At the peak of the Profound Amber Mountain, the Sacred Alliance’s elders watched Lin Yun shatter the bronze gate.

“This lad from the Ancient Southern Domain seems to be in trouble,” smiled the Mountain Western Domain’s elder, Chang Hai.

“Indeed. Those three seem to have heard of Lin Yun and plan to gang up on him.”

“Who would dare to underestimate him when he grasped the spiritual sword intent?”

“This fellow is the one who relied on himself to bring the Ancient Southern Domain to the level of the other domains? If it was in the past, no one would pay attention to the champion of the Ancient Southern Domain.”

“This is good news. Let him get eliminated first to save others from trouble.” The elders from the three realms naturally didn’t stand on Lin Yun’s side. When Qing Tu saw this, he became nervous. If Lin Yun was eliminated, the entire Ancient Southern Domain might...