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Chapter 768 - 769: Provocation from a Cultivating Family
Chapter 768: Chapter 769: Provocation from a Cultivating Family
Time flew, and three days later.
On this day, the place was teeming with people!
Tens of thousands of Kunlun disciples gathered, along with a considerable number of first-rate powers from Dragon Country, including a great many Pseudo-Saint level powerhouses!
There were even dozens of Martial Saint level old monsters who attended!
The Kunlun Martial Field!
It could accommodate three hundred thousand people at the same time!
At this moment, all three hundred thousand seats were occupied, with no room to spare!
"One of the Seven Sages of Kunlun—Martial Saint Lord has arrived!"
"One of the Seven Sages of Kunlun—Medicinal Saint Lord has arrived!"
"One of the Seven Sages of Kunlun—Sage of Wine Lord has arrived!"
"One of the Seven Sages of Kunlun—Shadow Saint Lord has arrived!"
Four Kunlun bigwigs made their entrance, each striding forward like a dragon and leaping like a tiger, radiating an immense aura that completely ignited the flame of the entire venue!
"Martial Saint Senior!"
"Medicinal Saint Senior!"
Hundreds of thousands cheered simultaneously, jumping with joy and overwhelmed with excitement!
The Seven Sages of Kunlun!
The seven most powerful beings in Dragon Country!
All were existences of the True Pill realm!
The appearance of these four peak-level Kunlun powerhouses showed just how highly regarded this competition was!
Just then, two voices were heard, further igniting the fire of the entire venue!
"One of the Six Nobles of Dragon Country—Jiang Lord has arrived!"
"One of the Six Nobles of Dragon Country—Ge Lord has arrived!"
Boom!
Jiang Lord and Ge Lord, two esteemed elders, appeared in Kunlun in person, sending the scene into an instant frenzy!
It could be said that today’s great contest among the nine Saint Heirs of Kunlun had captured the attention of the entire Dragon Country!
It was considered the most grandiose super event in the martial world of Dragon Country in nearly a decade!
"Jiang Lord, Ge Lord, long time no see, you’re looking younger and younger!" chuckled Martial Saint as he greeted them.
"Martial Saint, you still look as dashing as ever!" laughed Jiang and his company in response.
"Jiang Lord, Ge Lord, please take your seats in the front row!" invited Martial Saint and the others.
"Please!"
Soon, the four Martial Saints and the two Jiang Lords took their seats in the front row.
Six True Pill level Grand Cultivators sitting together astounded Kunlun!
There were roars of cheering like tidal waves from the audience!
Many martial artists who had traveled great distances to witness this event were so moved that they shed tears.
"In my lifetime, I am fortunate enough to personally witness six True Pill realm Grand Cultivators making an appearance; I can die without regrets!" exclaimed an elder excitedly.
"Indeed, these are six True Pill realm Grand Cultivators who surpass the level of Martial Saints, and each of them holds a position of significant influence in Dragon Country!"
"Kunlun is truly worthy of being the greatest power in Dragon Country!" everyone exclaimed with great enthusiasm.
Just then, a purple-clothed elder took the stage and said with a smile, "This old man, Cui Jing, a Kunlun Elder, will serve as the referee for this Saint Heir contest!"
Many in the audience showed expressions of shock; "Hiss, it’s actually a Kunlun Elder!"
"It is said that the position of a Kunlun Elder must be filled by a Martial Saint level powerhouse, a status far surpassing that of an ordinary elder or even a Supreme Elder!"
"This Elder Cui Jing is not a simple character!"
Cui Jing glanced at the frenetic atmosphere of the venue and smiled; "I think everyone can hardly wait, hehe, now let us welcome the Saint Heirs to the stage with the warmest applause!"
"The ninth-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun, Ye Wudao..." As soon as Cui Jing opened his mouth, the entire place erupted!
However, the empty arena had no sign of Ye Wudao’s figure!
"Where is Saint Heir Ye?" Cui Jing was stunned, but to avoid delaying the other Saint Heirs’ entrance, he continued the introductions; "The eighth-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun—Zhu Peng!"
"The seventh-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun—Chen Kai!"
"The sixth-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun—Li Dagang!"
Li Dagang’s arrival prompted quite a bit of applause from the crowd!
"The fifth-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun—Lei Fen!"
Lei Fen’s appearance brought cheerful applause as well!
Starting with Li Dagang, each Saint Heir who appeared next was a star contestant, with incredibly high popularity!
"The fourth-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun—Mo Hanfeng!"
"The third-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun—Yang Tianqi!"
Cui Jing cleared his throat and said excitedly, "Next, let us welcome the second-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun—Yan Donglai with the warmest round of applause!"
