If it was before, Ji Tian Fu would have thought that such a thought was not so far-fetched. Although Su Yi was strong, Xuanjian Sect was not weak either. If they were to work together, they could only be considered as a strong team.
However, things were different now. Su Yi's youth had completely subverted Ji Tian Fu's imagination.
With his own strength, he was able to obtain the right to participate in the competition and no one dared to challenge him.
Compared to him, the young disciples of Xuanjian Sect were instantly overshadowed.
At this stage, if the two parties were to work together again, Xuanjian Sect would have to rely on Su Yi.
"Father, don't think too much. We still have one more chance to challenge him!"
Looking at his father's gloomy face, Ji Hannuo did not ask any more questions. Instead, she comforted him.
"Mm! We will fight again tomorrow! "
Despite his reluctance, Ji Tian Fu still said so.
There was still one more night for him to work. Perhaps he could get to know some decent rogue cultivators to fill the gap between the four of them.
However, if there were no suitable candidates, he could only brace himself and let the other disciples join in.
"Let's go!"
After taking one last look at the Green Sanctuary Sect that was fighting fiercely in the arena, Ji Tian Fu waved his hand and led all the disciples away from the square. Soon, they disappeared.
"It seems like even though private fights are not allowed in Nine Star City, there are still all kinds of ways to fight!"
Su Yi had seen everything that happened between Xuanjian Sect and Green Sanctuary Sect.
First, there were some unforeseen events that happened between Chen Chu and Sun Blaze Sect. This had already caught Su Yi's attention.
Now, Xuanjian Sect was also made a fool of. One could see that the competition had just ended and the undercurrent was surging fiercely.
Among the many forces that Su Yi did not know, similar situations would not be rare.
"May I ask if I can walk down from the arena?"
Su Yi suddenly looked down from the arena and asked the middle-aged Origin Emperor that was hosting the competition.
After the previous two battles, Su Yi did not expend much of his energy. After he had adjusted his breathing, he had adjusted his body's condition to the absolute peak.
Since he had already obtained one of the final spots, it seemed like there was no need for him to continue staying on the arena.
"The Bawang Sect has already obtained a spot, so this arena belongs to you. Therefore, you don't have to stay on it!"
The middle-aged man thought for a moment before he nodded and said.
A similar situation had never occurred in the past Alliance Conferences.
How could anyone win a spot on the first day? Most of the time, the outcome would only be decided on the second day.
"That's great!"
Su Yi smiled and then flew down into the crowd in the middle of the square.
"What a young man! He's really extraordinary!"
"If he's a little older, he won't need to be much older. He'll only need to be three to five years old, and he'll probably be able to compete with the strongest people in the first-rate forces!"
"That's for sure. This young man is simply a monster!"
Su Yi's figure fell into the eyes of many onlookers, causing them to exclaim in surprise once again.
At this moment, everyone had already regarded him as one of the strongest people in a first-rate force.
It was a pity that this young man was still young. If he were a few years older, he would only be in his early twenties. He would definitely be able to compete with the best people in their thirties!
"Sect Leader, shall we go back to the inn?"
Su Yi, Merciless West, Green Emperor, Yin Yang Ghost Emperor, Devouring Spirit Emperor, and Huang Jian gathered together. Huang Jian immediately asked him.
"There's nothing to see here. Let's go back. We'll come back tomorrow!" Su Yi nodded and said softly.
After he finished speaking, he led them through the crowd and walked in a certain direction.
Everyone was shocked by this young man's dazzling performance on the arena. As he walked, the crowd directly parted to make a path for him.
At the other end of the path was Chen Chu 'an and two other Rogue Cultivators.
"Brother Su Yi!"
Seeing Su Yi walking towards him, Chen Chu 'an immediately smiled and was very happy.
Although he could not go on the arena with the Sun Blaze Sect, Chen Chu 'an was still happy for Su Yi.
Chen Chu 'an was able to obtain the qualification for the competition quickly. In addition to his amazing strength, Chen Chu' an felt that it was a great achievement to be able to call Su Yi brother.
"Brother Chen, what's the matter with you?"
Su Yi did not dawdle. He directly motioned to the people from the Sun Blaze Sect who were guarding the arena and asked Chen Chu 'an.
Hearing this, Chen Chu 'an's originally happy expression was overshadowed by gloom. His face was livid, but he did not immediately answer Su Yi.
Seeing this, Su Yi did not delve into it. He immediately asked again, "Brother Chen, do you have anything else to do here? Why don't you come with me?"
"Okay!"
This time, Chen Chu 'an nodded his head and agreed without hesitation.
