They have followed Ye Junhong for a long time, committed various evil deeds, and made many enemies in the sect.

If Ye Junhong does not fall, they will naturally be able to dominate and maintain a high profile.

But once Ye Junhong is defeated, I'm afraid only a comprehensive liquidation will be waiting for them! They have offended so many people, and some have grown into masters of the inner sect and are even about to become among the inner sect's geniuses.

Without Ye Junhong's scruples, those people would definitely launch crazy revenge.

By then, will they still have a way to survive?

Hiss, hiss, hiss! These lackeys looked at each other, their faces were sallow, and they were covered in cold sweat.

Wow! The spectator seats on the left and right were agitated. Many inner and outer disciples distanced themselves from them, drew a clear line, and isolated their circle.

"Damn it!"

"That's unreasonable!"

"You...what are you doing?"

Ye Junhong's lackeys were filled with fear and their faces were extremely ugly.

"What?"

"Hmph! Have you forgotten what you have done?"

"You have done so many evil things to us by taking advantage of human power, and we will remember every one of them!"

"Don't run away after the competition is over. You need to settle all the previous scores!"

"Yes! Let's settle the matter with them completely!"

Boom! There were not thousands but hundreds of disciples who were suppressed and bullied by these people. These people stood on both sides and stared at each other with eager eyes. The murderous aura in their eyes almost turned into sharp blades and shot out.

Ye Junhong's lackeys were frightened, and what they worried about had indeed happened.

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

"Senior Brother Ye is not dead yet, and this competition is not over yet. Do you really think Su Yun has won?"

"Hmph! You dumb things, just wait for me. Senior Brother Ye's cultivation is unfathomable. When he kills Su Yun, you will be dead!"

Although they were afraid of being liquidated by the other party, these lackeys still worked hard to embolden themselves.

Such a naked threat really scares many people.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the sword testing platform, wanting to see if Ye Junhong really had the strength to fight again?

Will the scene undergo unexpected changes?

"Damn it! There's no way I can lose to you!"

Ye Junhong gritted his teeth and roared, his breath was disordered, and he struggled to stand up slowly with his hands on the ground.

This scene touched the hearts of countless disciples, and also made the expression of the inner sect elder who was eager to express his stance change! Was it just an illusion, a misunderstanding?

If Ye Junhong can really make a comeback, wouldn't these elders who showed their kindness to Su Yun be in trouble?

Everyone looked at each other, their brows furrowed tightly, and some people opened their mouths, trying to save the situation.

But I found that other colleagues were very secretive and kept their mouths shut.

Yes, it’s really hard to say anything more at such a delicate time.

Who knows if Ye Junhong really has a trump card, or is he struggling feebly before his death?

However, the dozen or so top geniuses from the inner sect understood that Ye Junhong should have reached his limit, and it was almost impossible for him to have any more trump cards.

Even with their strength, I'm afraid they can only reach this level.

In this case, even if Ye Junhong still has the power to take action, how can he make a comeback?

More than a dozen top geniuses nodded slowly and let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly resounded through the void! "Ye Junhong, you were not unjustly defeated!"

"Um?"

"hiss!"

"It's the Peak Master!"

"Oh my God! Why is the Peak Master here?"

Wow! The whole place was shocked. Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ge Tianfan, the master of Tianren Peak, came through the air and landed on the viewing seat in the center of Sword Trial Peak.

There are several special positions there, reserved for the peak masters and elders.

"The Peak Master said that he was not unjustly defeated. It seems that Ye Junhong was really defeated!"

"I wonder what kind of technique Su Yun used?"

"Even if he is an outer disciple, even if he is indeed gifted, how can he obtain such terrifying combat power in the Fate Realm?"

"How did he get his cultivation level?"

Ge Tianfan and his figure slowly fell to the central seat. Behind him, there were also a group of elders from the Presbyterian Church following closely.

Doubtful voices rang out in the Jianjianfeng Square, eagerly waiting for Ge Tianfan's answer.

"I... don't accept it!"

Ye Junhong roared in a low voice, his forehead stained with blood, like a crazy ferocious beast.

"Not convinced?

snort!"

Ge Tianfan shook his head and sighed, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

"Don't you see what kind of tactics Su Yun used?"

"What is it?"

Ye Junhong's face darkened, and the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched.

He still couldn't accept his defeat, and at this moment, his head was still in chaos.

"Elders and disciples, who can see what Su Yun just did?"

Ge Tianfan shook his head and sighed, looking around the audience with a disappointed face.

"Lord Peak Master, I understand!"

As the words rang out, more than ten figures flew from all over Tianren Peak.

These people were none other than the top inner disciples who had previously been absent from the competition! They came out of nowhere and rushed to respond to Ge Tianfan's questions.

"Nie Feitian!"

Ge Tianfan's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the leading genius.

This person is none other than Nie Feitian, the number one genius among the young generation of Tianbian Peak! "If this disciple is not mistaken, what Su Yun just used should be the miraculous swordsmanship "Ten Thousand Swords of Immortal Slaying Technique" collected in Qianfan Palace!"

"What?"

"The Secret of Killing Immortals with Ten Thousand Swords?"

"How is that possible?"

Hiss, hiss! The whole audience was shocked, and there were gasps.

"It is said that the "Ten Thousand Swords Killing Immortal Technique" is extremely difficult to practice, and even the top geniuses who specialize in swordsmanship are discouraged!"

"That's right! Otherwise, it wouldn't have been placed in Qianfan Palace, and I'm afraid it would have been secretly passed down by the elders of the inner sect!"

"Su Yuncai is only a warrior in the Fate Realm. How can he master this amazing swordsmanship in the Samsara Realm?"

There were still exclamations in the Sword Trial Peak Square, and everyone questioned this judgment.

"Confused! Have you forgotten who Senior Brother Nie is?"

An angry shout suddenly sounded out and spread throughout the entire Sword Trial Peak Square.

This voice reached the ears of many elders, causing them to nod their heads with pride on their faces.

Nie Feitian is the number one genius in Blade Peak today and the top figure of the younger generation, so his words naturally have a high degree of credibility.

"Senior Brother Nie is not only the number one genius in the inner sect today, but also a swordsman wizard. Others may misjudge him, but he will never misjudge him!"

"So, what Su Yun used was really the miraculous sword skill "The Art of Killing Immortals with Ten Thousand Swords"?"

"Yes, that is indeed the "Ten Thousand Swords to Kill the Immortal Technique". Junior Brother Shangguanyu and I have both studied it, but unfortunately we have not been able to practice it."

Chang Ao gritted his teeth and sighed, his expression extremely complicated.

Shangguan Yu nodded heavily, looking at Nie Feitian with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The three people's statements one after another shocked everyone even more.
Chapter completed!