Chapter 806: Like Harvesting Grass

The two men looked down at the three people lying in a pool of blood, then looked at each other. In an instant, a chilling breath rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, making them shiver involuntarily.

Their eyes were wide open like bells, filled with fear and disbelief, their lips trembled slightly uncontrollably, and their throats seemed to be choked by something, and they couldn't make a sound for a long time.

They couldn't believe that someone could destroy the three contestants so thoroughly, leaving them with no chance of survival.

"What have you been through? What on earth just happened here?!"

One of them asked with a trembling voice, a bit of anxiety and fear, almost at the top of his lungs.

Looking back, it actually didn’t take too much time from the time we discovered the supplies to the time we traced them here.

They thought that if there were two groups of people fighting here for supplies, given their equal strength, the battle would not be easily ended.

According to common sense, the two sides should still be fighting fiercely at this moment.

Therefore, they came here with great anticipation, so that they could witness the fight between the two sides, and then reap the benefits themselves, in a wonderful show of the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole is waiting behind.

But the strange scene before me is really puzzling.

These three people were actually disabled. Who could do this in such a short period of time?

If there really is such a person, how terrifying would his strength be? Perhaps, he would be at least at the level of an Immortal Emperor, right?

But they knew in their hearts that how could there be a strong person at the level of Immortal Emperor among all the contestants?

The highest realm that everyone currently recognizes is the fifth level of the Immortal King. Although it is possible that someone has broken through to the sixth level of the Immortal King, the Immortal Emperor realm? Absolutely impossible!

The three people lying on the ground had faces as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, as if all the color of life had been drained away.

They opened their mouths extremely weakly and a faint "hissing" sound came from their throats, as if it was a low moan coming from the Nine Nether Hell, as if they wanted to tell you something.

However, at this moment they were extremely weak, without a trace of extra strength in their bodies. Even making a sound became a luxury. They could only open and close their lips in vain. Every movement seemed like a struggle against fate, telling of endless pain and despair.

Seeing that they could not provide more clues for the time being, the two contestants had no choice but to gently place their hands on the top of their heads, trying to check their physical condition.

Their brows were tightly furrowed, their expressions were so solemn as if they were carrying a heavy burden, and they slowly and carefully transferred their own immortal power into the bodies of the three people.

As soon as the immortal power entered the body, it began to explore along the meridians. After this investigation, the two were immediately horrified, their eyes widened instantly, the muscles on their faces twitched violently and uncontrollably, and cold sweat kept pouring out of their foreheads like a flood, wetting their temples.

It turned out that they "saw" that the meridians of these people had been terribly broken, completely unrecognizable, and could not form a complete meridian route at all.

Not only that, the dantian of the three people was like a mud pond smashed by a sledgehammer, becoming a pool of lifeless mud. The spiritual power that originally filled it had long since dissipated without a trace, as if it had never existed.

When the two new contestants saw this scene, they felt an inexplicable fear rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Their bodies trembled slightly uncontrollably, their eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, and they subconsciously took several steps back.

Aren’t these three people destroyed too thoroughly?

Their bodies were so damaged that it was no wonder they didn't even have the strength to speak. At this moment, they were like three lambs to be slaughtered, at the mercy of others.

Just when they were trying to find more clues, an extremely powerful sword energy suddenly burst out, like an ancient ferocious beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years and had just been awakened, breaking out from the cage that imprisoned it, with great momentum.

This sword energy instantly strangled all the immortal power they input, leaving no trace.

After strangling the immortal power, the sword energy did not stop there. It rushed towards them frantically with endless murderous intent.

The two were so frightened that their faces turned pale as paper in an instant, their eyes widened in horror, and their hearts seemed to jump out of their throats. Almost instinctively, they cut off the connection with the immortal power as quickly as possible, which temporarily stopped the sword energy from rushing up.

"What a powerful sword energy! It was this sword energy that destroyed their bodies and turned them into useless people!!!"

