After a short moment, several more famous geniuses arrived. Although they couldn't compare to Ta Feiyu and Xiahou, they were still quite strong. Their bodies were filled with a domineering aura and they were ice-cold.

"Isn't the Purple Cloud Empire known as a gathering of geniuses? Why is there no sign of any powerful people?" Some of the foreign cultivators discussed with disdain.

"Your Excellency has come to a conclusion too early. If nothing unexpected happens, then two great geniuses will come tonight. One of them is even more rare than in a hundred years. In addition, there are also several outstanding young elites." One of them spoke out. Obviously, he was a martial artist from the Kingdom of Zi Yun. He was speaking up for his own country.

Everyone, it's so early. Look at me, I'm late." This person had appeared so suddenly, and no one could actually see him. He was dressed in a long golden robe with a dragon tattoo, and under the light, he was shining brightly. Although he was young, he was walking like a dragon and had the aura of an emperor, and with a casual wave of his hand, a faint layer of golden light appeared around his body.

The crowd gasped.

"Forming a shield with his hand, he wielded his soul force. This is a very powerful skill, Spiritual Martial Stage without a doubt."

Chu Chen sat there and compared to the shocked crowd around him, he was extremely calm. Seeing that the person had intentionally revealed his hand, he revealed a cold smile, and was still drinking his tea, at this moment, very few people looked at him, because he was too inconspicuous, after all he had killed Yue Yichuan during the day, which was a long distance away. Even if they knew that this person, coupled with Chu Chen's inconspicuous appearance, no one would recognize him, which was normal.

"Sima Lingkong!" Many people from the Purple Cloud Empire opened their mouths to speak when they saw this person. Their eyes were filled with admiration.

This person came from the Sima family of the Kingdom of Zi Yun. This family was extremely powerful. Many people in the family were the masters of the Kingdom of Zi Yun, and many martial arts geniuses were born as well.

Sima Lingkong was the Sima Clan's martial genius with the greatest potential in the past hundred years, and since he was cultivating in the Meteorite Academy, countless girls looked up to him, but he looked down on all of them and was only interested in Bai Yuhan. However, Bai Yuhan did not interest him at all.

"Tuo Feiyu of the State of Zhamu, Xia Hou of the Divine Wind Empire, and Sima Lingkong of the Zi Yun Empire, the three great young experts of the Spiritual Martial Stage, are exceptionally talented. It is even said that they have mastered the power of nature, and their battle prowess is frighteningly terrifying."

The tea ceremony had not even started, and the atmosphere had already reached a point where many girls were surrounding the three geniuses with their eyes twinkling with stars. Only Chu Chen was sitting there, seemingly isolated from the rest of the world, calmly drinking his tea.

After a moment, Zhou Yang looked into the distance, and said with shimmering eyes: "The last person is here."

"The last person … could it be her?" In the minds of many people, the three words "Bai Yuhan" emerged. He was the number one genius of the Free City, a Meteorite Academy closing disciple.

As expected, not long after Zhou Yang's words came out, Bai Yuhan appeared in a blue attire, pure to the point that it did not contain any impurities. Her long black hair was suffused with a light green glow, and an exquisite braid.

"So this is Bai Yuhan. He's indeed outstanding." Even though these geniuses were experienced and knowledgeable, after seeing all the beauties in the country, they were still shocked. They swallowed their saliva, and their eyes were glued straight to the point.

Following Bai Yuhan's arrival, Qingcheng Island sank into a fiery heat. Everyone greeted him pleasantly, but their faces were filled with exaggeration.

The warriors who were standing on the riverbank, unable to go to the island, were filled with remorse. Such a beauty, unfortunately, was not a genius. She did not even have the qualifications to look at them up close.

Everyone had already arrived, more than a hundred of them. As the host, Zhou Yang began to speak.

