I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 570

Chapter 570: Chapter 309 is so awkward, came by stepping on a sword.
 

In front of the mountain gate of Thousand Martial Hall, there was an unprecedented bustle. All the strong figures from the Thousand Martial State had gathered here.

The powerful from the three kingdoms, seven sects, and eight great families were especially solemn, encircling the mountain gate, deterring other strong figures with their aura of maintaining order.

Cui Huayu yawned and murmured, “Xu Yan will either die or leave Thousand Martial Hall with a swollen face, but the odds of death are too high.

“The fellows from Thousand Martial Hall won’t swallow this insult. Even if Xu Yan wins now, he won’t live for long.

“It’s always been said that Thousand Martial Hall is the most shameless; they’ve often played dirty behind the scenes. They wouldn’t hesitate to strike at Loose Cultivators, let alone members of their own Transcendent Spirit Sect.”

Cui Huayu felt that Xu Yan was likely to shine for just a moment and then quickly fall.

“I wonder if any powerful figures from the Wanshi Alliance will come.”

Cui Huayu stretched her head out again, scanning the surroundings.

As of now, there was no news that Xu Yan was a genius from the Wanshi Alliance, but since he was a Loose Cultivator, it seemed improbable that the Wanshi Alliance would not send anyone strong.

After all, one had to guard against Thousand Martial Hall breaking the rules.

“How did Thousand Martial Hall swallow their pride last time?”

Cui Huayu was somewhat puzzled.

Given the nature of Thousand Martial Hall, they should have sent a powerful figure to suppress him when Xu Yan blocked their door last time.

But that didn’t happen!

Could it be that it would seem too shameless under the public eye and harm the reputation of Thousand Martial Hall?

“There must be some hidden reason.”

Cui Huayu smiled.

Not spotting any strong people from the Wanshi Alliance, she was about to pull her head back inside when she suddenly turned to look at the sky, her expression slightly startled.

“Why is she here?”

A woman with a light veil over her face, concealing her features, had quietly arrived and was standing on a large tree not far from him.

“Why would people from the Taimiao Sect come to join the excitement? Even if they were to join in, it should be a Disciple, not her.”

Cui Huayu was extremely surprised.

The person who had arrived was Yarong, a Disciple of Xin Mengrou from the Taimiao Sect!

“A peak Divine Refinement Celestial, and Xin Mengrou’s Disciple, she’s not to be underestimated.”

Cui Huayu muttered to herself, withdrawing her head back into the palace, waiting for Xu Yan’s arrival.

The day of the half-month period had arrived.

Everyone craned their necks in anticipation, waiting for the appearance of Xu Yan.

Atop the mountain gate of Thousand Martial Hall, a gathering of talented individuals looked on with stern expressions. The Thousand Martial Lord’s gaze was indifferent, also waiting for Xu Yan to show up.

“What’s going on? Has Xu Yan backed down?”

“Possibly. Although he won the battle, he must have been injured. That’s probably why he set the half-month period – to heal.”

“It makes sense.”

As Xu Yan had yet to appear, many Martial Artists began to talk among themselves.

“Do you think there’s a possibility that Xu Yan said he’d come back in half a month just to pacify Thousand Martial Hall, but he’s actually taking the chance to escape and hide?”

“Now that you mention it, it’s really possible!”

Seeing that Xu Yan had still not appeared, many Martial Artists believed that Xu Yan, having been seriously injured in his battle, had set the half-month deadline.

Perhaps his injuries were too severe, and he hadn’t fully recovered after half a month, which is why he hadn’t shown up as promised.

Others believed that Xu Yan had set the half-month deadline to confuse Thousand Martial Hall and take the opportunity to flee and hide.

As more and more people discussed this, even those from Thousand Martial Hall couldn’t help but doubt.

Their expressions darkened immensely.

To think they had painstakingly expended various resources and secret techniques to enhance the strengths of their prodigies, preparing for a determined confrontation, all to crush Xu Yan, yet he had already fled?

Were they being made fools of by Xu Yan?

As Xu Yan’s arrival grew increasingly unlikely, the gloomier and fiercer the Thousand Martial Lord’s expression became, wishing he could devour Xu Yan alive.

The Elders of Thousand Martial Hall had exceedingly ugly expressions as well.

And the many prodigies who were prepared to fight to the death looked at each other. They had endured half a month, and had their deadly secret techniques ready, just waiting to fight Xu Yan to the death.

But the man had run away?

They felt a small sense of relief inside; they no longer needed to fight to the death. Now they had become Disciples of Thousand Martial Hall, which was itself a huge gain.

Indeed, they even had to thank Xu Yan; otherwise, how could they have become Disciples of Thousand Martial Hall so easily?

Although Xu Yan hadn’t appeared, their identity as Disciples of Thousand Martial Hall was genuine; their strength had also genuinely improved – that was a great fortune.

At that moment, a figure in the sky swiftly approached.

All conversation ceased, and everyone turned to look, only to be disappointed the next moment.

It wasn’t Xu Yan!

“Is that someone from the Wanshi Alliance?”

“This person is strong, a powerful figure from the Wanshi Alliance.”

Among the onlooking Martial Artists, some recognized the identity of the newcomer – a Supreme Expert from the Wanshi Alliance.

“Seems to be, the Great Protector of the Wanshi Alliance, Tian Ji?”

“Yes, it’s indeed him. I didn’t expect the Wanshi Alliance to actually send him here, a pity, Xu Yan has backed down.”

Tian Ji hurriedly came, landed on a large tree, not too close to Thousand Martial Hall, and looked towards the arena with a stern and heavy expression, suddenly pausing.

Where is he?

He had come in a rush upon receiving the news, fearing he’d be too late and the despicable scoundrels of Thousand Martial Hall would take advantage of the situation.

But where was everyone?

Had he arrived a step too late, and Xu Yan had already been killed?

“Where’s Xu Yan? You shameless scoundrels of Thousand Martial Hall, dare you defy the rules of dispute among talents!”

Tian Ji was furious.

With a wave of his hand, the Halberd he carried on his back soared up and he grabbed it in his hand.

This was one of the Divine Artifacts of the Wanshi Alliance, the Wanshan Halberd!