Asura War Supreme

"This... "Why haven't you come out yet..." Outside the sect master's pavilion, Yang Jun muttered in his heart as he looked at the incomparably pitch-black great door.    

It had been several hours since the start of the tournament. Seeing that the sky was about to turn dark, but the roof of the hall was still tightly shut and not opened, as if Yang Jun was a little impatient, he immediately shouted out.    

"Let's wait a little longer ?" Luo Yuanyuan muttered to himself. Gritting her teeth, she bit her red lips. Although she appeared calm on the surface, she was actually extremely worried. As long as the door to the hall wasn't opened, she would suffer for an extra minute ?    

"Sigh... "Fine, let's wait and see. Boss will definitely beat everyone else!" Yang Jun lowered his head and sighed. Then, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes once again seemed to have been ignited with a fiery passion that soared into the sky!    

Immediately after, including Yang Jun, Luo Yuanyuan, Luo Feng, Ling Xuan and the rest of the disciples and elders of the sect, continued to wait outside the Sovereign's Pavilion.    

Ninth Peak, Peak Master Yao and Deputy Peak Master Bai were also in the crowd. However, the seats at the entrance to their hall were a little far away so it was difficult to see them clearly. Of course, other than them, there were also some other Peak Masters and Master of the Consonance Pavilion s ?    

Amongst these elders, there was a pair of dark eyes ?    

This person's identity was none other than the hall elder of the Internal Affairs Hall, and Zhao Ziyang's biological grandfather, Li Zongyan. At this moment, a cold light flashed deep within his eyes, making anyone who saw him feel as if they had fallen into an icehouse.    

Li Zongyan was hidden in the depths of the crowd, and not many people noticed him. Today, his main reason for coming here, was precisely to see the outcome of Lin Jingyu's battle, and heard that not long after battling "Du Chengzhe", he had offended the number one young expert in the sect, the sect master's direct disciple. This made Li Yang extremely angry, and the latter had repeatedly threatened to kill Lin Jingyu!    

So Li Zongyan came here, because he wanted to see the result of the Sovereign Pavilion Martial Meeting today. Was Lin Jingyu dead, crippled, or crippled?!    

No matter what, the grudge Lin Jingyu had caused his grandson's death, he still remembered it. If not for the fact that he was an elder and was known by many in the sect, to act in the sect and easily reveal his identity after killing, he might have been too anxious to kill Lin Jingyu!    

As time slowly passed, the commotion outside of the Great Hall of the school head started to return to normal. At the peak of the mountain, people were gathering. Many people were speculating on the time, and felt that the school head Martial Meeting was about to end, so they were all prepared to come and see the final result.    

After all, this Martial Arts Competition between the disciples of the various peaks of the sect could be considered as the biggest event in the sect for the past few years. After all, this Martial Arts Competition between the disciples of the sect could be considered as the number one event in the sect for the past few years.    

Everyone waited for a little while longer.    

Finally ?    

There was only a rumble!    

Palace door!    

The pitch-black door of the palace was opened!    

For a moment, the crowd were all filled with energy. After which, their gazes gradually shifted before they turned towards the entrance.    

Just as the pitch-black door opened, a white-clothed youth's figure instantly appeared in front of the tens of thousands of gazes on the door!