179: Chapter 179 You dare to hit me?

Tianxuan Mountain was currently holding the Outer Sect tournament.

This was the annual assessment for Outer Sect Disciples at Tianxuan Mountain, one of the pathways for an Outer Sect Disciple to enter the inner Sect.

Tianxuan Mountain had a clear hierarchy of Ranks.

Those in the Acquired Realm were Utility Disciples, those in the Innate Realm were Outer Sect Disciples, those in the Magic Power Realm were Inner Sect Disciples, those in the Yin Yang Realm were Core Disciples (or became Sect deacons), and those above the Return to One Realm were Elders.

Therefore, at Tianxuan Mountain, the stronger your strength and the higher your cultivation, the higher your status, and the more cultivation resources you could obtain.

Of course, this was just the general classification of Ranks; besides this, there were other ways to raise one's status.

That was the inner/outer Sect tournament and the entrance tournament.

For example, the Outer Sect tournament; the number of Innate Realm Cultivators at Tianxuan Mountain was immense. Even if not millions, there were certainly over a million.

To increase the enthusiasm of the Disciples for cultivation, and at the same time allow some Disciples with the ability to fight above their Rank to receive better training and select outstanding talent!

Thus, these three major tournaments appeared at Tianxuan Mountain, giving these outstanding Disciples a chance to leap over the dragon gate.

And as long as one could Rank in the top one hundred in the Outer Sect tournament.

Even without reaching the Magic Power Realm, one could still be promoted to an Inner Sect Disciple, enjoy the same treatment as Inner Sect Disciples, and also receive generous rewards.

Those who could stand out from hundreds of thousands of Disciples were undoubtedly outstanding Geniuses with exceptional talent!

At this moment, the Tianxuan Mountain Outer Sect tournament was in full swing, and on one of the arenas.

A handsome youth stood on the arena with a bewildered expression, his heart filled with confusion.

"Did I not die under the siege of the six Saints? Where is this?"

He looked around in confusion!

Most of the surrounding people were Innate Realm Disciples, and on the high platform, several Return to One Realm Elders were sitting there presiding over the Outer Sect tournament.

On everyone's robes, the two large characters "Tianxuan" were embroidered.

At the same time, memories surged into his mind like a tidal wave.

"Tianxuan Mountain! I have actually returned to Tianxuan Mountain, the Sect where I cultivated in my youth!"

"And this seems to be the scene from over twenty thousand years ago when I first participated in the Outer Sect tournament!"

The youth seemed to fall into his memories.

His name was Long Haoyun, the eldest young master of the Dragon Family in the Taian Territory, possessing extraordinary talent since childhood!

He began to Cultivate at the age of four, reached the Acquired Realm at six, reached the Innate Realm at twelve, and now, at seventeen, he had reached the eighth level of the Innate Realm.

Even in Tianxuan Mountain, where Geniuses gathered, his talent was considered top-tier!

Therefore, he participated in this Outer Sect tournament, hoping to break into the top one hundred, leap to become an Inner Sect Disciple, and gain the attention of the Sect's powerhouses.

It was a pity that heaven did not grant his wish. In his previous life, he encountered a powerful enemy, and after fighting for hundreds of moves, he was severely injured and defeated with regret.

Fortunately, because of this injury, he turned a misfortune into a blessing and Awakened his Family's special Bloodline, the Azure Dragon Blood.

From then on, he rose against the odds, advanced triumphantly, spent thousands of years breaking through to the Saint Realm, traversed the Three Thousand Divine Continents, and was known as the Dragon Saint.

While exploring a Secret Realm, he obtained a mysterious bead, which led to him being besieged by six Saints and ultimately dying with hatred.

"Damn Red Fire Sword Saint, Wan Hua Saint, Gale Blade Saint... you all just wait!"

"The hatred of killing me is irreconcilable!"

"And the hatred for stealing my treasure, I will settle that with you as well!"

Long Haoyun gritted his teeth. The mysterious bead they fought over was not simple; it was a supreme treasure passed down from ancient times, a Dragon Pearl left behind by a Quasi-Emperor Realm True Dragon!

If he could obtain this Dragon Pearl, and combine it with his Bloodline, he would definitely be able to Cultivate the legendary Azure Dragon Body, and by then, he might be able to break through to the Quasi-Emperor Realm in one go!

It was a pity that it was all ruined by these six Saints. Thinking of this, he felt his teeth itch with hatred!

"However, living this life again, in this life, I will not leave any regrets!"

"Leng Qingxue! In this life, I guarantee I will not let you be hurt again; I will protect you well!"

Long Haoyun swore secretly in his heart. In his youth, he had a beloved woman, Leng Qingxue!

In his previous life, this beloved woman of his fell into the devilish hands of Gu Xiuzi, the number one Core Disciple of Tianxuan Mountain, and was forced to serve him! She suffered great humiliation!

At that time, because his strength was insufficient, he could only hide on the side and watch helplessly. By the time his strength was powerful enough to save her!

Leng Qingxue had already died long ago. Ultimately, in his rage, he killed Gu Xiuzi and then betrayed the Sect!

"Kid, are you going to fight or not? Why are you muttering there?"

Just at this moment, the Disciple fighting him looked at him as if he were a lunatic.

His thoughts were interrupted, plus the other party's strange gaze.

Long Haoyun was instantly enraged. He was a dignified generation of Dragon Saint, traversing the Three Thousand Divine Continents, and masters of countless forces had to be humble when seeing him.

Who dared to look at him with such a strange gaze?

"You, a tiny Martial Artist of the Innate Realm, dare to look at this seat with such a strange gaze. Do you want to die?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd watching was instantly dumbfounded!

"Who is this guy? So arrogant! Someone who didn't know might think he was some big shot!"

"A tiny Martial Artist of the Innate Realm, what a big mouth. Isn't he just in the Innate Realm himself?"

"This kid is too arrogant, right? Could he be mentally retarded?"

"Although this Long Haoyun has good talent and is a bit famous, isn't he too arrogant now? 'This seat'? Does he think he is some peerless powerhouse?"

The people around who heard Long Haoyun's words suddenly had strange expressions, and the way they looked at him was full of weirdness, just like looking at an idiot!

"Summer insects cannot discuss ice; just a bunch of trash, daring to point fingers at me like this, truly not knowing life from death!"

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Long Haoyun sneered and wanted to release his Aura to teach them a lesson!

Whoosh!

The crowd watching below was instantly enraged; they had never seen such an arrogant person!

They all wanted to rush onto the arena to teach Long Haoyun a lesson!

Slap!

Even the deacon acting as the referee on the arena couldn't help it! He raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face!

"Are you finished yet? This is an arena, it's for you to fight, not for you to act cool! If you don't want to fight, then get lost!"

"You dare hit me?"

Taking a hit to the face, Long Haoyun's expression froze, and he said coldly to the referee.

Slap!

"Why wouldn't I dare hit you? Are you the Sect Head's son? Or is your father very powerful?"

Hearing his question, the referee replied with a look of disdain!