"Do you want to take him as a disciple?" The Space Lord was a little surprised by the words of the Deputy Alliance Leader, Yinshi. All these years, there had never been a disciple who had caught Yinshi's eye.
"Don't stick to one field and develop in an all-round way. If he can enter the top ten, I don't mind teaching him personally," Vice Alliance Leader Yinshi said.
Space Lord was stunned for a moment before his interest was piqued. He patted Vice Alliance Leader Yinshi's shoulder and joked, "Then I'll make a bet with you."
Vice Alliance Leader Yinshi turned his head and looked at Space Lord in confusion.
"If Jiang Yun's ranking is between the top ten and top five, let him be your disciple."
"If he can enter the top five, this old man will take him in as my unofficial disciple."
After hearing Space Lord's words, Vice Alliance Leader Yinshi frowned and said in a deep voice, "Tenth place is already his limit. I think even tenth place will be very difficult for him. Do you have such high expectations for him?"
Space Lord looked at Lin Yun in the arena and said with a smile, "In this year's General Alliance Conference, I think the champion will be decided between Takeshi Suki, Jian Zizai, and Wei Shenmo."
"With Jiang Yun's talent and strength, he might be able to get fourth place."
The conversation between the two powerhouses also made the twelve sect masters and the three holy lords look at each other.
They had never thought that a mere disciple from the Alliance Martial House would attract the attention of these two great figures. They even did not hesitate to make a bet.
One had to know that Space Lord did not have any disciples under his command. Even if it was an unofficial disciple, his status was comparable to the twelve personal disciples.
At this moment, Ren Tianxing also frowned in the arena. He looked at Lin Yun and advised, "Jiang Yun, this General Alliance Conference is no small matter. Ye Jie is different from Ye Zhihuan. Don't lose the outcome just because of a moment of face."
The strength that Lin Yun displayed had also piqued the interest of the twelve Sect Masters.
Seeing Lin Yun agree without hesitation, Ren Tianxing also felt that Lin Yun was a little too careless.
"Thank you. Let's begin," Lin Yun said in an indifferent tone.
At this point, Ren Tianxing naturally wouldn't say anything more. He directly announced the start of the competition.
As soon as the competition started, Ye Jie immediately released her Martial Spirit. It was an illusory eye, a Saint Class Martial Spirit.
Lin Yun remained motionless with his hands behind his back, waiting for Ye Jie to use her illusion technique.
"Heh, heh, you're too arrogant, little brat!" Then, Ye Jie formed a seal with her hands and released her illusion.
"Doomsday!"
In an instant, the Martial Spirit behind Ye Jie's back opened.
When Lin Yun looked into the Martial Spirit's eyes, the scene in front of him also changed dramatically.
The world that Lin Yun was in now became very strange. The whole world could be said to be divided into four parts.
Under Lin Yun's feet, half of it was a vast ocean with towering waves; the other half was a volcano with lava that burned everything.
Above Lin Yun's head, half of it was covered by dark clouds with raging winds; the other half was covered by the curtain of night with thunder and rain.
The whole world was filled with a desolate aura, and there was a strong smell of blood that made people want to vomit.
Lin Yun looked around and saw Ye Jie's figure in the farthest part of the world.
"Jiang Yun, give up!" Ye Jie's voice suddenly resounded in the whole world, echoing in Lin Yun's ears.
"My Doomsday, there is no way to break it. You will only be trapped in this desolate world forever."
Just as Ye Jie finished speaking, Lin Yun's ghostly voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
"Is that so?"
It was just two words, but it made Ye Jie's hair stand on end.
She suddenly turned around and was shocked to find that Lin Yun had unknowingly appeared behind her.
"How is that possible!" Ye Jie was extremely shocked. This Doomsday was created by her Eye of Doomsday.
In this world, she was like a god. How could she not know that Lin Yun was by her side?
Immediately after, Ye Jie opened her eyes wide, revealing an expression of disbelief.
She thought of only one possibility, and that was that the young man in front of her had the same Divine Sense Realm as her, which was also at the Fourth Realm. However, the mental strength that he contained was much stronger than her, so her illusion technique could not affect him at all.
"Sink into oblivion for eternity!"
In the next second, Lin Yun's eyes turned into circles of growth rings, rotating at an extremely fast speed.
As Ye Jie said, Lin Yun's mental strength had reached the peak of the Fourth Realm of Divine Sense. Perhaps only the direct disciples of the Mirage Faction could compare to him.
Ye Jie had just entered the Fourth Realm of Divine Sense, so she naturally could not compare to Lin Yun.
Next, Ye Jie witnessed the scene in front of her change, falling into a cycle of reincarnation again and again.
In the end, Ye Jie also completely fell into the cycle of reincarnation again and again.
With a thump, Ye Jie, who was in the arena, fell on her back and lost consciousness.
This happened in just a moment, and Lin Yun won the match.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"No way … did he really win against Ye Jie in an illusion technique?"
"Even the Mirage Faction's chief core disciple lost to him. Could it be that his attainments in illusion techniques are comparable to a direct disciple of the Mirage Faction?"
"Don't think too much about it. A direct disciple and a core disciple are not on the same level. Not everyone is like Jian Yan, who has the strength to fight a direct disciple."
As everyone discussed, Lin Yun walked down from the stage. Ren Tianxing also called the deacon and took the unconscious Ye Jie away to treat her wounds, ensuring that she could participate in the following matches.
The next two matches were between the Ghost King Faction's direct disciple Takeshi Suki and the Hell Faction's direct disciple Wei Shenmo. They each faced off against the two chief core disciples.
However, these two matches hadn't started yet. When these two chief core disciples found out that their opponents were Xiu Muhao and Wei Shenmo, they didn't hesitate in the slightest and immediately forfeited.
Then, the fifth match began.
"Finals, first round, fifth match, Wang Jizhong against Ouyang Jun!"
When they heard the three words' Wang Jizhong ', the entire audience of Alliance Martial Houses cheered.
"Wang Jizhong! Don't lose! This time, kill your way into the top 15 and show them the power of our Alliance Martial Houses! "
"Now, only Jiang Yun and Wang Jizhong have entered the finals. Wang Jizhong's strength is above Jiang Yun's!"
"This Ouyang Jun is the Undying Faction's chief core disciple. He is at the late stage of the eighth grade, Wu Huang. He is not Wang Jizhong's opponent."
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