After returning to the inn, Jun Changxiao kept thinking about what had happened earlier, about that disheveled-haired man.
Core Disciples could also kill a high-level True Seeking Realm cultivator, but they definitely could not match the decisiveness and ruthlessness he had displayed when he struck.
Could Ye Xingchen not do it?
It was not that he could not, but that he could not compare to the killing intent that man had unleashed.
More precisely, although the Night Emperor was ruthless enough when he acted, the aura he revealed often carried more anger than killing intent. Only when he had faced Empress Ling Yao back then had it become exceptionally intense.
The disheveled-haired man was different.
Jun Changxiao had clearly sensed that, the instant the man made his move, he had erupted with an incredibly powerful killing intent. If it had to be described, it was like... a wild beast locked in a cage for too long suddenly leaping out to bite someone.
"That is not hard to imagine."
The system said seriously, "This person must have endured countless trials between life and death. Otherwise, he could never possess such overwhelming killing intent."
"So."
Jun Changxiao said solemnly, "I am a little worried about my disciples encountering him."
"Since they signed up to participate, and since they want to claim the championship, that is unavoidable," the system said.
Jun Changxiao said, "I thought my disciples could easily win the Cosmic Holy War. Now, it seems it will not be so simple."
"Whew."
He rubbed his face and said, "Why had I suddenly become so unconfident?"
"Uncle."
Jun Changxiao came to the room where Gu Tianxing was staying and said, "Can you tell me about the Demon Emperor?"
The Xuanyuan Realm had been destroyed by the Demon Emperor. Since he had made