Ten immortal cities stood near the Tai Xi Mountain Range, home to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, all bustling with lively crowds.
At the center of Number One Immortal City lay an expansive square, easily large enough to accommodate a million people.
Sword cultivators loved a fight, but private fighting was forbidden within the city, so arenas had been built in the square for them to settle their disputes and grudges.
"Is the sword cultivator Li Yang here?" A group of prodigies with extraordinary bearing arrived in a fury, led by a Nascent Soul Kun cultivator whose willow-leaf brows were raised in anger.
She was an exquisite beauty, with silver hair cascading like a waterfall and pale golden eyes. Her presence exerted a pressure that intimidated the soul.
"I am Chu Miao of the Ten Thousand Thoughts Immortal Sect. Today, I have come to take your life and avenge my husband, Holy Son Qianyang!"
She was not the only one seeking revenge. Li Yang had offended far too many people.
The commotion drew the attention of numerous Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples and cultivators doing business in the immortal city.
People naturally loved gathering around a spectacle, and cultivators were no exception.
It was much like the incident in Yongning Commandery, except the location had shifted to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. No one dared insult its people on its own territory.
They were clever, and their objective was clear-they were only here to trouble Li Yang.
"I was a member of the Heavenly Gang Demon-Suppressing Battalion back then, too. Perhaps you have a grudge against me as well. Why not count me in? Who wants to sign a Life-and-Death Pact with me?" A Xuanyuan Core Disciple in the Nascent Soul Realm approached the group of Heavenly Prodigies.
He was no Crown Champion,