Let Everyone Come Watch the Show

After deducing what had happened, Qin Wangchuan's gaze returned to the arena.

At this moment, Jiang Yan was no longer the cheerful, even somewhat silly, man he usually was.

His eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaved violently, and his Spiritual Power became violent and unstable due to extreme anger, yet it was forcibly restrained by a certain firm will.

His moves were completely haphazard, yet each strike was ruthless, a fight to the death—he'd rather take a blow from his opponent than let a piece of flesh be torn from them!

Liu Kun clearly hadn't expected this "easy target" to be so fearless.

Although his cultivation level was two realms higher than Jiang Yan's, reaching the Ninth Realm.

Logically speaking, it should have been a complete rout.

However, due to his years of indulgence in wine and women, and the fact that his cultivation level was entirely dependent on elixirs, he was now struggling to cope with Jiang Yan's relentless onslaught.

Fear began to show in Liu Kun's eyes, and his magnificent moves became distorted and greatly reduced in power due to his fear.

"Madman! You're a madman!" Liu Kun was completely enraged by Jiang Yan's fighting style, which disregarded his own safety and only sought to injure the enemy. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

He feinted, then suddenly retreated several steps, creating distance between himself and Jiang Yan.

"You lowly thing! Just like your parents—go back to lying in the mud!"

His hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals, and Spiritual Power gathered around him at an unprecedented speed, causing his robes to flutter and rustle even without wind.

He discarded those flashy but impractical moves, replacing them with a chilling and sinister aura.

A faint blue light condensed between his palms, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, and even the ground beneath his feet to frost over.

"It's the Liu Clan's 'Lingbing Seal'!" someone in the audience exclaimed. "This guy's serious; he's going to kill us!"

This attack truly concentrated all of Liu Kun's cultivation at the Ninth Realm, determined to completely obliterate Jiang Yan!

However, Qin Wangchuan, standing outside the crowd, simply watched quietly, without any intention of intervening.

This wasn't about refusing to help someone in distress; rather, he clearly sensed that it wasn't necessary.

Judging from the scene, Jiang Yan was covered in injuries and his breathing was disordered. He seemed to be at a complete disadvantage and would be swallowed up by the dark blue palm print at any moment.

However, Qin Wangchuan keenly sensed that Jiang Yan's Qi and Blood were surging like a dragon, and his internal energy was actually long and profound, far from being exhausted.

Most importantly, the familiar, intense Lightning Light that symbolized his trump card did not emanate from him.

This means that this kid has been hiding his true abilities until now!

Thinking of this, Qin Wangchuan felt both emotional and helpless.

"As expected of the Son of Luck, even when facing an opponent two realms higher than himself, he still manages to handle the situation with such ease, seemingly in a sorry state, and still has enough trump cards to turn the tide."

Unfortunately, this is the Tongtian Realm, a transit point in the core of the Three Thousand Provinces. Although it is a mixed bag of people, there shouldn't be too many spoiled brats who are so blind and willing to come up to the Protagonist as "experience packs".

But Jiang Yan happened to encounter this situation, and it successfully escalated to a life-or-death struggle.

"As expected of the Protagonist..."

Qin Wangchuan sighed softly to himself. This "ability" to cause trouble was truly impressive.

Just as Qin Wangchuan was observing the situation, a series of rapid whooshing sounds came from afar.

Tongtian Xuanming arrived with his men in a hurry. His gaze swept across the arena, and when he saw Jiang Yan, who was covered in blood but full of fighting spirit, cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

That young man, isn't he the one His Highness?!

It turned out that ever since learning Qin Wangchuan's identity, the meticulous Tongtian Family Head had sent people to keep a close watch on him.

It is not surveillance.

Instead, they were afraid that His Highness might encounter some mishap on his own territory, or be offended by some inconsiderate person.

The sentries had just reported that Qin Wangchuan was observing the battle from this location and noticed something amiss, so they immediately brought their men over.

