Over the years, Bai Yu had many thoughts and behaviors that they did not understand.
Even in their eyes, that idea is simply ridiculous and impossible to realize!
But what was the final result? Which time was it not a slap in the face?
So now if they encounter this situation again, they can only keep their mouths shut.
It can only be said that there is a reason why Bai Yu became the leader of the Tianji Sect, so they should not question it.
Immortal Zishuang just glanced at Bai Yu meaningfully and didn't say much.
While waiting for the final battle, the surrounding auditoriums were already exploding.
Countless disciples were whispering together, guessing who would end up in the end.
"Hey, hey, who do you think will win the final victory this time? Is it the Tianji Sect or the Tiansheng Sect?"
"You don't have to think about it, of course it's the Tianji Sect!"
"Tianji Sect is the number one sect in our Beidou Star Territory. No matter whether it is the strength of the elder disciples or the sect's heritage, other sects cannot match it!"
"That's not necessarily the case. This time the Tiansheng Sect has a powerful elder like Guimian, it's not certain who will win!"
"Haha, it's true that Ghost Face is powerful, but don't you look at the strong men in the Tianji Sect's camp!"
"As soon as their chief elder and that Long Aotian appear, Ghost Face will definitely be defeated!"
When he heard the words Chief Elder and Long Aotian, the disciple next to him also obediently shut his mouth.
In the sect competition, these two people are definitely like killing gods.
Because as long as the two of them take action, they will definitely be able to control and arrange the other party!
There have been many powerful elders before, but when you faced the two of them, weren't they so beaten that you didn't even recognize their mother?
So today's Ghost Face may just follow in their footsteps, and there is no way he will be outstanding in any way!
The disciple next to him couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh, is this the powerful strength and foundation of the Tianji Sect? They want to completely win the championship in every sect competition!"
"It's just that I think what they are doing is wrong. What's the point of always asking their chief elder and Long Aotian to take action? Can't we give other elders some opportunities?"
"It's like a competition between disciples. Every time it's Tiangang, or it's Yun Zhongjun. No chance is given to other disciples."
"According to me, the Tianji Sect is the sect that most desires the title of champion, no one else!"
As soon as he said these words, he was met with a blank look from the disciple next to him, which was no different from looking at a fool.
"Haha, you are a typical person who can't stand and talk without pain in your back. My sect has powerful disciples and elders, why don't you just leave it alone?"
"Yes, the elders and disciples sent by other sects are also the top experts of the sects!"
"As for why I can't beat him, it's just because I'm not strong enough."
"If you talk about sects that long for the championship, then you can only say that every sect is extremely eager!"
"It's just a matter of seeing if you have the strength and confidence."
"You guys just stay there and be upset. If I were the leader of the Tianji Sect, I would naturally do the same thing!"
In other words, this is a typical example of a company that is strong and can play whatever it wants.
As for other cultivators and other sects, they are only worthy of being their foils and foils.
Although this may sound cruel, the truth is this and no one can refute it.
Now some of the disciples who were clamoring just now could no longer clamor.
Because what is said is correct, the Tianji Sect does have such strength and confidence, and their actions can only be regarded as reasonable.
Not to mention these disciples from other sects, even the disciples of Tiansheng Sect do not trust their own elders.
"Alas, can our sect only get the runner-up position this time? Can't we win the championship once?"
"I have watched three sect competitions, and each time the champion was taken away by Tianji. Is it over?"
"It's okay even if we let our sect get it once, God really doesn't open his eyes!"
"Haha, once you get the title of champion, do you think that the title of champion is so easy to get and that anyone who wants it can get it?"
"It's good to be the runner-up. You're still thinking about the championship. I'm really laughing!"
"According to me, the chief elder should appear this time. If it is the chief elder, he will still be able to fight against the other elder and that Long Aotian!"
"As for the ghost-faced elder of our sect, I guess... I guess there are some..."
Although he didn't finish his words, the meaning could not have been more obvious, that is, he didn't trust Ghost Face.
In fact, this is no wonder. After all, before this sect competition, Ghost Face had always been in a tepid state in their Tiansheng Sect.
Look at Zishuang Immortal Lord and Long Aotian. They have long been famous in the entire Beidou Star Territory and even in the universe!
The strength and status of the two sides are not at the same level at all, so why fight?
"What happened to the Chief Elder's appearance? Wasn't it the Chief Elder who appeared last time? Wasn't it still defeated by that Long Aotian?"
"So it has nothing to do with who takes action. The main reason is that the top combat power of our sect is not as good as others!"
"That's right, the top combat power is not as good as others, no matter how much you say, it is in vain, it has no meaning."
It’s hard to imagine what these disciples were feeling when they said these words. They were probably on the verge of collapse.
After all, who doesn’t want to praise the strength of their own sect? If their sect is strong, their faces will be proud of it!
But the key point is that when facing a behemoth like the Tianji Sect, these words cannot be said, because even if they are said, they are just a slap in the face.
Instead of doing this, it is better to seek truth from facts.
"Shut up!"
While the disciples were talking, Master Haomiao turned his head coldly.
With just one look, the hearts of the disciples on the field were raised in their throats, and all the words were blocked in their throats, unable to utter a single word.
"What nonsense are you chattering here? Are there any of you who are so proud of others' ambitions that you lose your own prestige?"
"I'm warning you one last time, shut your mouth obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Don't think I'm joking with you. If it doesn't work, you can always give it a try!"
Hao Miao Zhenren raised his fist as big as a sandbag, and the threat was obvious.
He originally wanted to endure it and get over it, but these disciples seemed to be talking too much and couldn't stop.