Immortal Goddess
Chapter 18 - Imperial Tournament b
Photos of Players.
Xiao Yunyue's.
Xiao Mei's.
Long Qian's. (Hair Only Featured Green Color Yes Guys)
Hu Bai's.
Long Jiang's.
Xiao Jung's.
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The road in Anqing city was filled with a sea of people walking towards a huge arena. Which can accommodate more than 500 thousand spectators, and on each side of the arena is also already in pairs of several big screens for people who are outside to see the match in the arena.
Several Spiritual Beasts had also filled the skies of Anqing city to make it easier for people to watch the match held once every hundred years from above the sky, and of course be watched by the city guards.
The Anqing city arena was also given a name similar to the city name, Anqin.
Anqin Arena itself is divided into several groups.
The first class for both ordinary people and wild cultivals.
Second class for the noble family.
The third class for invited guests from each Continent along with their families.
The fourth group were the elders and Sect/Academy Chiefs present in the Eastern Continent to raise disciples from talented youths.
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Xiao Yunyue and his group walked towards the arena, as they walked towards the arena could be heard chatter from the crowd regarding them.
"Look! Are they from the Eastern Continent? How I just saw them..." Asked someone who saw Xiao Yunyue's entourage.
"Who else would the participant walk towards the arena if not from our Eastern Continent, Beautiful and handsome." The others were amazed.
Xiao Yunyue who heard that did not change his flat face expression and ignored all the chatter regarding his entourage, Xiao Yunyue and his group were already used to such things.
Xiao Yunyue only hoped that in this Tournament his two Half-Sisters would also come along, so that he could avenge their deeds as long as he was still in the Xiao Family.
A few moments later the Xiao Yunyue group had reached the front of the arena and entered through the special path that had been provided and sat in the place provided in front of the arena podium.
Within the arena itself all the stands were already filled with spectators including wild cultivators from various continents, only Xiao Yunyue and his group had come with 8 people.
Whusses...
Whusses...
Whusses...
Whusses.
The wind blew fiercely throughout the arena, displaying a few Spiritual Beasts upon which stood a few participants, descending slowly revealing their splendor.
All the spectators who saw it were cheering in support of their respective heroes.
As for Xiao Yunyue and his group, they hid their cultivation base so that made everyone wonder about their mysteriousness.
"It seems they're not just anyone." Said someone in the audience stands who saw Xiao Yunyue and his entourage.
"True, I also think once we see it later on above the arena." Reply to the others.
"That's why, I admire them so much that I will briefly bet on them with all my money..."
"Shut up!" His speech was calm yet it could suppress everyone except Xiao Yunyue and his entourage.
Everyone fell silent and saw a man whose appearance was around the age of forty-five who was none other than the Emperor of the Eastern Continent Lou Qing Rou.
"Greet Your Majesty the Emperor."
"Greet Your Majesty the Emperor."
Greetings Your Majesty the Emperor."
Say everyone in unison who is in the stands while bowing respectfully.
Xiao Yunyue who saw that was only speechless with lips twitching slightly "Sky Shutter 🌟 ²" he muttered
Emperor Lou Qing Rou waved her hand allowing everyone to raise their heads back.
He spread his eyes around.
"The 100th annual tournament will be held today. For the next explanation will be continued by my Counselor." Emperor Lou Qing Rou said softly and returned to his place.
After Emperor Lou Qing Rou sat back down, his Advisor stood up and flew into the middle of the arena. " My name is Lou Lingzhan who will explain the course of the Tournament this time.... The Empire tournament was divided into two parts, group and individual matches.
For group matches alone have 4 Teams with a number of 50 people in each team. And as for the champion himself, we are only looking for one team that will earn 5 million gold coins along with 5 thousand low-tier spirit stones.
He spread his gaze in all directions watching everyone's spirit. " Today we will do a group match first, and for further explanation of the individual fight will be done after the completion of the group match.
.... Now, let's take a look at the list of teams that will compete." He continued to explain while showing a wide board above the western stands with the names and sequence numbers that will compete.
1-50 Vs 60-100
101-150 Vs 160-200
201-250 Vs 260-300
301-350 Vs 360-400
All the participants and all the spectators from the various other continents who saw the list were enthusiastic, and very confident in their victory.
Emperor Lou Qing Rou who was in the middle of the arena reopened her voice making the atmosphere calm again. " The 100th ranged tournament begins! Please show me your best abilities." Shouts loudly.
Xiao Yunyue and his four subordinates Lu Zhan, Han Rou, Zhe Lan and Xiao Mei had a final sequence number of 360-400 so they took a short walk inside Anqing city. While his brother Xiao Jung and his group Akademik Wanyan in the sequence number 101-150.
Lou Lingzhan stood in the middle of the arena, for this year's Tournament he took the initiative to be the referee of the match.
He called the two teams who will compete to immediately rise to the top of the arena that has been set.
"Sort numbers 1-50 Vs 60-100 immediately go up the arena" Call Lou Lingzhan.
The fifty people from the two different teams immediately walked up the stone stairs towards the arena, and stared at each other with condescending and murderous gazes strong from their eyes.
The spectators who saw the participants had climbed the podium were cheering again and began to place bets to the arena bookie.
Seeing that both teams had stood where each of them he reopened his voice. "Ready?" Shouted Lou Lingzhan.
"Ready! Answer the two teams in unison.
"Start!" Shouted Lou Lingzhan loudly filled the Anqin arena
Instantly all the participants move to make their own formation after the match starts.
The leader of the 60-100 team chuckled and started to attack, he swung his hand and hit him to the arena floor forcefully after being flowed by the Qi energy.
Duk!
Dhuarrs...
The quivering arena messed up the focus of Team 1-50 to set up a formation, so inevitably they only defended with an attack from that Team 60-100.
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