He won?
Sword Immortal Qing Shi, Jiekong Sword Monk, and the others were all stunned.
Stormy waves rose within their hearts.
Heaven and earth fell silent; the four fields were soundless.
Cui Zheng's eyes nearly split open, his heart filled with humiliation.
Once an immortal who had stood proudly above the heavens and looked down upon the human world, he was now being trampled beneath a young man's foot!
That humiliation was like ten thousand swords piercing his heart, driving him to the brink of collapse.
"Can you truly wield only twenty percent of your cultivation now?"
Su Yi looked down at Cui Zheng and asked softly.
"If I were not bound by the rules of heaven and earth, the one lying here would definitely be you!"
Cui Zheng gritted his teeth.
Su Yi smiled and muttered to himself, "A mighty immortal, yet after losing, you still spout such vicious words. They are truly unbearable to hear."
In the distance, Earth Dog deeply agreed. "This insignificant Ghost Immortal truly cannot be put on the stage."
Cui Zheng's face flushed red as he rasped, "Killing someone is no worse than having their head hit the ground! I lost; dispose of me however you please!"
Su Yi said, "What did you come here for?"
Cui Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I came under orders to discuss a major matter concerning your life and death!"
Su Yi gave an oh. "Let's hear it."
Cui Zheng said, "The headmaster of my sect has already made his position clear. So long as you agree to remove the curses from everyone in the Feathered Ascension Forbidden Zone, all past matters can be wiped clean!"
"Furthermore, if you hand over the power of reincarnation, all our great lineages will offer you a certain compensation. We