Saint Contention War Begins

Hua Xiaoyao and Hua Sijun, brother and sister, showed off their skills. In just ten minutes, they captured nearly twenty rabbits that were charging at them menacingly.

Hua Qiang looked at the results of his battle and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The brother and sister kept two rabbits for lunch, and put the rest into Hua Qiang's Small World.

"After this day, many more Immortal Rank demonic beasts will be added to the Small World."

Hua Qiang muttered to himself, his eyes filled with anticipation for the Small World and his doting affection for the two little ones.

With noon approaching, Hua Qiang then began preparing lunch.

He skillfully killed the two rabbits with clean and efficient movements.

Then the molting process began, with each stalk of the rabbit being carefully cleaned.

Then he cleaned the internal organs, his movements fluid and skillful, clearly the work of an experienced chef.

After he finished, he found two smooth sticks, strung the rabbit together, and placed it steadily on the already lit fire.

Flames licked the rabbit meat, making a sizzling sound.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and two golden-yellow, glistening roasted whole rabbits were presented before the three of them, their enticing aroma instantly filling the air.

Hua Qiang took out the secret sauce he had prepared beforehand, spread it evenly on the rabbit meat, and sprinkled it with pepper, cumin and other spices. The Immortal Rank roasted rabbit meat was successfully completed.

He first tore off two rabbit thighs, gently blew on them a few times, and after they cooled down a bit, handed them to Hua Xiaoyao and Hua Sijun, who had been drooling over them.

The two eagerly took it and began to eat it heartily, their cheeks puffing out as they mumbled indistinctly, "Delicious, so delicious! Daddy, you eat too."

While eating, Hua Sijun also obediently took care of Hua Qiang, her eyes full of dependence.

Hua Qiang looked at the adorable child with a gratified smile on his face, then tore off a rabbit leg and ate it with relish.

Drinks are an essential part of eating barbecue.

With a thought, he retrieved orange juice, Sprite, Coke, and other beverages from his Small World.

These drinks were a batch he specially purchased when he set off from Earth, and they were piled up in the Small World.

He opened a few cans of drinks, and the popping sounds added a cheerful touch to the delicious lunch.

The family sat together, enjoying delicious roasted rabbit meat and drinks. Their laughter echoed through the mountains and forests, creating a warm and pleasant atmosphere.

Hua Qiang squinted, enjoying this rare moment of peace and tranquility.

"Finish eating, then open the box!"

"Little sister, let's go catch more meat!"

"Great, great, come on, you dead dog!" Hua Sijun cheered excitedly.

Hua Qiang, naturally smiling, followed behind, acting as both bodyguard and nanny.

"Sheep! Brother, it's a black goat!"

"The mutton is so delicious, let's go catch all these sheep!"

"Good!"

Hua Xiaoyao uttered a single word, clean, crisp, and clear.

"Daddy, block the escape route, don't let any fish slip through the net!"

"Okay baby!"

"Charge!"

Hua Sijun and Hua Xiaoyao, with their short legs, rushed towards a group of black goats in the distance.

At the edge of the Sunset Mountains, a dense Spiritual Qi, like a tangible mist, permeated every inch of space.

Hua Xiaoyao and Hua Sijun, the two siblings, were staring wide-eyed at a group of restless Level 1 Demonic Beast, the black goats, in front of them.

These black goats are robust, with sharp, knife-like horns that gleam with a cold light, and they exude a savage strength.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, your brother will protect you!"

Hua Xiaoyao clenched his little fist, his youthful face full of determination, and gave her a reassuring smile.

Hua Sijun nodded vigorously, his palms slightly sweaty, but he did not back down.

The black goats launched the first attack, lowering their heads and charging towards the two like a black torrent, their hooves pounding the ground with a dull, powerful thud.

Seeing this, Hua Xiaoyao took a deep breath, quickly raised his tender arm, circulated his Spiritual Power, and shouted, "Prison Heaven Palm!"

A golden light emanated from his palm, within which mysterious runes flickered faintly.

A golden palm print roared out, carrying a powerful oppressive force, directly swatting away the first few black goats.

The black goat, struck, let out a painful bleat and crashed heavily to the ground.

At the same time, Hua Sijun also started to move.

She quickly formed hand seals, her voice soft and sweet. "Taiyou Phantom Vine, Phantom Spirit Snake, appear!"

In an instant, countless Phantom Spirit Snake formed from Spiritual Power shot out from her fingertips. They were agile and quickly darted into the herd of black goats, tightly binding each goat together.

The bound black goats struggled desperately, but they could not break free from the serpent's restraints and could only jump and roar in place.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hua Xiaoyao continuously unleashed the Prison Heaven Palm, with golden palm prints flying towards the Black Goat one after another.

Each attack threw the black goat herd into chaos.

Hua Sijun was not idle either. He controlled the Phantom Spirit Snake, constantly expanding the encirclement and bringing more Black Goats under his control.

The battle reached its climax, and the two, despite their petite stature, cooperated perfectly.

Sweat soaked through their clothes, and their faces were flushed red, but their eyes always showed resilience and tenacity.

Hua Qiang watched all of this with great reluctance in his heart, but he did not step forward.

For a fledgling eagle to grow quickly, soar through the skies, and become the master of the heavens, it must endure wind and rain and setbacks before it can see the rainbow.

The purpose of bringing the two here was to cultivate their character and courage.

With their efforts, the black goat herd's offensive gradually crumbled, and one by one the black goats fell to the ground, losing their ability to fight.

Tingyu Xiaozhu, the place where Zhao Zhiqing arranged for Hua Qiang and Wenren Yu to stay.

On a small square table, there were several delicate dishes. Hua Qiang picked up his wine glass and gently clinked it with Zhao Zhiqing and Wenren Yu.

The three of them tilted their heads back and drank the wine in one gulp. Hua Qiang picked up a piece of braised lion's head and took a bite.

"Not bad, Senior Sister's cooking is quite good!"

Zhao Zhiqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief; she was really worried that her cooking skills wouldn't suit Hua Qiang's taste.

"Senior sister, is it about to begin?"

"Um!"

Wenren Yu watched the two of them talking in riddles, one sentence at a time, and felt that his brain was not quite up to the task.

"How should we arrange it?" Hua Qiang asked again.

"This Saint Contention War is divided into three rounds. Lan Zizhu and I will each choose one person to form a team."

"Who did they contact?" Hua Qiang asked Yu.

"Jia Bing, the Personal Disciple of the Great Elder and ranked second in strength among the younger generation."

Hua Qiang nodded, then asked Yu, "What level?"

"True Immortal Realm First Layer!"

"Hmm, no!"

"Junior brother, your senior sister is counting on you this time!" Zhao Zhiqing looked at Hua Qiang with burning enthusiasm.

Hua Qiang touched his nose and said seriously, "Don't worry, with me here, I guarantee you'll win!"