Chapter 84 - Myriad Spirit Realm (1)

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the distant Yang Zhi, and then turned to look at Xia Xuan. Although Min Hong did not dare to do anything, to be able to receive one of his attacks so easily showed how powerful Xia Xuan was.

The Imperial Palace of the Howling Wind Nation was located in Chenfeng City, and as the richest Seaside Empire, the emperor of the Tiger Roar Country was even more powerful than the Snow Wind Empire. Standing in the middle of the buildings of the Imperial Palace, even Xia Xuan was shocked, he thought that the Tiger Roar Country was truly rich.

Wang Hao and the rest followed behind Xia Xuan, looking around in shock.

"What are we doing here?" Wang Hao asked Xia Xuan who was walking in front.

"There is a competition between the Hundred Kingdoms called the Hundred Heroes Competition. All seven clans of the three great sects will choose the most outstanding contestants in the competition. Let's go and have a look." Xia Xuan said with a smile.

"What!" The Hundred Heroes Competition was something that everyone in the Human Realm knew of. The Human Realm was not the strongest, and the people who truly ruled over the Human Realm were the three great sects and seven great clans. These three great clans only had a few ways to recruit disciples from other clans, so the Hundred Herbs Competition was a rare opportunity.

Although the Hundred Heroes Competition was a rare opportunity, the Participant in the competition were all elites from various countries. Although their strengths were not weak, but compared to those who had a large amount of resources, they could not be compared. The Hundred Hero Competition was an opportunity, but at the same time, it was also a challenge. The empires that the people who died in the competition could not be held accountable. When he saw that group of people, he could not help but tightly frown his brow. He then looked at Xia Xuan and the rest, and wanted to say something, but when his mouth opened, he hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Uncle, these guys are the ones that squeezed our spot, right?" A yellow-robed man in the crowd said. The man was slightly older than Xia Xuan, and was more handsome. He held a folding fan in his hand and looked at Xia Xuan with a gaze filled with hatred.

Every single Empire had a fixed number of placings, and only had seven, so naturally, such precious placings should have belonged to him a long time ago. However, these placings were all given to Xia Xuan by Ou Chen, and the people in front of him should be the people who they squeezed out of the placings.

"Don't be rude, these people are our Empire's esteemed guests." Hearing the man's words, the brow frowned and spoke in a stern voice.

"If you are a capable person, then you should naturally treat me with respect. If you are a useless person, then where did you get the qualifications to make me respect you?" The man snorted, and with a swoosh, he opened the fan in his hand. His gaze was not looking at Xia Xuan, but instead he was fanning himself, looking very arrogant.

The man had heard that there was a presence of a Profound Emperor Ranker in this Treasure Seizing Competition, but the divine instrument was still taken away by Xia Xuan. He also knew that Min Hong had gone to help him, and he believed that the reason Xia Xuan was able to snatch the divine instrument was all thanks to Min Hong's help.

Xia Xuan patted his shoulder, signalling for him to be quiet, and then went up and said to the man: "Does this mean that you want to experience my strength?"

"That's right. If you're afraid, you can completely refuse the challenge. However, you must obediently hand over this quota. Otherwise, my Tiger Roar Country will not be able to afford to lose face." As he spoke, the man's nose was about to rise into the sky.

The Myriad Spirit Realm was the venue for the Hundred Heroes Competition. It was a space that was refined. Only after hundreds or thousands of people entered the Myriad Spirit Realm could the ones that survived be selected by the three great sects and the seven great clans. Not only were the people who died in the Myriad Spirit Realm not recompense, they would instead be looked down upon by other countries. Thus, every empire would send out their strongest younger generation.

Xia Xuan did not speak, he did not need to speak anymore, and since the man wanted to experience his power, he would show it to him. Xia Xuan slowly raised his leg, and with a step forward, the spiritual energy erupted from his leg, causing the ground to directly explode. All the dust on the ground was blown away, and this step immediately gave the man a show of strength.

The man and the people behind him were all shocked by Xia Xuan's sudden move. One by one, their auras erupted, not weaker than Xia Xuan's, especially the man with the fan. His aura had actually reached the level of Profound King of the Fifth Rank.