Chapter 1039
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Chapter 1039: Elder Wu!
In the past, Ji Tianfu didn’t think this idea was so elusive. Su Yi was indeed strong, but the Mysterious Sword Gate was not weak either. If they collaborated, it would be a strong alliance.
But now, everything is different, today Su Yi completely shattered Ji Tianfu’s imagination.
With their own strength, they can qualify for a big tournament, and no one dares to challenge them.
Compared to the young disciples of Mysterious Sword Gate, they instantly paled in comparison.
At this point, if the two sides joined forces again, it would only result in Mysterious Sword Gate surrendering to Su Yi.
"Dad, don’t worry too much, we still have one more chance to challenge!"
Seeing his father’s gloomy expression, Ji Hanluo stopped asking about some things and instead comforted him.
"Hmm! We will fight again tomorrow!"
Despite his unwillingness, Ji Tianfu still said this.
He still had one night to work things out, maybe he could meet some good wandering cultivators to fill the gap of the four.
But if there are no suitable candidates, we can only reluctantly let other disciples take their turn.
"Let’s go!"
Finally, after taking a deep look at the ongoing battle between Green Dark Sect and a certain faction on the arena, Ji Tianfu waved his hand and led all the disciples away from the square, quickly disappearing.
"It seems that even though private fights are not allowed in Nine Star City, there are still various means of conflict!"
Everything that happened between Mysterious Sword Gate and Green Dark Sect was seen by Su Yi.
First, some unexpected events occurred between Chen Chuan and Sun Flame Sect, which caught Su Yi’s attention.
Now Mysterious Sword Gate also encountered some troubles, showing how intense this tournament is at the beginning.
Among the majority of forces that Su Yi is unfamiliar with, similar situations should also happen frequently.
"Excuse me, can I step down from the arena?"
Su Yi suddenly looked down and asked the middle-aged man hosting the meeting in the Yuan Emperor Realm.
After the previous two battles, Su Yi didn’t use up much energy. After resting, he adjusted his body to its peak condition.
Since he had already secured a final spot, it seemed unnecessary for him to stay on the platform any longer.
"The Overlord Sect has secured a spot, so this platform belongs to you alone. There’s no need for you to stay on it!"
The middle-aged man thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Similar situations have rarely occurred in previous alliance meetings.
It’s unusual for someone to completely secure a spot on the first day. Usually, the final winner is determined on the second day.
"That’s great!"
Su Yi smiled and then jumped straight down, disappearing into the crowd in the square.
"What an amazing young boy, he is truly extraordinary!"
"If he grows a little more, not too much, maybe just three or five years old, he could probably compete with the strongest people in the top forces!"
"That is definitely possible, this young boy is simply a monster!"
Su Yi’s figure fell into the eyes of many onlookers, once again causing a chorus of astonishment.
At this moment, everyone has already regarded him as equal to the strongest few in the top forces.
It’s a pity though, this young boy is still young, if he grows a few more years, perhaps just in his early twenties, he could undoubtedly compete with those outstanding individuals in their thirties!
"Master, should we go back to the inn?"
Su Yi met up with Xi Wuqing, the Green Emperor, Yin-yang Dark Emperor, the Soul Devouring Emperor, and Huang Jian. Huang Jian immediately asked him.
"There’s nothing interesting here anymore, let’s go back and come again tomorrow!" Su Yi nodded and said softly.
After he finished speaking, he walked with a few people through the crowd, heading in one direction.
His impressive performance on the stage shocked everyone, and as he walked, the crowd directly split apart to make way for them.
And at the other end of this path were Chen Chuan and two other cultivators.
"Brother Su Yi!"
When Su Yi saw him approaching, Chen Chuan immediately smiled, feeling very happy.
Although he couldn’t go on stage with the Sun Flame Sect, Chen Chuan was still happy for Su Yi.
Being able to quickly secure a qualification for the grand competition, coupled with his impressive strength that impressed everyone, Chen Chuan felt a sense of accomplishment that he could call himself Brother Su Yi.
"Brother Chen, what’s going on?"
Su Yi didn’t waste any time and directly gestured to the members of the Sun Flame Sect guarding the stage, asking Chen Chuan.
As soon as he heard this, Chen Chuan’s happy face turned gloomy, his face turned pale, but he didn’t answer Su Yi right away.
Seeing this, Su Yi didn’t ask further and immediately asked again, "Brother Chen, do you have anything else here? Why not come with me?"
"Okay!"
This time, Chen Chuan didn’t think twice and just nodded, agreeing.
They traveled together for a long time, and they had become quite familiar with each other, without any pretense.