Yan Donglai appeared with a Sword Box on his back, exuding an overwhelming charisma like a Swordsman, setting the entire arena abuzz!
"Saint Heir Yan!"
"Kunlun Swordsman!"
Yan Donglai, with the title of Kunlun Swordsman, had outstanding popularity!
"The second elder brother indeed is popular!"
"Yeah!" Li Dagang and others looked on enviously and jealously.
Suddenly, Cui Jing spoke, saying, "We’ve just received the latest intel that Kunlun’s top-ranking Saint Heir, Zhao Qingtian, is in closed seclusion and will not be participating in this competition. Once a champion emerges from the eight Saint Heirs, they will have the chance to challenge Zhao Qingtian. The victor will become the Young Lord of Kunlun!"
Wow!
His words set off waves of shock!
Without Zhao Qingtian’s participation in the competition between the nine Saint Heirs, this top-tier event was now missing a bit of starlight!
But the real drama was still to come!
It was highly anticipated!
Cui Jing paused, picked up a bamboo tube, and smiled as he said, "Please, the eight Saint Heirs come on stage to draw lots and select your opponents!"
"Elder Cui Jing, with our big brother in seclusion and the junior brother absent, drawing lots among us doesn’t seem appropriate!"
"Right, if we draw either of them, does that count as a win or a loss?"
Cui Jing was also somewhat at a loss, unsure of what to do.
Just then, an arrogant voice rang out, "Hehe, the Kunlun Saint Heirs need not worry, for our Dongfang family will be your opponents!"
Everyone turned their heads.
A group of dozens of strong individuals approached, all of them pseudo-Saint rank powerhouses, supported by dozens of Martial Saint-level experts!
Leading them was an elderly man with a purple robe and a goat beard, his aura formidable, far surpassing the Martial Saint level—he was a True Pill realm cultivator.
The four Kunlun Elders sitting in the judge’s seats jumped to their feet, with the leading Martial Saint looking directly at the goat-bearded elder, sneering as he said, "Dongfang Ming!"
"Martial Saint Dao brother, long time no see!" Dongfang Ming greeted with a bow.
"Martial Saint senior, who is this Dongfang family?"
"How come we’ve never heard of them before..." many in the audience curiously asked.
The Martial Saint spoke with a somber face, "When it comes to the Dongfang family, one must mention the cultivation clans! In Dragon Country, there are probably twenty or thirty cultivation clans, with extremely ancient histories, some extending over thousands of years. To be classified as a cultivation clan, at a minimum, one must be anchored by a True Pill realm cultivator!"
After a pause, the Martial Saint added, "This Dongfang family is one of the elite cultivation clans of Dragon Country. Their family is home to a mid-True Pill realm peak cultivator, a half-step Grand Cultivator—they usually keep a low profile and don’t concern themselves with worldly matters..."
Hisss!
Cultivation clans!
Home to a mid-True Pill realm peak half-step Grand Cultivator!
Everyone was shocked!
"So, Dongfang Ming, the deputy clan leader of the Dongfang family, what brings you to Kunlun?" the Martial Saint asked coldly.
"Hehe, the disciples of our Dongfang family venture out into the world once every hundred years! This time it just so happens to coincide with the competition among the nine Saint Heirs of Kunlun. Our Dongfang family’s prodigies would like to exchange pointers with the Kunlun Saint Heirs," Dongfang Ming said with a smile.
"What do you mean exchange pointers? We’re here to smash the Kunlun Saint Heirs!"
"In front of our cultivation clan’s geniuses, you so-called martial artists are simply no match at all!" several arrogant youths from the Dongfang family boasted.
"Don’t put it that way..." Dongfang Ming said with a smile.
All eyes in the arena were now on the Kunlun side.
Facing the aggressive Dongfang family, what would Kunlun’s response be?
If they refused, it would evidently be a sign of weakness, giving others a handle to criticize Kunlun for not daring to fight, severely affecting Kunlun’s reputation.
If they agreed, a victory would be fine, but if they failed, it would be a total loss of face!
"Damn, that old fox Dongfang Ming has come to disrupt the event!"
"Kunlun is in a difficult position..." the Sage of Wine and the Hidden Saint cursed.
"Martial Saint Dao brother, you couldn’t be afraid, could you? Or do you think the Saint Heirs of Kunlun are not a match for the prodigies of my Dongfang family?" Dongfang Ming’s words were cutting.
"Afraid? Bullshit, fight, Kunlun’s youngsters, give them a good thrashing!" the Martial Saint spoke domineeringly.
"At your command!" the eight Saint Heirs responded in unison.
The battle between Kunlun and the cultivation clan brought the atmosphere in the arena to a climax!
Everyone looked forward to this unprecedented super confrontation!
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