He and Su Yi had been traveling together for a long time. They were already very familiar with each other. There was no pretense at all.
As for the Green Emperor, Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor, Devouring Spirit Emperor, and Huang Jian, Chen Chu 'an also knew them.
However, he looked more at Merciless West, because Chen Chu 'an had not seen this old man along the way.
"Chen Chu 'an actually knows this young man from the Bawang Sect!"
Looking at Chen Chu 'an, who was walking side by side with Su Yi, his two friends were stunned. They rubbed their eyes and could not believe it.
Chen Chu 'an was just a rogue cultivator. He did not have a strong background. How could he know such a person?
"Shen Hong, Ye Haokong, what are you two doing? Why don't you go?"
In an instant, Chen Chu 'an, who had already walked a distance, stopped. He turned around and shouted at his two friends who were still in a daze.
"Uh …"
The two rogue cultivators were stunned and did not know what to say.
"Let's go, let's go with Chen Chu 'an!"
One of the rogue cultivators reacted quickly. He pulled up his companion and quickly caught up with Chen Chu 'an.
The other person stood beside Su Yi, feeling a little uneasy. Inside his heart, he could not help but feel that something was amiss.
The group of people walked quickly. Before long, they left the square and disappeared.
"Have you found out the background of that young man?"
In the stands near the arena, one of the experts of the alliance asked the person next to him.
"Not yet. It's just some recent activities. He does have a deep grudge with the Gimdao Sect and the Seven Star Sword School, which is why the two sects did not hesitate to kill him! "
An expert spoke, stating this result.
"This young man seems to have appeared out of thin air. Before he became enemies with the Gimdao Sect, there seemed to be no trace of him in the Chaos Region!" Another person added.
"Such a young man can't be a nobody! Since he has just emerged in the Chaos Region, it is most likely that he came from the Six Continents, the Three Continents, and the One Sea! These places are more powerful than the Chaos Region. It's understandable that there is a talented young man! But we must figure out his background. If he is sent by the top ten forces and has other intentions in the Chaos Region, we still have to be careful! "
An old man took over the conversation and said word by word.
Almost a day had passed and they had only found out so little, which made them feel a little helpless.
According to what they knew now, they only knew that the young man was from the Bawang Sect. They did not even know his real name.
Perhaps this Bawang Sect was still a nonexistent thing. It was really difficult to find out.
"Don't worry, his identity won't be hidden for long. Since he dares to be so high-profile, the possibility of him being a spy from the Six Continents, the Three Continents, and the One Sea is almost zero!"
Another expert said. After he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, as if he was trying hard to recall something. He said strangely, "But I keep feeling that I have heard the name Bawang Sect somewhere before, but I can't remember it. It's really strange."
"You might have remembered it wrongly, right?"
Someone next to him raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
They did not delve too deeply into this question and continued to watch the battles in the arena.
In this Alliance Conference's preliminary selection, they wanted to select some extraordinary disciples from the outstanding young people so that they could receive better training and increase the strength of each force.
Of course, within the top ten forces, they had their own selection rules regarding the candidates that they could select.
Other than that, the most important thing was that those outstanding youths would be able to survive after the end of the arena competition!
The arena battles continued, and the various forces fought. After a day, almost all the forces that were supposed to fight had already done so.
Except for the tenth arena that Su Yi had already occupied, the remaining nine arenas had changed owners more than once.
Today's competition was about to come to an end. As the sky became darker and darker, no one was prepared to go up to challenge.
When the sky was about to turn dark, several figures gathered in the main hall of a mansion in the northern part of Nine Star City, and they sat separately.
This mansion was not considered luxurious in Nine Star City, but it was imposing enough to show a certain level of identity and status.
At this time, the main hall was already filled with flickering lights, emitting a clear light.
In the main seat of the main hall, a middle-aged man was sitting. His face was pale, and his body was surging with hostility.
Although he was trying hard to restrain himself, his behavior still made an old man in his sixties frown.
"Elder Wu, you must help me! My Gimdao Sect has suffered a great loss this time, and I can't take this lying down no matter what! "
The middle-aged man sitting below was the Sect Leader of the Gimdao Sect, Yang Baikun.
He was like an aggrieved child, full of sadness and annoyance in front of the old man.
His only son had died tragically, and his ten strongest disciples were quickly killed. Such a great hatred was unbearable for him.
What was more, the Gimdao Sect had completely lost the opportunity to participate in this Alliance Conference.
"Don't be so anxious."
The old man in the main seat said slowly to Yang Baikun, "He's only a seventeen-year-old boy, but he made you, the Sect Leader, so impatient. This won't do!"
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