Challenge from Xiang Wentian

Hearing Xiang Wentian's words, Ye Yun faintly sensed traces of fighting spirit within them.

He more or less understood Xiang Wentian's thoughts and could sympathize with them.

After all, before the Great Dynasty Tournament, whenever outsiders spoke of the Purple Extreme Sect, the name they mentioned was always Xiang Wentian.

But after the Great Dynasty Tournament, whenever outsiders spoke of the Purple Extreme Sect, the name they mentioned was always Ye Yun.

Under such circumstances, no one would be willing to accept it.

"Senior Brother Xiang Wentian, I am not as extraordinary as you make me out to be. I have merely made a little progress."

"As for you, Senior Brother Xiang Wentian, reaching the Perfected True Essence Realm in just over two years truly surprised me," Ye Yun said with a slight smile.

Although he had not interacted much with Xiang Wentian, he had never forgotten the life-saving grace from back then in the Blackwater Mountains.

"Junior Brother Ye Yun, you must be joking. With your cultivation speed, my progress should not be anything surprising to you, should it?"

Xiang Wentian had long since experienced just how monstrous Ye Yun was.

When he had first met Ye Yun, Ye Yun had merely been a fourth- or fifth-level Qi Refining Realm martial artist.

Yet by the time of the Great Dynasty Tournament, Ye Yun's cultivation had actually risen to the Tenth Level of the Qi Refining Realm, reaching a level equal to his own.

Moreover, Ye Yun's combat strength had crushed everyone in one fell swoop and won the championship of the Great Dynasty Tournament.

Therefore, although he could not see through Ye Yun's true depth, he was utterly certain that Ye Yun's cultivation had at least reached the Perfected True Essence Realm.

"Senior Brother Xiang Wentian, there is no