With the opening words in mind, the others immediately followed up and expressed their thoughts. Except for Du Bo and Du Mingyuan, seven of the other thirteen people at the peak of the Nine Transcendent Realms agreed to hold a competition to enter the ancestral hall.
Contest.
Du Bo and Du Mingyuan, father and son, were not surprised at all. They had long expected such a scene, and they also wanted to establish Yang Chen's status in the Wuzong through an intuitive competition.
"In that case, it's decided. Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, there will be a competition for the quota to enter the ancestral hall in the martial arts arena. Except for the quota in my hand to enter the ancestral hall, the other two quotas will be determined by martial arts competition."
Du Bo glanced at the entire audience and said coldly: "Do you have any objections to this?"
Seeing that Du Bo seemed to be angry, all the martial arts bosses were a little worried and expressed that they had no objections.
"The meeting is dismissed!"
Du Bo said angrily, and after speaking, he turned and left, and Du Mingyuan also left with him.
After the father and son left, the remaining thirteen martial arts bosses all looked worried.
"It seems that the sect master values that young man very much. Isn't it a bit too much for us to do this?"
Someone stood up, with worries on their faces.
"Is this too much? Entering the ancestral hall is the dream of every martial sect member. The sect leader already controls one quota, and the remaining two quotas should be determined through martial arts competitions."
"That's right, the place to enter the ancestral hall must be determined through a martial arts competition. I don't believe that a young man who is only twenty-eight years old really has the strength to defeat the strongest of the nine extraordinary realms."
"Everyone, please stop hiding it. You must bring out the most talented warriors to participate in the competition tomorrow morning."
...
A group of martial arts masters were talking about it.
On the other side, after Du Bo and Du Mingyuan left the conference room, Du Mingyuan said angrily: "These old bastards are really going backwards. Why can't young people have the strength to surpass the peak of the Nine Realms?"
"Save them from such short-sightedness. The peak of the Nine Extraordinary Realms is the end of their martial arts."
Du Bo also said: "Don't worry, tomorrow's competition is just a formality. With Yang Chen's strength, even the strongest of the nine extraordinary realms may not be his opponent. Tomorrow's competition will be the strongest.
The powerful Jin Hui is only in the middle stage of the Nine Transcendent realms, but compared with Yang Chen, his strength is far behind. As for the others, they cannot be Yang Chen's opponents."
"It just so happens that we will use this martial arts competition to let those old guys know how evil Yang Chen's martial arts talent is. When I pass the position of sect leader to Yang Chen in the future, they will be able to accept it more easily.
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Du Mingyuan nodded: "It's time for them to see Yang Chen's strength."
At this time, Yang Chen’s residence.
Eucommia found him and told him about the challenge to enter the ancestral hall at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
Yang Chen said calmly: "Since the quota to enter the ancestral hall is determined through a martial arts competition, then I will participate."