Chapter 817 Rage
What met his eyes was a devastating scene, with broken limbs scattered all over the ground, blood gathered into a river, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
In the ruins, he finally "saw" Qin Cang's body. The body had already rotted beyond recognition. If it were not for some special marks, he would hardly have recognized that it was Qin Cang.
At this point, no matter how unwilling he was to believe it, Sect Leader Feixue had to face this cruel fact.
Faced with the ironclad facts, he had no choice but to not believe it.
An uncontrollable rage surged in his heart. This rage was like a volcanic eruption, burning fiercely and almost completely devouring his sanity.
Questions kept popping up in his mind: Who was so bold as to kill Qin Cang?
Where was the extremely powerful weapon in Qin Cang's hand? Why couldn't it protect his life at the critical moment?
Also, what exactly does the Kunlun Sword Demon they mentioned before mean?
With these questions in mind, Sect Master Feixue simply forcibly read the memories of more contestants. After some difficult exploration, he finally figured out the whole story.
After learning the truth, he was so angry that he trembled all over. He clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles turned white from excessive force, as if he was about to crush the air in the next second.
When the other sect leaders saw the look on Sect Leader Feixue's face, they couldn't help but put away their previous gloating expressions and became serious.
After all, they were equally eager to know what exactly happened.
"Master Feixue, what have you discovered? What does that Kunlun Sword Demon mean?!"
A sect leader couldn't help but ask, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.
The eyes of the Feixue Sect Leader were red, like a wounded beast, and looked very scary.
He suppressed his inner anger and said in a suppressed voice: "It was Kunlun's disciples who killed him!!!"
When these words were spoken, everyone around was shocked, as if they were struck by thunder.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. No one had expected that the murderer was actually Kunlun's disciple.
In everyone's perception, haven't Kunlun's disciples always been recognized as having poor strength?
Normally, their performance in various immortal cultivation competitions and battles was unsatisfactory, and they had almost no outstanding results.
Logically speaking, Kunlun’s disciples should not have such powerful strength. Then, how did the so-called Kunlun Sword Demon manage to kill such a strong man like Qin Cang?
This is really hard to understand and totally unacceptable!
Sect Master Feixue looked at everyone's shocked expressions and said coldly, "I think we may have made a mistake. The people of Kunlun are not weak, but very strong. They are stronger than other disciples!!!"
His voice was low and cold, like the chill wind from hell, making people shudder.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, their faces filled with panic and surprise.
This news was like a bolt of thunder that struck their hearts directly, greatly beyond everyone's expectations.
Before this, they all conceded in their hearts that the disciples of Kunlun Holy Land were nothing but insignificant grass, and they usually walked with their noses in the air, not taking the disciples of Kunlun Holy Land seriously at all.
Even when talking about the Kunlun Holy Land, their faces were full of disdain, and their words were full of sarcasm and contempt.
But now, the leader of Feixue Sect actually announced that the person who killed Qin Cang was a disciple of Kunlun Holy Land?
This news was like a bombshell, causing a huge storm in everyone's hearts.
“But isn’t he holding a semi-emperor weapon? No matter how powerful the Kunlun disciples are, how can they possibly defeat a strong man holding a semi-emperor weapon?!”
In the crowd, a burly, fleshy-faced sect leader had a look of doubt on his face. His voice was rough and loud, full of doubt and disbelief. As he spoke, he waved his arms vigorously, as if that could dispel the confusion in his heart.
However, Sect Master Feixue had already read the memories of many people present, and those memory fragments were like puzzle pieces, spinning and integrating rapidly in his mind, gradually piecing together a complete picture.
He knew very well that the disciple called "Kunlun Sword Demon" by other contestants not only killed Qin Cang, but also smashed the majestic sword into pieces!
Even so, Sect Master Feixue was still full of doubts and resistance deep in his heart, and he just couldn't figure it out.
Before achieving the status of Immortal Emperor, how could someone possess such terrifying power to shatter a semi-imperial weapon?
A semi-imperial weapon, not to mention the pressure of the ultimate imperial weapon that comes with it, its indestructible hardness alone is not something that an ordinary cultivator can easily shake. It is simply a fantasy!
But in everyone's memory, that terrible scene was extremely clear. The Kunlun Sword Demon broke the weapon so easily and took Qin Cang's life. This was an ironclad fact that he could not help but believe.
"Master Feixue, if you want to find out the truth of the matter, why don't you just go to Kunlun Holy Land and ask for clarification? Why are you guessing blindly here?!"
A thin clan leader with a cunning look stood up. He squinted his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his face, and made a suggestion seemingly with good intentions.
When Sect Leader Feixue heard this, he suddenly understood and felt secretly annoyed that he had been so overwhelmed by anger that he had not even thought of such a simple truth and had wasted his time here in vain.
"That makes sense, I'll go right now!!!"
The Feixue Sect Leader's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it. He flicked his sleeves and led the crowd behind him to the location where Lingkong, the deputy sect leader of Kunlun Holy Land, was.
In fact, in the heart of Sect Master Feixue, Qin Cang’s death was not an unbearable burden.
The Feixue Sect is full of talented people and geniuses, and there are many disciples who are more talented than Qin Cang.
The reason why he lost his composure and was overwhelmed by anger was because he had boasted in front of everyone before, praising Qin Cang's excellence to the sky.
I originally wanted to use this opportunity to show off and enhance the prestige of the Feixue Sect.
As a result, Qin Cang died on the spot, and he lost all his face in front of everyone and became a laughing stock of others. How could he swallow this!
The one he was really angry about was the person who killed Qin Cang. Because of that person, he became a laughing stock! He had to get back at the person!
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At this time, in the Kunlun Holy Land, Lingkong saw Su Jian returning from afar.
He was not at all surprised that Su Jian passed the first round of tests successfully.
In his opinion, with Su Jian's strength, it would be really strange if he couldn't even pass the first round of tests.












