Qin Jishi's formidable strength displayed earlier had filled the Prison Suppressing Realm Venerable with fear.
After all, what was Qin Jishi's cultivation? Immortal Level Nine.
At such an age, with the strength of Immortal Level Nine, he could unleash power at the Divine Origin Realm.
To be honest!!
The Prison Suppressing Realm Venerable simply did not dare imagine what terrifying level Qin Jishi's cultivation would reach if he were given another ten years to grow.
Divine Profound Realm?
Divine Origin Realm?
If he truly reached such a realm, then perhaps even he himself would not be Qin Jishi's match.
At first, the Prison Suppressing Realm Venerable had been troubled. They had completely offended Qin Jishi, and once the Divine Son Competition ended, they would inevitably suffer his retaliation.
If that time truly came, the Prison Suppressing Realm might suffer a calamity that would topple mountains and overturn seas.
Was Dugu Qiubai someone to be trifled with?
What a joke!!
Dugu Qiubai was an existence even the four great hall masters feared. What ability did their Prison Suppressing Realm have to contend with him?
Now, things were better!
Ghost Mask had displayed overwhelming strength, completely crushing Qin Jishi.
In his heart, he prayed... prayed that Ghost Mask would put him to death.
Once Qin Jishi died, their crisis would be resolved as well...
"Kill him!"
"..."
"Kill him!"
"..."
The Prison Suppressing Realm Venerable seemed to have gone mad, his eyes fixed firmly on the fighting platform.
Judging by his appearance, he only hated that he could not take the stage himself.
If he could personally step onto the stage, he would definitely tear Qin Jishi into ten thousand pieces.
At this moment!
Ghost Mask looked at the heavily injured Qin Jishi, who was still forcing himself to rise, and his