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The bronze city gates of the main city slowly opened on both sides, carrying with them a majestic air.

The city gates were tens of meters high, and the passageway was extremely wide. Even if several hundred people entered the city at the same time, it would not feel crowded.

The cultivators who had rushed over from other places could not help but sigh at the majesty of the city. All the people who had entered the city through the city gates had to walk in.

Even those cultivators who had good horses or wild beasts as mounts were leading their mounts and entering the city on foot.

This was the respect he had for the City Lord of the Central City. He was even more respectful towards the Imperial Palace of the Central City.

Most of them were geniuses that participated in the genius cultivators competition, while the rest were just to witness the fame of the geniuses.

Eternal Night, Gu Ling Ying and Jian Feng arrived at the city gates of the Central Capital. Just like the other cultivators, they jumped off their horses and led their horses into the city.

In the central area of the Central Capital City, there was a very large battling platform. It was said that this stage was specially set up for the young people to shine.

Entering this stage would be the focus of everyone's attention!

The registration location for the Genius Cultivator Competition was here as well. Yongye and the other two exclaimed in admiration as the crowd in the main city all went to register.

"Why do I feel a little familiar with that person?" At this time, in the midst of the packed crowd, a handsome young man looked at Yongye, who was carrying a pitch-black, nine profound heavy sword on his back, and couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong?" The person accompanying this handsome young man was also an extremely young boy. He noticed that the person beside him was a bit off, so he asked.

"It's nothing, I just met a 'friend'!" The young man locked his gaze on Yongye with a weird expression, emitting waves of coldness. Who would have thought that this guy would also participate in the competition!

"Oh? Could it be that this guy has some past grudge with you? " The youth naturally understood the deep meaning within his words, and he couldn't help but follow the person's gaze and see Yongye and the other two.

"More than a holiday, I must kill him!" The handsome young man revealed a strong killing intent.

"He should also be a participant in the Cultivator's Competition. Why don't we leave him to the competition?" the teenager asked.

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

The registration went very smoothly as well. He only made sure that the three of them did not meet the requirements before recording down their identities. Then, he gave an extremely ordinary looking wooden token to the three of them.

After assigning a place to rest for a while, someone brought Yongye and the others to a place to rest.

For the time being, they did not need to do anything. As long as they waited for the notice, they could officially start.

There were more and more people outside, and the surroundings of the battling platform was already packed with cultivators from all over the place. Their eyes were burning with anticipation, waiting for the start of the competition.

Below, within the unremarkable crowd, was a mysterious man wearing a straw hat and with blurry facial features. There was also a long sword in his hands. His gaze was very calm, but there was a trace of hope in the depths of his eyes.

"Boom!"

A voice that pierced the clouds suddenly rang out. In an instant, the noisy crowd immediately quietened down! They knew that the genius cultivator competition was about to begin!

The originally cloudless sky was suddenly filled with rolling dark clouds. The dense clouds covered the entire sky, blocking out the sun. Even the day was as dark as night.

In the center of the battling stadium, a pearl that was like a pearl of night was shining brightly, illuminating the world. The pearl was like the rising sun, slowly rising into the sky.

"All cultivators, please step onto the battling platform and find a place to sit. Then, you will infuse the Spiritual Energy within your bodies into the wooden tablets. The first match is about to begin."

A deep, ethereal voice that couldn't be found sounded out. Only the cultivators that lived in the central city knew that this voice belonged to the City Lord, Nie Yu.