Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. It was finally time for the battle between the Chosen.
In the center of the Lingxiao City, not far from the Imperial Palace, was a huge plaza. Nine huge round arenas were arranged in a crescent shape, and surrounded a huge pond enveloped in golden light.
This was where the Heaven's Pride Battle Assembly was held – the Wind Cloud Platform!
At this moment, the viewing platforms around the arena were already filled with people. The noise was deafening and filled with liveliness and passion, diluting the already solemn and dignified atmosphere of the capital by quite a bit.
On the high platform in front of Stage One, the rows of tables and chairs at the very front were all distinguished guests. All the people seated at the tables and chairs were important figures of Soaring Cloud Empire, or at least the leaders of second-rate powers.
At this time, it was still morning. Because the winter had just passed, the imperial city was still shrouded in a layer of faint morning mist, and a wave of moisture was transmitted over.
Due to the fact that it was still early, the contestants as well as those from the big families had yet to arrive.
Time slowly passed. The fiery red sun rose high into the sky, sprinkling down blazing rays of light that illuminated the earth. Under the blazing sun's illumination, the snow that had yet to melt slowly melted.
Under the blue sky, white clouds drifted past. The sun shone brilliantly, bright and warm but not hot. When it shone on his body, it was warm. The laziness of winter was swept away, and he was brimming with vigor.
Occasionally, a cool breeze would caress their faces, causing them to feel refreshed.
Today was the young generation of the Soaring Cloud Empire's Heaven's Pride Competition. It was a true grand gathering, and it was much more lively than the Winter Hunt, where the members of the aristocratic families would participate.
Today, under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people, the Third Year Heaven's Pride Battle would begin.
On this special day, Ling Yun did not change at all, it was as if he could not feel the slightest bit of urgency. Early in the morning, when he woke up, the Black Bamboo Manor was shrouded in a thin layer of mist.
He slowly walked in the middle of the purple bamboo, his footsteps light and swift. He leisurely walked through the purple bamboo, collecting sparkling and translucent, flawless morning dew.
"This fellow's attitude is really good!" Ling Tian, Qin Wu, Qin Feng and Ling'er walked over. Qin Feng stretched a little, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at Ling Yun's figure that was shuttling through the purple bamboo forest, and shook his head.
"You must be the one with a good attitude!" If the Heaven's Pride Battle is about to begin, we might as well make the best use of our time to cultivate and still be able to sleep. " Ling Tian looked at him speechlessly, and said snappily.
"Ling Yun said that I can't be busy at this time. I need to adjust my condition before performing exceptionally well!" Qin Feng was not embarrassed as he brought Ling Yun out and said confidently, "Un, this is called nurturing one's vitality!"
"…" Ling Tian and the other two.
"Don't find excuses for your laziness!" Ling Yun walked back, his robes was drenched and stuck to his sturdy body.
Ling'er very skillfully released the warm fire spiritual energy and dried it for him, like a cute little wife. It was difficult to connect her appearance right now with the person who was beating her up.
Sometimes, Ling Yun also thought in his heart, does this girl also have two souls …
"Let's go, it's getting late!" Ling Tian laughed and said, as usual he was dressed in a snow white robe, his long hair flowing down his shoulders, making him look ethereal.
"En!" Ling Yun and the rest nodded their heads, when they reached Lingxiao City, the Heaven's Pride Battle would begin.