An Ultimate Martial Art

Ge Chunqiu and his party fled Qing-Yun Sect in panic. However, they didn't notice that the patrolling disciples that they encountered had stopped at the entrance of a mountain path less than five hundred meters away from them after retreating. There stood a person. It was none other than Su Ye.    

    

"Senior Brother Su Ye!"    

    

A group of patrolling disciples who were talking confidently to Ge Chunqiu and his entourage earlier all arrived in front of Su Ye, flattering him with flattering expressions on their faces.    

    

Su Ye waved his hand, and released a bit of cold light. A few heavenly dew s appeared bright in the moonlight, and in the blink of an eye, a drop of heavenly dew appeared in each of the patrolling disciples' hands.    

    

"Well done, this is for you. Continue your patrol." However, don't tell anyone about this matter today. "    

    

"I understand, I understand, thank you Senior Brother Su Ye."    

    

All the patrolling disciples were beaming with joy after receiving the benefits, and they flattered him even more. After a few more promises, they left.    

    

This group of patrolling disciples meeting with Ge Chunqiu was actually not unintentional, but was deliberately arranged by Su Ye. What they had said to Ge Chun Qiu and his gang was clearly what Su Ye had instructed them to do.    

    

Why?    

    

It was actually very simple. Su Ye wanted to create pressure for Ge Chunqiu and his gang, and for Burning Sun Sect.    

    

Of course, with the heavenly dew in his hands, Su Ye did not need to care about the fact that he could not buy any weapons, and no one would have enmity with the heavenly dew, as long as Su Ye spread the news that he was using countless heavenly dew and wanted to purchase a large number of weapons, some weapon dealers would automatically come knocking on his door.    

    

But don't forget, it takes time.    

    

What Su Ye lacked was not money, nor was it heavenly dew, it just happened to be time.    

    

With the arrival of the huge change in the mountains and rivers, the Qing-Yun Sect and the Burning Sun Sect felt that their foundation was insufficient. They had to make all kinds of preparations, so how could Su Ye not make sufficient preparations as well?    

    

He also wanted to get more heavenly dew and increase his strength as soon as possible. At his level of cultivation, it was impossible for him to advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, but if he could turn the Vast Expanse Sword into a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon, everything would be different.    

    

Thus, the reason they had people scare Ge Chunqiu was to pass on a form of pressure to the Burning Sun Sect through them. Any time Burning Sun Sect wanted to earn heavenly dew from Su Ye, they would definitely look for him again.    

    

They even begged Su Ye to buy their weapons.    

    

As expected, after Ge Chun Qiu and his gang left the Qing-Yun Sect, they rushed back to the Burning Sun Sect at the fastest speed possible and the first thing they did was to report their experiences from the Qing-Yun Sect to the clan elders of the clan.    

    

The experiences he had in the Qing-Yun Sect was actually very embarrassing for Ge Chunqiu. The dignified chief elder of the Burning Sun Sect's Artifact Storage Hall came back home shamelessly after being frightened by a mere Su Ye. No matter what the reason was, it was a form of humiliation.    

    

Normally, Ge Chun wouldn't have been able to say it out loud before. However, he understood that he could not hide the fact that it was related to the matter of the million drops of heavenly dew. This time, he had offended Su Ye. Su Ye did not buy any weapons from the Burning Sun Sect, and at worst, he would just buy from those stores or families in Yuzhou that specialized in weapons business.    

    

Once the higher ups of the Burning Sun Sect find out that it was Ge Chunqiu who put on airs in front of Su Ye for no reason, causing the Burning Sun Sect to lose the business of a million drops of heavenly dew, wouldn't the higher-ups eat him alive?    

    

Compared to the value of a million drops of heavenly dew, he, Ge Chunqiu, was far inferior.    

    

Rather than receiving a greater punishment, it would be better to reveal everything and find a way to make up for the negligence before Su Ye purchases the weapon from another power. This way, they could successfully complete the business deal. That way, he might still be able to be open-minded and disregard personal gains and losses. As a result, the clan pavilion had obtained a million drops of heavenly dew, and they would also think of his hard work, and it would also benefit him.    

    

To put it bluntly, at Ge Chunqiu's level, he was no longer just a master refiner; he also knew how to weigh up benefits and losses. In any case, he had already lost all his face. If he couldn't find it, then why did he have to go through all this trouble to find it again?    

    

The eleven clan elders of the Burning Sun Sect were gathered together. After hearing Ge Chunqiu, Chen WanSan, and the others' reports, they were also shocked.    

    

At this moment, Qing-Yun Sect's name had truly shocked the higher ups of the Burning Sun Sect.    

    

In fact, the higher ups of the Burning Sun Sect had already known a few days ago that the Qing-Yun Sect had bestowed upon an inner disciple named Su Ye the title of Ninth Successor Disciple, while Su Ye's cultivation was actually only at the Transcending Mortality Stage.    

