Dumbfounded
Others around also noticed Su Zhan, and their composure wavered. Two of them lost their footing on the spot and failed.
But the people behind them didn't notice this at the moment; they were all staring at Su Zhan.
Su Zhan's fluid movements, though carrying murderous intent, were pleasing to the eye. Moreover, every movement was exactly the same as the Sword Cultivator in the Murals, without the slightest deviation, and even the Sword Intent was identical. This was the most crucial point, and very few people could achieve such a feat.
The requirements for the Murals in front were not that high, so even those with mediocre Sword Intent could pass. Su Zhan's performance in the first test was so good that it left everyone speechless.
Most importantly, this was Su Zhan's first time here, and he didn't have time to study the Murals.
If Su Zhan had come many times before, his performance, while impressive, wouldn't have been particularly shocking. Now everyone understood why King of the Underworld was so confident; the root of his confidence lay in Su Zhan's abilities.
A thought instantly crossed everyone's mind: Why didn't they seek Su Zhan's help themselves? How did it happen that King of the Underworld encountered him?
That's such a shame!
But since they didn't invite him themselves, Su Zhan should ideally lose, unless their own people don't win. In that case, Su Zhan winning might benefit them, but for now, everyone hopes Su Zhan loses.
Especially since they had previously expressed their pessimism about Su Zhan, they didn't want to be proven wrong, so naturally they hoped Su Zhan would fail.
Every time they opened their mouths, it was to belittle others.
"Although Su Zhan has some ability, he's too arrogant. I think he'll ultimately have a hard time passing. Don't you all agree?"
"Indeed, I think Su Zhan is unlikely to win, so it's better to give up as soon as possible."
"It's just the first hurdle, so easy, who can't get past it?"
"Absolutely right, Su Zhan is destined to fail."
The words of the crowd instantly made the Elder around King of the Underworld laugh in anger.
They hadn't spoken before because they were unsure.
Now they finally have a clear understanding of Su Zhan's strength. Regardless of whether they succeed in the end, it seems that continuing to challenge him is not a problem. They'll see how far they go. Is he really as insignificant as those people say?
They immediately retorted.
"There were indeed people who failed, but it wasn't Su Zhan. Can't you see that?"
"Heh, some people who bring in incompetent people hope that Su Zhan is also incompetent, but that's just wishful thinking. It's destined to have no impact on Su Zhan."
"King of the Underworld's judgment has never needed to be questioned."
"Look at your people, tsk tsk, they're an eyesore."
Everyone was very angry upon hearing this.
Only one person nodded seriously, but this person was not among the crowd; instead, he was hidden in the shadows, watching Su Zhan's every move.
This person was none other than the God of Chaos. He had arrived here long ago but had not revealed himself. He had given up on relying on the people he had found to compete with Su Zhan. He was simply waiting for Su Zhan to win so he could reap the benefits.
Since he and King of the Underworld are enemies anyway, he doesn't feel there's anything wrong with what he's doing. He really wants Su Zhan to win, because he can't find anyone stronger than Su Zhan in Sword Dao.
"Su Zhan, don't let me down."
"Only if you reach the very end can I enter the Heavenly Painting Hall."
"We're counting on you."
The Elder of Underworld Mountain were the only ones who also hoped that Su Zhan could successfully open the Heavenly Painting Hall.