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Chapter 232: Chapter 232

Facing a group of elders desperately crowding around him and driving up the price, Alex was so annoyed his brain felt like it was buzzing.

Of course, he couldn’t bla these elders for being so incredibly crazy.

If anyone could obtain Alex, it ant they also obtained Aya Cale in the sa package.

One was a genius who could defeat two great prodigies and seize the championship in one fell swoop.

The other had obtained the Vault of Divine Sword Heart and was the heir appointed from the unseen world by the Evergreat Sword Ancestor.

With this kind of buy one get one free exceptional bargain, who wouldn’t go crazy upon seeing it?

Imdiately, Alex fought for his life and finally managed to push these people back a step. Panting heavily, he said helplessly, "Elders, you do not need to waste your energy."

"I have said long ago, aside from Broken Sword Peak, I am not going anywhere."

"...What?"

Hearing these words, the elders were all dumbfounded. Their faces complicated and full of life-doubting despair.

Sylra, however, was sowhat anxious. He knocked Alex on the head with his crutch and complained, "Brat, what kind of nonsense are you spouting?"

"Broken Sword Peak has long been abandoned. It is now nothing more than an execution ground used to punish offending disciples, staying here every day, what prospects could you possibly have?"

"Hurry up and take this girl together with you to chase your damn future prospects!"

"I see Spirit Artisan Peak is quite good, you two should go there!"

Aerin nodded eagerly, looking at Sylra with a gaze full of gratitude. So moved he was about to shed tears.

Yet Alex didn’t waver in the slightest, he smiled faintly. "Senior, to tell you the truth, the reason I stayed at the Divine Blade Sect is precisely because of you."

"If a senior like you weren’t here, I would have sought another way out long ago."

"Coming to participate in this assessnt today was rely to fight for a breath of fresh air for Broken Sword Peak, and for you, Senior."

"If just because I seized the championship, Senior forbids

from staying at the Divine Blade Sect, then that is forcing

to leave and walk away."

Saying this, Alex flicked his sleeves, making a posture as if he were about to leave.

Seeing Aya also follow right behind him, the elders instantly beca so anxious their eyes turned red and they jumped to their feet.

"No!"

"You cannot leave!"

Aya’s attitude just now was very clear, wherever Alex went, she would go. If Alex left, wouldn’t she also fly far away with him?

Then wouldn’t their Divine Blade Sect’s Vault of Divine Sword Heart fall into the hands of outsiders? How could that be allowed?

Nerin, Torin, and Loris directly ford a human wall, firmly blocking the main doors of the Hall.

Yet Alex and Aya still maintained resolute expressions, not wavering in the slightest.

Seeing this, Aerin had no choice but to sigh helplessly. "Senior Brother Sylra, since Little Friend Taryn’s attitude is so resolute, it is not good for us to force him."

"I think we should let the two of them temporarily stay at your Broken Sword Peak."

"This..." Looking at Alex’s stubborn appearance, Sylra felt both angry and amused.

He had no choice but to nod helplessly. "Alright, then you shall temporarily stay at this old man’s place."

...

Watching the two great geniuses, Alex and Aya, being taken away by Sylra, the other six elders stood blankly inside the Azure Dragon Hall.

Every single face a disheveled ss, even wanting to cry a little.

Although the vast majority of disciples were still inside the Azure Dragon Valley and hadn’t yet determined victory or defeat, the remaining people couldn’t arouse their interest in the slightest.

Logically speaking, the quality of this year’s assessnt was absolutely not low. There were at least four people fully worthy of the title prodigy who could be cultivated with all the sect’s efforts, with an extrely high probability of breaking through to the Supre Realm.

But who could have expected it to end up with such a result?

Of the four geniuses: one was directly crippled, heavily unlikely to ever cultivate again.

One was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face swollen, suffering heavy injuries, and ran away directly after being brought out of the Azure Dragon Valley.

The remaining two didn’t run away, but both threw themselves into Broken Sword Peak.

Was Broken Sword Peak a place for humans to stay? If you wanted food, there was no food. If you wanted drink, there was no drink.

There was only yin energy and resentnt accumulated all year round, disciples who made mistakes would rather have their cultivation crippled and be expelled from the sect than be confined at Broken Sword Peak.

They truly couldn’t figure it out, exactly where did they lose?

After a long while, the more Torin thought about it, the angrier he got. He gritted his teeth.

"No, I have to go find the Sect Master and ask!"

"Using the Vault of Divine Sword Heart as the reward for the championship, such a massive matter, why didn’t he discuss it with us in advance?!"

As soon as Torin spoke, the other elders instantly awakened as if from a dream. "Right, I’m going to ask him face-to-face too!"

"If I had known this year’s reward was the Vault of Divine Sword Heart, I would have sent even more outstanding disciples to participate!"

"This is unfair! Unfair!"

"The Sect Master must give

an explanation, otherwise from today onward, the Divine Blade Sect will no longer have my Peak!"

...

A group of elders, nacing and aggressive, all left the Azure Dragon Hall and headed straight for the Sect Master’s Peak.

A few minutes later, the third person to complete the assessnt, Isolde, walked out of the Formation.

Looking at the completely empty Azure Dragon Hall before her, her face instantly beca a disheveled ss.

She walked over to a corner and curled up, appearing weak, small, and helpless.

...

Sect Master’s Peak, inside the Hall.

Magnus was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan while sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, a burst of fierce knocking ca from outside the hall, instantly startling him awake from his dreams.

"Sect Master, open the door!"

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