In one sentence, Fan Ming’s strong self-confidence is reflected.
Lord Gao laughed in silence: "There are three people that are beyond the expectations of all the immortals. These three young holy emperors are all from famous sects, and none of them are casual cultivators."
Master Gao specifically emphasized that the wandering cultivators who were standing on the edge of the temple were like minions, couldn't help but show a hint of shame.
Hong Tan suddenly thought of something: "Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, I remember that your age seems to be no more than 10,000 years old, right?
Why didn’t this tall man count you?”
"I don't know either."
Chen Xuan shook his head.
He doesn't care about this at all.
But Hong Tan's words were clearly heard by everyone present.
For a moment, everyone's eyes gathered at Chen Xuan.
The moment he saw Chen Xuan, Lord Gao frowned and a hint of anger appeared in his heart.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, are you here to participate in the Immortal Ascension Competition?"
Seeing that Mr. Gao knew Chen Xuan, the Holy Emperors were even more surprised.
The little sword saint Fan Ming only cared about Chen Xuan’s age: “Master Gao, is this casual cultivator under ten thousand years old?”
"This time we didn't count all the casual cultivators because the statistics are the same."
In his words, Gao looked down on the Holy Emperor who was born into a casual cultivator very much.
He walked to Chen Xuan with a gloomy expression and calmed down Hong Tan and Qing Quanzi beside Chen Xuan.
After all, he is a real immortal. Once the aura is released, no holy emperor can withstand it.
But Chen Xuan just took it.
After cultivating the foundation of the acquired sword body without tribulation, Chen Xuan can be called half an immortal in a sense. Moreover, Chen Xuan's current strength has soared a lot compared to three years ago. Even when facing the true immortal Gao, he is still not afraid.
The tall man's eyes sank slightly. He was surprised to find that Chen Xuan's cultivation level has improved a lot compared to three years ago, as if he had become different.
Thinking of the deputy sect leader of Fentian Sect, who led the master to chase Chen Xuan three years ago, but was killed instantly by a hidden powerful man, Gao Master wanted to catch Chen Xuan immediately and interrogate him, but he still held back. He was very afraid of the strong man behind Chen Xuan.
After a little thought, a sinister curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and announced to everyone: "This casual cultivator named Evil Emperor Chen Xuan is indeed within ten thousand years of age."
For a moment, the audience was in an uproar, and the saints looked at Chen Xuan with different eyes.
Some people are afraid, some are unbelievable, and some are even more excited.
In the concepts of most famous holy emperors, if the casual cultivator can advance to the higher level within 10,000 years, he will definitely give up his combat power and focus on the realm of cultivation, so he is a wax spear head that is strong outside and dry at the middle.
Fan Ming raised his eyebrows and stared at Chen Xuan with a sharp look: "Can a casual cultivator even produce a high-level holy emperor under ten thousand years old?
Very good, this competition was finally a bit fun."
"Evil Emperor, as the referee, I will take good care of you, for fear that you will not be able to advance to the second round."
Mr. Gao's laughter was a little cold, and everyone could see that Chen Xuan must have offended Mr. Gao before.
"Don't worry, you won't be able to laugh soon."
Chen Xuan faced a true immortal, but said something that the Holy Emperor present dared not say. The following was infringed, which shocked the whole audience.
What surprised the Holy Emperors even more was that the Gao Daren did not get angry, but turned around and left.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Gao Da Ren did nothing to Chen Xuan, he personally confirmed Chen Xuan's age, which instead made Chen Xuan the target of public criticism.
In the next big competition, those famous sects will definitely target Chen Xuan specifically.
Fan Ming glanced at Chen Xuan indifferently, without saying anything harshly, and flew away from the Yin-Yang Taoist Temple surrounded by the holy emperors of several other sects.
Qingquanzi couldn't help but worry about Chen Xuan: "Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, you are in trouble now. We casual cultivators are most afraid of becoming famous. Not only will you be targeted by the famous saint emperor in the competition, but that tall man will also stare at you, I'm afraid..." "Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, why did you offend the referee Gao?
Although his master Langhuan Fairy Sect is not the top immortal sect in the fairy world, it is also dominant and has a great say in the Immortal Ascension Competition."
Hong Tan is also worried about Chen Xuan's situation.
At this time, Chen Xuan laughed instead: "You two don't have to worry about me. Lord Gao, what is Langhuan Fairy Sect?
I offended the two immortal emperors and didn't tell you."
"What?"
Qingquanzi's face turned pale, and he immediately reacted, "Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, this kind of joke is not good. If the disciples of the Immortal Sect hear it... let's go back to your residence as soon as possible."
As he said that, Qingquanzi grabbed the corner of Chen Xuan's clothes and took Chen Xuan out of the dojo.
Hong Tan was also scared and almost covered Chen Xuan's mouth.
Four days later.
The Ascension Competition officially begins.
The golden sunlight fell on the foggy green peaks, facing the Yin-Yang Dojo of Bihu on the top of the peak, flying down the colorful and gorgeous escape lights.
Before the Holy Emperors who participated in the competition arrived, many disciples of major immortal sects came, surrounding the edge of the temple.
Every time I go down to watch the competition in person, I often have a fairy sect with weak strength, thinking of coming down early to grab people.
However, the status of these disciples of the Immortal Sect is much higher than that of the Holy Emperor in the Lower Realm, although there are very few realms of true immortals among them.
After Chen Xuan, Hong Tan and Qing Quanzi entered the temple together, they felt like they were watched by disciples of major immortal sects like monkeys, and they were very uncomfortable.
Just as Chen Xuan was about to sit cross-legged on the sidelines and rest, a familiar figure came into his eyes.