Master, I Can Defeat Jiang Ping An

In the Illusory Moon Secret Realm, beneath the Twin Moons, thunderous booms rang out without end atop the ninth step.

Jiang Ping An was like a God of Slaughter, exuding a chilling aura. His fists shattered all laws, his staff tore apart the heavens.

Before the battle had even ended, everyone had already seen the outcome.

The Slaughter Domain was useless against Jiang Ping An. His victory was assured.

Miao Jing was overjoyed. He said to Tan GuangShou of the Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode:

"How did you know our Feather Emperor Immortal Sect had hidden away a Top Talent? You actually found out, hahaha~"

Not long ago, when Jiang Ping An had taken the stage, Tan GuangShou had mocked him with veiled sarcasm.

Yet he had not expected Tan GuangShou's mockery to come true. This truly was a genius disciple.

Barring any surprises, this Immortal Origin Dao Fruit would fall into the hands of the Feather Emperor Immortal Sect.

Tan GuangShou's old face darkened with fury. He felt utterly humiliated.

That damned Jiang Ping An—once he found an opportunity, he would definitely kill him and stop him from growing any stronger.

"Master, I can give it a try."

"Bai Fan," who stood nearby, suddenly sent a voice transmission to Tan GuangShou.

"Try what?"

Tan GuangShou asked irritably.

"Perhaps I can also reach the ninth level," Jiang Ping An said.

"You? Didn't you see how powerful this Jiang Ping An is? What do you have that can compare to him?"

Tan GuangShou felt that this new disciple of his was simply indulging in wishful thinking.

Although his disciple was formidable, aside from Devouring Power, he had not mastered any profound techniques. He had no way to contend with Jiang Ping An at all.

Bai Fan said respectfully, "Master, I truly can