Clap! Clap!
The sound of applause rang out abruptly.
That deep yet piercing applause was like the tolling of bells and beating of drums, booming across Tianyuan Plaza and shaking beside the ears of every genius disciple from the Tianyuan Camp and Diyuan Camp.
Naturally, no one dared challenge that applause, because it came from Sifang Boyan!
He had already reacted. He clapped with his broad palms, and the smile on his face showed that he approved of this contest!
With Sifang Boyan's approval, the Diyuan Camp disciples finally dared to cheer for Li Tianming.
Though they knew this would provoke the Tianyuan Camp, they could not suppress the excitement in their hearts.
"Won!"
"Li Tianming, amazing!"
"It was that Astral Realm of his—it blocked our view. We didn't even see how he won..."
Mo Li, Chunyuantai, and the others were all swept up in excitement, because Sifang Boyan had imbued this challenge with significance. To all the Diyuan Camp disciples, it was equivalent to a victory.
And Li Tianming had become their hero. Once word spread, he would even become the hero of the Divine Tomb Throne Nebula.
"Congratulations, Li Tianming. You have successfully advanced to the Tianyuan Camp! You have become the first non-Primordial Chaos Clan disciple in the history of the Tianyuan Camp!"
Amid the cheers of the Diyuan Camp, Sifang Boyan directly delivered the authoritative verdict!
As soon as he said this, coupled with the Diyuan Camp's cheers, the more than a thousand people of the Tianyuan Camp opposite them fell into utter silence. These Primordial Chaos Mansion geniuses wore almost indifferent expressions. Though they did not openly reveal their anger, their extreme dissatisfaction was unmistakable.
They said nothing. Instead, they stood shoulder to shoulder, gathered together, and looked toward their instructor, Yue Li Lian.
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