The First Prince had a powerful fighter like Du Yuntian, so the Third Prince naturally sent people to investigate.
Even though the Third Prince was biding his time, it did not mean that he did not have the ability. Half a day was enough for him to find a lot of information.
Su Yu took it and looked at it carefully. His expression was unprecedentedly serious!
"He... is actually the younger brother of the previous Holy Meet's king!" Su Yu was shocked!
The king who won the previous Holy Meet was named Du Lin. He was the strongest demon and had successfully entered the Sanctuary.
Du Yuntian was actually his younger brother!
If that was all, it would have been fine. Du Lin did not have the ability to interfere with the Holy Meet.
The scary thing was that Du Yuntian was more talented than his brother. His abilities had already surpassed his brother, who had won the Holy Meet.
It was said that he had challenged the strongest demon students of the martial arts training institutes in the nine prefectures of the empire. The strongest demon students of the nine institutes could not last more than three moves against him!
Du Yuntian was known as the Legend of Three Moves!
No one had ever been able to last more than three moves against him!
His unprecedented battle record had far surpassed his brother, Du Lin, and he had created an undefeated legend.
He was unparalleled in his generation!
The Legend of Three Moves? Su Yu's heart suddenly tightened.
There were countless geniuses in the empire. It was not impossible for there to be a king who could defeat the current generation.
A huge pressure filled Su Yu's heart. For the first time, his heart was shrouded by a layer of darkness.
Even though the Third Prince tried to remain calm, his eyes flashed, betraying his inner thoughts.
He was willing to bet his life on Dong Lin to witness it with all his might.
If Dong Lin won, he would obtain a piece of the empire.
If Dong Lin lost, he would become a skeleton.
But the information he had gathered had pushed the Third Prince to the bottom!
"Do you know why Du Yuntian is so powerful?" The Third Prince did not realize that his voice was trembling. His gaze involuntarily shot toward the Fiery Minister, who was above the crowd.
Su Yu's heart was heavy. "Why?"
The Third Prince laughed bitterly. He stared at the Fiery Minister with boundless unwillingness. "Because... Du Yuntian is the Fiery Minister's disciple!"
In every Holy Meet, the top ten martial artists would become Sanctuary disciples.
They would be chosen by the nine Ministers. If they were chosen, they would become their disciples and receive guidance from the Ministers.
In the previous tournament, Du Lin obtained the favor of the Fiery Minister and was accepted as a disciple by the Fiery Minister.
Then, he found out that Du Lin had a younger brother who was even more talented than him, Du Yuntian!
The Fiery Minister personally rushed to the Du Family from the Sanctuary to inspect Du Yuntian. He was greatly impressed and stayed in the Du Family for several months to guide Du Yuntian in his cultivation, causing his strength to improve by leaps and bounds.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Holy King had decreed that one had to pass the Holy Meet's test in order to enter the Sanctuary, Du Yuntian would have already become the official disciple of the Fiery Minister.
Today, it was just a formality.
No one could compete with Du Yuntian in terms of strength or background.
It could be said that Du Yuntian was the King of the Holy Gate!
"He … is actually the Fiery Minister's disciple? You even received pointers from the Fiery Minister? "Su Yu's breathing became rapid, and his heart felt extremely stifled.
No wonder the Third Prince lost his composure. No wonder he looked hopeless. No wonder he felt so unwilling. This was a gamble that he could not win!
As if sensing the situation here, the First Prince, who was not far away, curled up the corners of his lips into a faint sneer, as if he was a monarch who had victory within his grasp.
Su Yu and the Third Prince fell into great shock at the same time.
Disregarding the Fiery Minister, based on strength alone, Du Yuntian was undoubtedly the King of the Holy Gate.
Taking a step back, if someone managed to defeat Du Yuntian, would the Fiery Minister's ancestor be biased and affect the situation?
This was a gamble that seemed fair, but in reality, there was no chance of winning.
Su Yu was destined to lose the moment he chose to participate in the Holy Meet!
But Su Yu had no other way out. Other than obtaining the Holy Crown, he had no other way out!
Clenching his fists, Su Yu calmed himself down.
To save the Duke of Xianyu and kill the First Prince, there was only one path he could take!
And that was to obtain the Holy Crown!
After calming himself down, Su Yu continued to read. He realized that on the paper, there was information on the demon students of the 13 prefectures.
Among them, the Xianyu prefecture's Zheng Yilin was highlighted because he was the only demon student who had comprehended the Holy Decree!
Even Du Yuntian had not comprehended the Holy Decree.
Hence, Zheng Yilin was the most unpredictable demon student in the 13 prefectures.
Apart from him, there was also the Demon King, Chong Nanfei!
Chong Nanfei was the number one demon student of the Jiuchuan prefecture martial arts training institute. He was at Level Six Lower Tier, had an extremely high level of perception, and his techniques were extremely powerful!
His frightening abilities surpassed all the other geniuses in the Jiuchuan prefecture!
It was rumored that he had fought with many of the demon students of the martial arts training institutes and had not lost a single battle. Even Zheng Yilin, who had not comprehended the Holy Decree, had lost to him.
Apart from Du Yuntian, whom he had not fought before, he was undoubtedly the Demon King!
The two strongest Sky Dragons of the royal family, Du Yuntian and Dong Lin.
The two demon students of the martial arts training institute, Zheng Yilin and Chong Nanfei.
These four unparalleled geniuses were the main characters of the Holy Meet. No one could compete with them!
With a heavy heart, Su Yu seized the time to train.
A day's worth of effort, under the circumstances of time manipulation, was equivalent to 30 days. A month's time was enough for him to comprehend some of the techniques.
Especially Tempest, which he was only a step away from breaking through to Stage Three Top Class.