One of them had a trembling voice, and shouted with deep fear and awe, almost using all his strength. The voice echoed in the empty surroundings with a trembling ending.

"Too terrifying! Who on earth could emit such a sword energy? Could there really be an Immortal Emperor among the contestants?!"

The other person also shouted in horror, his voice full of despair and helplessness, as if the end of the world was coming.

Both of them were terrified. If there really was a powerful Immortal Emperor, how could they compete?

Isn't it equivalent to the championship having already been decided, and all their efforts will be in vain?

Although they knew in their hearts that it was unlikely, the sword energy just now was so terrifying that they could not help but believe it. Fear was like an invisible net that enveloped them tightly.

They racked their brains and searched through all the famous geniuses in the Xukun Realm, but they could not think of anyone whose strength could match that of the sword energy just now.

With their brows furrowed and their eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment, they kept searching their minds for possible candidates, but always found nothing, just like a ship that had lost its way in the dark sea, unable to find a ray of light.

"If the two of us met, it wouldn't be any better!!!"

Their voices were trembling. If they put themselves in their shoes, how good would the outcome be?

Not necessarily!

As soon as this thought appeared, they shuddered, as if they had already seen the tragic scene of themselves being destroyed by the terrifying sword energy.

"Who is it?!"

They grabbed their hair frantically, their faces filled with anxiety and helplessness. They racked their brains but could not figure out the reason. The doubts and fears in their hearts grew wildly like weeds.

At this time, one of the three useless men finally gathered up a bit of strength and uttered an extremely weak voice: "Kunlun... Kunlun..."

Hearing this voice, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they saw a ray of light in the darkness. They hurriedly moved closer, with their ears almost close to the useless man's mouth, for fear of missing any word.

When they heard the word "Kunlun", endless doubts instantly surged in their hearts. Why would this useless person mention the Kunlun Holy Land?

Could it be that it was the people from Kunlun Holy Land who harmed them like this?

But as far as they knew, the people of Kunlun were always considered to have little strength, so how could it be possible that someone from Kunlun did it? This was beyond their cognition.

"It was done by... someone from Kunlun. He has top swordsmanship and is a pure swordsman..."

The disabled man was breathing heavily, and it seemed as if he had used up all his strength to speak each word. His voice was as weak as a candle in the wind and could go out at any time.

"He... is very strong..."

"The information...is wrong, it's all rumors..."

This useless man spoke with a weak voice and his words were intermittent, which was really confusing at first.

But the people here are not stupid. After a little thought, the two contestants guessed what happened.

The one who crippled the three people turned out to be Kunlun's disciple!

That Kunlun disciple was extremely powerful, an invincible swordsman. His strength was so strong that he could cripple three people in a short period of time!

The information about Kunlun disciples that was circulated in the outside world turned out to be all rumors! The true strength of Kunlun disciples is unfathomable and unstoppable!

Replaying the entire incident in their minds, they both found it unbelievable.

If what this useless man said was true, then Kunlun's disciples had become so powerful that it was frightening!

Their eyes were filled with shock and confusion. They looked at each other, as if they were still trying to digest this shocking news, and their hearts could not calm down for a long time.

"Are all the news from outside rumors false?!"

One of them muttered to himself, with an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he was doubting his own ears.

The two contestants were not sure whether they could believe this information, but they had already increased their vigilance against the Kunlun disciples.

If they encounter Kunlun’s disciples one day, they must not provoke them at will, and it is best to avoid them if possible!

After all, it is better to believe it than not to believe it! This kind of caution is like an instinctive reaction when facing unknown dangers in a dark jungle.

Afterwards, the three disabled men finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted, unable to make any sound anymore.

Their bodies collapsed limply to the ground, as if they had lost all life, like withered flowers that could never bloom again.

The two contestants searched their bodies for a long time, took out all the supplies and took them for themselves.

