190: A clash of titans! The ancient sacred mountain opens.

During these days, various prodigies from the Myriad Universes have emerged one after another.

Almost all of the Seven Great Imperial Clans have awakened their Forbidden Prodigies.

Some of them are very interested in the Thousand Fruit Banquet, while others are dismissive of it.

But ultimately, everyone has set their sights on the Primordial Divine Mountain.

Finally, as the Thousand Fruit Banquet approached, prodigies from across the Universe arrived near the Primordial Divine Mountain one by one.

Some prodigies came with servants and mounts, their Aura surging, while others arrived alone, treading through the Void Realm with high spirits.

Rumble! Accompanied by a massive roar.

In the distance, a group surged forward like a tide.

The Void Realm trembled wherever they passed.

"Which power is this!? To have such a grand display?!"

"It's the Qi Imperial Clan! The Qi Imperial Clan has arrived!"

"The Seven Great Imperial Clans actually arrived so early?"

Many prodigies were startled back by this terrifying display.

When someone saw a gloomy-looking man at the center of the group, their face instantly turned pale with horror.

"It's Qi San!? He actually came?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a commotion broke out among the prodigies.

Many of them showed looks of fear on their faces.

The Nineteen Sons of the Qi Clan, the vengeful Qi San.

This person is very vindictive and acts with extreme ruthlessness.

Those who provoke him essentially die in endless agony, leaving no remains behind.

Therefore, very few people are willing to have contact with him, fearing they might say the wrong thing and earn his resentment.

"Humph!"

Feeling the fearful gazes around him, Qi San couldn't help but curl his lips into a cold sneer.

A bunch of incompetents, and they have the nerve to come to this Thousand Fruit Banquet? Aren't they afraid of dying here?

At that moment, on the other side, the Void Realm fluctuated.

Three figures stepped out from it.

The silver-haired man leading them carried the Aura of a Chaos Profound Venerable.

"That's Yan Wenzi of the Yan Imperial Clan and..."

"Who are the other two? That silver-haired man can actually make Yan Wenzi stand to the side?!"

"He has the Aura of a Chaos Profound Venerable on him, how terrifying..."

The three were indeed Yan Zhaoxuan, Ning Kexuan, and Yan Wenzi of the Yan Imperial Clan.

"Are you... the Forbidden Prodigy of the Yan Imperial Clan?"

Qi San stared at Yan Zhaoxuan.

The Aura on Yan Zhaoxuan was not at all weaker than his own; he would likely be a formidable enemy.

"Are you one of the Nineteen Sons of the Qi Clan? I wonder which son you are?"

Yan Zhaoxuan's eyes were indifferent, showing no emotion as he looked at Qi San.

This manner of speaking caused light to burst from Qi San's eyes, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

So what if he's a Forbidden Prodigy?

The last Prodigy who dared to speak to Qi San like that was tortured into a pulp and finally thrown into a heap of Vicious Beasts.

"I didn't expect the top prodigies of two Great Imperial Clans to clash directly like this."

"Qi San controls a Divine Water that can submerge all things; can this Yan Clan Prodigy handle him?"

"Hard to say, this silver-haired man is a Forbidden Prodigy of the Yan Imperial Clan. How could his strength be equal to that of an ordinary Prodigy?"

The prodigies communicated secretly via voice transmission.

Among the crowd of prodigies, someone else was also hiding.

"Prodigies of two Great Imperial Clans... Heh, they're just figures with empty reputations. The so-called Seven Great Imperial Clans are just a bunch of good-for-nothings who only know how to consume the resources of the Myriad Universes."

Among the many prodigies, Wang Xiao looked at the two confronting each other with disdain in his heart.

As a rural Cultivator born in an ordinary world, even he could reach the rank of Taiyi Profound Venerable.

If he were allowed to enjoy resources at the level of an Imperial Clan, his current cultivation would likely have reached the Quasi-Emperor Realm long ago.

In his view, these so-called Imperial Clan prodigies couldn't compare to him at all.

Similarly, there was a youth dressed in cloth robes scanning the crowd of prodigies, his eyes filled with disappointment.

"The Saint actually didn't come..."

Having suddenly lost interest in the Thousand Fruit Banquet, he intended to leave, but then he had a second thought and decided to stay.

"I might as well take some top-grade divine herbs and fruits from this Primordial Divine Mountain to the Saint. I'm sure the Saint will be very happy then."

With that thought, the youth planned to enter the Primordial Divine Mountain.

On the other side, just as Qi San was about to take action directly.

The Primordial Divine Mountain let out a massive roar.

A voice slowly rang out.

"The Thousand Fruit Banquet is about to begin. Please enter my divine mountain."

As the voice faded, the protective barrier around the Primordial Divine Mountain gradually vanished.

"Let's go, enter the mountain!"

"The banquet is finally starting. I wonder if I can taste some exotic fruits that help with a Breakthrough."

After seeing that the Thousand Fruit Banquet was about to begin, the various prodigies stopped paying attention to the clash between Qi San and Yan Zhaoxuan.

They all headed towards the Primordial Divine Mountain, anxious to enter.

"Brother Qi, if you want to make a move against me, it won't be too late to do so at the banquet."

Yan Zhaoxuan looked at Qi San with indifference.

Even if they were both Forbidden Prodigies, Yan Zhaoxuan would not be afraid, let alone this so-called nineteenth son of the Qi Clan.

In his view, once all the Forbidden Prodigies of the Seven Great Imperial Clans emerged, the contemporary prodigies of this era would all become mere foils.

"Good, very good. You are the very definition of seeking death. Then let's see who has the superior skills at this Thousand Fruit Banquet!"

Qi San was laughed in anger by Yan Zhaoxuan's attitude. This Forbidden Prodigy of the Yan Clan truly thought he was invincible in the world.

"With pleasure."

After saying that, Yan Zhaoxuan led Ning Kexuan and the other into the Primordial Divine Mountain.

Qi San glared venomously at Yan Zhaoxuan and followed them into the mountain after they entered.

"Primordial Divine Mountain."

..."Is this the Primordial Divine Mountain?!"

"Demon Light Secret Grass, Heavenly Treasure Flower, Silver Moon Fruit... My god, are these divine herbs and rare treasures just growing unpicked in the Primordial Divine Mountain?!"

As soon as the prodigies entered the Primordial Divine Mountain, they were dazzled by its profound heritage and began fighting over the precious fruits and sacred objects within.

They completely forgot that the summit of the Primordial Divine Mountain was where the Thousand Fruit Banquet was officially held.

"Don't linger at the base of this mountain. There are plenty of these things in the Imperial Clans."

The three of Yan Zhaoxuan didn't even look at the so-called divine fruits in the mountain and headed straight for the summit of the Primordial Divine Mountain.

Qi San also ignored the surrounding divine fruits and treasures; he only thought about killing Yan Zhaoxuan, who was not far ahead.

Of course, besides them, many stronger prodigies had the same idea and were all heading towards the summit... the summit of the Primordial Divine Mountain.

Dressed in deep crimson, Kylin Child sat before a mirror.

Every Prodigy who entered the Primordial Divine Mountain was shown in the mirror.

"The Page of the Heavenly Scripture... I wonder if it will be among these people. If not..."

Kylin Child clicked his tongue.

If it's not there, it'll be troublesome; he'll have to stay in these Myriad Universes for a much longer time.

The task his elder brother gave him is truly a hassle.

I hope I can get a reward when I go back this time. I've stayed in the Chaos Profound Venerable Realm long enough.

As the Kylin Son, he was still far behind his elder brother, who had already completely returned to his ancestral roots.