Ye Wuhuan and Zhao Longtu fell silent when they heard these two sentences from Dugu Yun, their expressions grim.
The only martial artist in several centuries to comprehend the complete Supreme Sword!
For that reason alone, Dugu Yun, the dean of the Sword Dao Institute, was willing to risk his life to protect Lin Bai!
Zhao Longtu shouted furiously, "Dugu Yun, with what you've done, do you still have any regard for Ye Jianjun, the Holy Son?"
"Do you still have any regard for the rules of Divine Relic Ridge?"
"The Holy Son? Heh." Dugu Yun let out a cold laugh when he heard that. "In two years, it'll still be hard to say whether the position of Holy Son will belong to Ye Jianjun!"
Thump!
That was truly a shocking statement!
Dugu Yun's words crashed down on the heads of every martial artist present like a bolt from the blue!
What did he mean by saying that in two years, it would still be hard to say whether Ye Jianjun would remain the Holy Son?
Everyone knew that Ye Jianjun had held the position of Holy Son for more than five years. During those five years, aside from the first two, almost no one had dared challenge the Holy Son in the following three years.
Dugu Yun's words seemed to imply that two years from now, the position of Holy Son would change hands!
When Zhao Longtu and Ye Wuhuan heard Dugu Yun's words, their pupils immediately contracted, and the hair all over their bodies stood on end.
"Dugu Yun, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Longtu pressed him coldly.
Dugu Yun snorted coldly and acted as though he had heard nothing.
Ye Jianjun calmly said, "Sect Master Zhao Longtu, surely you still haven't understood?"
"Sect Master Dugu's