Dare You Spar With Me

As the gates of Zixiao Palace opened wide, all the powerful beings could no longer hold back. After all, the earlier they entered, the greater their chances of obtaining opportunities.

Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow, Kunpeng Ten Thousand Miles, Shrink Ground into Inches, Escape Earth Golden Light—innate divine abilities were unleashed one after another, along with countless spiritual treasures and hidden weapons.

Shi Yu, who had transformed into his original form, the Tai Xu Shui Yun He, was struggling to fly while carrying his master and two martial uncles, weaving through the crowd.

"Master, I'm a Tai Xu Shui Yun He, not a Swift Crane! I can't fly as fast as them!"

"Damn it, the sun is so bright!!!"

"I can't take it anymore, Master! These guys are ruthless! Their hidden weapons are poisonous!"

"Oh no, my butt is not safe!"

Shi Yu twisted his neck to see a bone-white bone arrow, emitting a faint green glow, stuck in his crane's backside.

"Hahahaha, Little Yu!"

"Third Uncle will help you detoxify, you just fly properly!" Tongtian chuckled as he looked at the bone arrow in the crane's backside. With a wave of his Immortal Sword, the bone arrow turned to dust.

Seeing more and more people flying into Zixiao Palace, Yuanshi's expression tightened. "Eldest Brother, aren't we going to speed things up?"

"It's fine. What is meant to be ours, no one can take away."

Laozi nodded slightly as he looked at the Zixiao Palace gates, which were about to be reached.

As if by some unwritten rule, after the 2,998th person entered Zixiao Palace, the ancient, ten-thousand-zhang-tall gate slammed shut.

The powerful beings who hadn't made it inside stared with wide eyes. What kind of trick was this?

Inside Zixiao Palace

Jade stones emitting a soft glow paved the floor. Each jade stone bore naturally formed Dao Patterns.

The palace dome resembled a vast starry sky, with twinkling stars, each representing a Law, some bright, some dim...

Suddenly, a voice echoed from within the grand hall. The voice was like the great bell and drum at the beginning of the universe, resounding in everyone's ears.

"I shall now preach the Dao, which is the marvel of heaven and earth. Listening to it will illuminate Creation. The Dao, formless and nameless, was born from Chaos, predating heaven and earth..."

Old Ancestor Hongjun's voice abruptly stopped. Several emerald green cushions appeared in the center of the grand hall, wrapped in layers of chaotic energy. It seemed Old Ancestor Hongjun had a bit of a mischievous streak.

"Yuanshi, Tongtian, it's our turn!"

Laozi moved like lightning. He gently waved his sleeve, and the Great Dao of Taiji unfolded. The power was like a gentle breeze, yet it could push aside layers of chaotic energy.

Then, Laozi unhurriedly walked to the cushions and sat down calmly. His posture was extremely elegant, as if everything was under his control. The entire process was seamless, without any hesitation.

Yuanshi followed closely. His posture was as upright as a pine, his demeanor as refined as an immortal. Heavenly Auspicious Clouds radiated boundless light, breaking through the chaotic energy and easily securing a cushion. He then sat down with a solemn expression.

Tongtian, full of heroic spirit and a bold aura, opened his palm, and a stream of purple lightning coalesced into a purple immortal sword!

"Take this! Break!"

His figure merged with the sword energy, forming a bolt of purple lightning. Sword energy slashed horizontally, and where it passed, the chaotic energy was like being cut by a sharp blade, rapidly scattering to the sides.

Thus, the Sanqing had all obtained their respective opportunities. The three looked at each other, smiled, and began to converse.

"Eldest Grand-nephew, come here~"

Tongtian beckoned to Shi Yu, likely implying that there were few seats left and he should hurry.

After seeing the Sanqing seize three cushions, the rest of the crowd could no longer stand it.

"Brother! Lend me a hand!"

Nuwa's eyes were filled with longing for a cushion. Her steps were light, as if she were dancing gracefully.

"Little Sister's request, Brother naturally cannot refuse!"

Fuxi's face was resolute, his brows furrowed. He constantly watched over his sister's safety.

Fuxi took the lead, summoning his companion spiritual treasure, the Fuxi Qin, and unleashing his magical power. Mysterious trigrams appeared around them.

He charged towards the cushions, but alas, even the best fighter can't win against many. Just one step away from a cushion, they were surrounded by several powerful beings, all fighting fiercely for a single cushion.

The several individuals surrounding Nuwa and Fuxi used identical divine abilities, carrying an aura of desolation.

"Little Sister, be careful, they are remnants from the last Kalpa! Fierce Beasts!"

"But how did they get into Zixiao Palace?"

"Yeah, how did they get in here!"

"Eldest Brother, look at those guys, they have no shame, ganging up on others!"

Tongtian was famously righteous and, seeing the situation, made a move to stand up.

"Third Brother, those guys' origins are rather mysterious. Let's not get too involved."

