"But are you guys interested in going?"

"On that matter…"

"Both of us are interested, but…"

The two elders also had the idea of wanting to follow Zheng-Fu as well. But there was still some hesitation in their minds because they had been isolated for many years in solitude. But the reason that both of them hesitated was because of Zheng-Fu himself.

"I'm not forcing you. However, in this tournament, you'll also be able to see my clan's musical martial arts skills. And besides, there are many beautiful places there. You two have been here for a long time and may feel bored, so I think you might want to go somewhere else. But if the two of you don't want to go, then I have to ask..."

"Wait a minute, kid! Let me take a moment to consult with my wife first." Suddenly, Elder Yan shouted to stop Zheng-Fu first and asked for time to talk to his wife about this matter. He also saw the expression on his wife's face, who was equally hesitant. So he thought that his wife would want to go as well.

"Alright, let me give you ten minutes. I have to hurry; otherwise, my clan will be in trouble if I don't get there in time." Zheng-Fu immediately smiled at the corner of his mouth when he saw Elder Yan speak, holding him back and asking for time off. Therefore, Zheng-Fu only gave them ten minutes to decide.

Ten minutes had passed...

Ahem!!!

"Oh! Have you guys made a decision yet? Alright, are you guys going with me?" As soon as the two elders walked out, Zheng-Fu immediately asked.

"The two of us agreed. Our opinions are the same. That is, we'll go with you. But it's not like we want to see your clan's skills. We just…"

"Come on. 'Go' is just 'go,' that's it. It's too late; I won't be able to catch up on time!"

Zheng-Fu immediately cut off Elder Yan's words. He could not waste any more time, so he summoned Jin-Tian to him. And then the three of them got on its back before leaving, which would take almost half a day.

Thump! Thump! Whoosh!!!

Back to the manoeuver...

Now that the crowd had filled the arena, it was time to kick off the competition. The competition would be divided into three rounds, one round per day because there were many active participants. The first round would be an energy check and a group manoeuver, leaving only a group of one hundred people per group.

There was a rule that prohibited the others from dying, and they could stand in the arena until there were only a hundred left.

Of course, the total number of people who attended was up to a thousand because many clans joined. Each clan had sent their youths to compete with at least fifty to sixty guys. There was only the Tian-Tang Clan that had sent only fifteen youths, of which ten of them were the Ten Young Demigods Squad, and the other five were Tian-Qi and the four youngsters who seemed to have potential.

As for the energy and age tests, it was estimated that it would definitely take half a day for everyone to complete the examination. To start the manoeuver, it would be in the second half of the day, which should have been the time it took for Zheng-Fu to arrive at In-See City.

In the area of the Huo Clan...

"I really want to know what the results of this year's competition will be. Every clan has sent many kids with their own talents," said Huo-Ren, the head of the Huo Clan, with determination and integrity, staring at the participants in this competition with interest.

"I think that this year, our Huo Clan will win the first prize as always, sir, Master Clan's Head." As soon as Huo-Ren finished speaking, an elderly man who looked around forty to fifty years old spoke up, confidently stroking his chin.

"But this year's event won't be as easy as the previous year, Great Elder Huo-Tian. The Tian-Tang Clan has been very strong lately."

"That's right. I thought the same as Second Elder Master Huo-Yun!"

"It's true that the Tian-Tang Clan is gaining more fame and stronger forces during this time. But it was only due to the recruitment of the troops and not the youths." Huo-Tian continued to say it confidently as he thought that there was no way the Tian-Tang Clan would have such many very talented youth.

"But you must have forgotten that the kid named Zheng-Fu is in the same generation as our youths. He can participate in this competition," Huo-Yun said with a worried look on his face.

"Speaking like this, are you really a member of the Huo Clan? No matter who he is, if he was really talented, he must have been famous for a long time. I don't see that clan getting any more famous. It will only fade away."

"Alright, let's stop arguing. No matter what happens, we have to keep encouraging our youngsters and only giving advice to them."

"Yes, sir, Clan Leader!"

In the area of the Lei Clan...

"Looks like this event must be a lot of fun. Ha ha ha! Master Lei-Xi-Hui, how are our kids? Are they ready!?"

"They are all a hundred portions ready, sir, Master Clan's Leader"

"Good, good, good!!! At this event, our clan must definitely be number one. Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"It definitely has to be that, sir. This year, Young Master Lei-Tian-Lu will also compete. However, our clan will definitely be number one, sir!!!"

Ha ha ha!!!

No matter which clan, they all talked about the situation and the possibility of their own clan. They talked about what rank their clan would be able to achieve in this event. This tournament was lucky that no one from any sect was able to participate. Fortunately, in this manoeuver, no one from any sect could participate unless they joined as a member of the clan.

