The first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the mountain ridge, bringing a long-awaited radiance to the gloomy hearts of the disciples of the Imperial Palace.
The entire Imperial Heavenly Palace had spent the previous night in a state of panic and panic. This Imperial Heavenly Soul Competition was unprecedentedly dangerous.
It was the same for the people of Lingyue Peak. Since they received the notice late at night, none of them slept the entire night. They simply cultivated until dawn.
Han Yurou opened the door, and the dazzling golden light embellished the entire courtyard with a golden color. She immediately muttered to herself.
"Su Yi will be fine!"
At the same time, Li Shiran and Li Changchu opened the door and saw Han Yurou. They immediately squeezed out a smile on their tired faces.
"You're all up!" Han Wulong and Tian Hou had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. It was unknown if they hadn't slept the entire night.
"Father, did the notice last night mean that Su Yi is fine?"
Han Wulong didn't comment. He knew what his daughter was thinking. At this moment, he was just like his daughter, even more than Han Yurou, hoping that Su Yi would be fine.
"We'll know when we go take a look."
In front of Zhongzhen Peak, the thin morning mist gradually sprinkled down. Han Wulong and the others walked through the mist and found their seats.
Seeing that many people around him still looked tired, he knew that the entire Imperial Palace didn't have a peaceful night last night.
"This Imperial Soul Competition can be said to be unprecedented in history. If this matter becomes a little bigger and provokes the few old farts of the Imperial Palace, even the Six Continents, Three Continents, and One Ocean will be in turmoil!" Han Wulong muttered in his heart.
On the high platform, Luo Wuya, Long Poshan, and the others had already arrived. On the other side of the high platform, Zuoqiu Feng and the others were kneeling. They looked very haggard. Everyone had their heads lowered and looked very haggard.
"What's going on? Isn't it supposed to be a commendation ceremony? "
"I don't know. Look, look, why is Jun Haotian in there too?"
"Yeah, wasn't Jun Haotian released already? He even rescued Zifeng. Could it be that the demonic creatures are related to him? "
When Ling Yuefeng heard the whispers of the people around him, he started to frown. Countless thoughts flashed through his eyes.
"No matter what happens later, we must take Su Yi away!" Han Wulong secretly clenched his fists as he spoke to the experts of the Limitless Sect behind him.
On the other side, a disciple pointed at the white light in the distance and said loudly, "The Palace Master is here, the Palace Master is here!"
"Hulala!"
Everyone immediately restrained their expressions. After the battle in the Broken Sword Ocean, everyone had a new understanding of Palace Master Duanmu's strength. Just the mention of Duanmu's name was enough to make them feel terrified.
Above the void, a frost-like aura rapidly surged, and the surrounding cold wind immediately lingered in everyone's heart. The hair on their backs stood on end as if they were being suppressed, and they prostrated themselves on the ground.
Duanmu Xiaoman quickly descended. Her immortal appearance was outstanding, but her complexion was a bit pale. She sat upright on a high platform, but she was still as cold as before.
She coldly looked down at everyone from the Heavenly Palace. Behind her were Guyue, Long Poshan, Luo Wuya, and the other elders.
"Let's begin!" Duanmu Xiaoman lightly opened her thin lips.
Guyue nodded to both sides and walked up the high platform. A few Heavenly Palace disciples immediately accepted the order and presented a few boxes covered with red silk.
"Whoosh!"
Everyone's eyes shot towards the three boxes, their eyes filled with anticipation. Although they already knew that Su Yi would definitely take first place in martial and soul cultivation, many people still hoped that he would gain something in alchemy and smithing.
If Su Yi really took first place, it would be an extremely shameful matter for the Heavenly Palace.
"The commendation ceremony will now begin!"
After receiving Duanmu Xiaoman's signal, Guyue's heavy voice reverberated throughout the entire plaza. Gravel flew everywhere, and a boundless soul aura immediately suppressed everyone.
"Although there are some unforeseen events in the Heavenly Palace this time, it is still handled appropriately. The Heavenly Palace Soul Competition has ended successfully. Next, I will announce the first place of soul cultivation." Guyue said.
"Hu!"
Everyone's eyes looked towards Palace Lord Duanmu. They were puzzled because Su Yi wasn't here. Clearly, Su Yi should be the first place of soul cultivation. If he wasn't here, then this commendation ceremony would be meaningless.
"Wait!"
Han Wulong and a group of Boundless Sect's disciples walked forward and cupped their fists towards Guyue. "Elder Guyue, this commendation ceremony is naturally for everyone to participate. Clearly, someone isn't here. How can we commend them? Who is this commendation ceremony?"
Everyone present nodded lightly. Someone said in a low voice, "Although I don't want to admit it, Su Yi saved all of our Heavenly Palace's disciples. He relied on his strength to take first place, so he should be rewarded. For this reward, if he isn't here, then the commendation ceremony is useless!"
Guyue was a little embarrassed. Han Wulong was well aware that Su Yi was injured. He was afraid that the Boundless Sect was forcing Palace Lord Duanmu to hand over Su Yi.
"Han Wulong, don't pester endlessly!" Long Poshan roared.
Luo Wuya, Long Poshan, and the other elders were very clear about Palace Lord Duanmu's situation. Every one of these confidants had a solemn expression.
They all wanted to quickly end the Heavenly Palace Soul Competition. What was this Han Wulong acting for?! Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of Palace Lord Duanmu's weakness to snatch him away?
Su Yi was currently lying in the earth vein. How could he wake up? This was simply a joke.
"Even Zuoqiu Feng was brought here. Why isn't Su Yi here? Without Su Yi, the Heavenly Palace Soul Competition won't be held today!" Han Wulong didn't care about anything else. His eyes shone brightly as he shouted.
"Boom!"
Duanmu Xiaoman stood up and aimed a monstrous chill at Han Wulong. Everyone on the high platform lowered their heads, not daring to look her in the eye.
They all guessed that this time, the Boundless Sect was going to completely go against the Heavenly Palace.
At this moment, a steady and vigorous voice came from afar.
"Who said I wasn't coming?"
The voice was loud and vigorous. Suddenly, a wild and ancient aura began to spread in the air.
A figure descended like a huge bird and landed on the high platform with a loud bang. The huge impact made everyone tremble and take a deep breath.
"Su Yi!"
"Swoosh!"
All the elders on the high platform rushed up. Long Poshan and Luo Wuya sized up Su Yi. They all knew how serious Su Yi's injuries were. It was simply a miracle that he was fine.
"Good boy! This is the first time I, Old Long, admire a young boy. You are really amazing! Amazing! "
Elder Gu Yue was also surprised. Yesterday, he was the one who carried Su Yi to the Heaven Controlling Earth Vein. Today, he actually came out of the Earth Vein safely. It was unbelievable.
After Su Yi bowed to them one by one, he said to Han Wulong, "Sect Master Han, we haven't seen each other for a few days. Why do you miss me so much? You have such a big lineup to welcome me! "
When Han Wulong saw Su Yi as if nothing had happened, he was also extremely surprised.
Thinking of his rudeness just now, Han Wulong said awkwardly, "It's good that you came out! Follow me back to the Boundless Sect! "
Su Yi waved his hand and looked back at the fairy-like Duanmu Xiaoman. The feeling in his heart began to change.
"No rush, no rush. I promised you and Palace Master Duanmu. This commendation ceremony has to end, right?"
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