Yang Chen began looking forward to it.
Given the chance, he would definitely experience the alchemy level of these masters from the Southern Realm.
Though he was confident in his own alchemy level, he would never look down on others or cease striving for improvement.
"Big Brother, whether we can encounter an Immortal Grade Alchemist depends on fate." Wang Feng and Wang Zhong both sighed with emotion, clearly feeling that encountering an Immortal Grade Alchemist was no easy matter.
"Haha, I was only talking. How could I truly hope for something so illusory?" Wang Yuanzheng waved his hand, not believing he would have such good fortune himself.
The group chatted and laughed along the way. Before long, the convoy came to a stop.
"Oh, we're here!" Wang Yuanzheng rose to his feet. "Brother Yang Chen, please."
"Please." Yang Chen cupped his hands slightly.
The group disembarked from the convoy and arrived at their destination.
The moment Yang Chen got down, he swept his gaze around. What he saw was an enormous arena suspended in midair, surrounded by dense lightning and layer upon layer of restrictions. It had clearly been constructed specifically for the Six Clans Competition.
The surrounding scenery was equally beautiful, with clear waters, green mountains, and pavilions scattered throughout.
"This place is called the Tai Xuan Arena. It was specially established by the Sacred Domain for the Six Clans Competition." Seeing that Yang Chen did not understand, Wang Yuanzheng explained with a smile.
Yang Chen nodded.
By the time they arrived, quite a few groups had already gathered before the Tai Xuan Arena.
Several people dressed in golden garments came forward to greet them. "You are from the Wang family, correct? Please come with us."
"These are people from the Sacred Domain."
Wang Yuanzheng stepped forward with a