Chapter 392: Sovereign
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The vast and mighty river, originating from the westernmost land, has been surging here all the way.
Across the vast expanse of Tianma Plateau, dust and sand swirl together, creating this turbid section of the river.
These people on the bank of the Yellow River, they witnessed with their own eyes how the water level of this stretch of the river rose day by day.
The ancient and massive Suni Bridge is tall and imposing, able to accommodate dozens of tanks driving side by side. On ordinary days, it looks like a bridge spanning the abyss, with the river flowing gently below it tens of meters away.
But now, the water surface is close to the bridge.
The torrent battered the bridge day and night, its roar a deafening thunder, like some monstrous beast roaring ceaselessly.
The bridge, solid as the mount of a qilin, also had a feeling that it could be cut off at any moment.
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It's hard to imagine this scene without having seen it firsthand.
What is more steadfast than a rushing river, is time.
The day the Huang He Grand Gathering officially began. All the talented participants, and all the spectators, gathered together and walked into the Six Harmonies Pillar.
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The ancient formation, after generations of repair and refinement, still functions today.
The circular stands were nearly full, with an endless sea of seated spectators. Even then, there was still a vast amount of space left.
Jiang Wang, Chong Xuan Zun, and Ji Zhao Nan, as the Tianjiao of Qi State who participated in the war, sat alone in the front row of the stands.
Only Cao was there to accompany them and sit together.
Both armies of Tianfu soldiers served as guards, flanking the perimeter.
Zhong Xuan Sheng and Li Long Chuan, they were sitting in the audience area further back. Of course, they were not with Wang Yi Wu.
"Today's main match, we might have to play an away game first," Cao Jie said in advance. "Chongxuan, you better get ready."
Jiang Wang understood why this was the case.
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Yesterday's under-30 open qualifying round was very intense.
The first spot in the main tournament was decided, belonging to Song Guotiao, Chen Siwu who is known as "Master of Six Arts".
The problem lies with the second regular season spot.
It's not that there's any foul play in this final match. It's mainly because it's been... going on for too long.
The final round began in the afternoon. The match between Chen and Mi ended in the span of an incense stick.
The other match went on until this morning, and the outcome was only decided just before the start of the main tournament.
The arrival of the divine imbues the Chosen One with a body of gold and bones of jade, exceeding mortal lifespans. Their defenses are terrifyingly strong.
When two equally matched and cautious opponents meet, a battle that lasts for days or even nights wouldn't be surprising.
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Zhang Xun of the State of Dan ground out a victory after six hours of grueling combat, barely defeating his opponent.
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Unless they are about to begin preparing for the main competition, if they don't end it soon, they will be forced to declare a winner. This final match might still have something to offer.
As a result, both the Dan nation's domestic court and the under-30 field advanced to the main draw, especially the latter, which caused a frenzy among the Dan nationals.
How rare is it for a divine cultivator to be under thirty
Dan Guo not only participated but also made it to the main stage of the Yellow River Tournament. He can be considered one of the eight strongest young prodigies in the world.
Such a level of genius, when someone says "it's worth looking forward to seeing them become a true master," no one would question it.
For Dan Guo, which had long been under pressure from Qin Guo, this was undoubtedly great news that lifted their spirits.
The grief of the river valley plain still lingers there, wandering aimlessly.
If a nation does not strive for self-improvement, how can it survive
Undoubtedly, Zhang Xun and Xiao Shu gave them hope. These two prodigies also undoubtedly became the pride of the people of Dan Guo.
However, there are no restrictions on the under-30 age group for extending the deadline until today...
This resulted in the final spot for the Inner Palace being left undecided.
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According to the traditional rules, the Nei Fu field, Wai Lou field, and the field for those under thirty years old are all to be determined separately.
Originally, they planned to have Zhang Xun and his team finish their competition, then hold the final selection for Bai Yu Xias.
But the former was dragged on until this morning, the latter had no time.
The final roster for the Inner Palace tournament has yet to be determined, so it naturally cannot begin the main matches first.
