Chapter 1043
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Chapter 1043: New Rules!
"With the departure of the four independent cultivators from Ma Guangfeng, the power of the Mysterious Sword Gate has already weakened significantly. Chen Chuan and the other three are relatively weaker compared to those four. Moreover, the person who left was one that the Mysterious Sword Gate recruited as a disciple. Therefore, the Mysterious Sword Gate is definitely at a disadvantage and will definitely not be able to match the Green Dark Sect."
Xi Wuqing raised an eyebrow and said casually.
At the same time he was speaking, the battle on the stage began.
Between the Green Dark Sect and the Mysterious Sword Gate, there had always been an unbreakable feud. Now, with the young disciples facing each other, tension immediately rose.
"Drive all these people from the Mysterious Sword Gate off the stage!"
The arrogant young man from the Green Dark Sect shouted aloud, pointing his long sword at the people from the Mysterious Sword Gate.
"Jiang Xu, even if my Mysterious Sword Gate is defeated, I will make sure you all suffer!"
Yu Wenxuan stared coldly at the young man across from him and said in a cold voice.
As soon as these two finished speaking, they immediately started fighting.
Seeing this, the other disciples also rushed out, and chaos erupted in an instant.
Suddenly, layers of light shot up into the sky from the entire stage, and massive amounts of energy howled and danced, raging in all directions!
The fight between Green Dark Sect and Mysterious Sword Gate was very intense, with both sides using all their strength and almost fighting to the death.
"It’s without a doubt that Mysterious Sword Gate will be defeated, but Ji Tianfu shouldn’t be so foolish to let his disciples face Green Dark Sect in a battle of desperation!"
Su Yi watched the battle on the stage and thought to himself in this way.
This result was regrettable to Su Yi, as he had a good relationship with Mysterious Sword Gate, and Green Dark Sect had a history with him as well.
"Oh?"
As Su Yi watched the battle, a sudden idea popped into his mind, causing his eyes to sparkle.
"Wait for me here."
Su Yi waved goodbye to Xi Wuqing, Huang Jian, and the others beside him, then ran off towards the arena, full of excitement.
"What is this kid up to again?"
When Xi Wuqing saw Su Yi like that, he instinctively felt that this guy was going to do something strange again.
Several people turned their gaze to Su Yi and saw him walking towards the middle-aged man hosting the meeting in the Yuan Emperor Realm.
"Senior, there’s something I’d like to ask." Su Yi bowed slightly and spoke to the middle-aged man.
"What is it?"
This middle-aged man was the one hosting the meeting and had been greatly impressed by Su Yi’s performance yesterday. It was not surprising that after the preliminary selection was over, there would be powerful alliance members proposing to take him as their disciple.
Therefore, seeing this young man approaching, the middle-aged man’s attitude was relatively polite.
"Senior, here’s the thing. I want to give up the arena of my Overlord Sect to someone else, and then use my remaining two chances to compete for the arena again!"
Su Yi blinked and looked at the middle-aged man.
"What?"
After hearing the words of the young boy in front of him, the middle-aged man was completely surprised.
So, this kid’s idea is to give up his own arena and then try to take someone else’s?
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded. If that’s the case, with this guy’s strength, taking another arena would be extremely easy.
"My meaning is…" Su Yi started to explain.
"Stop talking, this is against the rules." The middle-aged man interrupted him, shaking his head.
If this is allowed, then in the end, wouldn’t Overlord Sect be able to occupy two arenas?
"It seems that before the preliminary tournament started, the senior only mentioned the process of the competition and didn’t say that one sect couldn’t occupy two arenas, right?"
Su Yi scratched his head, realizing that he hadn’t heard about this rule before participating in the tournament.
The reason why he came up with this idea was simply because it made perfect sense.
The middle-aged man was at a loss for how to answer.
This kid makes a good point, the alliance indeed has no specific rules in this area, and no one said each sect can only occupy one position on the platform.
"Please tell me the result soon, senior. The time is almost up, and it will be too late." Su Yi pointed to the setting sun beyond the mountains, urging.
There is less than an hour left for the platform competition, if it drags on any longer, everything will be over.
"Something like this has never happened before, I can’t decide. Please wait here for a moment, I will ask the strong ones in the alliance."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he glanced deeply at Su Yi and then walked towards the seating area.
Looking at his back, Su Yi started to feel anxious.
This thought suddenly popped into his mind, it just occurred to him, but he felt there was some rationale to it.
However, the League Conference is jointly organized by the top ten forces in the Chaos Realm, and their agreement is what really matters. No matter how wonderful his own thoughts are, they are useless.
