"Humph, these are all excuses. You are just stingy and don't want to give it to me!"
Yu Yang waved his hands willfully, his face full of displeasure, like a child who couldn't get his beloved toy.
The senior still smiled apologetically and explained, "Young Master, our Spirit Refining Mountain Manor is not one of those unfashionable small sects."
"They need to rely on external forces to establish their authority, but we don't. Moreover, our concept of cultivating the younger generation is much more advanced than theirs!"
As the senior spoke, he gently patted Yu Yang on the shoulder, trying to calm him down.
After hearing this, Yu Yang nodded with satisfaction, and a proud smile appeared on his face, "That's right, our family can cultivate a genius like me, and the concept is indeed very advanced!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and soon left the Kunlun disciples behind, as if those people had never appeared in their world.
Where Ten Thousand Heroes Sect was, Wan Tianhua, the young master of the Ten Thousand Heroes Sect, looked indifferent and his eyes were as calm as water.
Like several other geniuses, he did not pay much attention to the disciples of Kunlun Holy Land, as if those people were just dust on his path of cultivation and not worth mentioning.
At this moment, he was chatting in a low voice with the elder inside the door, his expression was serious, and his tone revealed unquestionable majesty.
"Elder, have you seen it all? Kunlun Holy Land's method is a typical negative example."
Wan Tianhua frowned slightly, looked deeply, and said slowly, "Giving Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon to the younger generation who have not fully grown up is not helping them, but harming them!"
"Excessive reliance on external forces will cause disciples to lose their pursuit of improving their own strength and eventually become vassals of weapons."
Wan Tianhua shook his head slightly as he spoke, extremely disapproving of Kunlun Holy Land's actions.
Wan Tianhua scoffed at the suggestion that Kunlun Sword Demon crushed Half-Emperor Weapon.
The corner of his mouth curled into a mocking arc, and he determined in his heart that the so-called Kunlun Sword Demon must have done this with the help of Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon's power.
In his opinion, people who only borrow foreign objects are nothing to be afraid of. They are like ants and can be easily crushed.
The four top geniuses from the Void Kun Realm, Gu Xinghui, Xue Yuexin, Yu Yang and Wan Tianhua, each stood in the position of their respective forces, their eyes either indifferently or contemptuously sweeping over where the Kunlun disciples were.
They were convinced in their hearts that Kunlun disciples were just a group of weaklings who relied on external things. Those so-called illustrious military exploits were just false appearances based on Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, and in their eyes, they were really not worth mentioning.
Just when everyone's evaluation of disciple Kunlun was gradually becoming unanimous, a completely different aura, like thunder on the ground, exploded in the field.
In the area of the Flying Snow Sect, a tall and burly man looked like a god and demon walking out of the ancient battlefield, with a wild and uninhibited aura running around him.
His hair was disheveled, and the strands of hair were flying wildly in the strong wind, and each strand seemed to contain endless power.
He suddenly stamped his foot, and the ground instantly cracked, with cracks spreading around like spider webs.
Immediately afterwards, he stood up from the ground, carrying a breath so powerful that it was suffocating, like a meteor streaking through the sky, and rushed straight towards the Kunlun Holy Land area.
His attack was menacing and filled with murderous intent, and it was obvious that he had come with bad intentions.
This sudden change instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The contestants who were talking or practicing all stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky, their eyes full of surprise and curiosity.
"Isn't that Flying Snow Sect's first genius, Qin Hui?!"
Among the crowd, a sharp-eyed contestant was the first to exclaim, his voice trembling slightly with excitement, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Really, Qin Hui is here! Didn't he say that Kunlun Sword Demon killed Qin Cang? Qin Cang is his brother!!!"
Another contestant suddenly realized this, with a look of shock on his face and a hint of excitement, as if he had a premonition that a fierce conflict was about to break out.
"So there is such a relationship? No wonder he wants to cause trouble!!!"
Everyone was whispering to each other, and comments were coming and going, like a flock of frightened sparrows.
"Kunlun Sword Demon killed his brother, Qin Hui will definitely not let it go!!!"
Some people's eyes flashed with anticipation, as if they couldn't wait to see the wonderful show next.
"Now there is a good show to watch!!!"
There was a burst of excited murmurs from the crowd, and everyone's faces were filled with anticipation, as if a grand performance was about to begin.
Qin Hui, this genius with a very high status in the Flying Snow Sect, has shown extraordinary talent in cultivation since he was a child.
He is not only the number one genius of the Flying Snow Sect, but also has developed a strong strength and extraordinary combat power by virtue of his own hard work and outstanding talent.
There has been a rumor circulating among the Void Kun Realm that he is already qualified to be compared with the four top geniuses including Gu Xinghui and Xue Yuexin.
At this moment, he appeared in front of everyone with full of anger and endless killing intent, which undoubtedly added more variables and highlights to this event.
Qin Hui is like a demon god descending into the world, suspended in mid-air, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
His gaze was like a sharp dagger, coldly scanning the face of every Kunlun disciple, and finally, like a target, it stopped at Su Jian.
"You are that piece of shit Kunlun Sword Demon, right?!"
Qin Hui's voice was as loud as a bell, filled with endless anger and disdain, reverberating in the air and making everyone's eardrums hurt.
Su Jian was standing there leisurely, with his hands folded across his chest, looking careless.
Hearing Qin Hui's question, he slowly raised his head, his eyes as calm as water, glanced at Qin Hui lightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you???"
The tone was as if Qin Hui was just an insignificant passerby, and his arrival did not attract Su Jian's attention at all.
When Qin Hui saw Su Jian looking so unconcerned, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited to the extreme.
He and his younger brother Qin Cang grew up together and supported each other during the arduous years of cultivation, and their relationship was extremely deep.
Now, his younger brother was brutally murdered, and the murderer Su Jian acted so nonchalantly at this moment. How could he endure this?
In an instant, the murderous intention in his heart surged like a raging tide, becoming more and more intense.
"It's okay, I just want you to die!!!"
Qin Hui could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and he yelled viciously, his voice full of determination and madness.
At the same time, the Immortal Power all over his body burst out instantly like a flood that burst a dam.
With him as the center, the powerful Immortal Power spread violently to all sides, forming air waves that soared into the sky.