In the early morning of the next day, the drums in Great Li Imperial City's central square were thundering, and Martial Dao Tournament, which is held every thirty years, officially kicked off.
Su Yueli wore a cold mask with white carvings on his face and arrived at the high viewing seat early.
At this time, the venue was already filled with a dark crowd. In the preparation area below, all kinds of mortal warriors and masters of the worldly great Lineage were present. Their swords, guns, swords and halberds glowed coldly in the morning light.
Su Yueli sat in the corner and glanced around below with cold eyes, and soon settled on an area with a black eagle flag.
Pang Family.
Looking at that familiar logo, a sneer appeared at the corner of Su Yueli's mouth.
At this time, several young contestants sent by the Pang Family were full of Qi and Blood energy. Judging from the strength, they were probably around the Fourth Realm martial artists.
This level is almost the same as the one she participated in sixty years ago.
The foundation of the ordinary Lineage, Sexagenary Cycle passed by, after all, is still spinning in this circle.
Su Yueli moved his eyes away and looked at the center of the Pang Family's spectator seats.
Sitting there was a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious robe, sitting steadily and looking majestic.
Su Yueli used Illusion-Breaking Realm's intuition to explore the other party, but found that his perception was a bit blurry, and he could not see through the middle-aged man's Martial Dao cultivation level at a glance.
Not only that, there was also a vague cool air lingering around the other party's body.
"Spiritual Power fluctuation?"
Su Yueli raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.
An ordinary Martial Dao Aristocratic Clan, the current head of the family is actually a cultivator?
"Brothers, have you seen the person Pang Family sitting on the main seat?"
Just as Su Yueli was thinking to himself, not far away, several men dressed as chiropractors and escorts began to talk about it.
One of the swordsmen with a stubble on his face lowered his voice and said, "This time Pang Family is really serious about it. See that middle-aged man, that is not an ordinary martial artist, that is Pang Family's giant Buddha who came back from the Immortal Sect!"
"I heard that he has been cultivating in the Immortal Sect for decades and is now a strong immortal cultivator of about Immortal Dao Eighth Realm!"
The person next to him took a breath of cold air. "Hiss...Immortal Dao Eighth Realm? Doesn't it mean that Tenth Realm Martial God can be crushed to death with just a few fingers? How did Pang Family invite such an old monster out?"
"Hey, you don't know this."
The bearded swordsman looked around and said mysteriously, "It's not because of the incident sixty years ago! Pang Family was so prosperous back then, but it ended up being completely humiliated at Martial Dao Tournament two years ago."
"The leader of that period was a mysterious black-robed woman. Not only did she turn Pang Family upside down in the ring, but later even Pang Family's old family leader, Peak Eighth Realm's Martial Dao grandmaster, died inexplicably outside the city."
"It is rumored that he was beaten to death by the woman in black robe!"
Hearing this, Su Yueli, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth under his mask.
Immortal Dao Eighth Realm.
She felt faintly afraid.
Fortunately, I ran away quickly enough after killing the old man. If only Pang Family had called back this trump card of cultivating immortals...
With her strength that had just broken through the Tenth Realm Martial God back then, facing a Seventh Realm Eighth Realm monk, she probably wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
"It turns out there are secrets like this."
Su Yueli thought slightly, and followed the words of those people and added, "According to what you said, the black-robed leader from sixty years ago was really an amazing and strange woman? I wonder where she went after that?"
The bearded swordsman suddenly became interested when he saw someone talking to him next to him. He slapped his thigh and said, "It's more than extraordinary! That's simply the blue sky of our Great Li ordinary Martial Dao!"
"That woman used her own strength to fight against several top Aristocratic Clan warriors, and beat those Aristocratic Clan geniuses who were usually aloof to the ground. It was really a relief!"
Another mortal doctor carrying a medicine basket also came over and sighed, "Yes, it's a pity that after that battle, the black-robed Goddess of War completely disappeared from the world."
"Some people say that she was plotted by the Pang Family and the imperial court. Others say that she has seen through the world and lived in seclusion in the mountains. There are even rumors that she used Dao Entry to directly break the Martial Dao limit and soared in the day!"
Su Yueli took a sip of the spicy soju in his hand, the eyes under the mask were a little strange.
Ascension?
I have just been slumping and sleeping in the mud pit of the secret realm for thirty years. The rumors in the world are really more ridiculous than the last.
"Ascension is not a problem."
Su Yueli answered calmly, "Maybe she was just seriously injured and shrank in a deserted cave for decades. Now maybe she has become an old woman with wrinkles on her face, and she is basking in the sun somewhere."
"Bah, bah, bah! Little brother, you can't be disrespectful to the legend!"
The swordsman was a little unhappy, and retorted, "I have practiced martial arts to the Tenth Realm Martial God, and I am so strong Qi and Blood. I will definitely have no problem living for more than a hundred years. Even if that Goddess of War is still alive now, he must be Martial Dao a peerless strongman!"
"She is the only hope in the hearts of us vulgar warriors without Root Bone. If she can survive until now and see Pang Family now using immortal cultivators to suppress the situation, she may fall from the sky again and punch the Pang Family master into the ground!"
Su Yueli burst into laughter.
She touched the cold mask on her face and shook her head.
I am sitting next to them now...
This feeling of having others bragging about her old legends to her face while she was quietly eating melon beside her made her feel a little bit very and subtly refreshed.
It caused a wave of waves in her heart that had been dusty for a long time.
Just as a few people were chatting away, a deafening gong suddenly sounded from the central square.
Boom--!
A young official wearing a bright yellow python robe, surrounded by countless guards with swords, slowly walked up to the highest stand in the center.
He unfolded the golden edict in his hand, conveyed his inner family True Qi, and his voice instantly resounded throughout the audience:
"Great Li Dynasty, the Martial Dao event held every thirty years, officially begins today! All participants must go all out, and the winner will receive a reward from the treasury..."
In the viewing gallery high above, Su Yueli looked at the young official who was reading out the rules and frowned slightly.
This is a completely unfamiliar face.
"Brother, I haven't replied to Imperial City for a long time."
Su Yueli tilted his head, pretending to be very confused and asked the swordsman next to him, "I remember Great Li's previous Martial Dao Tournament, weren't they all hosted by the fourth prince himself? Why did he change his face this time?"
When the swordsman heard the words "fourth prince", his expression suddenly changed, and he was so frightened that he whispered quickly:
"Hush! You don't want your life! Why are you mentioning that person in this place?"
The swordsman looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "You have too little information! The Fourth Prince's records are from thirty years ago."
"The fight for the heir was so fierce back then. The fourth prince failed in the fight for the heir apparent, and was stripped of all titles and military power by the current emperor. He was directly sent to the most desolate Northern Frontier border to build the Great Wall!"
The mortal doctor next to him also sighed and interjected in a low voice, "Northern Frontier is not a good place now. Great Wei Dynasty has repeatedly violated the border in recent years. There are wars on the border every day, and countless people died."
"That fourth prince is powerless now. Although he is a cultivator of immortality, he will not be much better at Northern Frontier."
"Okay, okay! How dare you talk about such silly topics as the royal family's fight for heir apparent and border wars at the venue? I really don't want to live anymore!"
A one-eyed old man sitting in the back row suddenly snorted coldly and gave the two big mouths a hard look.