Chapter Sixty-Three: Clearing the Stage

The challenger, drained of Spiritual Power, was defeated, leaving the defending champion - the victor - with a gloomy expression rather than joy.

Being a child born out of wedlock to the Chuanyuan branch of the Liu Clan, it was already a blessing to be able to apprentice at the outer gate of Martial Saint Mountain, but earning a place in the sacred land of the Human Race was no easy feat.

Every year, the grand competition of Kunwu saw thousands upon thousands of fighters under the age of twenty battle it out in the Mortal Realm. Only a hundred would end up realising their dream of gaining admission to Martial Saint Mountain.

After becoming an outer disciple, they had only just begun. For outsiders, who weren't descendants of the Martial Saint Mountain, they had to prove their martial prowess before they hit thirty to have a chance to continue training in the sacred grounds.