Also, Su Yi wanted to do this because he saw the difficult situation at Mysterious Sword Gate.
Green Dark Sect clearly has the upper hand, and with the addition of those powerful wandering cultivators, their strength has greatly improved.
The disciples from Mysterious Sword Gate are not weak, but they have just suffered significant losses, and overall they are slightly inferior, so they are unable to resist until the end.
It so happens that Su Yi has some relationship with Mysterious Sword Gate. If his plan works, he can help them secure a spot.
While Su Yi was thinking about this, the middle-aged man had already approached the powerful individuals on the platform and relayed everything that Su Yi had said to the members of the alliance.
"That kid is not to be underestimated. Does he want to secure two spots for himself?" said an old man in a red robe, looking surprised.
This old man with pale hair and deep wrinkles on his face had eyes that shone like the brightest stars in the night sky, radiating a dazzling brilliance.
"He sure has a big appetite and a lot of guts!" another old man exclaimed, his eyes sparkling.
"I don’t think this plan will work. If we follow what he said, with his strength, he can take over one arena, and with two additional challenges, he could potentially win three arenas. If everyone does this, the whole event will be chaotic."
An old man around sixty years old thought for a moment, then waved his big hand and said.
Many people nearby nodded slightly when they heard what was said, agreeing with this statement.
Among the third-rate forces, the strength is also uneven. Forces like Mysterious Sword Gate and Green Dark Sect are very close to the second-rate forces in terms of strength.
And if during one of the meetings, one of the forces could dominate all the others, combined with the rules that the young man just requested, there is a real chance of taking over the three arenas one after another.
Since you are so strong, no one can defeat you on any of the arenas. That would be really unfair.
"I actually think we should try it based on that kid’s suggestion." The red-robed old man who spoke first, spoke again to the crowd.
"Isn’t that inappropriate?"
Everyone around was instantly surprised, but none of them dared to directly oppose it. They just felt that what the red-robed old man said was inappropriate.
At the same time, some people remained silent, as if they were wary of the red-robed old man.
"There’s nothing wrong with that. The young boy is correct. We don’t have strict rules, so it’s okay to agree or disagree. In the end, the League still has the final say." The old man in the red robe licked his lips and said so.
"Um…"
The others were lost in thought, except for a few people. It seemed that they didn’t dare to express too much disagreement.
"That’s too easy for that young boy. The League Convention only happens once every fifty years, and this has never happened before. Just as Elder Xie just said, the League decides everything. The preliminary selection will be over soon, and we don’t need to make a big deal out of it."
Beside the old man in the red robe, there was an old man in black clothes of similar age, frowning.
With these words, many people around also nodded in agreement.
Obviously, this black-clothed old man also had a high position.
"It seems Elder Xie has taken a liking to that young boy, but I am also very interested in him. Elder Xie should follow our agreed rules."
On the right side of the elderly man in the red robe, another old man in a green robe spoke. His eyes were sharp like copper bells, and he spoke in a buzzing voice. Clearly, he was not someone to be trifled with!
He glanced at the old man in the red robe, as if reminding him of something.
"Elder Bi, you’re overthinking. We’ll handle things according to the rules."
The old man in the red robe didn’t pay much attention to the attitude of the old man in the green robe. He said, "Let’s first solve the problem the boy raised, I think we can give it a try as he suggested. However, we can’t let him off so easily. That guy wants two arenas, right? Fine! In the preliminary selection of the Alliance Conference, we can set a new rule. Whoever wants multiple arenas will have to face challenges from multiple forces at the same time. As long as you’re capable enough, you can have all ten arenas to yourself! What do you all think of this method?"
"Is that so?"
The rest of the people furrowed their brows, deep in thought.
"This method is not bad. If that young man wants two arenas, he has to face challenges from two forces at the same time! His strength is strong, but it’s definitely limited. Dealing with twenty opponents alone might be easy for him, but it won’t be so easy when he has to face forty people at the same time!"
The old man in the green robe nodded, agreeing with the opinion of the old man in the red robe.
No one among all the third-rate forces, countless independent cultivators, and other forces dared to say that their side would be able to face the collaboration of two mountain gates and remain unbeatable.
Including the young man, no one dared to believe that he could easily accomplish it.
"Let’s decide it this way. Let him give up the tenth arena so he can continue to challenge. Also, he only has one chance. If he fails, the spot in the Overlord Sect will be revoked, so he should think carefully before acting."
The old man in the red robe nodded in the end, instructing the middle-aged man who was presiding over the meeting.