Leaving the Game for a Million Years: I'm the Human Race's Holy Emperor

Soon, the competition had progressed to the halfway point, with those remaining all at the Initial Stage of Transcending Mortality or above.

Li Beifei's number was eighteen, a very lucky number. He watched the arena with a bit of boredom, finding it all rather uninteresting. None of these people were very strong; the strongest was only at the Mid Stage of Transcending Mortality. Unluckily for that person, they met him in the first match. He still remembered the expression on their face, like they had seen dog poop—no, like they had eaten dog poop.

Before his sword techniques could even be unleashed, the opponent jumped off the stage and admitted defeat.

The Nine Swords Gentleman is indeed strong!

Hong Hong, on the sixth arena, was watching the battles with great enthusiasm. She hadn't officially fought anyone yet. This past month, she had been honing herself by killing demonic creatures, and at most, Senior Sister Su would suppress her cultivation to spar with her.

But she knew Senior Sister Su wouldn't hurt her, so the fights never felt satisfying.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a commotion erupted from the fifth arena next door.

"It's the Azure-Clad Fairy."

"Azure-Clad Fairy, go!"

"Azure-Clad Fairy, ah, the Azure-Clad Fairy looked at me! So beautiful."

"Bullshit, she was clearly looking at me."

For a moment, even the young men who were her opponents couldn't help but be captivated.

The cultivators in the audience were waving flags and shouting, cheering loudly.

The girl called the Azure-Clad Fairy didn't have any expression on her face.

The commotion here naturally attracted the attention of nearby arenas. When they saw the Azure-Clad Fairy, a hint of amazement flashed across their faces.

Even Li Beifei couldn't help but widen his eyes as he looked at the Azure-Clad Fairy.

Others were admiring her, but Gu Changsheng knew this kid was simply lustful.

"If Bei Chen knew his successor was this kind of person, I wonder if he would be so angry that he'd come back to life and strike him down. Hmm?"

Gu Changsheng suddenly looked at Hong Hong on the sixth arena. He saw a look of envy flash in Hong Hong's eyes.

"This little girl, she's grown up. She even knows how to compare beauty now."

Gu Changsheng chuckled inwardly.

In fact, Hong Hong also possessed a beauty that could topple nations, but this past month, she had been killing demonic creatures in the Demon Suppression Land, and she carried a faint killing intent that made people overlook her beauty. Moreover, Hong Hong was only fourteen years old and hadn't fully matured yet; otherwise, she wouldn't be any less beautiful than the Azure-Clad Fairy.

"Whose child is this girl?"

Gu Changsheng suddenly asked.

"Reporting, sir, Qingyi is my daughter. I apologize for the embarrassment," the Mu family head said quickly, but the proud expression on his face made the Liu family head want to punch him.

"Surname Mu? What a coincidence?"

A look of surprise appeared on Gu Changsheng's face. The way he looked at Li Beifei was full of戏谑.

……

On the sixth competition arena, Hong Hong's name finally appeared on the formation.

The little girl gently leaped, turning into a red afterimage as she arrived on the stage.

Her opponent was a young girl at the Initial Stage of Transcending Mortality. The young girl had dark skin, and when she saw Hong Hong, a look of panic flashed across her face.

"Hong Hong, please enlighten me!"

Hong Hong said with cupped fists.

"Bei… Bei Weiwei, please enlighten me," the girl hurriedly imitated her.

Seeing her like this, Hong Hong couldn't help but think of the days when she wandered alone, acting the same way when she met strangers.

"Go ahead!"

Hong Hong said to her.

Bei Weiwei nodded upon hearing this, and then she waved her hand and took out a long sword.

This girl was actually a sword cultivator.

She attacked Hong Hong with her sword, and Hong Hong countered each move.

For a time, the two were evenly matched.

"This girl has actually learned to hold back."

In the pavilion, Gu Changsheng, who had been watching his disciple, revealed a smile.

The Demon Suppression City Lord's ears twitched slightly, obviously hearing Gu Changsheng's words. He couldn't help but look towards the sixth arena, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivators couldn't see through Hong Hong's cultivation, but he had already broken through the Life and Death Realm and saw Hong Hong's cultivation at a glance.

Moreover, he could also see that Hong Hong's age was the youngest among all the participants.

To have cultivated to the Late Stage of Transcending Mortality at such a young age, she truly deserved to be the great one's disciple.

……

After exchanging dozens of blows, Bei Weiwei felt that her swordsmanship was becoming more and more proficient. She couldn't help but reveal a look of gratitude in her eyes as she looked at Hong Hong.

Although she was a rogue cultivator, she wasn't stupid. After exchanging a few blows with Hong Hong, she realized that Hong Hong was always able to strike first and block her attacks, and she knew that Hong Hong was hiding her strength.

