Chapter 261 - Competition (1)

The chaos in the scene was beyond ordinary people's imagination. If one were to keep their eyes on the immortal seeds, even a Qi Cultivator would be dazzled. Those fighting for the seed would be completely confused; they wouldn't even know how to fight for it.

In this sort of situation, those who were weaker than the others were not just for show. As they watched the group of people fighting with all their might and strength slowly gather together, this fight was never a one man fight. Everyone knew the principle of having more people and more power.

Only then could the scene be made clear. Amongst the two sides, the battle was the most fierce. One side was a man in golden clothes, the other side was a man in red.

Xia Xuan recognized both sides. The red clothed side belonged to the Fire God Manor, and among all the Divine Generals, only the Fire God's fighting strength was worthy of Xia Xuan's admiration. As for the other side, it was the people from The Divine King's Mansion.

From the looks of the situation, the The Divine King's Mansion had the upper hand, and besides the Fire God's Manor, there weren't many other forces that were willing to become enemies with the The Divine King's Mansion. After a long time, the Fire God's Manor's forces slowly fell into a disadvantageous position.

"You Ming, how long can your seal last?" Xia Xuan who was at the top of the mountain suddenly asked You Ming, startling him.

"How do you know that my strength is suppressed by a seal?" You Ming said in shock.

"This is not the time to ask." Xia Xuan said anxiously, and looked up in the sky, about to clear up the situation.

"About two hours." You Ming saw the worry on Xia Xuan's face and replied without hesitation.

"We'll wait and see. Don't do anything. You are our trump card." With that, Xia Xuan's gaze turned towards the sky, only to see a red clothed man getting hit by a gold clothed man's palm, and falling down from the sky.

Seeing that, Xia Xuan anxiously activated his spiritual energy, and quickly appeared in the place where the red clothed man landed. The spiritual energy supported him and supported him.

"Thank you, brother. May I know your esteemed name?" After the red-clothed man stabilized his body, he cupped his hands and said to Xia Xuan. However, he was still coughing when he said this, and a trickle of blood also flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"I don't have a proper name, I just want to keep some good seedlings for my friends." Xia Xuan waved his hand and ignored the man, turning to look at the competition.

The seed had fallen into the hands of a golden-clothed man. That man was the one who defeated the red-clothed man, and amongst the crowd, that person was the strongest — he had actually reached the Grade Nine Mysterious Sect realm.

"What is his status in the The Divine King's Mansion?" Xia Xuan suddenly asked the red clothed man.

"His name is Jiang Yuepeng, he is the head disciple of the Earth Hall in the The Divine King's Mansion." The red-clothed man was very respectful to Xia Xuan, and immediately replied him upon hearing Xia Xuan's question.

Xia Xuan did not speak anymore, and only stroked his chin, as he started to plan his next move.

"Brother, are you still not going to fight for it? The situation is now very clear. " The red clothed man could not help but ask Xia Xuan when he saw he was still deep in thought.

"There are still people who haven't acted yet." Xia Xuan laughed, and the words that came out startled the red-clothed man. Could it be that there was some kind of expert hiding his strength?

In the sky, the immortal seed was tightly held in Jiang Yuepeng's hand, and all eyes were focused on him. Right now, all the experts were showing signs of exhaustion, so no one dared to make a move for the moment.

Holding onto the Immortal Stage, Jiang Yuepeng's face was full of pride, his gaze sweeping past the near exhausted experts, then looking at the weaker cultivators, the pleased look on his face turned into one of ridicule.

"Are you guys trying to use manpower?" Jiang Yuepeng was not the slightest bit afraid of the opponent's overwhelming numbers. The ridicule on his face could clearly be seen, and even his voice contained a hint of ridicule.

"Why do you think the people who came to snatch it were all the disciples of the Great God's General Palace? Because those elders are all watching from the shadows. If you people who have no backers, dare to attack us, my The Divine King's Mansion, then wait for my The Divine King's Mansion to chase you down. " Jiang Yuepeng said sarcastically.

It had to be said that Jiang Yuepeng's words were reasonable, but after hearing his words, the people who wanted to rely on their numbers to snatch the Immortal Seeds hesitated. Immortal seeds were indeed precious, but compared to his own life, they were worthless.