"But isn't my good disciple among them!"

Laozi waved his hand, and a yellowish-brown streamer shot out, flying towards Shi Yu, who was watching the great powers fight.

"Brother Pagoda? Why are you here!"

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"Uh, Master wants you to go play the hero and save the damsel. I saw her, that girl is super amazing, a real stunner!"

"Your Peach Blossom Luck has arrived!!!"

Listening to the voice of the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, Shi Yu just chuckled, saying nothing more. There were only a few female cultivators listening to the Dao in Zixiao Palace...

He was still young, just a little kid who was a bit over one Yuan Hui, and it's not good to start dating early!

"Let's go, Brother Pagoda will take you to be a hero and save the damsel!" Without allowing Shi Yu to refuse, the Exquisite Pagoda dragged him away.

"Caw~~"

A yellowish-brown streamer weaved through the battlefield.

"This beautiful lady, please get on the crane!"

The Tai Xu Shui Yun He, relying on the extremely high defense of the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, forcefully broke through the encirclement of several great powers and arrived before the two.

The Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda activated its Absolute Defense, enclosing the three of them. No matter how the people outside attacked, they still couldn't break through the defense.

"Brother, this..."

Seeing Shi Yu break through the blockade and suddenly appear before them, Nuwa hesitated.

"My Master is Taiqing..."

"Then we'll be in trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Fuxi directly placed Nuwa on the back of the Tai Xu Shui Yun He and said with a smile:

"Little Sister, you have better spiritual roots than I do!"

Then, he strode out of the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, holding the Fuxi Qin, and single-handedly held off those people.

Only after Nuwa was seated on the cushion did the attacks of the fierce beasts abruptly stop, and a moment later, they dissipated into illusions.

"?????"

This scene left Nuwa, Fuxi, and Shi Yu stunned. What was going on?

"Little Sister, do you think Saint Hongjun was just playing a joke on you? Without the Saint's permission, how could fierce beasts have entered here?"

"Brother, how could a Saint do that?!"

However, Fuxi didn't think too much about it. He stood beside Nuwa, holding the Fuxi Qin, his expression firm as he protected his sister. His gaze vigilantly swept around, preventing anyone from harming Nuwa.

"Two Uncle-Masters, we'll meet again if fate allows~~"

Shi Yu waved goodbye to the two and flew towards his Master's position.

Perhaps it was destiny, or perhaps it was luck, but Shi Yu, Nuwa, and Fuxi thus formed a karmic connection.

Seeing that there were few cushions left, some great powers became anxious.

"Strike first and be rewarded, strike later and suffer!"

"Here comes Kunpeng!"

A stern-faced old man snorted coldly, transformed into his true form, flapped his enormous wings, and headed straight for a cushion.

Unfortunately, this cushion was also coveted by someone else, and that person was Hong Yun. However, Hong Yun's speed was not slow either. His figure was like a red cloud.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, my Flowing Cloud Ancient Technique is on par with yours? Look, we're flying just as fast!" Hong Yun, the honest man, said earnestly.

But in Kunpeng's ears, it sounded different. Damn it, are you saying I'm not good enough! He was extremely confident in his speed.

He had seen everything Hong Yun had done in the plaza just now. How dare this "fool" speak to his own proud speed like that? How dare he!

Kunpeng was known for his petty-mindedness, and he was furious on the spot. The feathers on his body glowed with a dark blue light, and his speed increased again as he rushed towards the cushion.

"Alas~"

"Brother Hong Yun, trouble comes from the mouth!"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't bear to watch. How long had it been since Fellow Daoist Hong Yun had provoked several great powers?

He knew a little about this person's origins. Kunpeng of the North Sea, he was one of the top great powers in the Primordial World.

"Fellow Daoist Hong Yun, I'll help you!"

Zhen Yuanzi, with his profound magical power, cast the great divine ability of Sleeve Universe. With a wave of his sleeve, he drew in the surrounding chaotic energy, and then smashed it all towards Kunpeng.

Kunpeng, in his true form, was enormous. Even though he was known for his speed, he couldn't withstand such a sudden attack from Zhen Yuanzi.

With Zhen Yuanzi's help, Hong Yun managed to snatch the sixth cushion. He excitedly cast a grateful glance at Zhen Yuanzi, who smiled and nodded.

"Good, good!"

"You two actually tricked me!"

Kunpeng had no intention of giving up. He flapped his wings and flew towards the last cushion.

After taking his seat, he glared at Hong Yun, who was clad in red beside him. His whiskers bristled, his feathers puffed out, and his eyes blazed with anger.

"Hong Yun, is it!"

"When we get out of here, we'll settle this. I'll make you fly!"

"Huh? Fellow Daoist, we don't have any grudges, do we?"

"You stole my cushion and insulted my divine abilities!" Kunpeng frowned, clenching his fists. "I might not repay kindness, but I always repay grudges!"