Moreover, Wang Yan felt slightly worried. After all, Han Hongyu was the only person who knew he had obtained the great monarch's legacy.
Would he leak the news out of jealousy, causing him to be hunted down by countless cultivators across the entire Starsource Continent?
After much thought, Wang Yan decided to see Han Hongyu in the end and see what he was thinking.
If it really did not work out, he would use this opportunity to eliminate him!
Wang Yan would not allow any hidden threats to exist. In particular, this matter was related to his life, so he could not afford to be careless.
However, just when Wang Yan was about to put his thoughts into action, a sudden incident made him temporarily shelve the idea.
As a matter of fact, the sudden incident temporarily prevented Wang Yan from entering the Land of Dragon Transformation to cultivate.
With the ringing of a bell that could rouse countless people in the entire Sun Sect, the Sun Sect welcomed a grand event once again.
Countless inner court disciples gathered at the outer court and outer court squares. They looked at the noticeboard, pointed at it, and discussed animatedly.
"The Martial Arts Gathering that's held once every ten years has begun again. Why do I feel like it's only been two or three years?"
"Haha, that's because your cultivation has never advanced, so you don't want time to pass so quickly."
"The Martial Arts Gathering is held once every ten years. Before it, there's a small competition between the sects. I wonder who will reign supreme this time and become the most dazzling star."
"Do you even need to ask? It'll definitely be the top ten on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. They always reign supreme in the Martial Arts Gathering …"
All kinds of discussions sounded one after another, and for a time, the entire Inner Gate Square was in an uproar.
Although the competition was for every single disciple in the sect, it was only for inner disciples because it was a preparation for the Martial Arts Gathering.
This was because only inner disciples had the right and ability to compete against the disciples of other sects.
As for the outer disciples, they could only use this opportunity to display their most eye-catching performance so that they could become inner disciples.
"Participating in the Martial Arts Gathering after the competition?
And I have to make it into the top ten? "
Wang Yan arrived at the courtyard and looked at Yu Hanhai, who had sent him a voice transmission in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a bit dissatisfied.
Now that he had finally found peace, he just wanted to stay by Wang Xian 'er's side and wait for her to wake up. Other than that, he didn't want to do anything else.
But now, Yu Hanhai had given him such an order, and he had to complete it.
"Elder Yu, are you joking?
Do you think it's possible for me to enter the top ten? "
"Let's not talk about the fact that the Martial Arts Tournament is a joint competition between the nine sects. Just our sect's minor competition alone, it's still uncertain whether we can get a place in the Martial Arts Tournament."
Although he had defeated the Eighth Elder Zhou Ao and killed the Star Refining Realm pinnacle expert Li Zhenhai, Wang Yan did not become complacent.
The core of the Sun Sect was the inner sect, and the core of the inner sect was the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Rank.
Every one of them had the terrifying strength to crush those in the same realm and challenge those at a higher realm. They could be said to be the leading figures of the younger generation.
Wang Yan asked himself honestly, as long as any one of the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Rank came out, they could easily crush him, at least for now.
"This is not my order, it's the sect leader's order. Do as you see fit."
Throwing down such a sentence, Yu Hanhai directly flew into the sky and disappeared.
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, then shrugged helplessly and curled his lips.
…
The next day.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, the Sun Sect, which had been silent for a night, once again glowed with unparalleled vitality. The entire inner sect was completely boiling.
Because today was the day of the sect's minor competition, it was a chance to test everyone's true strength in the sect.
When Wang Yan, dressed in a black robe, appeared, the atmosphere was raised to the peak.
The entire square of the inner sect was like a lit fuse, completely detonating.
Countless voices of discussion revolved around Wang Yan, and there were all kinds of comments.
But without exception, the meaning was the same. They were all praising how brave and powerful Wang Yan was in battle, and how overbearing he was.
Even after Wang Yan's fame rose, his battles with everyone had been spread to the point that even Wang Yan himself couldn't bear to listen to them.
"Do you see that? That black-robed one-armed youth is the benchmark of our inner sect disciples."
"That's right, there are tens of thousands of inner sect disciples, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but only Wang Yan stands out, suppressing all outstanding heroes!"
"Have any of you seen Senior Apprentice Brother Wang fight with a cultivation of the 3rd stage of Star Forging against a cultivator of the 6th stage of Star Forging?"
"I haven't, but I heard that Senior Apprentice Brother Wang defeated him in a single move. His divine bravery and grace are simply unstoppable, incomparable …"
Hearing this kind of discussion, Wang Yan couldn't help but frown, helplessly shaking his head.
Since entering the Sun Sect, every battle he fought had been a small victory, completely oppressing his opponents. But it wasn't as easy and brave as these people said.
He was the only one who knew the hardships he had gone through.
In every battle, he fought with all his strength, only then could he obtain such a result.
As for the dazzling result of defeating him in a single move, it was because his cultivation had soared after he went into seclusion, completely crushing martial cultivators that were two or three stages higher than him.
But no one knew of this, thinking that he had no limits and that his strength was unfathomable.
"Silence!"
Just as the Inner Court Square was bustling with noise and the atmosphere had reached its peak, a deafening, breathtaking voice suddenly rang out.
It was like standing under the scorching sun and suddenly entering an icy cave.
The fiery atmosphere instantly cooled down, and the entire square was silent.
As far as the eye could see, there was a dense mass of people, but they were like wooden statues, not making the slightest sound.
Because at the moment when the deafening voice rang out, a majestic and boundless Spiritual Strength poured down, enveloping the entire Inner Court Square.
In the face of this vast and majestic Spiritual Energy, no one was able to open their mouths to speak.
"The Fourth Elder is in seclusion and is unable to show himself, so I will temporarily host the Inner Court Competition."
An indifferent voice rang out, causing Wang Yan to immediately frown and sigh helplessly in his heart, "Why is it this guy again?"
A figure appeared in the air, wearing a loose black and white robe that fluttered without any wind.
His face was as sharp as a knife, black and white hair, and a pair of fierce eyes?
A person's eyes.
Who else could it be but the Second Elder, Cold-Blooded Tie?
"Now, this old man will announce the rules of the Inner Court Competition. Whoever dares to interrupt will be disqualified immediately!"
Under Cold-Blooded Tie's fierce gaze, not a single disciple dared to speak. They all lowered their heads, not daring to look him straight in the eye.
"The rules are very simple. Any inner court disciple can participate, and only 300 people can advance. After that, there will be elimination, finals, and the final qualifiers."
As the gloomy voice landed, Cold-Blooded Tie waved his hand, and something suddenly happened.
Water-like ripples appeared in the ordinary space. The ripples spread out and finally formed an arched door.
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