LIGHTNOVELSTORY Chapter 210: up!
Three days passed from the incident, Xian Tian named the kids Xian Mei and Xian Wei.
The Days were getting somewhat good but the tension of Arlot was still there.
With the death of so-called Holy Envoy, The new-acting sect master also stepped down from the position.
By default, Xian Tian was chosen as new Sect Master by many elders due to his strength and strength only.
As soon as Xian Tian became sect master he used a large sum of spirit stone from his pocket to build a Duals cultivating boosting array in the sect area so the disciples could become strong faster.
Not just that but a old enemy sect also called the flower blooming sect for a sect tournament.
Also the emperor had sent a letter to the sect for a TAX.
Crazy, we got tax in cultivation world before GTA 6.
Apprantly the sect has to pay the fee of 3million spirit stones.
And unlucky enough, The sect didn't have any money so Xian Tian thought like any logical human would think.
Kill the emperor and minister and fuck their wife senseless.
No emperor, no Tax.
Buttttt!
It would also create a whole new set of issues.
Xian Tian decided to explore other avenues before resorting to such drastic measures.
He sent a trusted grand disciple to negotiate with the sect, hoping to find a way to postpone or even cancel the tournament.
But the disciple was killed and the other sect dare to send the chopped head of the disciple.
Xian Tian was angry... The audacity.
However he had to remain low for the time being.
Some months passed...
But there was no sign of demon attack, the other main women also gave birth to Xian Tian's child.
Xian Mei and Xian Wei has already began to speak some words.
Finally the date of sect tournament arrived.
Xian Tian who previously didn't wanted to participate wanted to kill every disciple of "Morning sunflower sect"
Killing those disciple was not an peaceful option nor those disciple had any hand in death of Xian Tian's sect disciple but it doesn't matter anymore.
There is no innocent in this world.
We all are cursed.
Anyway, as the day of the sect tournament finally arrived, the air at the grand arena was thick with tension and anticipation.
Sects from all corners of the cultivation world had gathered to witness the spectacle and showcase their disciples' prowess.
Among them were the Heavenly Cloud Sect, known for their mastery of lightning techniques.
the Jade Lotus Sect, renowned for their enchanting beauty and seductive arts; and the Black Iron Sect, whose disciples were said to possess immense physical strength and resilience.
The Morning Sunflower Sect, the hosts of the tournament, stood tall and proud at the center of the arena.
The sect master was tall figure with white hair and beautiful light blue eyes.
That's right their leader was a charismatic and powerful cultivator named Go Jo.
He grinned confidently as he surveyed the crowd.
The sect's disciples, dressed in vibrant yellow robes adorned with golden sunflower embroidery, radiated an aura of superiority and arrogance.
They were honored one under heaven and earth.
"Clap* Clap* ahem* ahem* it seems all the sect participating here have gathered to show which sect has best disciple this decade... Muhahaha! Let's not waste anytime and let the Contest began..."
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As soon as he said that, The arena was a sea of color and noise as the sects gathered were eager to prove their worth and demonstrate the skill of their disciples.
It was like a event where they show their genius among genius.
All while, amidst the crowd, Xian Tian stood tall, his eyes fixed on the Morning Sunflower Sect and their leader, Go Jo.
As Go Jo announced the beginning of the tournament, a hush fell over the audience.
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The first match was between a disciple from the Heavenly Cloud Sect and a disciple from the Jade Lotus Sect.
The cloud disciple was a young man with a shock of silver hair.
Bzzzzz*
He raised his hands to the sky, summoning a crackling ball of lightning.
His opponent was a stunning sexy woman with long, flowing hair, responded with a mesmerizing display of seductive charm, hoping to distract her foe.
She was a witch.
Zhooom* Zhooom*
Kyaaaa!
The battle was intense, with lightning bolts and hypnotic illusions filling the air.
The crowd watched in awe as the two disciples pushed their limits, neither willing to yield.
"You witch... Face my eternal black lighting,"
"Oh Boy! This women only like her husband's black thing..."