Tongtian Xuanming dared not be negligent in the slightest and immediately tried to signal his subordinates to stop the dangerous duel.

"No need."

Qin Wangchuan's calm voice rang out, and he waved his hand slightly to stop him.

Tongtian Xuanming froze, then quickly bowed. "Your His Highness, this..."

Qin Wangchuan's gaze remained fixed on the arena, and he casually pointed to Liu Kun opposite Jiang Yan: "This man's surname is Liu. I've heard that there's a Liu Clan in the city."

Tongtian Xuanming's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly replied, "Your His Highness, the Liu Clan is indeed a prominent local clan. Their businesses span a large part of the city, and they have a strong foundation."

"However, our Tongtian Family has only ever had ordinary dealings with us."

How could they possibly have ordinary dealings? In Tongtian City, which of these powerful Lineage would dare not pay taxes and tribute to the Tongtian Family?

But for now, it's best to distance ourselves from it.

'Otherwise, if I anger this Divine Son, I'll definitely be the first one to be torn apart!' Tongtian Xuanming thought to himself.

Upon hearing this, Qin Wangchuan's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile, but his tone remained calm. "In that case, it would be too lonely to leave you and me here to watch."

"Go, summon everyone from the Liu Clan family." He turned his head to look at Tongtian Xuanming, his voice devoid of emotion. "Let them all witness this spectacular duel."

Tongtian Xuanming immediately bowed. "Yes!"

He was about to give a signal to his trusted aide to relay the order when his arm, which was only halfway raised, suddenly froze in mid-air as if nailed to something.

An even more terrifying thought, like an icicle, instantly pierced his thoughts:

'No... If His Highness is here in person and it's just a simple announcement, those fools in the Liu Clan might not realize the sky is falling. They might even rely on their local power to spout nonsense in front of His Highness... Wouldn't that just add fuel to the fire, and I might even be dragged down with them?'

'We must make them understand the importance of this!'

The thought flashed through his mind, Tongtian Xuanming no longer hesitated.

He withdrew his arm, turned to Qin Wangchuan, and bowed even lower, "I... will personally go and invite him!"

Having said that, Tongtian Xuanming turned around and transformed into a streak of light, flying towards the Liu Clan's direction.

The stream of light that Tongtian Xuanming transformed into arrived at the gate of the Liu Clan's magnificent mansion in just a few breaths.

He made no attempt to conceal his domineering aura, which descended like a mountain.

"Lord City Lord?!"

The Liu Clan guards at the gate recognized him and were so frightened that they forgot to announce him and hurriedly made way for him.

Tongtian Xuanming didn't even glance at them, striding confidently into the Liu Clan's gate.

At this moment, Liu Qing, the current Patriarch the Liu Clan, is discussing Lineage business matters with several Clan Elders in the council hall.

The hall was filled with the gentle fragrance of incense, creating a rather relaxed atmosphere.

"Bang!"

The two heavy Zitan Wood Door of the council chamber were suddenly flung open by an invisible gust of air.

A figure, radiating an oppressive aura, swept in like a raging torrent!

"Who dares to...!"

Liu Qing sensed the violent aura, flew into a rage, and slammed his fist on the table.

However, when he saw the person's face clearly, his anger was instantly extinguished as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head.

"Master True Man Xuanming?!"

Liu Qing's voice changed tone. He hurriedly went around the table, almost staggering as he approached, forcing a respectful, even somewhat obsequious, smile onto his face.

"You... you came in person? What important matter do you have to discuss? Just give the word, and I, Liu, will come to pay my respects. How could I dare trouble you..."

The Tongtian Family Head personally came to visit—this was unprecedented!

Tongtian Xuanming remained expressionless, his gaze sharp as lightning as he swept over everyone in the hall. He directly interrupted Liu Qing's pleasantries, his voice cold and hard. "Take everyone in your Liu Clan who has influence and come with me immediately."

Liu Qing and the Clan Elder were all taken aback.