"The boss wants us to stay here peacefully, so just obey his orders and don't do anything like that."
"This is the scene of the sect competition, where all the geniuses of the human race gather. Do you still want to cause trouble?"
"Don't let us lose our lives if things don't get done by then."
After listening to Lin Hao's words, the old man in black curled his lips in dissatisfaction, feeling that his feelings were his fault again.
"It's OK not to cause trouble now, but it won't be possible after a stick of incense passes."
"In a word, if anyone dares to hurt the boss, he is against us, and he is our mortal enemy!"
The tone of the old man in black suddenly turned cold.
Lin Hao rarely refutes this. Although this is the idea of the fifth man in black, why is it not theirs?
If they had any second thoughts about Ye Fan, they would not have followed Ye Fan to the sect competition today.
"Wait! Let's see what happens after a stick of incense."
…
Time passes minute by minute, and this stick of incense is probably the slowest one among the big guys present.
Because the current situation on the scene is very sensitive, both the Tiansheng Sect and the Tianji Sect are secretly engaged in a confrontation.
There is a smell of gunpowder in the air, as if just one opportunity is needed for a terrifying battle to break out.
The fight between these two behemoths is simply not something they can handle. They only deserve to hide in the corner and tremble.
"Hahaha! Bai Yu, what else do you have to say now?"
Immortal Hao Miao looked at Bai Yu excitedly. If it were not a matter of identity, he would have to set off some firecrackers to celebrate.
Today is definitely a memorable day and the most meaningful day for the entire Tiansheng Sect.
Over the past ten thousand years, more than a dozen sect competitions have been held, but each time they were crushed by Ye Fan. Now that the day has finally come for their sect to stand out, how can they not be happy?
The bosses around him also breathed a long sigh of relief. This sect competition finally ended without any danger.
However, they had no idea what big events would happen next, and they thought it was over when it was over.
Bai Yu's brows were furrowed, and he was having a huge psychological struggle in his heart.
In the end, he just responded.
"It seems the time hasn't come yet."
"There's only one minute left, do you still want to persist? No, no, there's not even one minute left now."
"Do you think your precious disciple can successfully break through in less than a minute? Don't deceive yourself here."
Immortal Hao Miao looked over with a sneer.
It is certain that he will win this battle, and then he has to consider how to deal with the Tianji Faction.
In fact, I had already decided on this matter in my heart. As long as I won the sect competition, I would have to win over all the forces.
It won't take long before the Beidou Star Territory will be under his control, and by then the glory of the Tianji Sect will be over.
"I'm willing to wait for less than a minute. Don't make a conclusion too early before the time is up."
Bai Yu still said what he said just now. He always believed that hope is often born in desperate situations.
Or to put it bluntly, there is no better way now. We can only hope that hope can be born out of desperate circumstances.
Because if Ye Fan fails to break through, his life will definitely be implicated, and by then Kong Xuan and the Dharma Kings hiding in the dark may not be able to bear it anymore.
If that's the case, things will get out of hand.
"Okay, okay! Our leader Bai must see it until the last moment, right? OK, OK, I'll give you this chance."
"You really don't want to die without seeing the coffin or crying until you reach the Yellow River. Then just wait with peace of mind. I also want to see how your precious disciple will win?"
Immortal Hao Miao sneered, sat on his throne, and waited for the final result with peace of mind.
There were only the last five seconds left. When everyone had determined the result, a dazzling light shone directly from the realm of the virtual and real avenue.
The light is so dazzling that it seems to come from the distant sky, and it can dispel all the darkness in this world.
Bai Yu's eyes lit up instantly, and everyone looked up at the sky blankly, as if they were watching something incredible.
When such light came to the outside, the realm of virtual and real avenues instantly turned into nothingness, slowly floating between heaven and earth.
At the same time, Ye Fan's figure also appeared on the competition stage, standing opposite the domineering one.
At this time, Ye Fan seemed both virtual and real, and his whole figure was uncertain, just like a cultivator who had practiced the Great Spiritual Light Path.
In fact, this is the effect of the smooth breakthrough of the Avenue of Virtual and Reality. At the last second, Ye Fan finally successfully sensed the true meaning of the Avenue of Virtual and Reality.
"good……"
The hidden black-clothed Lao Wu roared angrily, and the next moment Lin Hao covered his mouth.
"Keep your voice down! Are you crazy? What if the target is exposed?"
"Hey, aren't I so happy? I forgot all about it for a while."
The fifth man in black scratched his head in embarrassment, but his happy face remained the same.
"This is great. I know that the boss will be able to break through smoothly and solve all the troubles, just like in the previous life."
"Didn't that old boy, Hao Miao Immortal Lord, only give us one stick of incense time? But he didn't expect that this stick of incense time is enough for the boss."
"Yes! We finally made a successful breakthrough."
"That means we haven't lost this battle yet, and we still have a chance to make a comeback."
Lin Hao, Siming and others felt relieved. It was good that Ye Fan could successfully break through.
The most important thing is that they feel that Ye Fan's momentum has undergone earth-shaking changes, and they can feel Ye Fan's powerful strength fluctuations from a long distance away.
I feel that Ye Fan is no longer a strong person in the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, and he may have reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint!
There is no way, who makes Ye Fan always a trouble maker. Other cultivators can only rely on the power of the great road to improve their realm and strength.
And Ye Fan has two avenues. These two avenues echo each other, and the speed of improvement is naturally extremely fast and disappointing.
"I feel like the boss is a brand new boss now, both in terms of strength and state of mind."
Zhang Tian, who had always been taciturn, suddenly said something.
"What do you mean? What is a brand new boss?"
The old man in black looked over doubtfully.
Zhang Tian has always been the kind of person who never stops talking without surprising anyone.
Otherwise, if you don't speak, if you speak, you will say something that you can't understand, and there's nothing you can do about it."