The Nine Radiance Dao Assembly had begun.
After the drawing of lots and rankings, one Great Dao Competition after another unfolded, drawing the attention of the entire venue.
Su Yi sat there, drinking as he chatted idly with the Little Old One, Bu Meng, beside him.
His demeanor was relaxed and unhurried.
He had appeared twice already, winning both times.
Each time, he had defeated his opponent within ten finger snaps.
He was neither too eye-catching nor particularly mediocre.
Bu Meng was old and shrewd. Having witnessed Su Yi's methods of slaughtering demons, he knew that this young man, who kept his brilliance hidden, had held back part of his strength.
Yet even he did not know that Su Yi had not held back merely part of his strength, but most of it!
Even so, Bu Meng was increasingly looking forward to the coming Great Dao Competitions.
In his view, Su Yi stood a very good chance of breaking into the top ten.
Then Bu Meng's expression suddenly turned ugly.
In the arena, a descendant of the White Rainbow Sword Pavilion had suffered a crushing defeat. Not only had he been seriously injured, but someone had stepped on his head and viciously humiliated him before everyone present.
The one who had done this was Wang Yuan of the Green Leaf Sword Sect!
As Wang Yuan departed after his victory, he deliberately pointed at Su Yi in the distance. "Even the White Rainbow Sword Pavilion can't protect you, traitor! Mark my words!"
Then he laughed loudly and turned away.
At once, the faces of everyone from the White Rainbow Sword Pavilion darkened.
The important figures from the other Heavenly Sovereign factions were all watching the spectacle. Even Bu Meng could not help frowning at the discussions in the arena.
Only Su