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Chapter 768

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There were countless geniuses in the Wondergate Immortal Manor. The number of geniuses who chose to join them was much higher compared to those who chose to join the Jiang Clan.

After all, the surname of the Jiang Clan was Jiang and it was something passed down from generation to generation. But the Wondergate Immortal Manor was different. As long as you joined the Wondergate Immortal Manor, as long as your talent was high enough, you would have the chance to receive the best nurturing. But in the Jiang Clan, you would never have as many resources as those with the surname Jiang.

Hence, the rise of the Wondergate Immortal Manor was extremely quick. The Jiang Clan, this so-called sacred ground for weaponsmithing, was already on the verge of collapse. The two powers fought openly and covertly, especially for the younger generations. They would always provoke each other when they met.

Naturally, not only for the Wondergate Immortal Manor and the Jiang Clan. In the Cloud Prefecture, the other major powers would also fight against each other. In the immortal realms where the wind of cultivation was extremely strong, this was an extremely normal thing. Only through competition would one be able to grow stronger and stronger.

Jiang Yan's countenance turned incredibly unsightly when he heard Cheron's provocative words. After all, Cheron did indeed make the Nine Immortality Bells chime louder.

His countenance turned solemn as he spoke in a low voice, "Cheron, it's still too early to say such words. In the end, it's still uncertain who would be the one to communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells."

His voice rang out through the air, reverberating through the air. Everyone within a radius of a few hundred miles could hear it clearly, causing the hearts of many to tremble. Did the people of the Jiang Clan and Cheron of the Wondergate Immortal Manor really start to fight?

"Haha, Jiang Yan, stop lying to yourself. If I can't communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells and cause its spirit to manifest, ascending to immortality in a single step, it's even more impossible for you to do so. You are already one step behind me. This one step is too far for you to cross." Cheron's voice rang out once more, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

Jiang Yan coldly spoke, "Arrogant. It's rumored that in order to communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells, one's weaponsmithing skill is still required. At that time, I want to see how you can compare to me."

"Boasting shamelessly. Why don't you let the Nine Immortality Bells chime out in all directions first before you talk about weaponsmithing. If not, the Nine Immortality Bells wouldn't recognize you." Cheron laughed maniacally. After that, his voice gradually faded, leaving behind Jiang Yan who had an unsightly expression on his face.

"Both of you are dragons and phoenixes among men, heavenly geniuses of a generation. When the battle begins, the weather will definitely change, and it will be extremely brilliant." At this moment, in the air, several silhouettes could be seen standing there. Many people inclined their heads only to see a middle-aged man standing at the very front. He had a smile on his face as he spoke, "A few days later, I, Pei Tianyuan of my Jiangling Country, will be the host. How about it?"

"I, Ji Kong, will be with the Duke. I hope that all the Heaven's Chosen will honor me with your presence." A person at the side laughed, his words causing the hearts of many in the Driftsnow City to tremble. Was that middle-aged man standing in the air the Jiangling King of the Driftsnow Country? He has also come to the Driftsnow City? However, this was only normal. The Nine Immortality Bells of the Driftsnow City had manifested, attracting many geniuses from the various sacred grounds of the Cloud Prefecture. Although Pei Tianyuan was the Jiangling King of the Jiangling Country, in the perspective of the Cloud Prefecture, he had no way to compare to the backing of these geniuses.

However, Pei Tianyuan wouldn't go so far as to flatter them. After all, as the Jiangling King of one of the eighty-one countries of the Cloud Prefecture, Pei Tianyuan himself naturally had some background. It was just that no one knew which subordinate of the Dongsheng Heaven Emperor he was.

As for this Ji Kong, he was also an extraordinary character. He was a disciple of the Cloud Tower Sage Sect, a sacred ground of the Cloud Prefecture and had an extremely deep background. He was in charge of all the cloud towers in the Jiangling Country.

"Since it's an invitation from the two of you, I, Jiang Yan, will naturally attend." Jiang Yan spoke. Earlier, the Jiangling King Pei Tianyuan and Ji Kong issued a warrant for Qin Wentian's arrest. Since the Cloud Tower issued the warrant, it could be considered that he owed them a favor. In addition to the fact that the Jiangling King had an extremely deep background, he naturally wouldn't reject.

"Since the Jiangling King and Tower Lord Ji have invited us, how can we reject?" Cheron from the Wondergate Immortal Manor also spoke in a heroic manner, agreeing to attend the banquet.

"For those who wish to attend, feel free to come. I'll set the time and location first. Seven days later, at the Driftsnow Inn." The Jiangling King Pei Tianyuan laughed, his words causing many to agree. However, for those with weaker talent and no background, they didn't say anything. They knew that although Pei Tianyuan's words were polite, they had to know their own limits. Talent or background, you have to have at least one of them before others would be willing to welcome you. If not, what qualifications do you have to sit together with others?

If that's the case, you would only attract disdainful gazes from others because you weren't on the same level as them.

"Thank you everyone for honoring me with your presence." Pei Tianyuan smiled and nodded when he heard many people agreeing. He then turned his gaze downwards, glancing at Pei Xiao.

"Pei Xiao." Pei Tianyuan called out.

"Jiangling King." Pei Xiao respectfully greeted.

"Learn more from the geniuses here." Pei Tianyuan emotionlessly spoke. Pei Xiao nodded, "Pei Xiao understands."

"Mhm." Pei Tianyuan nodded. He then glanced at the little miss of the Jiangling King Manor, Pei Yu as he spoke, "Don't loiter around outside every day, return earlier."

