Xu Zhan sat in his seat with worry written across his face, watching Su Yuan on the platform as though he wanted to speak but held back.
Ever since Chen Mutian proposed a battle between Su Yuan and Fang Zilu, his heart had been gripped by worry.
Young Su was strong, but wasn't challenging the Netherheart Sword Alliance's Sword Emperor, a world realm, peak tier expert, a little reckless?
But when he recalled the Heavenly Venerable telling Young Su that he could be as reckless as he liked with him around, Xu Zhan could say nothing more. He could only pray that Young Su would defeat Fang Zilu.
To one side, Wang Ganfeng and the others looked composed, but inwardly, they were intensely excited. They dared not show that excitement openly and could only keep it hidden.
There was no suspense in this battle at all. Su Yuan could not possibly defeat the Sword Emperor.
If Su Yuan could defeat the Sword Emperor, world realm cultivators like them would be utterly disgraced.
To lose to someone so many stages below them-if that really happened, they might as well slap themselves to death with world power.
On the platform, Su Yuan and Fang Zilu slowly put some distance between themselves.
Su Yuan's expression was grave. Fang Zilu was the first world realm powerhouse he had formally faced in battle, and he was at the peak tier.
In terms of cultivation, he stood at the very summit of the Ninth Star Domain.
In terms of strength, he was also among the Ninth Star Domain's most powerful figures.
Regardless of the hundred million sacred land contribution points offered by the Heavenly Venerable, Su Yuan would have to give this battle everything he had.
Fang Zilu casually glanced at Chen Mutian before addressing Su