The geniuses of the other sects were secretly cursing the people of the Divine Eye Sect for bootlicking. The Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven was not even a blessed land of immortal cultivation. Why were they being like this?
"Zhang Shan is really unfortunate. Who would have thought that the Divine Eye Sect would suck up to the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven like this?"
Many people secretly shook their heads. They felt bad for Zhang Shan. He was clearly a prodigy. Today was supposed to be the happiest day of his life. However, now he seemed to have no choice but to lower his head.
Huai Mei's gaze shifted as she sighed lightly. The Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven was not a sect you wanted to cross.
"The strength that Zhang Shan has displayed is indeed monstrous. However, if he wants to be on par with the genius of the Feather Kingdom, who was born with an aptitude for swordsmanship, it seems that strength alone is not enough."
Huai Mei felt a sense of helplessness. She had to admit that the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven was indeed terrifying…
At this moment, everyone looked at Jiang Ming with sympathy in their eyes.
For some reason, he looked down at the figure with an emotionless gaze. To him, this person could not even attract his attention. At this moment, he was only saying things for the sake of the big picture.
There was something he needed in the Divine Eye Sect. Therefore, it was not a big deal to help them out.
He looked around and saw that no one objected. Thus, he prepared to walk back.
However, just when everyone thought that the dust had settled, something happened.
Jiang Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and reached into the air. The gold and red flames gathered in his palm before turning into a huge spiritual energy sword that was about ten feet long. The flames on the blade were ferocious and pointed in the direction of the four people from the Divine Eye Sect.
A terrifying power instantly swept up. The scorching temperature seemed to burn everything, and it was filled with a terrifying aura. It was the cultivation runes of the heavenly tribulation, a sight that made all cultivators afraid. It could essentially restrain all cultivation techniques and spiritual energy.
"Zhang Shan, what do you want?" Liu Xuantong's expression changed drastically when he saw this.
The genius from the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven suddenly turned around and stared coldly at the figure. This person dared to defy the rules he had set?
The other geniuses were so shocked that they could not speak. Was there really such a lunatic?
"I want to kill you," Jiang Ming said calmly. He did not even look at Liu Xuantong, nor did he look at the genius from the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven. No one knew who he was talking to.
The next moment, he moved.
Jiang Ming's spiritual energy sword burst forth and swept forward. Angry sword aura gushed out. A hot and sharp sword intent burst out and swept across the Divine Eye Sect.
At this moment, the Metal Fire Mysterious Art was being fully circulated. The spirit base in his spiritual core shone brightly, completely erupting with his true strength. His foundation which had undergone several transformations was completely revealed at this moment.
"Wait… he didn't use his full strength earlier?" The expressions of the three older cultivators of the Divine Eye Sect changed, and they hurriedly used various spells to block the attack.
As for Liu Xuantong, he was even more shocked. Was this person really a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator? Why was his spiritual energy so dense?
The three figures coughed up blood simultaneously. Although they blocked the overwhelming sword aura, their bodies were penetrated by the sword intent, and they screamed continuously.
Three cultivators, who were no weaker than Liu Xuantong, were actually sent flying in defeat by a single move. This scene caused many geniuses from the other sects to gasp in disbelief.
On the Saint Cultivation Platform, one could only use one's own cultivation and could not use magical tools, talismans, and other items. This was a competition of individual strength. Fighting against so many people was not sensible. After all, even if there were people with monstrous talent and extraordinary strength, the spiritual energy of the Foundation Establishment Realm was not endless. No one would dare squander it like this.
However, this unbelievable scene happened just like that. In fact, Zhang Shan's spiritual energy did not seem to be exhausted at all. This puzzled everyone even more.
Jiang Ming's figure was like a ghost, following closely behind the sword aura and arriving in front of Liu Xuantong in an instant.
"Today, no one can save you. This is the third punch!" Jiang Ming said and threw his last punch.
Liu Xuantong screamed in pain, his eyes filled with fear and horror as he watched the flames in his pupils grow bigger and bigger until he was completely engulfed.
It was as if Liu Xuantong was still in disbelief that Zhang Shan would dare kill him.
On the Saint Cultivation Platform, many figures surrounded by dense spiritual light were also dead silent. Huai Mei and the other top geniuses held their breaths. Liu Xuantong, a top disciple from one of the major forces, had died just like that.
The genius from the Immortal Feather Grotto-Heaven was baffled, and his eyes were cold. He had not expected this scene. After he had said that he wanted to protect Liu Xuantong, this person still dared kill Liu Xuantong so brazenly. He really did not respect him.
"I see how it is." His voice was inexplicably low. Then, he turned around and left the battlefield with a calm expression.
However, many people's hearts skipped a beat for no reason. A few geniuses with sharp spiritual perception even seemed to see a peerless divine sword. It was as if it had been unsheathed for an instant, revealing a ferocious edge.
