The Spirit Plundering Tournament was held at the west gate of Jinyang Immortal City.
At this moment, outside the west gate,
there was a sea of people, bustling beyond measure. Ten enormous platforms stood in a row outside the city, emitting waves of spiritual light,
with formations guarding the surroundings.
A cursory glance revealed that they were all at the Tier 4 Upper-Grade!
The area around the arenas had long been packed with spectators. Some stood, some sat, and they whispered among themselves, their discussions buzzing as they awaited the imminent Spirit Plundering Tournament.
Zhou Xun, True Lord Tian Ci, and Wang Erniu had arrived at the venue early and waited quietly.
Just as everyone craned their necks in anticipation, a melodious immortal melody suddenly drifted down from the sky.
The crowd looked up to see two squads of guards clad in golden armor escorting a carriage drawn by two enormous flood dragons as it slowly flew over from afar,
Upon the carriage sat a dignified man wearing a crown and a dragon robe.
"The Jin Emperor! It's His Majesty the Jin Emperor!"
The Jin Emperor's arrival immediately silenced the entire venue, and many people hurriedly bowed in salute.
"I never expected the Jin Emperor to come and observe as well!"
Zhou Xun looked at the Jin Emperor above and could not help clicking his tongue in wonder. Judging from the aura emanating from him, he was clearly a Peak Nascent Soul cultivator.
"The Spirit Plundering Tournament is a major event of the Great Jin Dynasty. Naturally, he had to make an appearance!" True Lord Tian Ci added.
"With him here, the people of White Bone Mountain probably won't dare act so brazenly, right?" Wang Erniu said.
"I'm afraid they still will." Zhou Xun shook his head.
After all, emperors