Wherever the air wave passed, the space seemed to be distorted, and the entire sky rolled violently, as if the end of the world was coming.

“Seventh level of Immortal King! He has also reached the seventh level of Immortal King?!”

In the crowd, a contestant widened his eyes in shock and couldn't help but scream loudly.

Originally, everyone thought that among the younger generation of the entire Xukun Realm, only four top geniuses such as Gu Xinghui had reached the extraordinary realm of the seventh level of the Immortal King.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qin Hui, the number one prodigy of Feixue Sect, also showed equally powerful strength.

This is the seventh level of Immortal King!

Among the younger generation in the Xukun Realm, those who can reach this level are extremely rare.

The fact that Qin Hui was able to break through to this level is enough to prove his talent and strength, and that he is indeed qualified to be compared with Gu Xinghui and others.

At this moment, everyone looked at Qin Hui with eyes full of awe and wonder, and at the same time, they were also full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

Qin Hui displayed the powerful strength of the seventh level of Immortal King. In the eyes of everyone, this was undoubtedly a powerful "probe" that could accurately test the strength of Kunlun disciples.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the two people confronting each other.

Su Jian seemed unaware of the tense atmosphere around him. He just glanced at Qin Hui lightly, with extreme indifference in his eyes, as if Qin Hui in front of him was just an insignificant ant.

"Go back, you are no match for me."

His tone was cold, and although his voice was not loud, it was like a cold wind, floating slowly in the air and clearly reaching everyone's ears.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around them either opened their mouths in astonishment or widened their eyes in disbelief.

There were some people in the crowd who were gloating over other people's misfortune. They were rubbing their hands and waiting with anticipation to see how this good show would develop.

And the voices of doubt came one after another, surging like a tide.

"Isn't this kid too arrogant? He knows that Qin Hui has already advanced to the seventh level of the Immortal King, but he is still so stubborn? Does he look down on others???"

A thin, sharp-faced young warrior, with dissatisfaction and jealousy written all over his face, shouted at the top of his voice.

His voice was sharp and piercing, standing out amid the noisy discussions.

"I guess he still has that supreme imperial weapon protecting him, so he's not afraid! Otherwise, what other excuses could he have?!"

Another burly man with a fleshy face said in a muffled voice.

As he spoke, he clenched his fists, his eyes revealing a hint of unwillingness and helplessness.

In his opinion, if Su Jian did not rely on the extremely powerful imperial soldiers, he would never dare to be so arrogant.

"That's true. With the protection of the Supreme Emperor's Soldier, he can really ignore Qin Hui!!!"

The people around nodded, agreeing with the big man's words.

In their opinion, the power of the Supreme Emperor's Soldiers is enough to overturn the balance of victory or defeat in a battle. Su Jian's confidence must come from this.

"Humph, to put it bluntly, it's just borrowing external objects. It's not your own power. Why are you so arrogant?!"

In the crowd, a young man dressed in white and with an arrogant temperament snorted contemptuously.

He tilted his head slightly, his nostrils facing the sky, his eyes full of disdain.

In his opinion, the strength gained by relying on external things is not worth mentioning at all.

"That's what you say, but whoever masters the ultimate imperial weapon is equivalent to mastering the truth. You really can't do anything to him!!!"

A young girl frowned, shook her head and sighed.

Her voice was pleasant but helpless, as if she was telling a fact that could not be changed.

In this world where strength is respected, possessing an extremely powerful imperial weapon means having absolute say.

Seeing how arrogant Su Jian was and how he looked down on Qin Hui, many young warriors almost preconceived that Su Jian was so unscrupulous because he relied on the extremely powerful imperial weapon.

In their minds, if Su Jian did not have the support of the Supreme Emperor's soldiers, he would never dare to be so self-righteous when facing Qin Hui, who was at the seventh level of the Immortal King.

Qin Hui was completely enraged by Su Jian's words. His eyes were wide open and there seemed to be lightning flashing wildly in his eyes, and that light contained endless murderous intent.

The aura around him was like surging waves, rolling and roaring constantly, becoming more and more violent.

He snorted coldly, which was filled with murderous intent. The sound seemed to come from the Netherworld, making people's hair stand on end.

At this moment, he was extremely wild, like an enraged beast, and all his murderous intent was like a sharp blade, stabbing straight at Su Jian.

Although this terrifying murderous intent is invisible and intangible, it contains amazing power. If a strong man at the sixth level of the Immortal King were in it, he would probably be crushed by this murderous intent in an instant and his life would be in danger.

Su Jian looked at the stubborn Qin Hui, shook his head helplessly and let out a faint sigh.

"Since you insist on seeking death, I will send you off now!"

His tone was calm and firm, without a trace of emotion, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

In his eyes, Qin Hui's provocation was nothing more than a struggle beyond his ability, and he didn't mind adding one more corpse to the world.

"Crazy!!!"

Qin Hui roared angrily, his voice resounding through the sky.

He was like a towering mountain, ready to attack.

His right fist was raised high, with powerful immortal power gathered in his fist. The immortal power was like a burning flame, emitting a blazing light.

His eyes were full of determination, as if he wanted to smash Su Jian into pieces with one punch.

However, just as he was about to punch with all his strength and launch a fatal blow at Su Jian, the cold and majestic voice of the Feixue Sect Master suddenly sounded from the side like a thunder.

"Qin Hui, stop it!!!"

This voice seemed to carry an invisible force, instantly freezing Qin Hui's movements in mid-air.

Hearing the sect leader's shout, Qin Hui had to stop abruptly no matter how angry he was or how much he wanted to kill Su Jian.

His face was full of confusion, with flames of anger burning in his eyes as he looked at Sect Master Feixue, as if questioning why the Sect Master wanted to stop him from taking revenge at this critical moment.

"Master, my brother died at his hands. I must avenge him!"

Qin Hui was very emotional and shouted with a ferocious expression.

His voice was filled with pain and unwillingness, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

In his heart, revenge for his brother is his only belief at the moment, and no one can stop him.

Sect Master Feixue looked solemn, and looked at Qin Hui with deep eyes, and said slowly: "I understand, but not now!!!"

If it were before, he might not have interfered with Qin Hui's revenge at all. In his opinion, the life and death of Kunlun disciples had nothing to do with him, and death was death.

But after witnessing the terrifying power displayed by the jade pendant, Sect Leader Feixue's mind has become much clearer.

He knew very well that there might be a terrifying Hunyuan Divine Emperor hidden behind the Kunlun Holy Land, and he did not want to provoke such an existence easily.