Beneath the Eternal Immortal Tree, purple qi coiled through the air as laws manifested.
Wu Wushuang sat cross-legged at the very front, faint sword intent permeating his body.
Beside him, Zhuge Feng, Xiao Lingxi, Xiao Yan, Ye Qingyao, Mu Lingxian, Han Feiyu, and the others sat cross-legged in turn, each surrounded by a different Dao aura.
"Have you all heard about the Heaven's Pride Tournament?" After finishing a round of cultivation, Zhuge Feng spoke up.
Wu Wushuang nodded. "The Heaven's Pride Tournament, hosted by the Celestial Court."
He paused, then chuckled. "This Heaven's Pride Tournament is clearly aimed at us."
Upon hearing this, everyone smiled as well.
There was not the slightest trace of fear in those smiles. Instead, they brimmed with eager anticipation.
"So what if it is aimed at us?"
Xiao Yan lounged lazily against the trunk, a blade of grass between his lips, and said carelessly, "Perfect. I was just worried I would not have anywhere to test my recent progress."
A trace of anticipation flashed through Xiao Lingxi's eyes as well. "Still... I really do want to see just how strong the monsters of the Eternal Immortal Realm are."
Zhao Tianlong had always been a man of few words, yet he spoke now as well. "Di Cang of the Celestial Court is said to be an unparalleled monster."
"The stronger, the better."
Ye Ziyao let out a light laugh. "If they are not strong, what would be the fun in fighting them?"
Wu Wushuang nodded. "Being invincible within the same realm is not something you can merely say. Only after truly fighting can you know whether you have the right to claim it."
Xiao Yan snorted. "What is there to fear? One comes, we fight one; two come, we fight a pair. When have disciples of