Qin Feng's assertive retort made the atmosphere somewhat tense.
The cultivators in the south were surprised that Qin Feng remained so defiant in the face of the Hanling Sect.
Tianheng of Tianji Pavilion looked at Qin Feng, who had no expression on his face, and then turned to look at Han Qinghui, who had a look of astonishment on his face. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He had an expression that said, "I'm waiting for the show to begin."
Han Qinghui clearly hadn't expected Qin Feng to be so tough, which made his anger rise rapidly.
The Ling Shan Yun Hai region is home to three major powers at the Emperor Realm level: the Dark Palace, the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, and the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.
The Dark Palace is quite mysterious, and it is basically represented by the Cold Spirit Sect.
As the sect leader, Han Qinghui naturally held a noble status, yet someone dared to speak to him like that in this southern region.
His face was as cold as ice, and he stared sharply at Qin Feng, his tone aggressive.
"Boy, don't think you can act recklessly just because you defeated Yan Tu and Tian Wei. In front of my Hanling Sect, you are nothing."
Not only that, Han Qinghui slowly released his aura, and the pressure of a peak Emperor Realm expert pressed down on Qin Feng.
They look like they're about to start a fight at the slightest disagreement.
Qin Feng remained unmoved, completely ignoring Han Qinghui's imposing presence, and calmly said, "If you want to fight, then fight!"
Upon hearing this, Han Qinghui could not contain his anger. His aura became even more flamboyant, and a powerful aura, even stronger than Yan Tu's, emerged.
It looked like they were about to go to war with Qin Feng.
At this moment, Shang Ziming of Jubaoge spoke up.
"Please don't be impulsive, this is just a small matter, there's no need to make a big fuss."
As he spoke, he smiled and gestured to Qin Feng, who nodded in response.
Han Qinghui also gave Shang Ziming face, and actually suppressed his impulse and stopped what he was doing.
"Alright, I'll give Young Master Shang some face. But if you do it again, I won't let you off so easily."
Qin Feng remained expressionless and calmly replied, "I'll be waiting anytime."
The tense atmosphere was eased by Shang Ziming's words.
It must be said that Jubaoge's influence is still very strong.
Seeing that there was no point in watching, Tianheng took the initiative to suggest, "Since that's the case, let's continue the competition."
Deng Tianning stepped down from the battle platform and returned safely to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
His face was filled with joy. Although he had lost, he had glimpsed the dawn of advancing to the King Realm from this exhilarating battle.
Seeing Deng Tianning so happy made Han Hong feel uncomfortable, and he really wanted to find someone to fight.
He shouted, "Who's coming?"
Perhaps because of his actions just now, none of the cultivators stepped forward to challenge him this time.
Han Hong was the only one on the battle platform, making it seem rather deserted.
Han Hong frowned. "Is there really no one in the Southern Nascent Soul Realm who dares to fight me?"
His provocation still ignited the fighting spirit of the crowd, and a powerful figure from the Tianxiao Dynasty named Yunlong made his appearance.
Yunlong wielded a long spear, swirling it like a raging dragon, and charged towards Hanhong.
Han Hong wielded a precious sword, its cold light surging.
At first, the two fought evenly, but later Yunlong was also defeated by Han Hong's "Wrath of the Ice Emperor".
One after another, people went up to challenge him, but all of them were defeated by Han Hong.
Like Han Ling, Han Hong single-handedly swept through all the cultivators in the same realm in the south.
He stood proudly on the battle platform, giving the southern cultivators a disdainful look before returning to Han Qinghui's side.
Han Qinghui nodded in satisfaction; Han Ling and Han Hong's performance was just as perfect as he had imagined.
Before Han Qinghui could speak, Han Qing, a peak King Realm expert, had already arrived on the battle stage, his arrogant voice ringing out, "Who will fight me?"
Yu Jing had been holding back his anger and was itching to spar. He was also at the peak of the King Realm, so he went up to have a match with Yu Jing.
"I'll do it."
Yu Jing, his fighting spirit surging, said, "Yu Jing of the Heavenly Sword Sect, please enlighten me."
Han Qing said nonchalantly, "Oh, let's begin."
Without saying a word, Yu Jing thrust his sword straight at Han Qing's vital point.
Han Qing remained calm and composed, lightly drawing his sword to deflect the deadly attack.
Yu Jing's moves are very similar to Deng Tianning's, after all, the moves of the Heavenly Sword Sect were inherited from him.
Yu Jing's attacks became increasingly fierce. He dodged and shifted his position so fast that his figure was no longer visible.
Han Qing also went from being relaxed and at ease to being on high alert.
The fact that Han Qinghui brought him out as a role model clearly indicates that he has something special about him.
Yu Jing was ultimately defeated by Han Qing's sword.
One after another, powerful experts at the peak of the King Realm challenged Han Qing, but none of them were his match.
In the end, Han Qing single-handedly swept through the entire south.
Tianheng remained calm, showing no surprise at the situation.
Shang Ziming congratulated Han Qinghui, saying, "Sect Master Han is indeed a master of teaching; each of his disciples is outstanding."
Upon seeing this, Han Qinghui laughed heartily, "Young Master Shang, you flatter me. It's only right."
The old Taoist priest Qingchen, Xiao Xiong, and the others all looked very unpleasant.
Hanling Sect brought four people: Han Ke, Han Ling, Han Hong, and Han Qing, representing the four levels of Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation, and King Realm.
Apart from Han Ke's defeat to Yin Tiantian, the other three swept through the Southern region at the same level on their own.
This is a huge blow to the cultivation world in the south.
Now everyone clearly understood the terror of the Lingshan Cloud Sea, and also understood the strength of the three giants of the Emperor Realm.
If the Cold Spirit Sect, a mere member of the Dark Palace, is already this terrifying, one can only imagine the true strength of the Dark Palace itself.
Han Qinghui coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.
Xiao Xiong transmitted his voice to Su Yun, Qin Feng, and the others: "Here comes the important part. What happened just now was merely foreplay."
The old Taoist priest Qingchen reminded Qin Feng:
"Qin Feng, I know you are very capable, but it's best not to provoke Han Qinghui unless necessary. He has the Dark Palace behind him, which is very troublesome."
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