Qin Jiuge's gaze flickered as he activated his Kunpeng divine ability, yet even so, he could not make out the exact situation before him for the moment.
"This is rather interesting."
Qin Jiuge snorted coldly. Even with his breadth of vision, he had to admit that the formation before him was formidable.
Qin Jiuge looked toward the Merman Clan Patriarch. The Patriarch pursed his lips, suddenly feeling an inexplicable urge to give Qin Jiuge a thorough beating.
He felt as though he had become nothing more than a tool.
"You had best rein yourself in a little, brat. This old man is, after all, about to step into the Great Emperor Realm."
Qin Jiuge nodded inwardly, but his casual, unruffled demeanor still left others helpless.
Six Paths Samsara Fist.
The Merman Clan Patriarch gave a low shout.
In the next instant, he lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and vast power of the earth began gathering at his fist.
A thunderous boom rang out.
Immediately afterward, the power of the earth could be felt sweeping outward. The others began cheering one after another. At this moment, the Merman Clan's Saintess, Shuang Ciyan, could not help lifting her chin and puffing out her chest, her face full of pride.
This was the peerless expert of her Merman Clan.
Lian Nishang and Bing Qingqing could not help looking toward their respective elders, as if saying, "Look at them, then look at yourselves."
The Holy Son of the Ice Frost Sacred Land and the Four Symbols Quasi-Emperor were awkward for a moment, the corners of their mouths twitching slowly. They truly had not expected that young women would even compete over such things, making things terribly difficult for old men like them.
Afterward, the two could only turn pleading