    

At that time, the higher ups of the Burning Sun Sect knew the name Su Ye, but didn't take Su Ye seriously, nor did they specially send people to investigate the information on Su Ye.    

    

But in the end, this was still an internal matter of the Qing-Yun Sect. Before this matter of bad rules and regulations took a turn for the worse, there was no reason for the Burning Sun Sect to do anything against the Qing-Yun Sect, nor was there even an excuse to protest.    

    

But who would have thought that after a few days, they found out that Qing-Yun Sect Su Ye actually possessed such immense power. With the protection of the immortal powerhouse and an astonishing fortune, before the great change in the mountains and rivers, such a person was practically a lucky star for the Qing-Yun Sect.    

    

The Fourth Elder of the Burning Sun Sect's Pavilion, Gu Feixing, said with a sour tone, just what kind of dog shit luck did this darn Qing-Yun Sect have, and where did she manage to attract people like Su Ye? If my Burning Sun Sect had such a person, forget about being able to receive the ninth true disciple, it would not even be a problem to give him the second true disciple.    

    

Gu Feixing had completely forgotten the so-called rules when he said this. From his point of view, the great changes in the mountains and rivers were about to come. The future of the Immortal Sect and the future of Yuzhou were uncertain. Perhaps the entire Immortal Cultivation World of Yuzhou would be trampled by the experts of the Southern Prefecture.    

    

Since the rules were about to be extinguished, what was the point of sticking to them? As long as it was not the number one Successor Disciple who could inherit the position of next Sect Master, then the number one Successor Disciple was not a big deal. As long as he could win over Su Ye, the benefits would be readily available.    

    

The Second Elder of the clan pavilion, who was also the head of the Burning Sun Sect's Discipline Hall, was a bit more stable, and her considerations were also a bit greater. She neither lightly nor heavily pointed at Gu Feixing, and thus, stopped talking like this, not letting the other Successor Disciples in the sect hear of her influence.    

    

Gu Feixing finally reacted. Indeed, if the Burning Sun Sect's Successor Disciples heard about this, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling them that in front of benefits, they, the Successor Disciples, were inferior to an outer sect Su Ye? How could they accept this?    

    

However, although he did not say anything, he did not agree in his heart. The future of the sect could already be seen swaying in the wind and rain. Who would still consider so much? Feel? Was the feeling of a true disciple more important or was the existence of a sect more important?    

    

In short, the Burning Sun Sect Sect's Pavilion Elder had placed Su Ye's name on the table, making it impossible for them to not pay attention to it.    

    

The eighth elder, Fang Jiujiu, said in a deep voice, "Spring and Autumn … you really do owe me some poise this time." Since you had already known at that time that Su Ye was the ninth true disciple and was in the Qing-Yun Sect, you shouldn't have been in such a hurry to belittle him. "    

    

Ge Chun Qiu's face turned red. Normally, he didn't like to put on airs at all, but if he did, it was only occasionally. But he had never thought that he would kick a steel plate this time, resulting in such a serious consequence and causing him to lose all face.    

    

Even though Fang Jiujin had pointed it out once again in front of the crowd, he still felt his old face burning with embarrassment.    

    

However, this was his fault, and he had to admit it.    

    

"Yes, this is indeed my fault. I have no problem with the consequences, and the sect will punish me as they please."    

    

The Discipline Hall Master, Second Elder Jun did not say anything. He frowned and waved his hand, "Let's not talk about punishment and impunity for now. Right now, it is more important to think of a way to remedy this situation. If we can get a million drops of heavenly dew from Su Ye, it would give us thirty percent more confidence in the future of our Burning Sun Sect. The most important thing is that there seems to be a mysterious immortal powerhouse behind Su Ye. If we can obtain the protection of this immortal powerhouse, then you will know why.    

    

The eleven elders of the Burning Sun Sect's sect swiftly began their discussions. However, it was difficult to determine how to make up for the mistake Ge Chunqiu had committed in offending Su Ye.    

    

At the same time.    

    

When the sky brightened, the eighth day of the competition had already begun.    

    

After two days of the chaotic inner sect competition, the four hundred inner sect victories had been decided.    

    

These four hundred and twenty inner sect winners would start from this morning and use the method of drawing lots to carry out the duel until two hundred and ten people were eliminated. This meant that only half of them would be able to continue participating in the next round.    

    

Su Ye got up very early again. When he arrived at the fighting arena, he received his number plate. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but Su Ye's number plate was number 1.    

    

Furthermore, this number spread throughout the entire competition grounds in a short period of time, causing all of the four hundred and nineteen victors, other than Su Ye, to start worrying, and praying for God's blessing and the Goddess of Luck's favor, to not let them meet number 1! If they met anyone, they could win, but if they ran into Su Ye, the chances of them winning were basically zero!    

    

It was finally the time to emerge from the chaotic battle and show himself in a one-on-one battle. Even though he knew he couldn't win, he didn't want to be eliminated that early on …    

    

The drawing of lots proceeded under the morning sunlight. The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat tense.