Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

"Cough, cough!"

Just as the entire venue was in uproar at Murong Wudi's appearance, a dry cough echoed across the plaza.

"Silence, the Family Head is here!"

Many people reminded each other, and in an instant, the entire plaza fell silent.

In the center of the plaza, a beam of light shot across and then dissipated into the world.

A towering figure appeared at the center of the plaza.

Clad in splendid attire, hair bound and wearing a hairpin, though in middle age appearance, his cultivation was subtly revealed.

Peak Qi Cultivation Level Fifteen!

And he was the current Family Head of the Murong Family, Murong Ao!

"Today, thank you all for coming to witness the Kunwu Competition."

Murong Ao surveyed the surroundings and said.

"I won't elaborate on the rules, the participants for this year's Kunwu Competition are four in total: Murong Chan, Murong Yan, Murong Wudi, and Murong Su."

Although he is the father of Murong Chan and others, Murong Ao showed no favoritism.

He wouldn't pay more attention to anyone.

No matter who wins this competition, he would be happy.

Of course, he didn't concern himself with his children's affairs, because he had no time.

As the Murong Family Head, his duty was to guard the entrance to the two realms.

It was precisely this duty that allowed the Murong family's descendants the chance to join a Great Sect in the Kunwu Realm.

Today, this opportunity will arise among the four participants of the Kunwu Competition.

Whose fortune, whose destiny, will depend on the upcoming Martial Dao battle.

"No more words, I announce the start of the Kunwu Competition!"

"Wow! It's finally starting!"

"Ha! We're about to see the four prodigies of the clan vying for supremacy!"

"Exciting!"

"I think the victor of this year's Kunwu Competition will definitely be the second son!"

"Indeed, the second son should be the most skilled among the participants; his victory is as expected."

"That may not be, the third miss and the eldest miss are both remarkable, especially the eldest miss; perhaps the result will be very different."

...

In the fervent discussions of the crowd, Murong Ao's Spiritual Energy enveloped his voice over everything: "For fairness, the dueling method of the Kunwu Competition will be decided by drawing lots."

"Father! I have a proposal: if both sides agree to an arranged duel, we can skip the drawing lots."

Upon Murong Ao announcing the rules, Murong Chan proposed.

Hmm.

Looking at his eldest daughter, Murong Ao knew her intentions.

He then shook his head helplessly.

She and the younger daughter still didn't get along.

This had persisted since the younger daughter was born until now.

It's all his fault...

"I agree with this method!"

Murong Yan, not willing to admit defeat, said.

Wasn't Murong Chan targeting her?

Then she would show her how childish and ridiculous her actions truly were!

"Ha! It doesn't matter; ultimately, victory will be mine."

Murong Wudi was full of confidence; he knew very well the depths of his elder and younger sisters.

Dealing with them wouldn't be too easy.

As for the one named Murong Su, an offshoot branch.

It would be even simpler.

With just Qi Cultivation Level Nine.

Defeating him couldn't be easier.

"Hmph! After taking care of my younger sister, I will let you know that the skills and talent of the eldest sister are not something you can compete with!"

Murong Chan snorted coldly.

"Come on, eldest sister, say that after you defeat the younger sister."

Murong Wudi smiled helplessly.

Although he didn't meet Murong Yan often, he knew some of his younger sister's hidden cards.

To beat the younger sister, the eldest sister still needs more effort.

"Murong Chan, please state your thoughts."

Though they're a family, the Kunwu Competition deals with major matters concerning the entire clan.

Murong Ao cannot have any private bias.

"I want to challenge Murong Yan."

"I accept your challenge!"

Murong Yan quickly replied.

"Wow!"

"As expected, this scene is happening!"

"The eldest miss and the third miss have always been in an adversarial state; today might be the conclusion!"

"Ha! The duel between the eldest miss and the third miss will definitely be spectacular!"

"Certainly, they won't hold back; this is not only for the spot to win the Kunwu Competition but also a proof that the third miss won't hold back."

...

The onlookers knew about the antagonistic state between the two privately.

There were many who supported the eldest miss Murong Chan.

And there were also many who felt sympathy for the third miss Murong Yan.

Born from the same root, why rush to harm; but the feud between the two women had lasted for over twenty years, today, Kunwu Competition might be the final resolution.

Other than excitement, they couldn't think of what else they could see.

"Murong Wudi, Murong Su, do you have any opinions?"

Murong Ao asked.

The two exchanged glances and shook their heads.

No matter who they face, their strength wouldn't be sufficient; ultimately, they would fail, it was just a matter of sooner or later.

Better sooner than later, regarding facing Murong Wudi, Murong Su also had no complaints or disheartenment.

He also wanted to prove himself!

"Good! Next, let's invite Elder Tianjian from the Spirit Sword Sect."

Elder Tianjian!

Spirit Sword Sect!

Upon hearing these names, everyone present was invigorated.

They've heard about the Spirit Sword Sect from elders.

It's indeed a top force in the Kunwu Realm.

Though it can't compare to the six great forces of the Northern Region, it is considered top-tier in the southeastern two regions.

With Elder Tianjian appearing to watch, it seems that the victor will be able to enter the Spirit Sword Sect for training!

Exciting!

Envious!

"Ha! Family Head Murong is truly courteous, I originally just wanted to watch the competition quietly..."

A cheerful voice emerged, followed by a figure appearing out of thin air on a pillar.

His figure was thin but still sharp.

With white hair and white clothes, hands folded behind, the aura of a Grandmaster constantly emanated from him.

Meanwhile, those present who extended their Divine Sense towards the white-haired elder noticed that beside him, sharp Sword Qi lingered invisibly.

Cultivators with lower cultivation levels nearly couldn't approach Elder Tianjian with their Divine Sense.

"Elder Tianjian, you are an esteemed guest; in the future, we need to ask you to take care of the Murong family's descendants."

Murong Ao said diplomatically.

This time, the Murong descendants who win first place in the Kunwu Competition could enter the Spirit Sword Sect. They might even apprentice under Elder Tianjian, and his presence signifies the Spirit Sword Sect's emphasis on the Murong family's descendants.

"Ha, since Family Head Murong says so, I'll carefully watch these prodigies!"

Elder Tianjian was naturally amiable; he came here wanting to choose a good disciple, regardless of integrity or talent, he wanted to observe in advance.

As for Elder Tianjian's presence, Xia Liu didn't mind as long as it didn't disrupt his plans to enter Kunwu.

Victory will definitely belong to Murong Yan!

"Ha! With Elder Tianjian already here, next I hope all of you show a performance better than ever!"

Murong Ao's expression turned stern: "Next, let's invite Murong Yan and Murong Chan onto the platform!"

The venue quieted down solemnly, and then Murong Yan and Murong Chan used their movement techniques, simultaneously ascending the War Platform.

Thump, thump, thump...

The war drums followed with their beating, enveloping Morning City in a battle atmosphere...