"Yes." Pei Yu bowed to Pei Tianyuan. She and Pei Xiao were both juniors of Pei Tianyuan. As the Jiangling King of the Jiangling Country, Pei Tianyuan supported the entire Jiangling King Manor and had a transcendent status. Although Pei Yu didn't dare to agree with Pei Tianyuan's way of doing things, when she questioned the arrest warrant for Qin Wentian, the immortal-foundation expert beside her immediately stopped her. After all, to the people of the Pei Clan, Pei Tianyuan was a lofty and lofty existence, unquestionable.

Pei Tianyuan nodded. After which, he and Ji Kong sped away, vanishing from sight in an instant. Qin Wentian had no way to see how they left. He could only say that the strength of the Jiangling King Pei Tianyuan was something he couldn't imagine. Most probably, Pei Tianyuan was a character with multiple layers of immortal-foundation.

After Pei Tianyuan left, everyone continued to bathe in the boundless runic light as they attempted to communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells.

Regardless of participants or spectators, the number of spectators grew more and more. The news of what happened in the Driftsnow City circulated out, causing many experts of the Cloud Prefecture to head over to spectate.

The number of people gathered in the Driftsnow City grew more and more. Experts were as common as the clouds, crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Even in the surroundings of the Nine Immortality Bells, there weren't enough seats left. Because there were too many people, it was extremely crowded.

"Many people came here purely to join in the fun. What a waste of time." Below the Nine Immortality Bells, a young woman with a cold and arrogant demeanor could be seen. Her eyes swept over the people in the surroundings, causing many to involuntarily retreat a few steps.

"The vast majority of people are only here to play. Let alone making the Nine Immortality Bells ring, most probably they don't even have the ability to inscribe low-level divine inscriptions." A young man at the side laughed. They were also from outside the Cloud Prefecture and weren't from the Jiangling Country. They were from a major power in the Cloud Prefecture, the Seven Sword Sect.

The people of the Seven Sword Sect were proficient in sword-type Astral Souls. The majority of them had sword-type Astral Souls and were extremely powerful. The young man and woman who spoke both had ancient swords strapped on their backs. The sword hilts were inscribed with a unique diagram of seven swords. As long as one was experienced and knowledgeable, they would be able to identify them with a single glance.

The disciples of the Purple Flame Sect naturally knew what was good and bad. The young man from the Purple Flame Sect who insulted Qin Wentian earlier walked over and politely asked, "Are the two of you disciples of the Seven Sword Sect?"

"Who are you?" The young woman glanced at him as she emotionlessly asked.

"I'm Xuan Zhu from the Purple Flame Sect. It's my honor to be able to meet a genius from the Seven Sword Sect." That young man respectfully replied. One of his junior apprentice sisters also walked over. Not long ago, she was still extremely arrogant, but now, she was extremely polite. "Seems like there are many elites among those who came to the Driftsnow City. Even the geniuses from the Seven Sword Sect are here."

The countenance of the arrogant young woman from the Seven Sword Sect was as cold as ever. She calmly replied, "The Purple Flame Sect should be a weaponsmithing power right? This place is so noisy and there's almost no space left. Do you guys still have the peace of mind to comprehend and communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells?"

"It's true, but no matter where we go, there would always be people who think they're infallible and come here to join in the fun. For example, that young man over there. When I first saw him, he was already sitting there. Now that a few days have passed, he's still the same, acting as though he can really communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells. How shameless."

Xuan Zhu pointed to Qin Wentian in the crowd as he spoke. Qin Wentian had always been in a state of silence, isolated from the outside world. He was quietly communicating with the Nine Immortality Bells, trying to comprehend his own laws. However, in the eyes of others, this wasn't the case at all.

"In that case, why don't you drive some of them away?" The arrogant young woman coldly spoke, her words causing Xuan Zhu to freeze. After which, he only saw a few experts from the Seven Sword Sect unleashing boundless sword might as they coldly snorted, "Those who can't communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells, leave this place immediately. If not, don't blame us for being merciless."

As the sound of his voice faded, sword qi gushed forth in the air. The terrifying sword might instantly stunned many people. Many people stared at them as someone spoke in a low voice, "It's the disciples of the Seven Sword Sect."

"The Seven Sword Sect is an extremely tyrannical power in the Cloud Prefecture."

Many people discussed. After which, many people started to leave. Although they felt depressed in their hearts, there was nothing they could do. This was strength. The strength of the other party was there for all to see, what else could they do? Even if they were expelled, they could only leave.

The people from the Seven Sword Sect were extremely arrogant. Everywhere their swords passed by, the threat they posed was immense.

"What are you guys still standing there for? Do you want to leave as well?" The icily arrogant young woman glanced at Xuan Zhu from the Purple Flame Sect. Xuan Zhu nodded his head as he spoke, "For those who don't have the ability to communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells, just leave this place."

After speaking, his gaze swept over the crowd only to see that Qin Wentian was still sitting cross-legged there. His eyes involuntarily flickered with coldness as he walked towards Qin Wentian. A violent aura gushed forth as he ferociously gushed forth.

Right now, Qin Wentian was at the most crucial moment. He could faintly sense the source of that formless law energy. Tens of thousands of formless runic lights were flowing about, and if there were any supreme experts here, they would discover that at this moment, the runic lights in this space seemed to be flowing in a mystical rhythm, revolving around the Nine Immortality Bell.

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