"Sure enough, I was not wrong; this person really is that Great Sage's disciple."

The Young Patriarch of the Green Hill muttered after seeing the few faces in the White Feather Clan's seating area clearly.

The Great Sage beside him revealed a look of confusion upon hearing this. "Young Patriarch, do you know this woman's background?"

"Correct," the Young Patriarch said. "She is the Senior Sister of Little Ancestor Qianqian."

Hiss...

The Fox Clan Great Sage sucked in a breath of cold air. "You mean that one has also come? Then what is the point of us fighting?"

The Young Patriarch shrugged his shoulders. "Just treat it as watching a show. If you want to experience that one's divine abilities, you can also go on stage to compete."

"No, no," the Fox Clan Great Sage said. "Fighting with that one is bad for one's health."

On the arena, Marquis Mingdao sat down exhausted after two hours, then walked down from the arena.

When he walked off the arena, he shockingly discovered that he was already outside the ring. He turned to look at the woman on the arena and bowed with cupped hands. "I lost. May I ask for the Fairy's honorific title?"

"White-Clothed Zither Demon."

Qin Qin spoke her title bluntly.

As soon as these four words came out, the crowd present began to discuss spiritedly.

"White-Clothed Zither Demon? Have you heard of this title?"

"Miaomiao Mountain actually nurtured a demon; presumably it is not a decent force."

"..."

Princess Miaoyu subconsciously frowned upon hearing this title. Although she did not prohibit evil cultivators from participating in the martial arts contest for marriage this time, any normal evil cultivator force would not come to Yunluo Island to bore themselves.

Now that a White-Clothed Zither Demon had popped up, she felt exceptionally depressed in her heart, wondering if she had made a wrong move.

On the grandstand, Commandery Princess Bai Yu revealed an astonished expression upon hearing this and asked in a low voice, "Big Brother, isn't Qin'er's title a bit too inelegant?"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Titles are all given by others. Back then, when Qin'er slaughtered the disciples of the Great Yan Holy Land in the secret realm, the younger generation of the major Holy Lands gave her this title."

"Ah!!!"

Commandery Princess Bai Yu had not expected that Qin Qin, a young girl who looked plain and ordinary, would actually have such great killing intent. Sure enough, none of those who could become disciples of the Universe Great Sage were simple.

The face of the Prince of the White Feather Peacock Clan became increasingly ugly. If not for the many people here, he would have wanted to walk over and tell his daughter to call that little girl up.

The disciples of the East Sea and South Sea Dragon Palaces were also pondering this title. They felt that this title was somewhat familiar, but for a moment, they could not recall where they had heard it.

Qin Qin completely ignored the discussion of the people below. She played the zither unhurriedly and had no intention of speaking.

"White-Clothed Zither Demon, is it? Let me, the One-Eyed Sword King, fight you!"

Accompanying a loud shout, a menacing middle-aged man jumped onto the arena.

The instant he landed, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and a huge sword shadow emerged behind his back.

"Sword Intent Great Circle!"

"I didn't expect that after the One-Eyed Sword King disappeared for sixty years, he would appear again having cultivated his Sword Intent to the Great Circle. It seems there will be excitement to watch for the South Sea Sword Sect this time."

"..."

The crowd discussed spiritedly while looking at the sword shadow behind the One-Eyed Sword King.

"Permitted."

Qin Qin simply spat out one word faintly. Subsequently, a shadow of a pair of huge pupils also emerged behind her.

That was a pair of pupils containing the intent of destruction.

Even if those pupils were just a shadow, they made people tremble with fear and shudder without cold.

"This woman is indeed worthy of being the Zither Demon. Just this True Intent at the Great Circle reveals a terrifying aura."

"I wonder who between her and the One-Eyed Sword King will have the last laugh."

"..."

While the crowd discussed spiritedly, the expression of the One-Eyed Sword King also became solemn. He did not come this time to marry Princess Miaoyu, but wanted to use this grand competition to make his name known across the Four Seas.

Only in this way could he justifiably kill his way back to the South Sea Sword Sect and take back everything he had lost.

"Junior, you are indeed extraordinary, but I wonder if you can catch this sword of mine."

The One-Eyed Sword King spoke while drawing the precious sword at his waist, a sword with chilling light.

"Holy Sword—Suppressing the Sea!!!"

Among the crowd, there was no lack of knowledgeable people who recognized the origin of that sword at a glance.

Qin Qin appeared as if she had not heard the other party's words at all, continuing to pluck the zither strings in her hands.

The One-Eyed Sword King had not expected that this junior before him could be so calm when facing him.

"Good temperament. Sword Suppresses the Four Seas!"

As he spoke, the sword in his hand swung out impressively. Accompanied by a dazzling sword light, terrifying sword qi instantly swept across the entire arena.

One could see a beam of black and white alternating light emitting from the pair of pupils behind Qin Qin, greeting that stream of sword qi.

Rumble!!!

A huge booming sound rang out from the collision between the sword qi and the black and white light, and a small mushroom cloud appeared in the sky.

The shockwaves of the explosion scattered toward the surroundings. Fortunately, there were defensive formations on the grandstands, so no one was affected.

How is this possible?

The One-Eyed Sword King looked at the scene happening before his eyes with a face full of astonishment. This sword technique of his was comprehended after defeating countless swordsmen; how could it be easily neutralized by a tiny Dao Integration cultivator?

Just as he was distracted, the surrounding scene changed.

The sky suddenly became dim, the earth became desolate, and the surrounding spectators disappeared.

The One-Eyed Sword King subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of terrifying eyes emerging from the sky.

Unlike the shadow he saw before, what he saw now was a pair of eyes that could destroy heaven and earth.

Perish!!!

After a ruthless voice came from the sky, two beams of light that destroyed everything shot out from those eyes.

The only thing the One-Eyed Sword King could do was wave his sword to resist.

Time passed minute by minute.

The expression of the One-Eyed Sword King immersed in the illusion became increasingly painful, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

On the grandstand, Princess Miaoyu looked at the scene before her and murmured, "Old Ancestor, is this little girl's zither sound illusion really that terrifying? Even the One-Eyed Sword King with True Intent at the Great Circle cannot resist it?"

An old wet nurse beside her said, "It is not that her zither sound is terrifying, but her Zither Intent is terrifying. Besides the zither sound, I also sensed a terrifying True Intent of Destruction within her Zither Intent. Now the contest between the two has turned into a contest of Divine Consciousness and True Intent, depending on whose True Intent is stronger."

Two hours later, a sudden change occurred on the arena. The sword shadow behind the One-Eyed Sword King suddenly collapsed. At the same time he abruptly opened his eyes, he also spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Pu...

With this mouthful of old blood spat out, the One-Eyed Sword King looked as if he had been hollowed out, saying feebly, "I lost."

Qin Qin immediately stopped plucking the strings upon hearing this and said faintly, "Next."

Hiss...

The cultivators present subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air upon hearing these words. This little girl was truly arrogant.

Sure enough, a Marquis from the crowd soon went on stage to exchange blows with Qin Qin.

Qin Qin fought with twelve Marquises in a row on the arena. The time went from day to night, and then to dawn. The Marquis representatives of the Half-Saint forces who came to participate in the martial arts contest for a son-in-law were almost all beaten by her once.

The onlookers on Guanhai Peak subconsciously turned their gazes to the several great Holy Land forces...

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