"Look!!! There're so many people, Young Miss!"

"Um… These guys are very average. Most of the people here were all at the Golden Core stage. Their highest level was only the second level of the Nascent Soul stage. Mostly, it's only the top large clans that have people at this level, and there are only one or two people at most, which… Ah!!!"

Suddenly, as Guan-Ying-Ping was describing the situation and the level of the people inside the arena, she could also sense more than five Nascent Soul stage cultivators, including dozens of the highest levels of the Golden Core stage, which made her feel extremely shocked.

It was not just Guan-Ying-Ping and her men. Even the people of the Huo Clan and the Lei Clan, who were still smiling happily, had to shut up, staring suspiciously at the group that had just walked in. But soon, they all gasped as they realized who they were.

"Is that the Tian-Tang Clan?"

"Yes, that's Master Mo-Zi. He is the current clan leader of the Tian-Tang!"

This time, all the whisperers began talking to each other as everyone saw the people from the Tian-Tang Clan walk in with calm and solemn expressions until the whole clan had gone into their area, they continued to talk about them non-stop.

"Are they the ones from the Tian-Tang Clan!!!? They aren't bad at all. Their individual cultivation levels are actually quite good, especially the man who has a cold expression on his face. He has the same cultivation level as me." The large middle-aged man beside Guan-Ying-Ping admired a man with a satisfied smile on his face. He looked at Dong-Kuang, who was sitting next to Mo-Zi and Kong-Shi.

"He's on the same level as Uncle!?" asked the talkative young man. His face showed that he could not believe it as he stared at Dong-Kuang, but suddenly, "Ah!!! What kind of Psychic Killing is that?

Why is it so terrifying?" After he stared at Dong-Kuang for a while, Dong-Kuang turned around to look at him and let out a strong Psychic Killing that only the young man could feel, causing him to exclaim as a large amount of sweat dripped down his forehead.

"How is it, Mu-Zong? You've faced a great one, you see. Ha ha ha!!" The middle-aged man laughed in satisfaction, seeing the young man being dealt with like that.

"Uncle!!! I am your nephew. Why don't you take my side? Oh!!!" The young man made a displeased face, his cheeks puffed up, and he immediately turned his head away.

Ha ha ha!!!

"But it's weird. From where I have been searching for information, the number one clan was the Huo Clan. But why do they look weaker than the Tian-Tang Clan?" The middle-aged man asked suspiciously, as he had already searched for some news.

And even though he knew that the Tian-Tang Clan had lately become stronger by hiring a large number of cultivators, there was probably no one who had reached this level of the Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, they also had many others who were at the highest level of the Golden Core stage.

The appearance of the Tian-Tang Clan had caused a lot of excitement amongst everyone, especially the people of the Jia Clan and the Mu Clan. Their faces had almost shrunk from their bodies now because they did not think that the people of the Tian-Tang Clan would develop such a high cultivation level in less than a year.

Ahem!!!

"Well, now that everyone is ready here, as the City Lord, I would like to announce the start of the Youth Manoeuver Competition right now!!!"

Suddenly, Lao-Ying-Ba's announcement to start the martial manoeuver sounded, causing the whole field to be silent and pay attention to what was being said before shouting with joy. Only when Lao-Ying-Ba's voice ended did the people's voices grow louder again, including the voice of the bookies.

"This way!!! Come this way if you want to be rich!!!"

"Bet... Bet!! After all, don't bat the dealer!!!"

(Warning: Gambling is bad. If you win, you should quit immediately. Because if you are stuck in the gamble for a long time, you will lose more than you can win.)

In the area of the Jia Clan...

"Is everything ready yet?"

"Yes, Clan Leader!"

"Very good! You go tell everyone in my clan to prepare. And send the news to Master Mu-Xiang-Zhong too. Ah... and don't make it suspicious."

"Yes, sir!!!"

"Huh, huh, huh!! Today will be your last day, you bastards Tian-Tang Clan!!!" Jia-Tong-Kong said with an evil grin on the corner of his mouth before turning to look at the man beside him and saying, "I beg you, Elder Master." he said, humbly clasping his hands to the black-robed man sitting beside him.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it myself. As long as you guys do as I told you, that's enough." The black-robed man replied in an extremely hoarse and creepy tone.

"Yes, sir!!!"

After announcing the start of the manoeuver, the youths who participated in this competition immediately waited at the preparation point for the first round of qualifying, including the Ten Young Demigods Squad and the others. As for the audience, now they began to gamble with each other quite happily. And, of course, betting in the first round would have to bet on which clan would pass the most.

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