten by a group, no one can do anything!"

The other man shook his head helplessly.

"I didn't expect him to be eliminated in this way. It's really unexpected!"

Everyone sighed, their faces filled with shock and regret.

"He was such a talented player with the potential to be in the top ten, but he was eliminated in the first round. What a pity!"

Some people feel heartbroken about what happened to Xue Hai.

"There's nothing we can do. The rules of this melee are not absolutely fair!"

Some people reluctantly accepted this cruel reality.

"No one can do anything in this chaotic situation!"

Everyone echoed, their eyes full of emotion.

Although the clan leaders present were more or less secretly happy about Xue Hai's elimination, when they witnessed the tragic process of Xue Hai's elimination, as men, they could not help but feel pity for Xue Hai.

Those repeated beatings, especially the countless kicks that could have cut off one's offspring, were chilling enough to just watch.

Put yourself in their shoes. If you were treated like this, how could you bear it?

After seeing all this, Sect Leader Xuanxing's face instantly turned ashen, like the sky before a storm.

He would rather his disciple be defeated fairly by a stronger opponent than accept him being defeated in such a humiliating manner!

Moreover, seeing Xue Hai being beaten so badly, he, as a master, felt filled with heartache.

How could he not be heartbroken when the disciple he had trained so carefully ended up like this?

"I want to know the whole story! I don't believe Xue Hai would be beaten up for no reason! There must be something wrong!"

The leader of the Xuanxing Sect roared angrily, his voice echoing in the venue, causing pain in everyone's eardrums.

"Referee, I want to see the whole process!" He turned around and shouted loudly to the referee. The determination revealed in his eyes made it impossible to refuse.

The referee did not say much about this, but silently adjusted the water mirror to the picture in front.

Soon, everyone saw that at the beginning, Xue Hai and others tried to besiege Han Li and snatch the elixir from him.

However, Han Li only used a small trick to sow discord and played Xue Hai and others in the palm of his hand, and Xue Hai was deceived and cried out in pain.

Seeing the whole process, everyone was shocked, with surprise written all over their faces.

"So, they wanted to steal the elixir from this Kunlun disciple? Is there something special about his elixir that makes it so precious?" The leader of the Lianxin Sect touched his chin in confusion, with a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.