Their movements were swift and skillful, with greed flashing in their eyes. At this moment, they were like two hungry vultures, not willing to miss any opportunity to gain benefits.

Although the two of them left, their fear of Kunlun disciples did not disappear.

This fear, like a thorn deeply rooted in their hearts, constantly reminds them that the strength of Kunlun disciples is far beyond their imagination.

No matter where they went, as long as they thought of the Kunlun disciples, a chill would surge in their hearts.

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On every floating fairy island, battles of varying sizes can break out at any time.

Every delivery of supplies will cause a small disturbance.

The speed at which contestants were eliminated was also much faster!

And Su Jian walked on the earth, looking for the next unlucky guy.

With his spiritual power, it was not difficult to cover the entire floating fairy island, so he was able to find people quite quickly.

"Oh? A small melee between a dozen people broke out?"

Su Jian sensed that a small battle involving more than a dozen people had broken out in the distance, which was also triggered by the delivery of a batch of supplies.

He walked towards that direction with an expressionless face, his steps steady and firm, like a god of war about to step into the battlefield, emanating an invisible sense of oppression.

At this time, in the direction he was advancing, the fierce battle had reached a white-hot stage.

More than a dozen people each used their own methods, fighting continuously, colliding repeatedly, immortal power surging, divine light radiating, the entire space seemed to be distorted by this powerful force, as if the whole world was going to be turned upside down.

The violent force raged, and the surrounding air was buzzing, as if playing a war song for this great battle.

"Boom!!!"

Two people were fighting in the sky. Their powers collided forcefully and neither of them would submit to the other. The powerful immortal power exploded and the burst of light was as shocking as the sun exploding, making people's eyes hurt.

The impact of this force caused tiny cracks to appear in the surrounding space, as if it would collapse at any time.

In another direction, three people were caught in a melee and fighting fiercely.

Their figures quickly shuttled through the light and shadow, their fists and feet fought, their spells cast, and their fierce attacks intertwined with each other, making people dizzy.

Every attack carried a deadly threat, and the air was filled with a strong murderous intent.

In other directions, people are also fighting fiercely, and no one will give in to the opponent!

Their faces were filled with determination and madness. In order to fight for supplies, they tried their best, as if they had forgotten everything and only had eyes for the enemy in front of them.

The most eye-catching are the two figures with the strongest aura.

The two figures were in the middle of a fierce battle. Their strength was quite amazing, and they had actually reached the fifth level of the Immortal King.

And the two of them are obviously the leaders of their respective teams!

One of the two men was wearing blue clothes and the other was wearing a green robe, and they attacked each other without mercy.

After they hit each other hard, they quickly separated.

The figure in blue clothes tilted his mouth, with a hint of ferocity on his face, and threatened: "Qin Cang, give us half of your supplies, and we will stop fighting and stop harassing you!!!"

There was unquestionable arrogance in his voice, as if he was the master of this world.

Upon hearing this, the green-robed figure named "Qin Cang" laughed disdainfully, his laughter full of mockery and contempt: "Song Guangqi, are you out of your mind? Trash like you are qualified to rob our supplies? If you don't want to die, get out of here, so as not to cause trouble!!!"

His eyes revealed confidence and arrogance, as if he didn't take the other person seriously at all.

If he was still at the fourth level of Immortal King, he would naturally be very afraid of Song Guangqi, but now he has made a breakthrough and his strength has greatly improved.

Although Song Guangqi also broke through to the fifth level of Immortal King, he was only about the same as him. In terms of combat power, it was hard to say who was higher.

This Song Guangqi was so self-righteous that he threatened him to hand over half of the supplies?

How whimsical!

Qin Cang's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he warned ferociously: "Song Guangqi, don't think that just because we are at the same level, you are qualified to talk to me on an equal footing. It took me longer than you to break through to the fifth level of the Immortal King, and my accumulation is deeper than yours!!!"