Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After a short while, Miao Xiu left the Seventh Summit.
Xian Xi of the Seventh Summit was left lying on the ground with heavy injuries.
Before leaving, Miao Xiu left behind a phrase: Incompetent ruckus.
Everyone knew that this person was here to provoke them because the Kunlun geniuses weren’t around.
Otherwise, how could he be so arrogant?
But Miao Xiu was almost invincible in Kunlun now.
No one could do anything about it.
Next, Xian Xi was helped up.
“Senior Sister, let me help you to rest.”
It was a Junior Sister from the Seventh Summit.
“No, it’s fine. Let’s go to the Eighth Summit to take a look,” said Xian Xi.
If she didn’t watch Miao Xiu lose, she would feel indignant.
She felt like she was being stepped on and couldn’t raise her head.
Very swiftly, they arrived at the Eighth Summit. However, when they arrived, the Eighth Summit had already been defeated.
“This…”
Xian Xi was in disbelief.
“We have lost just like that?”
The others didn’t know what to say either.
“Senior Sister, there’s still the Ninth Summit. Are we going there?”
“It’s useless. I’ve seen the Ninth Summit’s Junior Brother once. His talent is not as great as others. Even if he has a lot of resources, he’s definitely still in the Golden Core Realm. A Golden Core cultivator has no chance of winning. ”
The advantage a perfected Essence Soul cultivator had over a Golden Core was not small.
Jing Ting actually came to watch today.
The Eighth Summit was defeated.
In fact, it had lost very quickly. It was probably due to the pressure from the opponent’s seven consecutive victories.
A Senior Brother of the Eighth Summit appeared and said that he would suppress his cultivation to challenge Miao Xiu.
But Miao Xiu refused, saying that it was not part of the agreement.
This left everyone speechless.
Now, Miao Xiu had gone to the Ninth Summit.
If the Ninth Summit was defeated, it meant that no one among the disciples of the Ninth Summit who were below the age of 300 was able to defeat Miao Xiu.
But could the Ninth Summit win?
Jing Ting also felt that it was impossible.
This was because he had seen his Junior Brother from the Ninth Summit before, and his level of cultivation was not high.
“Is there anyone in the Ninth Summit? I don’t even know. Is he strong?”
“I don’t know, but the situation’s not so optimistic. It seems like the Ninth Summit only has one disciple.”
“Let’s go take a look. It should be fine later, right?”
“Let’s go and take a look.”
At that moment, some people went to the Ninth Summit, while even more people felt that it was better not to watch, because the Ninth Summit would lose terribly.
…
At the edge of the Kunlun Main Hall, Feng Yixiao looked in the direction of the Ninth Summit and said.
“I think that he has arrived at the Ninth Summit. Does Elder Miao still not plan to take a look?”
“I’ll take a look when he challenges the Jade Pool Goddess,” Miao Tian replied softly. Then, he asked curiously.
“I remember that there are no disciples in the Ninth Summit.”
“There’s one in recent years,” Feng Yi replied with a smile.
“Is that so? That’s impressive,” Miao Xiu said casually.
It was as if he could already see the ending.
At the Jade Pool behind Kunlun, Ao Longyu, who was wearing a blue and white dress, was also looking at the Ninth Summit.
Actually, she had been keeping an eye on the challenge from the First Summit to the Eight Summit.
She could not see the exact situation, but she could roughly guess who had won.
After all, many people were flying on their swords in the same direction.
As for the battle itself, she had asked her Junior Sister to help record it.
After watching the first six battles, she could clearly feel that her opponent was very strong.
Even if he capped his cultivation at the realm same as hers, he was not any weaker than her.
Now that all eight summits had been defeated, only the Ninth Summit remained.
Ao Longyu knew Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan’s cultivation wasn’t high enough.
“If I were the one fighting..”
After some thought, Ao Longyu could already see the ending.
With her current physical condition, she had no chance of winning.
However, she couldn’t reject the fight. As the Jade Pool Goddess, rejecting the fight would have a significant impact on Kunlun.
But once she was defeated…
Ao Longyu did not think too much about it. Instead, she looked at the Ninth Summit.
He had already arrived at the ninth summit.
…
Jiang Lan was already standing in front of the Ninth Summit’s main hall.
With the preparations of the Heavenly Human Race and the lack of people on the Seventh and Eighth Summit, it was not unexpected to win all the challenges up to the Ninth Summit.
Jiang Lan maintained his best condition.
He kept waiting.
He didn’t have to wait long before he felt that someone was starting to come this way.
They were people from the other summits.
This was the first time so many people had come to the Ninth Summit.
The courage of those who had come to the Ninth Summit was commendable.
One had to know that it was easy to have inner demons if one stayed here for too long.
This was especially so for those who did not have a strong mind.
Jiang Lan stood at the plaza in front of the hall, not moving. He was still waiting for Miao Xiu.
However, he knew that the Eighth Summit had already lost.
“This is the Ninth Summit’s Senior Brother? Who can tell me what level of cultivation he has?”
“His cultivation is roughly at the late-stage Golden Core Realm. His cultivation speed is actually so fast. I entered the sect earlier, but I am now left behind.”
“All the resources of the Ninth Summit are used on him.”
“His cultivation is forcefully raised through the use of resources? Does that mean his combat power isn’t high?”
“I don’t know. No one has seen the Ninth Summit’s Junior Brother fight before.”
Although no one said it explicitly, they knew that the situation was not optimistic.
In terms of cultivation, talent, and reputation, he had no advantage at all.
This battle was almost a foregone conclusion.
It was no wonder that so many people didn’t come.
But they still wanted to see if there would be a chance.
Jiang Lan didn’t care about the others. It was abnormal for someone to suddenly appear on the Ninth Summit in the past. However, it was normal now.
Not long after, Jiang Lan saw someone land.
It was a young man in white.
There was a hint of pride in his eyes.
Miao Xiu.
Jiang Lan immediately recognized him.
Even after he had fought two battles in a row, it hadn’t affected him that much.
Was it because he suppressed his cultivation?
Because he was suppressing his cultivation base to begin with, the consumption of energy was very relaxing for him.
Similarly, no one could beat him in a battle of attrition.
Jiang Lan didn’t think too much about it and spoke politely.
“Fellow Daoist Miao.”
“Late-stage Golden Core Realm?” Miao Xiu looked at the environment of the Ninth Summit before turning back to look at Jiang Lan.
“I heard that you’re the only disciple of the Ninth Summit?”
“Yes,” Jiang Lan replied calmly.
“You need a certain level of mental fortitude to stay in the Ninth Summit for long, right? Is this the aspect which you are proficient in?” Miao Xiu asked again.
“Fellow Daoist wants to compete on this?” Jiang Lan looked at Miao Xiu and asked.
Miao Xiu smiled as he looked at Jiang Lan.
“That’s exactly my intention.”