Fortunately, there is a precedent for this situation. It's just a matter of adjusting the order of the main matches, which does not affect the essence of the Yellow River Conference itself.
In the past, there have even been instances where certain emperors, on a whim, decided to start the "no limit" competition for those under thirty years old earlier than scheduled.
As for Cao Jie's reminder, Zhongxuan merely smiled: "My preparations were made in Linzi."
Then Cao Jie also laughed and said, "I shall wait with bated breath."
It's not just Cao Jie.
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Jiang Wang was also very much looking forward to Zhen Xuanzun's battle.
I really want to see if this white-clad young master, who has captivated the hearts of all his peers, can still dominate everything at this grand viewing platform where celestial talents from across the nations gather.
They are comrades now.
He also regards Chong Xuan as his future rival.
Ji Zhaonan sat on Jiang Wang's left, with no expression on his face, merely quietly watching the martial arts stage.
The stands were abuzz with discussion and excitement, as people cheered on their favorite prodigies.
And just at a certain moment, the horizontal plane enclosed by the six pillars of heaven and earth, that misty and profound plane that was hard to see clearly, suddenly solidified, becoming clear, clean, and transparent.
Like countless enormous mirrors, pieced together to form this colossal cylindrical curtain wall that stretches towards the heavens.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of waves crashing, rolling in powerfully.
Jiang Wang looked up and saw on this "mirror screen" the Yellow River surging, its turbid currents rushing rapidly.
All around are mirrored walls, reflecting the long river beneath the viewing platform!
The water level is rising wildly.
The mighty river, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, writhes like a dragon!
“Land as an endless sea” seems to be tilting, submerging this world it has nurtured for countless months.
That kind of all-consuming, world-ending feeling is beyond comprehension unless you've experienced it firsthand.
People with extraordinary powers, in front of such a painting, can only feel deep powerlessness and bewilderment!
The mighty Sunan Bridge and Bazha Bridge, ancient bridges that stood at either end of a section of the Yellow River, have finally been swallowed by the raging river. The bridge decks are now flush with the water!
Just then, all the mirrors vanished.
After the stands, there was nothing but emptiness.
The distant sky, flowing clouds, and the roaring muddy waves of the Yellow River...
Everything is spread out before my eyes.
People sitting in the stands, as if they could feel the river wind blowing from all directions.
The ancient stone pillar with six roots reaching heaven has six cross-sections.
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They were like the six pillars of the world, framing a "window" between heaven and earth. Within this window were the celestial prodigies of all nations, all observers, and soldiers from every country. Outside the window lay the entire mortal world.
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Then Jiang Wang saw, in the very spot opposite him, within the "window" that corresponded to him and held an entire expanse of heaven and earth, a gigantic figure appeared.
How great and magnificent was that figure!
Nearly touching the ceiling, it is level with the six pillars!
Even with all his might, Jiang Wang could only see a half-figure.
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Only the purple dragon robe was visible, cascading down like a celestial curtain.
Cao Jie immediately stood up, Jiang Wang, Chong Xuanzun, and Ji Zhaonan didn't dare to neglect him either, they all rose and bowed deeply: "Your Majesty!"
It's not just the one "window" they face, but in all six "windows" enclosed by the Six Pillars of Harmony, this enormous figure appears.
Unable to see their majestic faces, one could only glimpse the corner of their dragon robes.
It is red, mixed with tricolour (red, white and blue), dark brown, mixed with seven colours (red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet) and adorned with thirteen stars, sky blue.
Each respectively represents Chu Emperor, Jing Emperor, Qin Emperor, Jing Emperor, and Mu Emperor.
Everyone inside the six-harmony pillar stood up.
Whether or not they were ruled by these six great beings, they all bowed down.
All are well-mannered and respectful.
"My Lord Emperor!"
The space seemed to freeze, and even the angry roar of the Yellow River had subsided.
There is an ancient power awakening.
That mysterious and ancient aura, made everyone present feel a surge to prostrate themselves in worship.
It was as if the eons had flowed through the present.
And the Six Heavenly Emperors, who rule over the highest power in the mortal realm, have arrived!
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