Covering the Sky: My path to becoming an emperor is invincible, thanks to my fellow cultivation of Y

Even if someone has a good element of luck and their opponents aren't particularly strong overall, someone who has only won ten matches is no pushover.

A ten-game winning streak among cultivators of the same level is one in a hundred. Compared to a hundred-game winning streak, it only means fewer battles and less consumption of divine power.

Thinking about this, many people secretly thought, "It might not be that there are fewer times, but the quality is higher!"

Seeing this, the leading general frowned and shouted, "It is already an extraordinary favor from the Queen Mother that you can come to this divine city to cultivate. If you are not invincible heroes, how can you enter the inner city to feast with the holy sons?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions froze, realizing that they had taken advantage of the fact that this divine general was easy to talk to and had unknowingly become somewhat "overbearing".

Some of the older monks immediately expressed their gratitude.

"It is true that the Queen Mother is benevolent and cares about the world, but how could one win her favor if one is not an invincible hero?"

"Absolutely! Absolutely! That's exactly right!" Everyone nodded repeatedly, like chickens pecking at rice.

"A hundred victories? Not that difficult!" Li Wangxian ignored the farce and simply smiled and nodded after hearing the explanation from the leading general.

These words drew attention. Because of his extraordinary demeanor, no one dared to mock him. They were simply amazed by Li Wangxian's confidence, wondering if he was truly an unparalleled genius.

Upon hearing this, the leading general looked at Li Wangxian again and again. For some reason, he felt that this person was not just boasting, but truly had such ability to be so confident.

"I'm really looking forward to it!" The leading general nodded and said to Li Wangxian, showing great interest in the upcoming battle.

The rest of the journey was silent until they were led to gardens and other buildings specially prepared in the city and settled into their rooms for the next few days. Only then did everyone become excited.

Seeing this, the leading general didn't waste any time and went straight to the point that everyone was most interested in.

"Next up is the Battle Arena. You are all welcome to give it a try. Although you may not be able to enter the inner city, if you perform well and are noticed by the higher-ups of the Divine Dynasty, you may be able to join my Ziwei Divine Dynasty."

These words stirred the hearts of many young cultivators. They had long suffered enough from the hardships of being a rogue cultivator, not only lacking cultivation resources but also frequently being bullied and constantly facing the possibility of losing their lives.

But joining the Immortal Legacy would be a different story! You might not be able to walk sideways anymore, but at least you'd have a powerful backer and wouldn't be a rootless duckweed anymore.

At this moment, not only young cultivators, but even some middle-aged and elderly cultivators couldn't suppress their excitement and wanted to shamelessly ask if they could also join the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.

"Is that the battle arena?"

Li Wangxian ignored the conversation. His gaze shifted and he saw a wide plaza in the center ahead, with numerous arenas and groups of cultivators.

Chapter 48 Appearance

Looking around, Li Wangxian saw that there were a total of ten arenas in the square, one large arena and nine small arenas, and cultivators were already engaged in fierce battles on the arenas.

"Do I need to register first?" Li Wangxian asked the leading general.

"No need for that. Just go up there. If you don't have the ability, you'll be knocked down on your own," the divine general replied.

“That makes sense!” Li Wangxian nodded. To win ten consecutive rounds means to remain undefeated for ten games. The order in which you go up or down doesn’t matter much. If you don’t have real skills, the faster you go up, the faster you will be knocked down.

Bang

With a deafening roar, the outcome of a contest on one of the arenas was decided. The young cultivator defending the arena used a sword technique to blast his challenger off the stage.

"Eighth win. Two more games and I'll have a ten-game winning streak. Who else can beat me?"

Above the arena, a young male cultivator in white robes was laughing heartily. Ten victories were within reach, and he was enjoying immense glory. He had never been the center of attention before, and he felt as if he were floating on clouds, full of pride and self-satisfaction.

Unfortunately, his good fortune didn't last long. Before he could enjoy his happiness for long, he suddenly felt a transcendent aura approaching from afar. After looking at it for a moment, his joy vanished, and his expression immediately became serious.

Boom, boom, boom!

Not far away, Li Wangxian walked calmly step by step, without any excitement or any earth-shattering phenomena. Only a transcendent aura spread with his movements, sweeping forward and causing everyone below the arena to turn around in astonishment.