As for the Green Emperor, Yin-yang Dark Emperor, Soul Devouring Emperor, and Huang Jian, Chen Chuan also knew them.
However, he paid more attention to Xi Wuqing because Chen Chuan had never seen this old man during their journey.
"Chen Chuan actually knows this young man from the Overlord Sect!"
Seeing Chen Chuan walking side by side with Su Yi, his two friends were stunned, rubbing their eyes, finding it hard to believe.
Chen Chuan was just an ordinary person, without any notable background or foundation, so how did he come to know such important people?
"Shen Hong, Ye Haokong, why are you two standing there motionless? Why aren’t you moving?"
In an instant, Chen Chuan, who had already walked some distance, stopped in his tracks and turned around to shout at his two friends who were still lost in thought.
"Uh…"
Both of these ordinary people were taken aback, unsure of what to say.
"Hurry up, let’s go with Chen Chuan!"
One of the ordinary people reacted quickly, pulling his companion and swiftly catching up with Chen Chuan’s pace.
The other person stood next to Su Yi, feeling a bit anxious and thinking that something strange was happening.
The group walked quickly and soon left the square, disappearing from sight.
"Did you find the results? What is the background of that young man?"
Among the strong members of the League, someone spoke up and asked the person next to them.
"We haven’t fully figured it out yet, but there have been recent activities. He does have a deep grudge with the Golden Sword Sect and the Seven Star Sword Sect, which is why those two sects are determined to kill him!"
A strong person spoke, stating the result.
"This young man seems to have appeared out of nowhere. Before he had any grudges with the Golden Sword Sect, there was no trace of him in the Chaos Realm!" Someone else added.
"A young man like him is definitely not an ordinary person! If he just emerged in the Chaos Realm, it’s likely that he came from the six continents, three states, and one sea! These places are stronger than the Chaos Realm as a whole, so it’s understandable for a talented young man to appear there! But we must uncover his background. If one of the ten major powers sent him here with hidden motives, we need to be cautious!"
An old man took over and said each word carefully.
Almost a whole day had passed, and they had only found this little information, which made everyone frustrated.
Based on the current knowledge, it is only clear that the young man comes from the Overlord Sect, but they don’t even know his real name.
Maybe this Overlord Sect is still a made-up thing, and it’s really difficult to investigate.
"Don’t worry, his identity won’t stay hidden for long. Since he dares to be so conspicuous, the possibility of him being an undercover agent for six continents, three states, and one sea is almost zero!"
Another powerful person spoke. After he finished speaking, he suddenly furrowed his brow, as if trying to remember something. He weirdly said, "But I always feel like I’ve heard the name Overlord Sect somewhere, but no matter what, I just can’t recall it. It’s really strange."
"Are you afraid you remembered it wrong?"
Someone nearby raised an eyebrow and said lightly.
They didn’t delve deeper into this question and continued to watch the duel on the stage.
In this preliminary selection for the alliance conference, they still needed to choose some outstanding young people to receive better training and enhance the strength of all parties.
Of course, within the top ten forces, they also had their own rules for selecting candidates.
Furthermore, the most important thing is that those outstanding youths can survive intact after the end of the arena competition!
The tournament continued, with different forces fighting. After a day, almost all the forces that were supposed to take action had already done so.
Except for the tenth arena, which Su Yi had already claimed, the other nine arenas had changed owners more than once.
The competition today is about to end. As the sky grows darker, no one is preparing to go up and challenge anymore.
It was precisely as the daylight faded that in a mansion located in the north of Nine Star City, several figures gathered in the main hall and took their respective seats.
This mansion in Nine Star City is not considered luxurious, but it is grand enough to showcase a certain level of status and position.
The lights in the main hall were already flickering, emitting a bright light.
Sitting in the first seat below the main hall, there was a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression and a strong aura emanating from his body.
Although he was trying hard to restrain himself, this action still caused the elderly man sitting in the first seat above him to furrow his brows deeply.
"Elder Wu, you must help me! My Golden Sword Sect has suffered heavy losses this time, and I cannot swallow this anger no matter what!"
The middle-aged man sitting below is none other than Yang Baikun, the leader of the Golden Sword Sect.
He feels just like a sad and frustrated child in front of the old man, his heart filled with sorrow.
His only son died a tragic death, and even his ten strongest disciples were quickly killed, causing him unbearable hatred.
What’s worse, their Golden Sword Sect has completely lost the opportunity to participate in this alliance conference.
"Don’t be so impatient."
The old man at the top spoke slowly and calmly to Yang Baikun, "He is just a seventeen-year-old kid, but he’s making you, the leader of a sect, so restless. That won’t do!"
Elder Wu glanced lightly at Yang Baikun, feeling that this person was somewhat lacking.