The Immortal Emperor Reborn: Accompanying My Child on the Extraordinary Journey

Chapter 147: The Glory of the Battle of the Prideful Ones

Beneath the dome of the world of cultivation, clouds and mist shroud the towering mountains, creating a magnificent spectacle. Across this vast continent, numerous major sects and powerful individuals abound. To select the most outstanding young cultivators, the world of cultivation holds a grand competition for the most talented.

On this day, the venue for the Tianjiao Battle—Tianjiao Peak—congregated elite cultivators from all major sects. Dressed in their respective sect uniforms, they exuded a powerful aura, their eyes gleaming with a desire for victory.

Yun Che stood in the crowd, dressed in a turquoise robe, his face delicate and handsome, his eyes firm. He had experienced countless life-or-death battles and was no longer the young man who had just started out. Now, he was one of the most respected young masters in the world of cultivation.

“Yun Che, are you confident in this battle of geniuses?” A young man in white walked up to Yun Che, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile.

This young man was Yun Che's good friend, named Lin Yi, and came from a medium-sized sect. He was quite powerful, but had an open-minded and unconcerned personality, and shared Yun Che's ideals.

Yun Che smiled faintly, his gaze gazing out towards the arena on Tianjiao Peak. He said, “Lin Yi, don’t worry. Now that I’m here, I won’t give up easily.”

Hearing this, Lin Yi nodded and said with a smile, "I knew you wouldn't let me down. However, there are so many strong people in this Tianjiao Battle, you better be careful."

Yun Che nodded, his eyes gleaming with determination. He knew that this battle of geniuses was his best chance to prove his strength. He wanted to show everyone that he, Yun Che, was no longer the weakling who allowed himself to be bullied.

At this moment, a loud voice rang out in the sky, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

"Fellow cultivators, welcome to the Battle of the Prodigies! I am the host of this Battle of the Prodigies, Xuanjizi. Now, please invite representatives from all the major sects to come forward and draw lots to determine your battle order."

As Xuanjizi's voice fell, representatives from various major sects stepped forward and drew their own battle orders.

Yun Che's sect, called Qingyun Sect, was a well-known sect in the world of cultivation. After the Qingyun Sect's representatives drew the order for the battle, they returned to Yun Che and the others.

“Yun Che, our Qingyun Sect’s first opponent is the Lieyan Sect.” The Qingyun Sect representative looked at the sign in his hand and said to Yun Che.

Yun Che's heart sank slightly upon hearing this. The Fiery Flame Sect was a sect renowned for its fire magic, and its strength should not be underestimated. However, he quickly adjusted his mindset and said, "So what if they're the Fiery Flame Sect? We in the Qingyun Sect won't be afraid of them either."

At this moment, the arena suddenly blazed with light, and a huge screen of light appeared before everyone's eyes. On the screen, the battle order and opponents of the major sects were displayed.

"The battle of geniuses has officially begun!" Xuanjizi's voice sounded again, echoing in the sky.

As Xuanjizi's voice fell, the light on the ring became more dazzling, and figures flashed onto the ring like streams of light, starting a fierce battle.

Yun Che and the people from the Qingyun Sect stood in the crowd, watching the battle on the stage. They were focused, sometimes cheering for the wonderful battle on the stage, and sometimes worried about the thrilling scene on the stage.

“Yun Che, look at that fellow from the Fiery Flame Sect. He’s really quite powerful.” Lin Yi pointed at a young man in red on the stage and said to Yun Che.

Yun Che looked in the direction of Lin Yi's finger and saw the young man in red casting a fierce fire spell, engaging his opponent in a fierce battle. His flames were like blazes in a violent wind, so hot and fierce that it was hard to look directly at him.

“Well, he is indeed very strong. However, I will not lose to him.” Yun Che nodded, a determined light flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the fight on the ring suddenly ended. The young man in red defeated his opponent with a fierce fire spell and won the match.

"Good! Yan Lie of the Flame Sect is indeed worthy of his reputation!" Cheers came from the crowd, expressing their recognition of the strength of the young man in red.

Yun Che looked at Yan Lie, secretly alert in his heart. He knew that his battle with Yan Lie would be a difficult contest.

As time went on, the battle on the arena became increasingly fierce. Elite monks from various major sects displayed their unique skills one after another, showing astonishing strength and grace.

Finally, it was the Azure Cloud Sect's turn to take the stage. Yun Che and the rest of the Azure Cloud Sect walked to the edge of the arena, ready to face the Lieyan Sect.

“Yun Che, you Qingyun Sect must be careful this time. We in the Lieyan Sect will not show mercy.” Yan Lie looked at Yun Che, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit and provocation.

Yun Che smiled faintly and said, “Yan Lie, feel free to come at me. We in the Qingyun Sect are not afraid of you.”

Following the referee's command, Yun Che and Yan Lie simultaneously jumped onto the stage and began their bout.

On the stage, Yun Che and Yan Lie stood facing each other, their auras radiant. Their eyes gleamed with determination, as if they were determined to completely defeat the other.

“Yun Che, be careful!” Yan Lie shouted loudly, and his figure was like a ball of burning flame, rushing towards Yun Che.