"So strong!" On the arena, the white-robed male cultivator's expression changed drastically. If the confidence and aura he exuded when he walked over could only indicate that he was extraordinary.

But when he tried to sense the depth of this person's abilities, it was even more terrifying. He couldn't figure anything out at all. Only his instinctive senses were pounding wildly, urging him to get away from this person as soon as possible.

This heart-pounding feeling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, was even more terrifying than when he encountered a tiger in the mountains when he was a child and had not yet begun his cultivation.

"What bad luck to run into such a pervert!" The white-robed male cultivator sighed softly. He had a beast-like instinctive intuition since childhood, which had become even more acute after he began cultivating, saving his life countless times.

Therefore, he was very clear that this person must be extremely powerful, even more so than some of the holy sons who had oppressed him. This made him feel uneasy and he wanted to just jump down and end it all.

"But this is my best chance to change my fate, I have to do something to prove myself!"

His face turned slightly green, and his heart pounded. Could he be killed in an instant? No way!

"You seem to have sensed something, so why don't you step down?"

Li Wangxian took a step, as if shrinking the distance to an inch, and his body merged into the void. With a single step, he appeared on the arena from a distance, standing opposite the white-robed male cultivator.

"If you want to change your fate, you have to be brave enough to take a gamble!" he replied with a self-deprecating laugh.

This time she won't keep calling him a coward, right?

Li Wangxian smiled slightly upon hearing this and asked with great interest, "You should know, right? The difference between us is like heaven and earth. You still dare to stay on the stage because you think I won't kill you?"

The white-robed man looked distressed. "No way, boss, it can't be that bad, can it?"

Below the stage, everyone was shocked. Li Wangxian was undoubtedly very powerful, judging from his imposing entrance, and everyone agreed on that. But was the difference between them really that great?

This was a hero who had won eight consecutive matches against cultivators of the same realm and was on track for ten victories, right? But when everyone saw that the white-robed man did not refute them and instead looked pained, they were all terrified. Was he really that heaven-defying?

Seeing that the other party only looked distressed and did not make any hasty attempts to flee, Li Wangxian smiled slightly: "You have quite the courage!"

After saying that, he didn't waste any more words and raised his hand to press forward.

At that moment, many people were terrified, felt suffocated, and were overwhelmed by the immense pressure.

Li Wangxian flicked his finger, pulling out a Dao bell. Its patterns shimmered, with countless Dao principles condensed and swirling around it, filled with the aura of the Great Dao, incredibly powerful. He immediately descended, intending to suppress the opponent.

The crowd below was astonished. This was not a weapon; it was a "Dao Bell" condensed by Li Wangxian with divine power. He struck it casually and naturally.

"Pfft!"

The man in white tried to hold up the sky with his hands to stop the bell from falling, but as soon as he touched it, he was shocked and coughed up blood. The bell terrified him, as if a piece of the blue sky had fallen down, and he was powerless to resist it.

"click"

The arena beneath the white-clad man's feet cracked, spreading like a spiderweb. He was about to sink into the arena, enduring immense pressure, feeling as if his entire body was about to explode at any moment.

"To survive a casual blow from me, he is indeed a promising talent!"

Li Wangxian nodded, his words quite blunt, but the crowd below was even more horrified. They knew that this attack was just something he had casually unleashed, a manifestation of his understanding of the Great Dao, yet the result was no less than any earth-shattering holy technique, sending chills down everyone's spines.

Just how powerful must he be?

"However, that's all there is to it. If we keep going, we'll only end up exploding and dying."

At this moment, Li Wangxian shook his head and flicked his finger lightly. The Dao Bell in mid-air trembled slightly. No holy power surged, but the entire world shook, shaking the white-robed man under the Dao Bell off the stage.

quiet!

At this moment, the audience was deathly silent. Countless people stared at Li Wangxian in disbelief, their jaws dropping. Even an elder from the Ziwei Divine Dynasty who was selecting talents by the arena was startled and looked over.

"Even many holy sons couldn't do this, could they? Is this person about to become invincible?"

This is what many people in the audience are thinking at this moment.

"Although I always thought he was strong, I never imagined he was terrifyingly strong!"

