Chapter 1688

In the glow of dawn, the first light broke through the clouds and shone on the ridge, bringing a long-lost brilliance to the hearts of all the disciples of Yutian Palace.

The entire Yutian Palace was in a panic and hustle last night, making this Yutian Soul Race an unprecedented thrill.

People at Lingyue Peak were the same way. Since receiving the notification late at night, everyone stayed up all night, diligently practicing their cultivation method until dawn.

Han Yurou pushed open the door, and the dazzling golden light adorned the entire courtyard in a golden hue, prompting her to murmur to herself.

"Su Yi will definitely be fine!"

Li Shiran and Li Changchu, who opened the door at the same time as Han Yurou, saw her and a faint smile appeared on their tired faces.

"You’re all up!" Han Wulong and Tian Chang were already waiting in the courtyard, wondering if they had slept at all that night.

"Dad, does last night’s notification mean that Su Yi is okay now?"

Han Wulong remained non-committal, understanding his daughter’s thoughts. At that moment, he was just as eager as Han Yurou, or perhaps even more, that Su Yi would be safe.

"We’ll know once we go and see."

At the front of Zhongzhen peak, as the morning mist gradually lifted, Han Wulong and his friends arrived through the fog and found their seats.

Looking at the tired faces of many people around him, Han Wulong knew that the entire Yutian Palace had a restless night.

"This Yutian Soul Race is unprecedented. If things escalate further and provoke the old and powerful figures of Yutian Palace, it could cause upheaval in all lands and seas!" Han Wulong pondered deeply.

On the high platform, Luo Wuya, Long Poshan, and others had already arrived, while on the other side of the platform, Zuo Qiufeng and others who had been kneeling for days appeared exhausted. A large group of people were gathered in silence, looking weary.

"What’s this commotion? Wasn’t this supposed to be an awards ceremony!"

"I don’t know. Look, isn’t Jun Haotian also there?"

"Yes, didn’t Jun Haotian already leave! He even rescued Zi Feng. Could it be related to the demons?"

Hearing the various whispers around, Lingyue peak’s expression turned serious as numerous thoughts crossed his mind.

"No matter what happens later, we must take Su Yi with us!" Han Wulong clenched his fists secretly and spoke to the strong warriors of the Wuliang School behind him.

On the other side, a disciple pointed to a distant white light spot and loudly exclaimed, "Palace Master is here, Palace Master is here!"

"Whoosh!"

Everyone immediately became serious. After the battle at Broken Sword Sea, everyone had a new understanding of Palace Master Duanmu’s strength. Just mentioning Duanmu’s name made them very afraid.

Above the void, a frost-like aura surged rapidly. The cold wind in the surroundings immediately wrapped around everyone’s heart. The hairs on their backs stood up, as if they were being suppressed, kneeling on the ground.

Duanmu Xiaoman swiftly descended, with a noble and ethereal aura, a bit pale, sitting upright on the high platform, still exuding a chilling atmosphere.

She coldly looked down at everyone from Yutian Palace, followed by Princely Elders like Gu Yue, Long Poshan, and Luo Wuya standing beside her.

"Let’s begin!" Duanmu Xiaoman softly parted her thin lips.

Gu Yue nodded to both sides, walked onto the stage, and several Yutian Palace disciples below immediately took orders, presenting several red silk-covered boxes.

"Swish!"

Everyone looked eagerly at the three boxes, hoping for success in alchemy and crafting. Even though they knew Su Yi would win in martial arts and spiritual cultivation, they still hoped for some achievements.

If Su Yi wins everything, it would be very embarrassing for Yutian Palace.

"Let the award ceremony begin!"

After receiving a signal from Duanmu Xiaoman, Gu Yue’s deep voice echoed throughout the square, silencing everyone with a powerful spiritual pressure.

"Although there have been some changes at Yutian Palace, everything has been handled properly. The Yutian Soul Race competition has successfully concluded. First place in spiritual cultivation goes to…" Gu Yue announced.

"*exhales*"

Everyone looked puzzled at Palace Master Duanmu, wondering why Su Yi hadn’t arrived. It was clear that Su Yi should have won in spiritual cultivation, so the ceremony seemed meaningless without him.

"Hold on!"

Han Wulong and the disciples from Wuliang School approached Gu Yue and said. Elder Gu Yue, everyone should participate in the ceremony. Since someone is absent, who should be honored?

Everyone at the scene nodded gently. Someone whispered, "Even though we may not want to admit it, but Su Yi saved all of us disciples of Yutian Palace. He won first place fair and square, so he deserves a reward. Without him here, any recognition would be meaningless!"

Gu Yue felt a bit awkward. Han Wulong knew well about Su Yi’s injury, and this might be Wuliang School putting pressure on Palace Master Duanmu to hand over Su Yi.

"Han Wulong, stop causing trouble!" Long Poshan shouted.

Palace Master Duanmu, as well as elders like Luo Wuya and Long Poshan, were well aware of the situation. Each one of their trusted aides had a solemn expression.

They all just wanted to quickly finish the Yutian Soul Race. What was Han Wulong up to again? Was he trying to take advantage of Palace Master Duanmu’s weakened state to snatch someone away?

Su Yi was currently lying in the Earth Pulse. How could he possibly wake up? It was simply a joke.

"Even Zuo Qiufeng has been brought here. Why should Su Yi be absent? Without Su Yi, today’s Yutian commendation cannot proceed!" Han Wulong ignored all objections, his eyes flashing with determination as he shouted.

"*Boom!*"

Duanmu Xiaoman stood up, a chilling aura directed towards Han Wulong. Everyone in the surroundings looked down, unwilling to meet Duanmu Xiaoman’s gaze.

Everyone was guessing that Wuliang School was about to have a big conflict with Yutian Palace.

At that moment, a deep and majestic voice could be heard from afar.

"Who said I wouldn’t come?"

The voice was loud and powerful, instantly filling the air with a wild and ancient aura.

A figure descended like a large bird, landing heavily on the platform. The tremendous impact made everyone shudder, taking a deep breath.

"Su Yi!"

"Swish!"

All the elders on the platform crowded around, Long Poshan and Luo Wuya inspecting Su Yi up and down, knowing how severe his injuries were. Yet, at that moment, he seemed completely unharmed, almost like a miracle.

"Well, young man! It’s the first time my old dragon admires a kid like you. You are truly remarkable! Remarkable!"

Elder Gu Yue was also surprised. Yesterday he took Su Yi to the Yutian-di Meridian himself, but today Su Yi safely came out of the Meridian by himself, which was really unbelievable.

After Su Yi bowed to Han Wulong, he said. Sect Leader Han, we haven’t seen each other these days, yet you missed me so much? Such a grand reception for me!

Han Wulong was extremely amazed to see Su Yi acting as if nothing had happened.

Remembering his rudeness earlier, Han Wulong felt a bit embarrassed and said. Well… that’s good that you came out! Come with me back to Wuliang School!

Su Yi waved his hand and looked back at Duanmu Xiaoman who looked like a fairy. His feelings started to change.

"Don’t worry, I promised you and Palace Master Duanmu, the commendation ceremony must come to an end, right?"

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