Chapter 63

Chen Guyun said without any courtesy, "We all know what kind of person Yan Qingyu was back then. Isn't it because you were repeatedly humiliated by Yan Qingyu that you bear a grudge against him?"

"You say he was ruthless, but look at his opponents. Which one of them didn't want to kill him? If he hadn't been ruthless, he would have been killed long ago!"

"You say he disrespected his teachers. Ha, what a joke. Those teachers helped his opponents against him, showing no fairness at all. Why should he respect them?"

"Right, that's correct!"

"Chen Taishang is right!"

Besides these two, there were also some Taishang elders and elders of higher seniority. Each of the two had a group of supporters, and they argued fiercely.

In the end, everyone's gaze fell on the middle-aged man in purple sitting in the center.

The middle-aged man in purple exuded a powerful aura, commanding respect without anger. He was the Outer Sect Master, Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan looked at them, his brows furrowed, feeling that the situation was very difficult to handle.

He had no particular good or bad feelings about the Yan Qingyu of the past, and even felt a bit sympathetic towards him.

In his heart, he agreed with Chen Guyun's traditional views.

However, Su Zhaodong had great power in the Outer Sect, and many elders supported him. It would not be worth it to fall out with him over this matter.

"Enough, enough. Let's detain Chen Feng for a while, and see what happens next. After all, Su Taishang's grandson was seriously injured, and we need to appease him."

Just as he was about to speak, a young elder rushed in.

Su Zhaodong scolded angrily, "Can't you see we are in a meeting? You don't know the rules of the sect! Get out!"

The young elder ignored him, his face flushed with excitement. He called out loudly, "Sect Master, all the Taishangs, all the elders!"

"Chen Feng, in today's competition, with his Seventh Rank Later Heaven strength, triggered the elemental energy of heaven and earth, causing the sky to change and a heavy rain to pour! In the rain, he performed the Rainfall Blossom Sword Technique, defeating Ran Yuxue's nephew!"

"What?"

In the hall, almost everyone was shocked and stood up abruptly.

Triggering the elemental energy of heaven and earth is something only a few Divine Gate Realm experts can do.

Being able to trigger the elemental energy of heaven and earth at the Later Heaven stage indicates an extremely high affinity with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, earning the favor of the entire world!

Such a person, if nothing goes wrong, will definitely grow into a天河 Realm expert in time!

This feat has only been achieved by one person in the Qianyuan Sect in the past few hundred years!

Yan Qingyu!

Su Zhaodong couldn't believe it and shouted, "Impossible, impossible!"

"Is what you say true?" Zhuo Bufan swallowed nervously, his heart surging with waves of shock.

The young elder's face turned red with tension, and he said firmly, "Absolutely true. On the square, tens of thousands of disciples witnessed it with their own eyes!"

Chen Guyun laughed heartily and left gracefully.

After leaving the hall, he threw a sentence from afar.

"Stop arguing, what's the point of arguing! At such a young age, he has reached this level, with an unlimited future, a prodigy of extraordinary talent, not inferior to his master!"

"A future天河 Realm expert, and you want to cripple him! Hahahaha, what a joke! Truly a joke!"

Zhuo Bufan's cold, piercing gaze swept the entire hall, and he shouted sternly, "From now on, no one is to mention punishing Chen Feng again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Everyone was silent as cicadas in winter.

Su Zhaodong lowered his head, his eyes filled with deep hatred.

...

Chen Feng, who was being cheered by the disciples, suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He forced himself to hold it back.

This was his strongest moment, and he must not show any weakness.

He nodded slightly to the crowd, then got off the stage and signaled to Han Cong, walking quickly towards Han Cong's courtyard.

Han Cong, noticing something was off, wisely did not press for an explanation.

Almost as soon as they entered Han Cong's courtyard, Chen Feng could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

He quickly activated the Beidou Leaf Golden Sutra and sat cross-legged to regulate his condition.

Seeing this, Han Cong's face changed, and he stood by to protect him.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng spat out a mouthful of black, turbid breath and slowly stood up.

He had been struck by dozens of palms from Ran Changling, each with the force of ten thousand pounds, causing severe internal injuries. The Beidou Leaf Golden Sutra had unparalleled healing effects, stabilizing his condition and preventing it from worsening.

By now, it was dusk, and Han Yuer was back, busy in the kitchen.

She poked her head out and smiled, "Junior Brother, you're awake? The food will be ready soon, go sit in the room first!"

Chen Feng smiled, nodded, and walked into the room.

On the table in the room, dishes and wine were already laid out, and Han Cong was sitting there, inviting Chen Feng to sit down and asking with concern, "How are your injuries?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious," Chen Feng smiled slightly. "I'm about 70-80% recovered."

Han Yuer came in with a dish, placed it on the table, and sat down on the other side, saying, "Alright, let's eat!"

"Before we eat, we should drink first!"

Han Cong raised his wine glass, extremely happy, "Today, we celebrate Chen Feng and Yuer. Both of you have made it into the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect! This is a cause for great joy and celebration!"