Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

On the east side of the stands, the eyes of the Origin Realm cultivators lit up.

"It's Taiyuanzi! The son of the ancient Emperor Taiyuan!"

"This guy is no ordinary person. I heard he received personal instruction from two ancient emperors, Taiyuan Emperor and Shangyang Emperor, and his strength is unfathomable!"

"This treatment is absolutely unbeatable! Two ancient emperors personally instructing me, I'm so envious! This is going to be quite a show!"

Origin Realm prodigies Long Zhan, Yao Ye, Golden Heavenly Maiden, and others sat in the front row, their sharp eyes fixed on the arena.

Yao Ye's lips curled up slightly, and a dark light flickered in his eyes: "A contest of swordsmanship, huh? Interesting."

Long Zhan crossed his arms and said calmly, "That Qingfeng is no match for Taiyuanzi."

"Oh? Brother Long Zhan trusts Taiyuanzi that much?" Yao Ye asked curiously.

"Of course." Long Zhan nodded firmly.

The Golden Goddess remained silent, her expression indifferent, her gaze calm as she watched the battle unfold, seemingly unconcerned about it.

On the west side of the stands, the expressions of the cultivators from the Lesser Immortal Realm changed slightly.

"Taiyuanzi? The son of the ancient Emperor Taiyuan!"

"This is troublesome. I heard he was personally trained by two ancient emperors; his strength must be terrifying!"

Many people in the Little Immortal Realm began to worry.

The people of the Little Immortal Realm have all witnessed the strength of the Taiyuan Ancient Emperor and the Shangyang Emperor; one of them could take on several opponents. Now, with his own son being personally taught by the two ancient emperors, how terrifying must he be?

"What's there to be afraid of? Senior Brother Qingfeng is invincible!"

Despite this, a hint of seriousness still flashed in many people's eyes.

In the crowd, Zi Yu, son of the Purple Cloud Heavenly King, frowned slightly and whispered, "Taiyuanzi... I heard he's also a master swordsman, and he has two ancient emperors teaching him. Qingfeng has a formidable enemy now!"

Lingyun, daughter of the Heavenly King Lingxu, held her pipa and said softly, "Let's see, Junior Brother Qingfeng won't let us down."

Yao Xing, a disciple of Yao Guang Tian Wang, remained calm and silent, his gaze fixed intently on the scene.

Just as the atmosphere was tense, a commotion suddenly broke out from a corner of the stands.

"Come on, come on, the market's open!" a fat Taoist priest shouted at the top of his lungs, holding up a large sign.

上面歪歪扭扭写着「太渊子胜1赔1.3，青锋胜1赔2，平局1赔10」，正是吴良。

Beside him crouched a giant dog, jet black and larger than a tiger, with eyes as big as copper bells that darted around and a tail that wagged rapidly.

It was the Black Emperor, shouting at the top of its lungs, "Place your bets! Place your bets now! Source Stones and Great Luo Coins are all welcome! Come and place your bets, the grand prize is waiting for you!"

It was also carrying a large bag in its mouth, which was rattling with Originium and Da Luo Coins.

Feng Xi stood between the two, dressed in a fiery red dress, hands on her hips, "A time-honored brand, its reputation is guaranteed. What are you waiting for? Place your bets now! Could you be the next billionaire?"

The moment the trio appeared, the entire stands erupted in excitement.

People in the Lesser Immortal Realm naturally recognized these three guys, since they were frequently seen in the Great Luo Heaven and were quite famous; it would be difficult not to know them.

Of course, the most crucial thing is their identity.

Feng Xi is a princess of the Phoenix Clan and the niece of the Heavenly Emperor. Her background is incredibly powerful, and everyone in the Three Realms knows it.

Who is the most powerful in the Three Realms right now? Without a doubt, it is the Heavenly Emperor, and Feng Xi is the Heavenly Emperor's niece. With this background, she can do whatever she wants in the Three Realms. Who would dare to provoke her?

Although that black dog was unscrupulous, it also had a terrifying background; it was the dog kept by the Primordial Emperor Qin Ming.