Yun Che dodged Yan Lie's attack with a flash of his body. With a backhanded strike, he thrust his sword towards Yan Lie. The sword's light flashed like a dragon, incredibly sharp.

Yan Lie snorted coldly, and his body transformed into flames again, dodging Yun Che's sword moves. He waved his hands, and two flames pounced towards Yun Che like dragons.

Yun Che retreated quickly, and at the same time, he waved the long sword in his hand, forming a sword curtain to block the flames.

“Hmph, is that all you’ve got?” Yan Lie looked at Yun Che with a sneer on his face.

Yun Che was furious when he heard this. He shouted loudly and swung the sword in his hand violently. A brilliant sword energy pierced the sun like a rainbow, slashing towards Yan Lie.

Yan Lie's expression changed. He hadn't expected Yun Che to possess such a powerful sword energy. He hurriedly used his body skills to dodge the sword energy.

However, Yun Che's attack did not cease. He moved across the arena like a ghost, swinging his sword continuously, and streams of sword energy poured down towards Yan Lie like a torrential rain.

Yan Lie was in a state of panic, dodging constantly. He was secretly surprised, not expecting Yun Che to be so powerful.

At this moment, Yun Che suddenly appeared behind Yan Lie and stabbed him in the back with a sword.

Yan Lie was horrified. He quickly turned around and waved his hands. Two flames blasted towards Yun Che.

However, Yun Che seemed to have anticipated Yan Lie's attack. He moved to the side, dodging the flaming attack. At the same time, the longsword in his hand, like a venomous snake emerging from a hole, instantly pierced Yan Lie's chest.

With a "bang", Yan Lie's body fell on the ring and lost his life.

“Good!” Cheers rang out from the crowd, expressing their recognition of Yun Che’s strength.

Yun Che looked at Yan Lie lying on the ground and sighed softly. He knew that although he had won the match, he had also lost a worthy opponent.

At this moment, the referee announced the result of the match: "Qingyun Sect's Yun Che wins!"

Yun Che put away his sword and walked off the stage. He returned to the Qingyun Sect's crowd, accepting their congratulations and praise.

However, Yun Che did not become complacent. He knew that this battle of the Heavenly Pride was only the beginning of proving his own strength. The road to becoming a truly powerful person was still very long.

In the following competition, Yun Che and the Qingyun Sect's people fought their way through, defeating many powerful enemies. Their strength was recognized and praised by everyone.

However, just as they were about to enter the finals, they encountered a powerful opponent - the Tianjian Sect.

The Tianjian Sect is a top sect in the world of cultivation, renowned for its swordsmanship. Their swordsmanship is fierce and domineering, making people tremble in fear.

Representing the Tianjian Sect this time was their young master, Jian Wuhen, a gifted young swordsman whose swordsmanship had reached a state of perfection.

Yun Che looked at Jian Wuhen standing on the stage, secretly alert in his heart. He knew that his battle with Jian Wuhen would be a battle of life and death.

“Yun Che, are you ready?” Jian Wuhen looked at Yun Che, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit and indifference.

Yun Che nodded slightly and said, "Jian Wuhen, come on. Let's use swordsmanship to decide the outcome."

Following the referee's command, Yun Che and Jian Wuhen jumped onto the stage at the same time and began their contest.

On the ring, Jian Wuhen, holding a longsword, moved around Yun Che like a ghost. His swordsmanship was sharp and domineering, and every move contained endless killing intent.

Yun Che didn't dare to be careless. He focused his full attention on dealing with Jian Wuhen's attack. The long sword in his hand danced across the arena like a dragon, engaging in a fierce clash with Jian Wuhen's swordsmanship.

"Ding!" A crisp metallic collision sound rang out as Yun Che and Jian Wuhen's swords collided simultaneously. Two powerful forces collided and surged in the air, stirring up a powerful wave of air.

Yun Che and Jian Wuhen both felt the other's strength, and their eyes became more solemn. They knew that this battle would be extremely difficult.

At this moment, Jian Wuhen suddenly shouted loudly and rushed towards Yun Che like an arrow from a bow. His swordsmanship became more fierce and domineering, as if he wanted to defeat Yun Che completely.

Yun Che retreated quickly, and at the same time, he waved the long sword in his hand, forming a sword curtain to block Jian Wuhen's attack.

However, Jian Wuhen's attacks were like a torrential downpour, uninterrupted and unstoppable, leaving Yun Che overwhelmed. He dodged and leaped across the arena, trying to find Jian Wuhen's weaknesses.

However, Jian Wuhen's swordsmanship was too sharp and overbearing, making it impossible for Yun Che to find any flaws. He could only passively deal with Jian Wuhen's attacks, and the situation was extremely critical.

At this moment, Yun Che suddenly came up with a plan. With a loud shout, he charged towards Jian Wuhen like lightning. At the same time, he swung the longsword in his hand violently, and a brilliant sword energy, like a rainbow piercing the sun, slashed towards Jian Wuhen.

Jian Wuhen had not expected Yun Che to actually initiate an attack, and he was slightly stunned. However, he quickly reacted, waving his hands, and two sword energies met Yun Che's sword energy.