Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"That's right, if both challengers are geniuses from the inner sect, I believe they will come, even the peak master and the elders of the Council of Elders will come!"

An older inner disciple nodded and said.

In this competition, in addition to witnessing history, a large part of the reason why everyone came was for the top geniuses.

In ordinary scenes, they can't see that group of people at all, those people who stand high and stand at the pinnacle of the younger generation.

Only with this opportunity can they possibly see those beings they have admired for a long time.

Several inner disciples arrived at the Sword Trial Peak Square mixed in with the crowd, looking for seats in the crowded seats.

These people are none other than inner disciple Chu Xuelan and several companions including Yao Xue, Wen Jing, Ma Zhou and others.

"Senior Sister Chu, I'm so nervous!" Yao Xue was trembling as she spoke.

"Me too! It's just a challenge, how come it's like the sect's grand test?" Wenjing took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling.

"I still hope that Junior Brother Su will leave Tianren Peak immediately and not come to the appointment!"

Ma Zhou kept shaking his head, not hiding his inner worry.

He didn't have much hope for this competition, but looking around the audience, except for some outer disciples who supported Su Yun, most of the inner disciples believed that Su Yun would lose.

In his opinion, since Su Yun had already refined the "Dust Falling Fruit", there was no need to take such extraordinary risks.

As long as you leave Tianren Peak, find any martial arts faction and show your hole cards, they will be trained emphatically.

"To be honest, I also have this idea, but you know Junior Brother Su as well as I do, and he will definitely not miss this challenge!"

Chu Xuelan shook her head and sighed, feeling extremely worried.

If Su Yun really wanted to leave, he shouldn't come back after Luojianshan parted. Since he chose to return to Tianren Peak, it was impossible for him to retreat without a fight at this time.

"You should be more aware that Junior Brother Su's battle is largely for us, so..."

Chu Xuelan stopped talking, shook her head and sighed bitterly.

"Senior Sister Chu, you don't need to say more, we understand!" Yao Xue had a pained expression on her face, she was speechless.

"I hope there will be a miracle in this competition!" Wen Jing raised his head to the sky and prayed silently.

"Miracle?" Ma Zhou shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I just hope that Junior Brother Su can show his full potential, so that the elders present will cherish their talents, intervene in the competition at the most critical moment, and don't let Ye Tianjiao really suffer. Killer!"

The faces of several companions couldn't help but darken when they heard this.

They knew Ye Junhong's temperament very well, and it was absolutely impossible to expect him to be merciful.

This is a battle of life and death, and it is only an illusion to expect the elders to intervene on the spot.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

At this moment, several inner sect geniuses came towards them, none other than Chu Hongsong, Fang Xin and others.

Three days ago, they had a fight with Su Yun in Chu Xuelan's yard, and they were overwhelmed by his strength, so they couldn't make a deal.

Seeing Chu Xuelan at this moment, Chu Hongsong and Fang Xin couldn't help but think of the scene three days ago, looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"Junior Sister Chu, are you still looking for a seat, why don't you watch the battle with us?"

Chu Hongsong extended the invitation, but Chu Xuelan and the others were a little embarrassed.

The inner disciples are ranked according to their strength, and her companions are not at the same level as the other party at all, and it is not easy to sit together.

"No need, Senior Brother Chu, there should be vacant seats in the corner, we just go over there to watch the battle."

Chu Xuelan said hello and was about to walk away, but was stopped by the other party.

"Junior Sister Chu, you don't need to be polite. We don't know Junior Brother Su. You are all his friends, that is, our friends. There should be a place for you here!"

"Yes! If you think highly of me, Fang Xin, come watch the battle with us!"

Facing the warm greetings of Chu Hongsong and Fang Xin, Chu Xuelan and the others were embarrassed and could no longer be humble.

But this move attracted criticism from many nearby inner disciples.

"What are Chu Hongsong and Fang Xin doing? They are also members of the inner sect's genius after all. How can they mix with ordinary disciples like Chu Xuelan?"

"That's it, Chu Xuelan. The remaining few are just the lowest-level inner disciples. How can they sit with us with their status?"

Many inner geniuses shook their heads and sighed, their faces full of disdain, making Chu Xuelan and others even more embarrassed.

Chu Hongsong and Fang Xin didn't care at all.

"Junior sister Chu, there is no need to be so nervous. I have thought a lot in the past few days. Since junior brother Su dares to take the initiative to challenge, maybe he really has enough confidence?"

"Although it is a life-and-death battle, in the history of the sect, it is not without a draw!"

"Yes, after we put it all together, if Junior Brother Su tries his best, maybe there is no chance of a tie with Ye Tianjiao, right?"

"Taking a step back, even if Junior Brother Su can't withstand Ye Tianjiao's mad attack, as long as we try our best to shorten the gap, I believe the elders present will cherish their talents and deal with them carefully!"

Chu Hongsong and Fang Xin kept comforting Chu Xuelan, trying to make her feel at ease.

Others dare not say that, at least with their level of strength, they dare not challenge Ye Tianjiao. Even in ordinary sparring, they can hardly muster any courage.

Because they understand that even if a few people join forces, they are not the enemy of Ye Tianjiao.

No one would actively seek death. Since Su Yun dared to initiate a life and death challenge, he must have the confidence.

As for whether this confidence is enough to support him to change the situation, that is another matter.

"I hope so!"

Chu Xuelan nodded slowly, her expression still ugly.

There are more and more people in the Sword Trial Peak Square, and all the seats are occupied, which still cannot stop the enthusiasm of the inner and outer disciples to watch the battle.

At this moment, on the seats in the center, more than a dozen inner sect elders were talking with smiles on their faces, all looking forward to this life-and-death battle.

Three of them were Elder Hua, Elder Kuang and Elder Mu who had come to Chu Xuelan's courtyard three days ago.

"I heard that the three elders have witnessed Su Yun's attack with their own eyes. They must have a very intuitive feeling about his combat power. What do you think this challenge will be like?"

"Su Yun's combat power..." Elder Hua spoke slowly, with a slightly deep expression on his face, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Elder Kuang next to him.

"Hehe, there is no need to ask? Ye Junhong's strength is very clear to you. Su Yun's combat power is indeed impressive, but how could he be Ye Junhong's opponent?"

"Although I also hope to see Su Yun create miracles, in reality, it is too difficult, so difficult that it is almost impossible!"

Elder Mu frowned and sighed, and was not optimistic about Su Yun at all.

"It seems that everyone has the same idea as me. I am not optimistic about Su Yun either."

"It's not that we think poorly of him, it's just that we don't have any reason to be optimistic about him!"

More than a dozen elders were discussing among themselves, and they were overwhelmingly optimistic about Ye Junhong. Only Elder Hua touched his chin and frowned in silence.