Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Some people in the immortal realm are quite worried.

"I've heard that the Supreme Beings of the Origin Realm fight every day, their power forged through constant bloodshed. Our Supreme Beings of the Immortal Realm are used to a life of luxury; how could they possibly defeat them?"

Some people rubbed their hands nervously, but most were not worried; they held their heads high, their faces full of confidence.

"What are you afraid of? We are from the Immortal Realm! We have the legitimate lineage of the Immortal World!"

"What kind of foundation could a small place like the Origin Realm possibly have?"

"We'll lose one or two out of seven games at most; securing the victory shouldn't be a problem!"

"Don't be afraid of these things." An old cultivator stroked his beard and laughed, "Just watch, let the lower realms know what true strength is."

The beings of the Immortal Realm were discussing the matter animatedly, brimming with confidence, while the atmosphere at the border between the two realms grew increasingly tense.

The Celestial Emperor was the first to strike, his nostrils flaring, and declared, "Who dares to fight me?"

Clearly, he showed no respect to the group from the Immortal Realm.

"I'll fight you!" The proud Immortal Realm Supreme could not tolerate this, and a Supreme with the surname Cai jumped out, and the two immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

Unfortunately, the Celestial Realm Supreme was all bark and no bite when it came to fighting. The Celestial Horse Saint Emperor beat the Celestial Realm Supreme to a pulp.

The battle was fierce, but the result was disastrous.

In the end, the Immortal Realm suffered seven defeats.

After the battle, the edge of the universe.

The immortal beings slumped in the void, panting heavily. Their faces were ashen, as if they had swallowed flies.

"We lost? We lost?"

A supreme being from the Immortal Realm muttered to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Seven losses in seven battles? Not a single win?"

Another Immortal Realm Supreme clutched his chest, where he had just been kicked by the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor.

Their mentality collapsed.

They lost?

Their noble immortal beings, possessing the orthodox inheritance of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, actually lost?

They lost to the lower realm supreme beings they looked down upon?

A supreme being from the Immortal Realm clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and looked resentful.

Some people kept their heads down and didn't say a word.

Silence, only awkward silence.

In the Three Realms, the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor stood at the very front, with the Supreme Yang Emperor, the Crimson Sun God General, and others standing beside him.

He crossed his arms, held his head high, and had a smug smile on his face.

"Are you guys even up to the task? I haven't even put in any effort yet, and you're already giving up?"

He laughed heartily, his voice echoing in the desolate wilderness.

"Is this all the powerhouses in your Immortal Realm have? You dare to boast with such little strength?"

"My assessment is that your skills are not even half as good as your words. If you're so bad, you should practice more."

As the king of mockery in the Three Realms, the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor would naturally not let this opportunity pass, especially since his opponents were the people from the Immortal Realm.

Crimson Sun Immortal General also laughed, pretending to say, "Brother Heavenly Horse Daoist, give them some face, otherwise they'll cry later. They haven't won once, and you'll make them sad."

The Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor waved his hand and said, "What's the point of saving face? They didn't win, so what face do they need? Besides, do they even care about face? All they need is a mouth; they can be stubborn anyway."

Emperor Shangyang and the others stood aside, their lips slightly upturned, clearly in a very good mood.

The people of the Immortal Realm were even angrier after being mocked by the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor.

His face turned bright red, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and he was practically fuming.

Unfortunately, they couldn't refute it; they lost all seven games. What right did they have to refute it?

"You guys...don't be so arrogant!"

A supreme being from the Immortal Realm gritted his teeth, his voice trembling.

The Celestial Emperor raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "So what if you're arrogant? Not convinced? Want another match?"

The Immortal Realm Supreme's face turned ashen; he opened his mouth but could not utter a word.

"Walk!"

Another Immortal Realm Supreme turned and left, and the group of people slunk away.

"Huh? You're leaving already? You got angry just from saying that? Don't go, let's talk some more."

"That's right, stay a little longer, or you can leave if you want. But remember, from now on, be more respectful when you encounter us, you defeated opponents."

