The news that Xia Ping had broken into the tenth level of the Demon Suppression Tower instantly spread throughout the ranks of the Primordial Sacred Land and Dark Hall disciples. They were thoroughly stunned by it.
"My god, is this kid a freak? He only entered the Primordial Sacred Land a year ago, right? Before that, he wasn't even in the Lightning Tribulation Realm, was he? Yet he actually broke into the tenth level of the Demon Suppression Tower and joined the very top tier. Is he even human?"
Some Primordial Sacred Land disciples saw the ranking information and simply could not believe their eyes. No matter how vivid their imagination had been before, they never could have imagined that this kid would actually break into the tenth level of the Demon Suppression Tower.
Because breaking into the tenth level of the Demon Suppression Tower proved that one already possessed the strength to wrestle with an Immortal Saint.
Those with such strength could basically rank among the top ten disciples.
"Freak. He's a total freak. Are illusion masters really this unbeatable? Even demons and monsters can't stop him?"
"It's over, it's over. We're really done for this time. If this kid actually wins the competition, wouldn't the ten thousand points I bet go down the drain?"
"More than that—even Che Guangliang and the others might not be able to suppress someone with the strength to enter the tenth level of the Demon Suppression Tower."
"That's true. The gap between these freakish talents with top-ten strength isn't that great anymore. It's hard to say who is truly number one. Anyone could take first place."
"Damn it, if I'd known this kid was such a monster, I wouldn't have bet against him."
The faces of some Primordial Sacred Land and Dark Hall