Su Yu seized the time to train. The duels in the arena continued.
Du Yuntian, Zheng Yilin, and Dong Lin had become the most eye-catching and powerful fighters.
Especially Du Yuntian. Even though he had encountered a frightening demon of Level Six Lower Tier, he still defeated his opponent in three moves!
Du Yuntian's three moves of the mythological technique was not just a legend, but a fact.
A day later, all the duels in the groups ended, and the strongest fifteen people were chosen!
Su Yu opened his eyes at that moment, a tinge of disappointment circulating in his eyes.
He had been trying to comprehend the last stage of Tempest for a whole month, but he still felt that he was lacking something. He could not break through and could not use the technique to its fullest potential.
At that moment, the referee announced the last round of the duels!
"The Holy Meet Top Ten Competition begins now!" the referee announced expressionlessly.
In the Top Ten Competition, ten out of the fifteen people would be chosen. In other words, five people would be eliminated.
Both the royal family and the martial arts training institutes were extremely nervous.
The top ten of the Holy Meet would have the right to enter the Sanctuary and become disciples of the Sanctuary. This was the most crucial battle!
The referee was expressionless as he took out two numbers from a sealed black box. "First match, number ten Du Yuntian versus number eighteen Dong Lin!"
"Du Yuntian's three moves of the mythological technique? Dong Lin, one of the Four Great Heaven Rulers? "
The audience was in an uproar!
No one would have thought that the two of them would clash in the Top Ten Competition!
The Third Prince's pupils shrank, his heart thumped, and his blood flowed faster.
"To think … they would meet so soon!" The Third Prince tried to hide his panic and uneasiness, but he could not hide the hope in his eyes.
What if … what if Dong Lin could win?
The First Prince laughed, "Third Brother, it looks like the person you chose is not that great. He is not strong enough to compete with me."
The Third Prince pretended to be calm, smiling like a spring breeze. "Brother, you worry too much. I nurtured Dong Lin because I valued his talent. I have no other intentions."
"Hehe, that's good." The First Prince was in a good mood, but his heart was filled with murderous intent.
His third brother was smarter and more capable than him. Given time, he might have a chance to turn the tables. Once he ascended to the throne, the first thing he would do would be to deal with him!
The Third Prince secretly clenched his fists in his sleeves. His heart was filled with anxiety, and his eyes were fixed on Dong Lin.
Don't let me down. All my hopes are on you, Dong Lin!
The Third Prince thought to himself. He did not dare blink as he watched the battle carefully.
Swoosh —
Two silhouettes flew up the arena.
One was Du Yuntian, who had three moves: The Legend.
The other was Dong Lin, a genius.
They were both Level Six Heaven, proud and arrogant. They both represented the royal family and the interests of the region.
Their battle was a secret contest between the First Prince and the Third Prince.
The ordinary audience was watching the show, but the dignitaries of the capital were sweating profusely. This battle was related to the change of the dynasty!
If Dong Lin lost, the Third Prince would never be able to rise again. He would soon be killed by the First Prince.
If Dong Lin won, the Third Prince might be able to turn the tables!
Du Yuntian held the Dragon Spring Sword in his arms. The sword was not out of its sheath, but there was already a trace of sword qi overflowing from it. It was cold and sharp, emitting a peerless sharpness.
Dong Lin's blue robe danced in the wind. His eyes were burning with raging flames, and his battle intent soared into the sky.
His eyes were filled with unprecedented seriousness, and his voice was low and sluggish. "Du Yuntian, we will have to fight!"
Du Yuntian refused to accept the challenge at the Heavenly Dragon Meeting.
They met again at the Holy Meet, and Du Yuntian had no choice but to fight!
Du Yuntian sized up Dong Lin indifferently and shook his head. "You are no match for me."
"You think too highly of yourself. Let me crush your so-called confidence!" Dong Lin was also an arrogant person. How could he endure Du Yuntian's disdainful gaze?
"Sting Finger!" Dong Lin growled and stretched out his index finger. It was as if the sun had risen from the east.
It was a faint fiery red color, like a burning finger.
An astonishing finger force was like a giant beast that had been lying dormant for a long time, and it had suddenly awakened.
The power of a mid-level cultivation technique was extremely powerful!
Du Yuntian's eyes were indifferent. He took a step forward, and the Dragon Spring Sword swept across the world like a thunderbolt.
The swift sword only left a cold sword light in the hearts of the audience.
Creak —
Bang —
Dong Lin let out a muffled groan and retreated rapidly. His arrogant eyes were filled with horror!
Du Yuntian's mid-level cultivation technique, which was at the Great Perfection stage, was easily swept away by a single sword strike!
Most importantly, Du Yuntian did not draw his sword!
The sword was not out of its sheath!
On the other hand, Du Yuntian was calm and collected. He leisurely held the sword in his arms and said coldly, "The power is not bad, but it is not worthy for me to draw my sword!"
The conceited Dong Lin suffered a great blow. He snorted angrily. "It is not the end yet!"
"Ha!" Dong Lin's ten palms and fingers were surrounded by a dense flow of qi. It was actually true energy that could be faintly seen through his body.
Releasing true energy was something that only experts above the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Path could do.
However, experts at the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Path could barely release their true energy from their body with the help of a powerful top-level cultivation technique. The power was unpredictable.
Faint red light flowed like the morning sun. It was misty, and seemed real at the same time illusory.
"Nine Pulse Godly Sword!" Dong Lin growled!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh —
Nine of his ten fingers shot out true energy and slashed at Du Yuntian in the air!
The Third Prince's heart was in his throat. This was Dong Lin's trump card. The Third Prince had paid a huge price to find this top-level cultivation technique for Dong Lin!
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