The reason why they can fly in the sky lies in the huge sedan in the center of them.

There is a magic circle printed under this sedan. It is constantly rotating, and the soul power is released, venting in all directions. Everything around it, including the sedan, rises into the air. These people can fly in the air without leaving the sedan.

Who set up this magic circle? Is it so magical? And who could be in the sedan chair?

Bai Ye was confused, but saw everyone around him stand up, clasping their fists and saluting the luxurious sedan in the sky.

Even the prince and princess were no exception. Except for the old referee, everyone saluted that person.

Could it be that the person coming is the emperor?

No, if he were the emperor, he wouldn't be in such a pomp. He should be surrounded by guards.

"Who is this person?"

Bai Zhixin, who was not far away, couldn't help it anymore and asked in a low voice.

"National Preceptor."

Yanfeng next to him whispered.

"Master Yuanhu Guo?" Bai Ye frowned slightly.

Yuanhu Guoshi was a household name in the Great Xia Dynasty. He had taught the current emperor, as well as the prince and princess. He had an extremely high status in the court. He did not care about the court policy and devoted himself to cultivation. He had extremely high attainments in alchemy.

Its strength is even more unpredictable. It is said that the Heavenly Soul of the Imperial Protector is the Golden Bell Heavenly Soul in the Ninth Level Heaven. It is a body made of copper skin and iron bones. It is indestructible as a diamond. It is immortal due to the sacrifice of its Yuan Power.

I don't know how he came here.

More than a hundred men and women escorted the luxurious sedan to the front of the competition venue. The sedan was lifted up, and an old man with white hair and a yellow robe walked out of it.

"No need to be too polite."

The old man glanced around casually and said calmly.

"Thank you, Imperial Master!" the crowd shouted.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

The prince walked over with Nangong Jin and Nangong Mei, bowed and asked.

"Your Majesty ordered me to come and watch the battle and select some talented people to serve the country!" Imperial Protector Yuan said calmly.

"Teacher, you're done here. It's already the third round. Everyone who has entered the third round is a talented person." The prince said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter."

Imperial Master Yuan Hu waved his hand, and the people behind him moved a chair. He sat down directly and asked the old referee over there: "How long until the third round starts."

The old man glanced at Master Yuanhu and said calmly: "Half an hour."

"Okay." Imperial Master Yuanhu nodded, then closed his eyes to rest, and did not look at the seeded contestants.

The National Master has arrived, and judging from his words, it is obvious that he represents the current Holy Master. If this third round can perform better, he will surely soar into the sky.

Everyone was excited.

Those members of the eliminated families were jealous and sour, and many sighed repeatedly, while those of the families who were successfully promoted were gearing up, their fighting spirit rising, and their hearts were beating wildly.

At this moment, people from each family threw away all the treasures they could give, making a last ditch effort.
Chapter completed!