Behind them, the laughter of the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor and his group was deafening. Needless to say, the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor was the one who talked the most. He didn't care about any imperial demeanor at all, he just wanted to have a good laugh.

Jiang Hao was aware of all this, but he didn't care or pay attention to it.

It would be good to have a fight, so that those superior factions in the Immortal Realm can recognize their own strength.

They won't be so arrogant anymore. Just like Jiang Hao always said, people with such a strong sense of superiority are just not beaten enough. A few more beatings would have been enough.

The duel between the two supreme beings was something many people had been following closely. Now the results are in: the Immortal Realm suffered a complete defeat in all seven battles, and the beings of the Origin Realm and the Lesser Immortal Realm erupted in thunderous cheers.

"We won! We won them all! Seven wins out of seven! The Immortal Realm didn't win a single game!"

"Hahahaha! This is the Immortal Realm? This is the lofty Immortal Realm? Is this all?"

Countless people jumped up, raised their arms and shouted, and some even hugged each other, jumping and yelling.

"Didn't those people from the Immortal Realm boast about how powerful their inheritance was? How come they can't win a single game?"

"Terrible! Terrible! Not even half as good as the supreme beings of our Origin Realm."

"It has to be the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor. He's so good at mocking the enemy, and he's so strong. It's so satisfying to watch and listen to. He's practically my mouth double."

"That's right. Hopefully, in the future, when such events occur, we'll have the Heavenly Horse Saint Emperor participate in more battles."

Laughter rose in waves, and someone who had set up a betting pool won everything, grinning from ear to ear.

"What did I say? The betting community is on a winning streak! A sure win!"

Throughout the entire Origin Realm, from humans to demons, from holy lands to rogue cultivators, everyone was beaming with joy.

Meanwhile, in the Immortal Realm, many people were deathly pale.

"Complete...complete defeat?"

A cultivator from the Immortal Realm murmured, his voice trembling.

"Seven games...and not a single win? Is this a joke?"

Another cultivator from the Immortal Realm slumped to the ground, his eyes glazed over.

"Impossible... How could this be..."

Some people crouched down, holding their heads in disbelief.

"We are from the Celestial Realm... the legitimate lineage of the Celestial Realm, how could we... how could we lose to the lower realms?"

Some people had red eyes and trembling lips.

Those confident old cultivators were now speechless.

His face looked as pale as if he had swallowed a fly.

A young cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "Did they...did they cheat?"

The person next to him shook his head with a wry smile.

"Cheating? With so many people watching, how can you cheat?"

"I just can't beat them... I simply can't beat them..."

The beings of the Immortal Realm stood there, as if all their strength had been drained.

Some people turned and left, not wanting to watch anymore; others covered their faces, overwhelmed with shame.

"This is so embarrassing! I've completely lost face. How will I ever be able to hold my head up again?"

The two groups of beings are like oceans of jubilation on one side and a deep, desolate abyss on the other.

Great difference.

The powerful figures from the Immortal Realm returned to their own territory, and a group of them gathered in the main hall, their faces grim.

"That's too arrogant! That Pegasus Saint Emperor is too arrogant!"

A supreme being from the Immortal Realm slammed his fist on the table, his face full of anger.

"Exactly, I'll never forget his face!"

"The other person gritted his teeth and said."

"And that Crimson Sun Immortal General, that Emperor Shangyang, they're all smug!"

Someone punched a pillar, cracking it, but after the outburst, they fell silent; the facts were undeniable.

A supreme being from the Immortal Realm sighed and said, "In the environment of the Origin Realm, where only one emperor reigns per generation, the supreme beings raised from the Gu poison are indeed formidable."

"Our combat strength at the same level is indeed inferior to theirs."

"There's no other way. I've heard that cultivators in the Origin Realm have short lifespans. If they don't fight desperately, they'll die. Everyone here has fought their way out of countless geniuses."

One of the supreme beings nodded. "And us? We've lived long enough, we don't need to fight desperately, so why would we need that kind of ruthlessness?"

"But we can't just give up like this."