The ones that gathered on stage today could be said to have the highest chances in the surrounding regions. They all had talent, legacy, and resources. Luck, sadly, was completely out of one's hands. What this tournament did offer was a chance for inspiration.

The prize was the chance to use an immortal dream array created by Immortal Gentle Lotus Gong Liyun. It was powered by ma.s.sive spiritual crystals supplied by the immortal a.s.sociation and would allow one to enter a state of dreamlike cultivation. The dream increased one's focus, concentration, and effectiveness by three times the normal level. Most most powerful aspect of this dream cultivation is that it has a time dilation effect, meaning one year would pa.s.s within the dream while only about a month would pa.s.s by in the outside world.

The goal is always to have more immortals, thus the prize was not limited to a few people but spread out to the top ten finishers. All the top ten finishers would be given a minimum of one month in the dream array while the top three would be given more, with the first place given one whole extra month. The amount of resources required to power the array for even one person for one month was simply astronomical!

This was an opportunity that even immortals would covet. It would provide an excellent training opportunity for their best disciples. Also, he resource cost that was exorbitant would be footed by the immortal a.s.sociation! Thus, Chen Wentian thought it was highly suspect that He Zicheng would not fight for compet.i.tion spots for his men. He could sense that the beast auras of the Beast G.o.d Sanctum compet.i.tors on stage were mostly from Qu Shen's Eagle Faction. He Zicheng had the best disciples behind Chen Wentian's during the first two compet.i.tions and it was hard to imagine that He Zicheng's Spirit Initiate Realm disciples were trash. Very fishy indeed...

The announcer continued to explain the rules for the main group. It would take multiple days, requiring first many seeding matches for large number of compet.i.tors and then a double elimination tournament format to determine the top ten and then the top three. However, as he was explaining additional details, he was interrupted by a ma.s.sive flux of spiritual energy.

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The entire stadium was silenced as an oppressive force pressed down from the air. An immortal shot down from the sky in full power and landed before the judges. Chen Wentian recognized him as someone from the immortal a.s.sociation.

"My lords! Please excuse this interruption, but there is an emergency!" The armor clad figure bowed and said.

"Speak." Huang Wuji said.

"At dawn this morning, all nine provinces that border the eastern frontier in the Eastern Sanmu Subcontinent have experienced monster invasions. There are an immeasurable number of beasts and demons pouring into the human territories. There are at least three Spirit King Realm beast kings or demon kings that are driving this invasion along with countless Spirit Lords. The a.s.sociation requires your guidance, my lords. The situation is dire!"

The four judges immediately started discussing the information among themselves. This was indeed very serious! Ma.s.s invasions of beasts and demons occurred once every twenty or thirty years in varying severity in the frontier provinces and each time it would result in millions, if not billions of mortal lives. The enemies could be large as mountains or they could be small as mice or insects. Once they broke through into the fertile lands, they would take root and become extremely difficult to eradicate. They would also bring with them strange plants and weird organisms that caused persistent problems later on.

Many in the audience screamed in horror and panic and some even started trying to escape. The capital city was deep within the frontier and this meant the monsters would soon be at their doorsteps!

As the four lords were discussing, the table suddenly exploded into dust as Huang Wuji erupted in fury.

"How long have you two known about this?" He bellowed.

Huang Wuji glared at Qu Shen and He Zicheng but they both stared back defiantly. Everyone in the audience seemed to suck in their breath, wanting to hear what happened. However, they were disappointed as the judges resumed their heated discussion out of earshot.

Chen Wentian guessed that the death of the Immortal Mamba of Shadow was due to the three mysterious monster kings. He Zicheng and Qu Shen both probably knew something bad was going on in the wilderness but didn't tell anyone. While five human Spirit Kings against three would have been good odds, four against three was no guarantee, especially if the humans weren't united.

Eventually, Huang Wuji rose into the air and his enhanced voice seemed to echo in every single person's ear.

"The beast and demon invasion is real, we must respond. However, cultivating our future immortals is equally as important. Thus, the format of the main group will be changed. The pool of compet.i.tors will be expanded to those that are Level 5 of the Spirit Initiate Realm or higher. The prize will also be increased from the top ten to the top one hundred!"

The compet.i.tors couldn't help but cheer at this news but Huang Wuji's next words quickly silenced them.

"However, the compet.i.tion will be changed from a short tournament to a year long monster hunting contest. You all will compete with each other in hunting the most amount of monsters and demons. The immortal a.s.sociation will soon start handing out extermination missions. Each mission will have difficulty a.s.signed and a corresponding number of points. Those with the highest amount of points at the end of one year will be the winners!

"Do your best to protect the innocent, and slay monsters. The immortal a.s.sociation will reward everyone for their efforts!"

Chen Wentian frowned as his mind spun, examining all the possibilities and potential ramifications. He felt this 'invasion' was an extremely lucky heavenly intervention for He Zicheng. It seemed too good to be true.

He Zicheng was about to completely lose face in the immortal sect compet.i.tion. For both the junior group and the lower group, his disciples were supposed to dominate but were destroyed instead. He was about to lose a ma.s.sive amount of influence within the Beast G.o.d Sanctum. Now, whatever chess match he was playing with Qu Shen was completely flipped off the table!