Chapter 1907 Tournament

Mao Yin laughed, "It truly is impressive, isn’t it? At that time, were you still at the Immortal Monarch level? Yet you could handle the Western Immortal Emperor?

And what’s the situation with Ba Tian now? After all, we haven’t yet received any heavenly signs."

Tan Shaoting smiled, "It’s nothing significant."

Others didn’t think much of it, but Mao Yin felt that Tan Shaoting was provoking him.

"Immortal Emperor Huai Sheng, and Ba Tian?"

"You’ll know eventually."

"Haha, that’s what I thought. After all, being an Immortal Emperor, it’s not as if he can be killed just like that."

Tan Shaoting was indifferent, not having taken action against Ba Tian yet, mainly wanting the Heavenly Dao to handle it.

Qi Hao found the Southern Immortal Emperor’s aggressive demeanor rather annoying.

"The Southern Immortal Emperor is an old-line Immortal Emperor. I wonder if I have the honor to challenge him in one match!"

At this, all the Immortal Emperors turned their gaze towards Qi Hao, knowing he was Tan Huai Sheng’s third son, who had just advanced to Immortal Emperor not long ago, still brimming with youthful vigor.

At the end of the day, Mao Yin was ranked the second Immortal Emperor. His strength was naturally formidable.

Mao Yin laughed, "It’s been many years since anyone challenged me."

Qi Hao just smiled, "It seems I have the honor, indeed. I should thank the Southern Immortal Emperor in advance."

Qiu Yinong laughed, "I’ve brought my battle platform." Ordinary arenas couldn’t withstand battles between Immortal Emperors.

Tan Shaoting laughed from the side, knowing his third son would never be arrogant.

Ji Wei chuckled quietly to himself from one side. The arena hadn’t even started, yet he dared to challenge the Southern Immortal Emperor.

He wasn’t optimistic about Qi Hao. Mao Yin was quite capable.

Qi Hong stood aside, thinking to himself that his third brother was causing trouble while not thinking about himself. Such a situation was really displeasing.

There were still three days before the arena would officially start, so Jing Yu and the others went out with the disciples to have some fun.

Pishi and Tian Yan watched the children, their hearts filled with emotion.

"Yueran is already quite good."

"Not bad, just unwilling to learn the Array from me."

"It’s fine. When you return, you can have all the children learn together."

"Jing Yu and the others know a bit, but it’s mainly Shanqing and Yueran."

There were too many people here, and even the shops in the city were overcrowded. Now even outside, there were many stalls set up.

In fact, it was really the first time Jing Yu and the others had seen such a scene, so they all found it quite interesting.

They looked at each stall, finding various ores, Immortal Artifacts, and Jade Scrolls.

In fact, there were quite a few good things, but they didn’t really need anything. They were purely there for the spectacle.

After wandering outside for two days without much to gain, they were still in a good mood.

Returning to the residence, Tan Shaoting was already waiting for them. They had to analyze this arena competition. Actually, the disciples brought along were just there to see the excitement.

Tian Yan was responsible for the allocation, and Wei Jian, of course, had to oversee the Daluo Golden Immortal arena.

"I also want to participate," said Jing Xun.

"For the Immortal Monarch level arena, we are sending four. Who among you will go?"

Of course, everyone wanted to go. However, they finally decided on Jing Xun, Gu Zechen, Jing Yu, and Yongfu, the four brothers.

The rest weren’t upset; they understood there were reasons for such selections.

Qi Hao watched from the side, smiling. He liked that the children weren’t fighting for the limelight but considering their strength in the process.

That’s good. They’re all family brothers, and if a rift were to appear, it would be truly problematic.

The arena competition began, with Pishi overseeing the Xuanxian level arena. Tian Yan took charge of the Golden Immortal arena, while Qi Hao was at the Daluo Golden Immortal arena, and Qi Hong at the Immortal Monarch level arena.

The disciples below looked at the elders from their sect with excitement, proud that their sect had three Immortal Emperors arrive. Which family had such a line-up? Some families only had an Immortal Monarch level ancestor.

From this perspective, they were miles ahead.

Qi Hao looked at the disciples, "Don’t have any mental pressure. Just do your best, and nothing is more important than safety."

The disciples below were quite excited, feeling that their sect’s elders prioritized them.

The arena competition was in full swing. Regardless of the interface, strength was always revered. Now, all the participants were Sword Cultivators.

In the ten-day round-robin, the Xuantian Sect only failed to win the top three in the Daluo Golden Immortal level, where only Wei Jian took first place, while the rest were from other families.

The remaining arenas’ top three were all disciples from the Xuantian Sect.

"Immortal Emperor Huai Sheng, you are really sitting back and reaping the benefits," said Mao Yin.

Tan Shaoting smiled, "The disciples below know to work hard."

"Your children are quite impressive," Ji Wei also said.

"I hope they can grow up quickly."

Qiu Yinong chuckled, "Immortal Emperor Huai Sheng is truly modest. Are you waiting for your children to ascend together?"

Tan Shaoting nodded, "Yes, our family came to the Immortal World together, so of course, we should go to the Divine Realm as a family too."

"So confident?" Mao Yin seemed unimpressed.

"Of course."

The next phase of the arena competition was the Four Arts.

Tan Shaoting had even less to fear, and eventually, the Xuantian Sect emerged as the biggest winner.

Previously, it should have been about dividing interests, but this time with Qi Hao challenging Mao Yin, every disciple was very excited.

This was a challenge between Immortal Emperors, something they usually had no chance of witnessing.

Qiu Yinong released the battle platform, which was a Divine Artifact.

Qi Hao was a Sword Cultivator, and Mao Yin was a Magic Cultivator.

Ji Wei looked at the chuckling Qi Hao and found it quite intriguing.

Members of the Tan Family were all good-looking. Their appearance was different from his own; while he was androgynous, Tan Family men had that masculine beauty, something he truly envied.

Qi Hong smiled from the side, "Dad, I want to give it a try too."

Tan Shaoting laughed, he understood his second son’s intent. "I bet the Southern Immortal Emperor won’t agree."

"Master, do you have any thoughts? Shall we give it a try?" Qiu Yinong opened his mouth.

"I do have that thought, and I’m itching to try."

"Master, you are really impressive. Not only have you made accomplishments in Alchemy, but you’re also interested in the arena."

Qi Hong nodded with a smile, "Yes, it’s an honor if the Northern Immortal Emperor accompanies me for a match."

"Master, you’re too humble; the honor is mine."

They chatted there while on stage Qi Hao and Mao Yin had already started.

Mao Yin really couldn’t stand the Tan Family. A mere fledgling dared to challenge him? It was truly a loss of face; he had to let him lose miserably.

In any case, Mao Yin was a seasoned Immortal Emperor; his strength was naturally formidable.

But Qi Hao wasn’t afraid; his idea was that the brave would win.

One was trying to create distance, while the other sought to get closer.

The initial tug of war was quite spectacular.

"Master, are you a Magic Cultivator or a Sword Cultivator?"

"Northern Immortal Emperor, our whole family are Sword Cultivators."

"That’s good; I’m a Sword Cultivator too."

"Mao Yin is truly a disgrace," Ji Wei laughed as he spoke.

A smile appeared on Tan Shaoting’s face as well, as Qi Hao did gain something at Broken Soul Mountain.

Qi Hong also sported a proud smile.