"Lost. I have lost."

Miao Xiu looked at the person on the disc and was extremely shocked.

At this moment, he lost his composure and fell down the stairs.

"How is that possible? He has a weakness in his heart. He shouldn't be able to ascend the stairs of ascension. How did he do it?"

Once someone who was ascending the stairs of ascension had an obvious weakness, they were not allowed to go up.

They would be stopped.

However, this person still managed to reach the top.

He could not understand why the other party could go up.

This shouldn't be happening.

"He won?" Someone in the square suddenly felt that it was unreal.

The disciple of the Ninth Summit had won.

Furthermore, it was an overwhelming victory.

Although he had also paid a huge price.

"He has really won! The Heavenly Human Race has lost!"

"Didn't the Heavenly Human Race say that there was no one in Kunlun? Can they still say the same now? Even if all the geniuses of Kunlun have gone out, it's still not a place where your Heavenly Human Race can challenge."

"Do you think there's a problem with the Ninth Summit's Junior Brother? He seems to be bleeding."

The sudden voice startled everyone.

Yes, Jiang Lan's injuries were severe.

Jing Ting moved and planned to fly up to take a look.

But he soon gave up.

This was because a middle-aged man had appeared in the sky. He was dressed in navy blue and had a distinct side profile. His deep eyes were filled with gratification.

Mo Zhengdong appeared beside Jiang Lan at once, and then an aura enveloped him.

He was treating Jiang Lan's injuries.

"Thank you for your hard work," Mo Zhengdong said calmly as he looked at the injured Jiang Lan.

Before Jiang Lan could say anything, Mo Zhengdong waved his hand and sent Jiang Lan back to rest.

Mo Zhengdong left with Jiang Lan.

The others also heaved a sigh of relief.

However, they still won.

"A lot of people didn't show up for this match. I'll go spread the word. I'm sure they'll regret it."

"The Heavenly Human Race will finally return."

Jing Ting heaved a sigh of relief.

"I shouldn't embarrass myself in front of Junior Brother Jiang in the future by competing with him in such an aspect. It's time to go back now. If we don't go back now, we will have inner demons."

Jing Ting's voice was very loud.

Many people had heard what Jing Ting said.

At this moment, many people became scared.

Especially those with low cultivation bases.

Only now did they remember that this was the Ninth Summit. They could not even get close to it.

After staying here for so long, it was hard to say if their mind was still alright.

At this moment, they stopped mocking the Heavenly Human Race and left the Ninth Summit immediately.

Lin Siya also left immediately.

She was going to find her Senior Sister and tell her the good news.

However, the Ninth Summit's Junior Brother was indeed severely injured.

…

…

"Elder Miao, do you want to stay for two more days?" Feng Yixiao asked with a smile.

At this time, Miao Tian had already brought Miao Xiu back and was planning to leave Kunlun on the same day.

"No need. You don't need to send me off, Fellow Daoist Feng." Miao Tian drove his flying Dharma treasure away from Kunlun.

His facial expression did not look good.

Feng Yixiao watched as Miao Tian left.

He took a few more glances.

Finally, he turned around and went back.

At this time, Jiang Lan had already been sent to his residence. His master had told him to rest and treat his injuries.

He also gave him a healing pill. He would recover the next day after eating it.

"I'm going out for a while."

That night, Mo Zhengdong, who saw that Jiang Lan was fine, said something to Jiang Lan before leaving the Ninth Summit.

Jiang Lan's injuries were not light. He had been recuperating all day. The elixirs that his master gave him were indeed good.

Otherwise, he would have to use his own pills.

The final strike had severely injured him.

As expected, he couldn't be too casual even if he was at the Void Refinement Realm.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Lan opened his eyes.

He exhaled.

"It's almost done."

Jiang Lan didn't know what his master was doing.

There was a high chance that he went to get him a present.

He had won today and it was counted as an affair worth celebrating. However, his injuries were a little serious.

"But…"

He frowned at the ceiling.

"I still feel like someone is staring at me. It feels blurry but someone is definitely staring at me full of killing intent. It feels familiar. It should be Miao Xiu's."

This was Kunlun. The other party might not dare to come here, but they might act when he went down the mountain.

And this feeling should have come from the feedback of his One Leaf Vision.

It was very dark outside, so there shouldn't be anyone outside.

After some hesitation, Jiang Lan closed his eyes again.

He needed to continue healing.

He wanted to recover to his peak state.

When Jiang Lan opened his eyes again, the sun was already shining into the house.

And the feeling of being stared at was still there.

Jiang Lan stood up.

He tried to simulate what could happen. His Nine Steps of Heavenly Travel should be able to help him escape danger.

There were also some runic Dharma treasures as backup.

This time, he had specially prepared three Immortal Binding Ropes (pseudo).

Without any hesitation, he left his house and planned to leave the mountain.

"I'll also buy a pot of wine when coming back."

He wanted to show respect to his master.

Before he left, he made a trip to the Netherworld Cave and watered the vegetative egg with some spirit liquid.

After leaving Kunlun, Jiang Lan's aura had changed.

He activated his One Leaf Vision.

He wanted to cover his tracks and actions.

The other party was still looking at the previous him, not knowing what he was doing now.

"It feels close."

He activated his Nine Steps of Heavenly Travel.

Jiang Lan's afterimage scattered with the wind.

…

In a cave somewhere.

Miao Xiu looked at the array disc in front of him.

This was a Dharma treasure used to lock onto Jiang Lan's fate.

He had interacted with Jiang Lan before, so he naturally had a way to vaguely lock onto the other party.

"This type of person cannot be left alive. Even if we have to guard this place for ten years, we have to eliminate him."

Miao Xiu acted alone because the three seniors had to return first.

If they did not go back, it would raise the alarm of those from Kunlun.

However, he was just a small Essence Soul cultivator. No one would care if he left the party.

It was perfectly normal.

He had prepared many things and was waiting for the other party to come out.

"That's strange. Why did he stay at the entrance of Kunlun without coming out? As long as he comes out, I'll be able to kill him at the first possible moment and absolutely not give him any chance to escape."

Miao Xiu stared at the Dharma treasure with killing intent.

However, his doubts were quickly answered by a voice behind him.

"That's because that location is shown to you on purpose."

The sudden voice caused Miao Xiu's eyes to narrow.

He immediately ran forward.

He had to put some distance between them.

However, he soon discovered a figure in front of him.

The opponent did not give him any leeway. The attack had already arrived.

A fist.

A fist that made his entire body tremble.

This fist seemed to have the power to overturn the heavens and destroy the entire world.

In this life-and-death crisis, Miao Xiu used all of his defensive Dharma treasures to buy time for him.

Boom!

Several Dharma treasures clashed with the sudden fist.

Boom!

Boom!

Dharma treasures were destroyed one after another as explosions were heard.

In just a few breaths, the fist arrived before Miao Xiu.

Meanwhile, right at this time, a radiance appeared in Miao Xiu's eyes, a 'Heaven' character forming between his brows.

His aura rose.

This was the Heavenly Human Race innate secret technique, Heaven Man Unity.

Heaven Man Unity allowed the user to cross realms and have the cultivation of the next realm.

This was their unique talent.

That was also why the Heavenly Human Race could increase their cultivation realms.

Miao Xiu punched back.

Bang!

The two fists collided.

Miao Xiu had absolute confidence, but the moment he touched his opponent's fist, he was stunned.

A terrible force struck his arm like a storm.

His fist was disintegrating and his bones were crumbling.

"Ah!!!"