Zhooom* baaam*
In the end, it was the cloud disciple who emerged victorious, his lightning strike piercing through his opponent's defenses and leaving her unconscious on the ground.
Next up was a match between a disciple from the Black Iron Sect and a member of the Morning Sunflower Sect.
The iron disciple was a muscular man with skin as hard as steel, charged at his opponent with a roar, his massive fists clenched tightly.
His opponent was a lithe and agile woman, dodged and weaved, her movements as graceful as a dancing sunflower.
The two fighters exchanged powerful blows, the clang of metal on metal ringing out across the arena.
The iron disciple's brute strength was matched by the sunflower disciple's speed and agility, creating a thrilling spectacle for the spectators.
In a surprising twist, the sunflower disciple managed to land a devastating kick on her opponent's chest, sending him crashing to the ground in a shower of sparks like a cinematic action scene.
"Pfft!"
As the matches continued, the tension in the arena grew thicker.
And finally the battle between Flower blooming sect and sunflower sect arrived.
Xian Tian was hoping for his disciple to win the match.
The battle was between a handsome boy and beautiful woman.
The boy launched an powerful attack as soon as the battle started.
He directly teleported behind her and laughed a round kick.
However he was slow as she turned around and pulled out her hand fan instantly waving it and sending him flying away.
The hand fan seems to be a treasure capable of manipulating the wind.
Baam!
Pfft!
The boy was pushed to the walls... His bones shattered as he spits some blood.
Xian Tian lightly shakes his head. As a sect master he wasn't allowed to participate and the sect disciples were really weak.
No wonder they are still a bronze rank sect.
...
The boy quickly got up and looked at the woman with eyes full of hatred.
"Y-You..." Without thinking anymore, he rushed again and once more he was pushed back.
"Woah! That guy is stupid..."
"Hmph! These flower blooming sect hooligans"
"tch! Who invites such trash..."
The boy bought a huge shame to the sect with his trashy battle sense.
And needless to say, he lost.
And as the Flower Blooming Sect disciple lay defeated on the ground, the crowd erupted in a mix of cheers and jeers. Xian Tian's eyes narrowed as he watched the Morning Sunflower Sect disciples gloating over their victory.
The anger and frustration inside him grew with each passing moment, fueled by the humiliation his sect had just suffered.
He turned to face Go Jo, the leader of the Morning Sunflower Sect, who stood on the other side of the arena. Their gazes locked, and a silent battle of wills ensued. Xian Tian's fists clenched, his knuckles turning white as he struggled to contain his rage.
Just as Xian Tian was about to lose control, a voice called out from the crowd.
It was an old man... The elder from the Flower Blooming Sect.
He was one of great eldera, a man with deep wrinkles etched into his face and a long, white beard like a Lao zi.
"Sect Master Xian Tian," he said, "there is no shame in defeat. Our disciples fought bravely, and that is what truly matters,"
Xian Tian took a deep breath, the elder's words helping to calm his frayed nerves.
He nodded slowly, acknowledging the wisdom in the elder's words.
"You're right," he said, his voice steady and resolved keeping calm.
"Our disciples may have lost today, but they will learn from their mistakes and grow stronger..." He thought trying to make some sense.
Go Jo, however, was not content to let the moment pass.
It was his moment to shame the blooming sect.
He stepped forward, a smug grin plastered on his face.
"What is this? You're making excuses sect master of flower blooming sect," he taunted.
"If your sect is this weak then tch! Tch!... everyone here can see it, perhaps it's time for you to step down as sect master and hand the reins over to someone more capable... You people don't have ability to make the sect flourish, it's better to be vessel sect for other powerful sect"
Xian Tian's eyes flashed with anger, but he kept his composure.
"You forget yourself Sect Master of Morning sunflower sect," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "The Flower Blooming Sect may have lost today, but we will rise again. And when we do, it will be the Morning Sunflower Sect that falls..."
Go Jo: "..." ( cringe )