Chapter 362: Fight between gods

"What's going on? How come Shadow Island is ranked second? Are you kidding me!"

"That's right. The young master Hua may have done something wrong before. What's wrong with the Tiandao League? They just let it go and didn't take any measures at all!"

"Why are they ranked second? The Tianjian Sect is clearly in the front. This is just nonsense..."

"Shadow Island almost killed my beloved disciple last time. Why is it doing this now? No, the Tiandao League must cancel these, otherwise I... we will protest collectively!"

"Add me, add me!"

As soon as Hai Dafu's voice came out, the scene fell into chaos.

Shadow Island ranked in the first two levels because of the young master Hua, but the second level exposed his wolfish ambition.

What's more, when Hua Wuque came out, he was clearly at the bottom of the scoreboard. How could he stand at the front all of a sudden? It's just funny!

"Elder Hai, do you think all of us are fools? Everyone knows that Young Master Hua was the last one to come out, and Shadow Island has always been behind us in points!"

"Could it be that your Tiandao League received some benefits from Shadow Island and colluded with them!"

"I think so too. Things that have been exposed can be arranged like this by them. Who knows what is going on behind the scenes."

The unbearable speculation made Hai Dafu's mouth curve down quickly, and he instantly restored his previous majesty and a stern look.

The pressure that belongs to the strong is centered on him and expands to the surroundings. Everyone only feels a heat wave coming towards them, and then their bodies are out of control and want to fall to the ground.

The disciples under the stage fell down, and some of them barely stood there. They were usually smarter. At the same time as they felt the pressure, they hurriedly circulated their spiritual power to compete with it!

After Hai Dafu made such a move, those who had complained just now widened their eyes, their eyes full of fear, and they kept silent one by one, not daring to say anything extra.

He glanced at the group of disciples lying on the ground, and gloomy words slowly came out of his mouth.

"Have I been too kind recently, giving you an illusion? Since it is the decision of the Tiandao League, no one is allowed to have objections!"

As soon as the majestic words came out, no one dared to question it at all, and even the few people who had just participated in the test lowered their eyes.

What a joke?

No matter what, Hai Dafu is the deacon elder of Tianyunzhou. He has been following Elder Gu silently for a while, so that others have misunderstood him as a kind person?

What kind of illusion is this? !

In a place like Tianyunzhou, being able to sit in the current position is not only based on his strength, but more importantly, his powerful wrist!

Who dares to act rashly here in Tianyunzhou, which relies on the entire Xuanhuang Continent!

Hua Mingshan stood among the contestants, his eyes slightly dazed as he scanned the others, then looked at the people below the stage who were clearly emotional but dared not show it, and stepped out.

"There is indeed some controversy regarding the ranking of our Shadow Island. In this case, I will just follow the order of the other sects!"

He said carefully, but his eyes tentatively stayed on Hai Dafu, smiled kindly, and took the initiative to add.

"Elder Hai, I understand their concerns. The previous incident was indeed the fault of the young master. It is natural for everyone to have such emotions. This competition is based on their own abilities. Why don't you just do as I say!"

"Hmph..." Hua Mingshan thought that he could quell the anger of the crowd, but he didn't expect to cause dissatisfaction from Hai Dafu. He shook his face and snorted coldly, without any mercy. "This has been decided before. It should be what it is. No one is allowed to have objections! It is not something you can control!"

Hua Mingshan felt his face flushed when he heard these ruthless words.

He said this just to give Elder Hai a chance to step down.

He never thought that his kindness was taken for granted and he was scolded for no reason.

"You are not the only one involved in the competition. It has been decided, and no one is allowed to waver. Since the order has been decided, come and draw lots!"

Hai Dafu was too lazy to deal with it. He coldly glanced at the chopping board in his hand and raised his hand in front of Mu Jue.

"Master Mu, it's enough. Choose your opponent as soon as possible!"

Mu Jue's face turned cold when he heard this. He stared at the chopping board in front of him, scanned all the notes, and finally raised his hand to the notes.

"I don't know who Master Mu will be able to face this time?"

"Who cares? It's a fight between gods anyway, we just have to watch!"

"That's right, this sect review is a wonderful show, we just have to watch it patiently!"

"Master Mu, your strength was already at the peak of the Golden Core before, and now you have been in seclusion for so long, you must have reached the Yellow Level. If you face other people, it's okay, but if you face Master Su, it's not sure!"

"That can't be helped, this is fate!"

The disciples in the audience looked at the anxious atmosphere on the stage and talked a lot, and the people of the Seven Stars Sect also leaned their heads in the audience, staring at Mu Jue.

"Brother, this is the first competition, will the master meet Master Su? Master Su's strength is not low, if he meets..."

Ye Zhixue looked anxious, holding her hands together, sweating profusely, praying silently in her heart.

Jin Xingchen pursed his lips tightly, said nothing, and his eyes were glued to Mu Jue from beginning to end. He looked so serious, and I don’t know what he was doing!

He didn’t even hear what Ye Zhixue said.

Seeing that her senior brother ignored her, Ye Zhixue got angry and waved her hand in front of Jin Xingchen.

“Senior brother, what are you looking at? Are you stupid?”

Jin Xingchen realized that his junior sister had asked him, and he was stunned for a moment and replied.

“Don’t worry, it won’t happen. What’s more, our leader is also very powerful. It’s not certain who will win or lose if he meets the leader Su!”

He tried to pull a smile from the corner of his mouth, and even Ye Zhixue didn’t notice the bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

What Su Ming had said to him before had been lingering in his mind, like an infinitely looping curse, forcing his eyes to stay on his own head, unable to move away.

Ye Zhixue's frown relaxed at once when she heard Jin Xingchen's words.

"Brother is right, the head's cultivation is extraordinary, and he won't necessarily lose to head Su!"

Her words seemed to be agreeing with Jin Xingchen, but also seemed to be comforting herself.

In an instant, all the haze on her face was swept away.