Outside the entire Jiange Valley, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Feeling the gazes of many talented elites, all the disciples in the inner courtyard of the Sword Sect Tallin changed their expressions slightly.
It would be fine if only one force was targeting them, but because of Ye Guchen, people from Wuji Sword Sect, Shengyuan Academy, Three Emperors Palace, and Lingxi Palace all stood up to force them to enter the palace.
The impact is huge.
"This..." Ji Ling and other inner court geniuses also had extremely solemn expressions.
However, Ye Guchen, who was in the center of the storm, remained as calm as water.
His eyes swept over everyone. He was not angry or embarrassed, and spoke in a very calm tone.
"Whoever dares to take action can give it a try!"
Ye Guchen had his hands behind his back. Although he didn't have any true energy coming out, his awe-inspiring power was still frightening.
"Humph, Ye Guchen, do you still think you are the sword sect of the past? Now, you are just making people laugh by saying such things." Murong Ditian stepped forward.
Not only him, but also Sun Moon Palace disciples including Xuan Ying, Pan Xuelian from Lingxi Palace, Ji Yan from Three Emperors Palace, Prince Yuan Yi from Shengyuan Academy, Fang Chen and others also stepped out at the same time.
Suddenly, all the Jianzong Talin disciples, including Ye Guchen, were surrounded by several forces.
"Oh, the rest of the disciples of the Jian Zong Tallin, do you think what I said makes sense? Is Ye Guchen not qualified to enter?" Murong Ditian said with a hint of playfulness in his tone, looking at the group of people in the Jian Zong Tallin.
"You're dreaming!" Ji Ling was the first to stand up. She was outgoing, more like a big sister, and she was ranked fourth in the inner court, so she was naturally qualified to stand up.
Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie, Mu Xingzhu and others also stood beside Ye Guchen and looked at Murong Ditian with hostile expressions.
At this moment, a discordant voice sounded in the inner courtyard: "I think what Murong Ditian said has a grain of truth. If you don't have the strength, going in will just be a waste of opportunity."
As soon as these words came out, many inner court disciples changed their expressions.
Ji Ling's pretty face changed slightly and she turned to the person who made the noise.
It is none other than the third person in the inner courtyard, Wang Xiaotian!
"What nonsense are you talking about? Ye Guchen is a disciple of my Sword Sect's Tower Forest Inner Courtyard. Are your elbows turned outward?" Ji Lingjiao scolded.
"I'm just telling the truth." Wang Xiaotian shrugged.
Not only that, Li Lingxiao, who is sixth in the inner courtyard, also said: "I also think that it is better for Ye Guchen to stay outside. It will be of no use if he enters and he will not be able to gain opportunities."
"Yes, the major forces are targeting Ye Guchen now, not the inner court. Although I, Teng Jingshan, am also a disciple of the inner court, I don't want to be dragged into the water by Ye Guchen. You only need to target Ye Guchen."
Teng Jingshan spoke, his tone cold and decisive.
"You...you guys..." Ji Ling was out of breath, her silver teeth clenched as she turned her beautiful eyes to Bai Zichen, who had been silent all this time.
Now, if anyone can turn the tide, the only one who can turn the tide is Bai Zichen, who is second in the inner court and whose cultivation is unpredictable.
Feeling Ji Ling's gaze, Bai Zichen raised his eyebrows slightly, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "I will work hard to fight for the opportunity in Jiange in the inner courtyard. As for Ye Guchen, he can rest outside."
Hearing these words, the eyes of all the disciples in the inner courtyard flickered.
"Are you...are you still brothers and sisters from the same sect?" Mu Xingzhu stretched out his finger and pointed at all the silent disciples in the inner courtyard, almost crying, feeling aggrieved for Ye Guchen.
"Alas..." Chu Qingchi and Ye Xie also frowned tightly.
"Haha, Ye Guchen, have you seen that even the sect you belong to cannot tolerate you? What qualifications do you have to be embarrassed here!" Murong Ditian laughed happily.
He had been suppressed many times by Ye Guchen before, and he had been holding back his breath for a long time. Now he was finally able to release it, and he felt extremely relaxed.
Ye Guchen's expression remained unchanged as his eyes swept across the disciples in the inner courtyard.
Some disciples lowered their heads with a hint of shame.
There are also some people, like Wang Xiaotian, Li Lingxiao and others, watching with cold eyes.
"Ha..." Ye Guchen shook his head slightly and laughed.
He has a withdrawn nature and is not a gregarious person.
However, just when Ye Guchen's situation was getting into trouble, a clear and elegant voice sounded.
"Fairy Qin believes that everyone has a chance to try the Jiange opportunity, or do you, Murong Ditian, look down on people with lower cultivation levels than you?" Over at Lingxi Palace, Qin was dressed in pink and looked as elegant as a fairy.
The fairy stepped out with her lotus feet, pursed her lips and said with a smile.
Among the many warriors present, there were many people who had undergone a first or second transformation of their souls. After hearing Fairy Qin's words, they all looked at Murong Ditian with a hint of evil in their eyes.
"You..." Murong Ditian's tone faltered.
"Haha, I also think that the chance of Jiange is known to those who are destined to know it, and everyone has a chance." From the side of Jiuxuan Sect, Chen Yi, a swordsman in green, stood up and said with a loud laugh.
"Everyone can enter our Sword Sect Tower Forest." Surprisingly, Yuan Mie, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and spoke in a cold voice.
His eyes did not look at Ye Guchen or Murong Ditian, but towards Prince Yuan Yi.
Obviously, Yuan Mie is targeting Prince Yuan Yi.
At this moment, the situation that was originally unfavorable to Ye Guchen suddenly fell into a subtle situation.
The words of Fairy Qin, Chen Yi and others were not low in weight. Even Murong Ditian could not say anything.
"Hmph, anyway, I, the Sword Sect's Talin disciples, can't leave any less. If you have the guts, give it a try!" Ji Ling took one step forward and looked at Murong Ditian with his beautiful eyes.
At this moment, Murong Ditian, Prince Yuan Yi and others also had a slightly stiff expression on their faces.
Just when the situation was at a stalemate, the defensive formation outside the sword pavilion gradually weakened amidst the loud rumbling noise, and then disappeared.
"The sword pavilion is open!"
At this moment, no one hesitated anymore. Everyone's eyes were looking at the slowly opening gate of the sword pavilion with extreme heat.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
One after another, figures rushed into the sword pavilion like locusts.
"Huh, you don't have the strength, let me see how you can fight for opportunities in the sword pavilion!" Murong Ditian waved his sleeves, no longer stalemate, and also rushed towards the sword pavilion.
"Let's go." Ye Guchen said calmly.
Mu Xingzhu and others nodded and followed Ye Guchen.
It seemed that Ye Guchen and the others were in a small circle, while the other inner courtyard disciples were in another circle.
"Ye Guchen, senior sister, I hope you don't mind this kind of thing." From the side, Ji Ling's delicate body flashed over, bit her lip slightly, and looked at Ye Guchen.
"Ye never cares about this kind of thing." Ye Guchen's eyes were light.
Listening to Ye Guchen's indifferent tone, Ji Ling could only smile bitterly.
But for some reason, Ji Ling always felt that these inner court disciples who were watching with cold eyes would soon regret this.