Emperor Xingwu once did not like Lin Yun and never took Lin Yun too seriously.

But this kid who he didn't take seriously in a blink of an eye defeated all the contestants and proved himself with his strength. He was the best existence among the younger generation of the Star Martial Empire!

From now on, he will never be able to underestimate Lin Yun anymore!

"Wow, champion! This guy has become the champion of the Wanhua Competition! Father, your daughter has said long ago that he is a monster, but Father said that he can't catch your eyes at all. Now you can't look down on him anymore, right?"

Jin Yaoer jumped up happily.

Such a result was also unexpected.

"Yao'er, you." Emperor Xingwu shook his head and smiled, with a little bitterness.

"According to the convention of Wanhua Banquet, please invite the champion to the front of the hall, drink with the emperor, and be rewarded by Emperor Xingwu!" The commander of the Imperial Army proclaimed.

On the ring.

After hearing this, Lin Yun first looked around the audience.

Seeing the millions of guests at the scene, all staring at him, Lin Yun sighed and sighed, and his heart was also mixed.

"Camp...Champion..."

Lin Yun lowered his head and murmured softly, his hands trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were already a little wet.

From the beginning of entering the cultivation continent and to the day when Lin Yun won the championship, he has suffered a lot of hardships and inhuman torture!

Lin Yun has never called pain or pain, because this is something that must be endured on the road to becoming a strong man. He has no support in the cultivation continent, he can only rely on himself to work hard!

Winning the championship today is enough to show that all Lin Yun’s efforts and all the suffering Lin Yun endured are worth it!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun raised his head, raised his chest and walked forward!

In front of the main hall.

Under the attention of the crowd and under countless envious eyes, Lin Yun came to the Star Martial Emperor.

"Emperor Xingwu." Lin Yun clasped his fists.

Lin Yun is neither humble nor arrogant. Lin Yun knows that Emperor Xingwu once despised him, but Lin Yun proved himself with his strength!

"Lin Yun, I rarely misjudgment. This time, you slapped me in the face." Emperor Xingwu said.

The prince Jin Yi, who was sitting beside him, saw Lin Yun just clasping his fists and frowned, "Lin Yun, if you can win the championship, don't you kneel down and thank my father for your understanding of etiquette."

"I can win the championship because I depend on myself." Lin Yun said.

"Bang!"

"You still dare to talk back!? How brave are you?"

Seeing Lin Yun say this, Jin Yi slapped the table and stood up, with anger surging on his face.

Lin Yun retorted in public, which obviously made him feel dull on his face.

The elegant immortal next to him smiled and said, "This guy is right. He wins the championship by his own strength. The person he needs to thank for winning the championship is indeed himself, not the Star Martial Emperor."

The sloppy immortal man also smiled and stroked his beard, "I agree, and this guy is quite brave. I can't be afraid of the power of the royal family. I like it! A monk must have character and courage! A monk with a weak personality cannot accomplish great things!"

Prince Jin Yi saw the immortal man talking to Lin Yun, but he was not standing or sitting, which made him very embarrassed.

Jin Yaoer also hurriedly said, "That's right, this guy has a personality and is not a flatterer. This is his biggest characteristic."

Jin Yaoer "appreciates" Lin Yun mainly because of this. Most of the things she sees are flatterers, and some geniuses are no exception. When she meets her, she will only flatter her, which makes her very disgusted, but Lin Yun is different.

"Yi'er, sit down first." Emperor Xingwu waved his hand.

Prince Jin Yi heard this and sat back, but his face was not very good-looking. After all, this incident made him unable to save face!

"Give wine." Emperor Xingwu waved.

A maid quickly stepped forward and presented Lin Yun with a fairy wine.

Lin Yun took the fairy wine and looked up and drank it.

After drinking.

"I have said that the champion of the Wanhua Competition will have a mysterious gift. Three days later, I will come to the palace at 9 a.m., and there will be a gift waiting for you." Emperor Xingwu said.

"Yes!" Lin Yun bowed his fists.

"Okay, go back and sit down first, and wait for the letter." Emperor Xingwu waved his hand.

Lin Yun didn't know what the so-called "waiting for the letter" of Emperor Xingwu meant, but Lin Yun did not ask questions, but just held his fists and saluted again, and turned around and retreated.

Before leaving, Lin Yun glanced at Jin Yaoer sitting next to him.

Jin Yao'er smiled pretty and blinked at Lin Yun in a weird way.

Lin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly, then quickly left and walked towards the seat of the Tianjian Sect.

Wherever Lin Yun passed, he was still paying attention to everyone!

"Lin Yun!"

As soon as Lin Yun returned to the seat of the Tianjian Sect, the sect leader stood up excitedly to welcome Lin Yun’s victory back.

"Sect Master, the disciples fulfill their mission." Lin Yun bowed his fists.

"Lin Yun, this time, you have really brought endless glory to our Tianjian Sect. The news will be passed back to the Tianjian Sect, which will surely inspire everyone in the Tianjian Sect!" The sect leader seemed very excited.

Mo Qing also looked at Lin Yun with a smile on his face: "Lin Yun, from now on, your road will be much smoother and there will be no more hardships."

"I hope." Lin Yun grinned.

At this time, the old ghost Huochen who was sitting in the second row in front had already ordered a close servant beside him to walk down with a letter.

"It is said that after the Wanhua Competition of Wanhua Banquet ends, some strong people will give letters to the players they see to express their willingness to take him as their disciple."

"I don't know who Senior Huo Chen wants to accept as his disciple? Senior Huo Chen is said to have reached the Nine-Turn Tribulation Realm, and there is hope to impact the Eternal Life Realm. It is definitely a great blessing to be able to join his disciple."

The close attendant of the old ghost of Fire Chen walked all the way to the seat of the dark horse Wang Luo under the eyes of everyone.

Wang Luo had already taken the pill and was still healing his wounds at this time.

"Wang Luo, this is given to you by the master."

The closest servant directly handed the letter to the dark horse Wang Luo.

"Huo Chen wants to take Wang Luo as his disciple!"

"Although Wang Luo was defeated by Lin Yun, he was the second. It was not surprising that Huo Chen wanted to take him as his apprentice."

...

There were bursts of discussions on the spot.

The closest servant held a total of two letters in his hand. After handing them to Wang Luo, he continued to move forward. Those contestants, especially those who entered the top 100, were all expectant. Even if they did not get a better ranking, they would have the chance to be valued!

Finally, the close attendant handed the letter to the ninth-ranked man before turning back.

Next, many letters were sent to the scene.

Those who send letters are basically the realm of passing the tribulation.

A man who only entered the top fifty in the competition was given a letter by a strong man from the second-level Tribulation Realm. The man was overjoyed.
Chapter completed!