And it's not just a dog; this self-proclaimed Black Emperor dog is treated better than many imperial princes, and everyone privately calls him the Primordial Imperial Prince.

This left many people both envious and speechless. How could the dignified and upright Emperor Taichu have such a dog? It's too embarrassing!

Of course, they dared not say these words aloud. This black dog was too difficult to deal with, especially petty, and if it found out, they would suffer greatly.

Someone once offended it and was retaliated against for ten years, which terrified that person.

As for that fat Taoist priest, his origins are mysterious, but his swindling and cheating skills are top-notch; anyone who gets involved with him is doomed.

"Fairy Fengxi, I bet on Qingfeng to win! One hundred Luo coins!"

"Lord Black Emperor, I bet on Taiyuan Zisheng, fifty Origin Stones!"

"I'm betting on a tie! 1000 Originium!"

Everyone eagerly took out their money, and even the most outstanding talents from both realms couldn't resist joining in.

Long Zhan took out a fist-sized source stone, tossed it to the Black Emperor, and said calmly, "Bet Taiyuanzi."

Yao Ye also tossed out a bag of divine resources, a smirk playing on his lips: "I'm betting on Taiyuanzi too."

After thinking for a moment, the Golden Goddess also placed her bet on Taiyuanzi.

Zi Yu, Chi Yan, and others placed their bets, all betting on their own prodigy, Qing Feng.

No matter what, you have to trust your own people.

Black King, with the bag in its mouth and its tail wagging even more enthusiastically, shouted happily, "Okay, okay, I've got it all. Don't come asking for a refund if you lose!"

Wu Liang was keeping accounts on the side, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, calculating how much he could earn this time.

Feng Xi shook her head helplessly at the two of them looking so greedy, but she also took out a bunch of divine resources and bet them on Taiyuanzi.

Taiyuanzi and Qingfeng stood in the middle of the field, watching the lively betting scene in the stands, both speechless.

Taiyuanzi sighed, took out a bag of source stones from his pocket, and casually tossed it to Black Emperor: "Bet myself."

Qingfeng's lips twitched, and he also took out a bag of Da Luo coins and threw it to Wu Liang: "I'll bet myself."

Black Emperor caught the Originium in one gulp and loudly announced, "Good, good, good! Both sides have placed their bets. Fair and just! No cheating!"

The crowd laughed.

Taiyuanzi withdrew his gaze, looked at Qingfeng opposite him, and slowly drew his sword.

His sword was simple and unadorned, without any fancy features.

Qingfeng looked at Taiyuanzi opposite him, his gaze slightly narrowed.

He sensed the steady sword intent emanating from the other party, which was not outwardly sharp but rather concealed within its sheath.

Such opponents are often the most dangerous.

"Please." Qingfeng raised his hand, and his longsword was drawn from its sheath. The sword light was like autumn water, and the coldness was intimidating.

Wherever the sword pointed, even the void seemed to be cleaved open with fine cracks.

Taiyuanzi also drew his sword; the blade was simple and unadorned.

The two locked eyes, their fighting spirit rising.

The entire training ground fell silent, everyone holding their breath, waiting for the start of this first battle.

Qingfeng made the first move.

He flashed, transforming into a streak of azure sword light, as fast as lightning.

The sword light drew countless arcs in the void, each arc a deadly attack, densely packed and overwhelming.

"Azure Edge Sword Technique - Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"

The sky was filled with sword light, like a torrential downpour, enveloping Taiyuanzi.

Each sword light contained a sharp sword intent, cutting through the void and emitting a sharp sound of air being pierced.

On the west side of the stands, the cultivators from the Lesser Immortal Realm cheered in unison.

"Excellent swordsmanship!"

"Senior Brother Qingfeng's swordsmanship has improved again!"

On the east side of the stands, the cultivators from the Origin Realm frowned slightly.

Taiyuanzi stood still, motionless.

He only raised his hand when the sword was about to strike.

A single sword sweeps across.

There were no fancy moves, just a plain and unremarkable sword aura.

But wherever that sword energy passed, the countless sword lights shattered like paper.