After Tu Haojie and the others left, word spread throughout the Heavenly Demon Battlefield that Xia Ping had slain dozens of demons and, while he was at it, tamed the Doom Crow. Countless people learned of it.
"That's brutal. Xia Ping is a complete freak."
"He killed dozens of demons? Is that for real?"
"Of course it's real. Tu Haojie and the others saw it with their own eyes. How could it be fake?"
"He's practically a monster. Which one of them is the demon, anyway?"
"He even tamed the Doom Crow. How did he manage that?"
"However he did it, with our Martial Master Realm strength, if we run into that guy, he'll beat us senseless and snatch every treasure we have. He won't leave us with a thing."
"Exactly. Break through to the Grandmaster Realm right away, or that bastard will take all the good stuff."
In the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, countless Elite Students were dumbstruck when they heard the news. They never would have imagined Xia Ping could be this ferocious.
Dozens of Demon King Descendants weren't cabbages to be plucked at will, yet he had slaughtered them just like that. He might have relied on the power of a treasure, but it was still astonishing.
Having a treasure didn't make someone invincible. It still came down to the person. If they weren't up to the task, then even the mightiest treasure would be wasted.
What's more, the Doom Crow was a notorious demon. No one knew how much bloodshed it had caused. It was known as the envoy of Hell, bringing death and misfortune to countless living beings.
And yet even a demon like that had been tamed by Xia Ping. It was simply unbelievable.
Some people felt a renewed sense of urgency. If they didn't