The Journey Back of the Immortal Emperor
The Clan Tournament
Just when the smoke inside the match arena disappeared completely, it was seen the figure of Qing Na kneeling down with a hint of bloodstain on her lips.
"Urgh... Uhuk..." Qing Na coughed for a few times, her eyes stared intently ahead and saw Qing Chen was completely unharmed.
"How can!!.." Qing Na was stunned as she looked at Qing Chen with her facial expression frozen.
He was very confident that in the clash earlier Qing Chen was at least severely injured. But what he saw was not what he had imagined.
Qing Chen was currently standing upright while staring at her with a wide grin on his face.
"I can't believe this. Damn it!!.." Qing Na got back up and picked up her sword lying on the arena floor,
The sword was not far from where it was.
Swosshh!!..
Before Qing Na could take her sword, Qing Chen had already first attacked her with sword Qi.
Slashhh!!!
"Arghhh... My arms..." Qing Na thrashed around while screaming loudly above the arena.
His right arm that was hit by the Zhukai attack penetrated into his bones and made him scream loudly.
The eyes of every spectator and elder of the Qing Clan looked towards the arena without blinking.
The sight above the arena truly left them stunned in disbelief.
"What did I just see? Wasn't Qing Chen just a Cultivator of the eighth layer of the Refinement Realm. How could he hurt Qing Na so badly." Said one of the spectators not believing what he had just seen.
Meanwhile, in a building where the elders were located, an elder issued a killing intent that was so great to Qing Chen who was standing on top of the arena.
Realizing the presence of killing intent from someone, Qing Chen slightly glanced then gave a small grin.
He then raised the black fire sword upwards and swung it downwards. Everyone could clearly see that Qing Chen was currently intending to slash from Qing Na's one arm.
"Stop!!..." Loud cries rang out from the building where the elders were.
A black-coloured silhouette immediately shot towards the arena with an aura so domineering from it.
Krakk!!
The arena floor cracked right after the black silhouette fell. He looked at Qing Chen with anger while releasing his killing intent.
"You fucking boy!! isn't it enough to make one of my grandson's arms hurt! And you still dare to slash one of his arms, do you not put me in your eyes as an elder!!.."
The old man who shouted at Qing Chen was one of the elders of the Qing Clan, he was the grandfather of Qing Na, Qing Zhu.
"Hm." Kai looked at Qing Zhu coldly, he sighed then opened his mouth.
"Who are you? Is it not clear in the written rules that before the enemy surrendered or was unconscious I could still attack him? Or does your elder want to change the rules of the tournament?" Qing Chen smiled cunningly as he put back the black fire sword behind his back.
"Yes he's right!! What right do you have as an elder to change the rules of the tournament!! ... Tournament rules have been set by the previous Patriarch ... Who are you to dare to change those rules." one of the spectators shouted furiously at the action Qing Zhu showed as an elder.
"Yes he's right!!..."
"..."
Almost every audience that existed supported what Qing Chen had said. Meanwhile, Qing Zhu turned his head and looked at Qing Chen with hostile intentions.
He did not care what everyone said and immediately left the arena while taking Qing Na with him.
"K–Kakek... But I can't give up here, what about my reputation.." Qing Na said in a soft voice.
It was obvious that he was currently trying hard to maintain his consciousness.
"Shut up!! You've been defeated by him so shamefully. We'll take revenge on him next time.."
After Qing Zhu and his grandson left the fighting arena, the tournament leader immediately announced Qing Chen as the winner.
"Because Qing Na has left the fighting arena. The first champion in the Klan tournament this time was achieved by our dark horse ... Qing Chen!!..."
This was the first time in the history of the Qing– Clan No, in the history of the Mortal Realm! A trash from the Qing Clan who could not cultivate at the moment managed to defeat a Clan genius with a considerable realm difference.
This news would definitely spread widely throughout the western continent of the Mortal Realm.
"Damn, that match was so amazing, I can't believe that someone who was considered trash turned out to be a genius.. Even Qing Na who was the second Layer of the Innate Realm would lose to him..."
"You're right, starting today.. The name Qing Chen would be famous throughout the Black City.."
Above the fighting arena, Qing Chen ignored everyone's cheers and decided to go to the waiting room to pick up her brother.
"Sister let's go get some food.." Qing Chen reached out his hand to help his brother stand up.
"But, don't you want to receive your reward first before you go out for food?" Qing Xin said it with a bit of hesitation.
"Hmm, I can pick it up later.. Does your brother not feel hungry right now?" Qing Chen did not care about the gift at all.
The goal he had to attend the Qing Clan Tournament was due to his father's promise to let him leave the Qing Clan.
If Qing Chen continued to settle within the Qing Clan, it would affect his development in the future.
It was known that Black City was a small Town located in the Kiga Empire, and there were not many rare resources available there.
In his previous life, Qing Chen had once established a Sect for the residence of his disciples.
He did not know if the sect was still around, if he could obtain the herbs as well as the rare pills that were in that Sect, his development would be faster than he had expected.
Qing Xin accepted her sister's invitation to eat with a nod. He and Qing Chen immediately left the waiting room to go to the famous restaurant in the Black City.
Seeing the figure of Qing Chen leaving the Arena without a word, everyone who was inside there could not help but frown.
"What's he doing? Does he not want his Tournament prize?" One of the spectators said.
"Let's see, is he an idiot. If you don't want the prize, you better give it to me.."
In the building where the elders were, Qing Yun only sighed to see the figure of his son leaving the arena with Qing Xin.
"I think I'll be saying goodbye first, too..." Qing Yun stood up from his chair and before leaving, he paid his respects to Qing Wutian.
"Wait..."
"What's the matter, dad?.." Qing Yun came to a halt and immediately turned around.
"Meet me in my room with your son tonight. I want to tell you and your son important information.."
That way, Qing Wutian immediately got up and left the Arena without another word.
Meanwhile, the Referee became confused about awarding a prize for a rank one to five. Usually the prize would be awarded ten minutes after the Tournament ended, but Qing Chen seemed to not care about the tournament prize and it left everyone confused.
"Because the first ranker left, the gift-giving mala will be done later in the afternoon.." The tournament leader said to everyone.
That way, SE elder along with all the spectators left the battle Arena and made the arena so quiet.
Just as the afternoon was approaching, the top five ranks gathered on stage.
First place: Qing Chen.
Stage Two: Qing Na.
Third place: Qing Xin.
Fourth Rank: Qing Shan.
Rank Five: Qing Yeyuo
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To be Continued