In the future, it is possible that we will all be fellow disciples of the same sect. So, in order to contact each other, we have to invite everyone to a gathering in advance so that we can get to know each other. "

"Tsk, how could I know these warriors from the Wilderness?" A youth in embroidered clothes spoke, seeming to be extremely disdainful.

"Who is this guy speaking so arrogantly?" The young warriors of the other Empires frowned, all of them looking on with unhappiness in their eyes.

"There's no need to look anymore, let me introduce myself. My name is Lian Bao and if anyone disagrees, you can attack me. Since this is a gathering, just drinking tea is too boring." The young man called Leopard said with a tone full of cold arrogance.

"Leopard, it's him. Free City, one of the ten great young elites. He's ranked tenth.

This ranking does not include females. The ten of them are all people with very high cultivations, and Zhou Yang is ranked fifth among them. "

Everyone knew that a conflict might occur in this tea ceremony. After all, geniuses were proud to be the strongest. However, they had never expected to appear so suddenly.

Just as Zhou Yang was about to speak, Leopard seized the opportunity and ridiculed the other empires as the barbarians at the border of the world. This was an insult to all the warriors present, and in that moment, many of them stared at him with cold eyes.

Zhou Yang frowned slightly. The reason he organized the tea ceremony was to establish some connections, and did not want anyone to cause trouble, but after thinking of something, his eyebrows gradually relaxed and he did not speak up to stop her.

"How arrogant. Are you really that good to look down on us?" Someone could not help but exclaim. Wasn't it just the ninth level of the Bloody Martial Stage?

"You can try if it's powerful or not." Leopard coldly said, his eyes staring at the person who spoke.

"If you want to try, let's try. I'm Zhao Luo from Treant Country." This genius from the Tree Country bellowed in anger and charged straight at Leopard. His cultivation was also at the ninth level of Bloody Martial Stage, otherwise how would he dare to fight directly.

To be able to become a genius in a country and be recommended to the Meteorite Academy, their own cultivation would definitely not be low.

Take Northern Spirit Sect for example back then, other than Chu Chen's, the other nine spots were all given to the core disciples, and their cultivations were all above the eighth level of Bloody Martial Stage.

However, at that time his Northern Spirit Sect had been destroyed, among the nine people who had grasped the recommended spots, who knew how many were still alive, Chu Chen did not think too much, and looked at the two who were already prepared to fight.

"Hmph, reckless." Lian Bao grunted coldly as his face was filled with disdain when faced with Zhao Luo's attack.

"Earth Profound Shield!"

He let out a roar. Starting from his feet, a yellow stream of air quickly rotated and enveloped his entire body.

This was a purely defensive martial skill that was biased towards the Five Elements Desolation. It borrowed the energy of the earth and combined it with elemental energy to form a defensive barrier that could block the enemy's attack.

Zhao Luo's palm struck out, and with a peng sound, the earthen yellow light barrier suddenly shook as if a volcano had erupted. A resplendent light suddenly erupted, dispersing half of the force within it.

"What a miraculous defensive martial skill. It is at least a Mid Rank Yellow Rank, and it has been cultivated to the Mastery Stage." The crowd gasped in surprise. Free City, ten young elites, was indeed extraordinary.

Zhao Luo's brows were tightly knitted as he roared, "Wolf's Day Poison Smoke!"

After a loud shout, a gray fog rushed out from his body and quickly wrapped around the Leopard like a hurricane. This fog could confuse the enemy so that he couldn't see his surroundings. If he wanted to attack now, it would be very dangerous.

A sneer appeared on Zhao Luo's face. The Wolf's Sun Poison Smoke was his exclusive skill. He didn't feel satisfied so he turned into a gust of wind and charged into the smoke.

Since he could cast it, he naturally grasped the art of breaking it. The smoke had no effect on him, and his eyes were unobstructed.

The surrounding crowd of spectators couldn't see what was going on, but they were certain that the Leopard was finished. It was covered in smoke, and they couldn't see anything. At this time, with the addition of the enemy, there was no escape.