If it were someone arrogant and conceited, they would definitely think that Hong Hong was humiliating them, but Bei Weiwei didn't think so. Her character was just like her name, always feeling that she was a humble member of the world. Even if she accidentally embarked on the path of cultivation, she was still conscientious and didn't dare to be proud in the slightest.

"I lost!"

After exchanging a dozen more moves, Bei Weiwei decisively admitted defeat.

"Thank you!" Bei Weiwei sincerely thanked Hong Hong.

A smile appeared on Hong Hong's face as she said, "You're welcome."

Bei Weiwei nodded, and then jumped off the stage.

Hong Hong also walked off the stage and sat down to recover.

Although she didn't consume much energy just now, it was better to be careful.

Gu Changsheng in the pavilion nodded with satisfaction, and then he turned his gaze to the first arena, his face darkening.

"Insolent disciple!"

He saw Li Beifei fighting against an opponent at the Mid Stage of Transcending Mortality who cultivated the spear.

Li Beifei actually used his physical body to withstand the opponent's attacks, and even laughed, "I can withstand my cheap master's fists, your spear isn't sharp enough."

The opponent's face darkened, but a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. He had naturally heard of the Nine Swords Gentleman Li Beifei, but as a young person, he refused to admit defeat. Everyone was the same age, who was stronger than whom?

So he fought Li Beifei with a belly full of unwillingness.

But after he thrust out a few spears, he couldn't break through Li Beifei's defense, and Li Beifei still teased him with ease. Even if he wasn't convinced, he knew the gap between himself and Li Beifei.

As for Li Beifei, when facing the opponent's attacks, his eyes would still secretly glance at the fifth arena area.

Damn it, so he wanted to use me to show off. Li Beifei's opponent instantly knew Li Beifei's thoughts.

"Li Beifei, I f**k your ancestor, you actually want to use me to show off and pick up girls?"

Li Beifei's face couldn't help but blush when his purpose was exposed, but he quickly put on a serious face and said, "You're wrong, I just wanted to give you a chance to attack."

"Bullshit, you want to use me to show off and pick up girls? Dream on, I admit defeat."

After saying that, he directly carried his big spear and jumped off the stage, leaving behind Li Beifei with an embarrassed face.

"Everyone, don't misunderstand, I really just wanted to give him a chance to attack…"

Li Beifei still wanted to explain, but the crowd didn't listen to his explanation.

"So this is the character of the Nine Swords Gentleman? I don't want to become a plaything for him to show off and pick up girls. If I encounter him, I will decisively admit defeat."

"Me too, it's too bullying."

……

A strange scene unfolded. The progress of the matches in the first arena greatly accelerated. In less than an hour, two spots in the top 100 were decided.

Gu Changsheng looked at the first arena with a dark face.

"Insolent disciple, to actually do such a thing that disgraces the sect, it seems that the education is not enough."

Li Beifei, who had run to the fifth arena to observe Mu Qingyi, instantly felt a chill down his spine. He was very familiar with this feeling of sitting on pins and needles.

……

Soon, the elimination round ended, and the cultivation of these people was at least at the Late Stage of Transcending Mortality.

"None of the people above the Late Stage of Transcending Mortality actually met each other."

Gu Changsheng looked at the Demon Suppression City Lord with a smile.

The City Lord was startled, and then said with an embarrassed smile, "This, sir, you understand, the audience likes to watch the final battle between the strong."

Gu Changsheng smiled lightly, not caring about these small details. After all, the City Lord's Mansion was not holding the arena competition to do good deeds. This arena could accommodate hundreds of thousands of spectators, and these were all shiny source crystals.

……

Li Beifei was especially happy today, not only because the competition was going smoothly, but also because he saw a woman as beautiful as an angel.

"Master, disciple is back!"

After returning to the inn, Li Beifei first greeted Gu Changsheng.

"Come in, I have something to discuss with you," Gu Changsheng's faint voice came from the room.

Li Beifei didn't suspect anything else and pushed the door open to enter.

"Close the door," Gu Changsheng said.

Li Beifei obediently turned around and closed the door, and then he turned back to ask what was the matter, but found a fist the size of a sandbag coming towards his face.

"I'll let you show off, I'll let you show off. Even when I was young, I wasn't as flamboyant as you, yet you're showing off so much!"

"Today, I will properly educate you on behalf of Bei Chen. You little brat, you're actually showing off in front of me."

……

After a beating, no, after a loving education, Li Beifei sincerely repented and promised not to show off in the future.

Only then did Gu Changsheng let him go.

"Go back!"

Gu Changsheng waved his hand.

"Yes, Master!"

Li Beifei returned to his room with a bruised and swollen face. After returning to his room, he shed tears of regret…

"They are all my disciples, how can they be so different?"

Gu Changsheng muttered to himself.