"How is that possible!"

The white-haired old man stared wide-eyed.

When he saw Qin Xu kill one mid-level Immortal King after another.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

Because Qin Xu was able to do this, it means that his talent is even greater than that of the Son of the Sun.

Even the Son of the Sun God, when he was at the half-step Immortal King level, could only barely contend with beings at the mid-level Immortal King level.

If one were to be besieged by thousands of mid-level Immortal Kings.

I'm afraid the son of the sun god is long dead.

Now, Qin Xu has not only survived, but has also continued to kill one mid-level Immortal King after another.

Moreover, the white-haired old man discovered a problem.

Qin Xu seemed tireless and possessed an inexhaustible supply of spiritual energy.

Normally, a half-step Immortal King who has been fighting for such a long time and has been fighting with all his might should have exhausted his spiritual power long ago.

Why was Qin Xu able to persevere?

"This is one of the young master's biggest competitors."

"Young Master, now that you've merged with the Master's power, you must kill him."

The white-haired old man's voice carried a murderous intent.

All the imperial princes who have come to this era are vying for the opportunity to become Dao Realm cultivators.

The white-haired old man realized it.

If the young master doesn't kill the other party.

I fear that this person will pose a great threat to his young master when he grows up in the future.

"As expected of Qin Tianlong's son!"

"This is truly beyond my expectations. When he becomes a Celestial King, won't he be able to contend with high-level Celestial Kings?"

The surrounding cultivators looked at Qin Xu with a mixture of awe and envy in their eyes.