The generals who brought Li Wangxian over were also deeply shocked. This was too fierce! It felt like his sharpness was even greater than that of Prince Ziwei!

"Next!"

On the stage, Li Wangxian ignored the incredulous looks from everyone, simply standing with his hands behind his back, waiting for the next opponent to come forward.

However, to everyone's surprise, yet not entirely unexpected, as time gradually passed and the other arenas were fiercely contested, no one dared to step onto Li Wangxian's stage for a while.

Seeing this, Li Wangxian turned his gaze to the other arenas where the fights were in full swing.

Is there a rule that ten wins must be achieved in one ring?

His question startled everyone in the audience.

Chapter 49 Sweeping Away the Successors of the Great Sects

On the stage, as soon as Li Wangxian asked the question, everyone was first stunned, and then their faces showed a mixture of shock and anger. What did he take them, the cultivators below the stage, for?

Cowards, spineless rats?

This can be described as contempt. There are thousands of cultivators below the stage, and nearly a thousand of them are cultivators from the four extremes. Among them are many disciples of great sects, yet no one dares to step onto the stage to fight. This forces the young man to cross the arena to find an opponent willing to fight.

Regardless of whether the Ziwei Divine Dynasty agrees with this method, if word gets out about this situation today, everyone here, and even some of the great teachers, will be disgraced.

After all, the holy sons of the Holy Land can enter the inner city to cultivate for a period of time until the day of Princess Yue Shi's birthday banquet, but ordinary disciples cannot. Therefore, as soon as these words were spoken, the crowd below the stage was immediately indignant and there was an uproar.

"You arrogant brat, I'll fight you!" A disciple of a major sect leaped forward, glaring angrily at Li Wangxian. Without another word, he formed hand seals and unleashed a powerful fighting technique.

"Whoa, boom..."

This was a very powerful young cultivator, a genius of the Hundred Beasts Palace. He formed the Azure Dragon Seal with his left hand, and like a real dragon, he let out a dragon roar that resounded through the nine heavens. A real azure dragon appeared, shaking its head and wagging its tail, ferocious and savage, and pounced on Li Wangxian.

Then, he formed the White Tiger Seal with his right hand, and the roar of the king of beasts was deafening. A white tiger shattered the void and roared in.

Of all beasts, there is a king: the dragon on the first day and the tiger on the second! Now, this dragon and tiger have converged and are coming to kill each other. It is a deadly technique that can kill anyone. If one has mastered this technique to a high level, killing someone across several minor realms is no problem at all.

Many people in the audience gasped in shock, their faces turning pale.

"Who is this? It's one thing that someone this powerful hasn't even entered the inner city, but why hasn't he even achieved ten wins to advance to the next round?"

Some people in the audience were puzzled, thinking that given this person's fighting strength, the ten wins in the first round should not have been an obstacle.

"This is Bai Jin, a candidate for Holy Son of the Hundred Beasts Palace. He is very powerful. The reason he did not advance to the next round is because he was injured by Yan Yixi and had to recuperate before he could fight again!"

A knowledgeable cultivator explained the reason to everyone in a low voice, but after hearing it, everyone became even more puzzled.

"Isn't Yan Yixi already at the Dragon Transformation Realm? How could she be fighting against Bai Jin, who is at the Perfection of the Four Extremes Realm? This doesn't make sense, does it?"

"That's because Yan Yixi came with Bai Yuzan!"

Another cultivator who knew the situation sighed, his tone tinged with bitterness and filled with envy.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood. Beauty is a curse, after all. Bai Yuzan was one of the ten most beautiful women in the world, and Yan Yixi was known for his dashing and romantic nature.

So Bai Jin was indignant, and then got punished offstage?

On stage

Li Wangxian watched the roaring Azure Dragon and White Tiger charging towards him, his expression unchanged. He still had no intention of using any sacred techniques. He simply flicked his finger, and a "Dao Sword" was created, slashing towards the oncoming dragon and tiger.

"Hey!"

The "Dao Sword" swept across the sky, and the sight it created, though less than three feet long, was terrifying. A sword light pierced the heavens, as if splitting the world in two. The void was like a broken painting, easily cleaved into dark cracks that stretched outwards from the arena, seemingly about to shatter the eternal blue sky, sending chills down everyone's spines.