"There was still time to continue. There was hope of winning."
While everyone else on Kunpeng Island was preparing to give up, Bai Jingqiu still held onto a final shred of hope.
The others looked at Bai Jingqiu in confusion. "There's still hope? Can someone else condense even stronger killing intent?"
At that moment, Jiang Ping An, who had been standing at the back of the crowd, slowly stepped forward.
His white hair swayed gently with the cloth strip over his eyes, his steps steady and powerful.
When they saw who was stepping up, everyone on Kunpeng Island was stunned.
"You're sending Jiang Ping An? He's only a Profound Immortal. Can he do it?"
"Although this contest doesn't compare cultivation or combat power, how much killing intent can someone at his realm nurture?"
"Fellow Daoist Bai, what are you planning?"
They could not understand why Bai Jingqiu had sent Jiang Ping An forward. It was completely meaningless.
When the pirates opposite saw Jiang Ping An approaching, they froze for a moment before bursting into laughter.
"I thought Kunpeng Island had some trump card. I never expected them to send out a Profound Immortal."
"Haha, this Profound Immortal even seems to be blind."
"Hall Master, I volunteer to fight!"
"I volunteer too!"
Several pirates in the Heavenly Immortal Realm and True Immortal Realm volunteered one after another.
A mere Profound Immortal might not have killed as many living beings as some of their low-level Immortals had.
Zhu Qianxing ignored the others' requests and said to an Immortal Lord beside him, "Li Gao, you go."
They had already casually competed in one round. Though they had lost, it did not matter. They only needed to win the next two rounds.
Therefore, they could not be as careless in the next two rounds