On the surface, it seems that he was accidentally attacked and killed by Suning, and he missed a good opportunity due to negligence.
However, as he fell down and his body was gradually corroded by the seawater mixed with the demonic energy, a thought emerged in the minds of those watching the battle below: Did Suning really win by luck?
If this is the case, how did it come about that there are widespread rumors that he has the ability to defeat enemies in all four realms?
Is it a rumor deliberately spread by people in the demon world in order to improve Suning's status, or was there some unknown secret that happened in the War of China twenty years ago?
On the other hand, if Suning really had the means to fight against the cultivators of the 14th-level True Immortal, why was he almost forced into a desperate situation by Zhang Hao, who was in the early stage of the 10th-level True Immortal?
His life was at stake. He was almost crushed to pieces by the Bronze Ghost Dharma Image. This was an indisputable fact, and everyone present saw it.
Why should he hide his shame? Why should he risk his life and wealth?
This doesn't make sense and seems impossible to explain.
Ever since, after a brief silence, the forces from all sides communicated with each other with eyes and secretly transmitted sounds.
"Senior Brother Ji, what do you think?"
Frowning his brows, Fei Zaotong, a disciple of Fengqi Immortal Realm, asked in a low voice: "Do you think Zhang Hao died unjustly?"
The latter remained stern and silent, crossed his hands, bowed like a little old man and responded in a deep voice: "Suning's breath was unstable and he was slightly injured."
"There is no way of knowing whether there is hidden clumsiness. I can't make a conclusion for the time being."
"but......"
When the conversation changed, Emperor Hanwang's close nephew straightened his back and said playfully: "It's not difficult to test out his depth. It's just a matter of getting a few more people."
Fei Zaotong was stunned when he heard this: "What do you mean, this battle must continue?"
Ji Yuanhua responded with a strange smile and said enigmatically: "Why don't you continue?"
"That kid wants to establish his authority and clean up Mo Chen's former enemies once and for all."
"He thinks, let's just do what he wants."
"Everyone gets what he needs, and it all depends on who can have the last laugh."
Fei Zaotong said in confusion: "Where does everyone get what they need?"
"Practice is not easy, so we can't let our brothers die in vain."
Ji Yuanhua sighed and said, "I usually say you are stupid, but that is just a joke and cannot be taken seriously."
"but now......"
"Hey, I realize you are really stupid."
Calmly, he took out his right hand from his sleeve, raised his index finger with a smile and pointed at the crowd around him: "Look, there are many immortal monks here who are not convinced by Suning and want to kill Suning."
"Well, there are eight hundred even if there is not one thousand. Do you know why?"
Without any hesitation, he answered the call and said bluntly: "Because everyone wants to be famous in the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm and famous in the three realms, they use Suning as a stepping stone to pave the way for themselves."
"After all, he is the successor chosen by Jiang Lin'an, the former Lord of Dragon and Phoenix."
"Not to mention the nine magical powers that destroy heaven and earth, but just talk about the rewards given by Duan Ziqian, the ancestor of Wen Palace. Whoever can kill Suning can directly enter Wen Palace and become a direct disciple."
"You can choose from the nine palaces of Wen Palace. From now on, you will be superior to all the disciples in the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm."
"Of course, I'm talking about the rewards received by monks below the thirteenth level of True Immortal."
"Thirteenth level and above, whoever kills Suning will receive an exception from Ancestor Duan to teach Wen Palace a top-grade immortal technique, a top-grade immortal weapon, and tens of millions of top-grade immortal crystals."
"In addition, there is a protective card from the seventh realm of the Semi-Saint, and an abandoned small star realm."
"How? Your heart is not moved? Your eyes are not greedy?"
After describing the current situation in one breath, Ji Yuanhua quickly put down his raised right hand and said: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Some people would rather risk their lives to take a gamble."
"Including me, why don't I want to be like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate and walk around the world as a direct disciple of Wen Palace?"
Fei Zaotong suddenly realized: "You are all betting that Suning's ability to defeat enemies in four realms is just a rumor."
Ji Yuanhua said sternly: "No, this still needs to be verified, so we have to wait a little longer until I can watch a few more of his life and death battles to find out the reality."
"Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. What I want is one thing among ten thousand."
Fei Zaotong understood and said, "I'll make arrangements."