After Ye Yun waited for two or three minutes, the disciples who participated in the dynasty competition slowly arrived.

In the early morning, He Yue and others also came here together, and their faces were filled with excitement.

Perhaps it was because I won the finals that I was so excited.

Seeing Ye Yun who had arrived, they quickly walked towards Ye Yun.

"Junior Brother Ye Yun, why did you come so early today? Is it because of the finals that you can't sleep?" Ling Chen asked with a smile on his face.

Regarding the question in the early morning, Ye Yun also smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, but when he thought about being able to fight so many geniuses, especially the eight geniuses who are famous in the Great Chu Dynasty.

My blood was boiling, so I came here earlier to wait.

By the way, Senior Brother Lingchen, Junior Sister He Yue has not had time to congratulate you on winning the finals!”

Hearing this, He Yue, who was standing beside him, said, "It's just a quota for the finals. I don't know whether I can enter the top ten with my strength. There is nothing worth congratulating on."

As soon as these words came out, even the originally happy Xingchen's face suddenly became a little dim.

Seeing this, Ye Yun couldn't help but feel a little confused. Didn't they be fine a few days ago? Why were they so depressed today?

"What's wrong with you two? Didn't you do well two days ago? Why did you become so unconfident today?" Ye Yun asked in confusion.

"Oh, Ye Yun, you don't know that there were five people who won the final place yesterday, one of them was Zhao Wuji who lost to you.

After winning the final place, he immediately challenged them, the chief disciple of the Battle Demon Palace, Zhan Kuangtuo Batian.

Perhaps there was some agreement between the two of them, and Tuobatian accepted Zao Wuji's challenge.

As a result, Zhao Wuji, who seemed very strong in our eyes, failed to hold on to five moves in Tuobatian's hands and was defeated in a mess.

You said that the eight geniuses are all so powerful, and with a dark horse like Junior Brother Ye Yun, we have no hope of entering the top ten." After sighing in the morning, he told the reason.

After hearing what Lingchen said, Ye Yun couldn't help but feel moved and defeated Zhao Wuji in five moves. How strong is this?

Even himself? With full combat power, it should take about ten moves to defeat Zhao Wuji.

Now it seems that this Tuobatian is on his way to win the first place? The biggest stumbling block.

If you want to successfully win it? How can you not bypass Tuobatian's existence in this dynasty competition? You can only defeat him.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun secretly cared about it in his heart. With his current strength, he could only defeat Tuobatian after hearing this.

After listening to Ye Yun, he stood there motionlessly, and looked at He Yue in confusion.

Feeling the gaze of the morning, He Yue shook her head blankly.

After a minute or two, she couldn't help but shout, "Junior Brother Ye Yun? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Hearing the shouts of the early morning, Ye Yun woke up from his dazed state and said to the two apologetically: "Senior Brother Lingchen, Junior Sister He Yue? I was really embarrassed just now. I thought of something for a moment? I was a little distracted."

"Oh, it's okay? I thought something happened to you, junior brother." Lingchen waved his hand.

"No matter what, since you have already won the finals, why do you have to fight for yourself? Just leave no regrets for yourself!" Looking at the two of them in the morning, Ye Yun said encouragingly.

Hearing Ye Yun's words, the two of them couldn't help but look in a flash, and then nodded solemnly.

At this moment, all the disciples who participated in the competition had arrived and all gathered at the entrance of the yard.

Compared with the forty people three days ago, there were less than fifteen people today, and the rest were all buried in that battle.

Everyone did not wait much, and the fifth elder walked out of the yard.

However, today's fifth elder seemed to be in a bad mood, and his face was very gloomy, making people afraid to get close to him easily.

"Today, I will not tell too much about how important you disciples who have won the finals.

I believe that on the day you embark on the road of martial arts, you should understand the cruelty of this road.

Therefore, I hope you will strive to the finals, show all your strength, and fight for your future martial arts path.

As for the disciples who have not won the finals, you should also watch the competition carefully today to learn from these people who are better than you.

How do they face the battle, what are their shortcomings, and how should they change it?

Only by constantly summarizing and learning can you gradually become stronger!

I won’t say much about other words, now we will set out to Qingyun Mountain.” The fifth elder said these words in a heavy tone.

After saying that, he turned around and walked into a carriage and headed towards the city gate.

Before Ye Yun and his disciples could recover from their words just now, they rushed to the carriage that had been waiting for a long time.

Follow the fifth elder's carriage and head towards the city gate.

Along the way, the words of the fifth elder kept ringing in Ye Yun's mind, and he seemed a little silent.

In the early morning and He Yue, they were in similar condition, and everyone was asking themselves repeatedly in their hearts.

What do you want and how to do it to achieve your goals.

In this way, in this confused state, Ye Yun and his team came to the top of Qingyun Mountain again after more than half an hour of travel.

At this moment, the top of Qingyun Mountain has already recovered the scene from the morning three days ago, and the traces left by the battle have long been cleared out.

The only thing that was left was the ground with a hint of scarlet color, which was the result of being soaked in blood.

It was also the only trace of the disciples who died in that battle three days ago left the top of Qingyun Mountain.

Under the leadership of the fifth elder, Ye Yun and others walked straight towards the area where their Ziji Sect belonged, waiting for the final to be held.

I don’t know if it was because of the impact of the battle three days ago that half of the people who came to watch the battle today were reduced.

Most of the people who came were martial artists in Qi training, but those martial artists in Body Tempering Realm did not come.

As time passed slowly, all the people from the eight major sects had arrived.

At this time, a puppet machine ship that Ye Yun was familiar with flew from the sky and slowly landed on an open space on the top of the mountain.

After the puppet mechanism ship stopped, the figures on the ship began to come down one after another.

The first group of people were the chief disciples of various major sects.

After they came down, they also walked towards the area where their sects were located.

Looking at the figure that kept coming, Ye Yun couldn't help but look at it carefully.

It was the first time he saw them, but the difference was that his aura became stronger.

The second group of people came down were the most powerful people today, the sect leaders of various sects and the Great Chu Dynasty won the emperor.

The first time he saw the emperor, Ye Yun was shocked by his power.

The emperor was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a crown made of thousand-year-old yang jade, giving people a feeling of being powerful in the world.

When they all walked into the attic, the long-awaited King Anle came out, looked around for a week and shouted: "I announced that the final of this dynasty competition will officially begin!"
Chapter completed!