“A Saint with a bone age under one hundred?! What kind of joke is this!”

A soft sigh, seemingly filled with helplessness regarding the situation at hand.

Many Cultivators felt a stir in their hearts; it seemed this Prodigy knew when to yield. Although Ye Hanyou's behavior was infuriating and unpleasant, he had a Semi-Saint present. With no Saints appearing, there was truly no way to deal with him.

However, after today's events, a grudge had been formed between Ye Hanyou and Li Xuanfeng. Given the exaggerated talent Li Xuanfeng had displayed, he would inevitably attract the attention of various Holy Land-level factions.

This person's future achievements were destined to be extraordinary; if not handled well, he would become a major problem.

But Ye Hanyou didn't care about any of this. His purpose for this trip was very clear: to obtain partial authority over the Battle Qi Tower and use it to control Luo Li, Wei Qingyan, and Su Xiaoyu. Li Xuanfeng had suddenly appeared midway and was not part of the plan.

If this matter couldn't be handled well, then he would simply deal with Li Xuanfeng himself.

No matter how much of a Prodigy one might be, as long as they couldn't grow up, they posed no threat.

How powerful was the former owner of the Battle Heaven Ruins, Great Sage Zhantian? He was hailed as the most powerful Great Sage in the history of the Ancient Spirit Continent!

Yet in the end, didn't he still fall, failing to become the Supreme being of the world?

So what if Li Xuanfeng was an unparalleled Prodigy? In the end, he was just a young Cultivator with a bone age of under a hundred.

The Semi-Saint elder looked at the young man before him, feeling no pity. He understood Ye Hanyou's personality. He claimed he would destroy Li Xuanfeng if he dared to step onto the Rainbow Bridge, but in reality, even if Li Xuanfeng didn't step on it, it would be hard for him to leave safely. And this task would require him, the Semi-Saint, to carry it out.

In this subtle atmosphere, Su Xiaoyu looked at Ye Hanyou, then at Li Xuanfeng. She secretly gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and said, "Leave my Opportunity for Senior Brother!"

She thought that after being threatened by Ye Hanyou, Li Xuanfeng was going to give up. Wasn't his so-called 'dislike for fighting and killing' just an excuse to give himself a way out?

With a Semi-Saint present, clashing head-on out of momentary impulse—even with a hidden trump card—was not a wise choice. Li Xuanfeng taking a step back was the correct move.

Although she couldn't understand why Ye Hanyou's behavior was so extreme and reckless, he did have a Semi-Saint on his side, so there was no way to do anything even if one was angry.

Entering the tower meant an Opportunity. With Li Xuanfeng's astonishing talent, entering the tower would surely provide excellent practical combat training, and perhaps the Battle Qi rewards he obtained could even break records.

It would be quite a pity to miss this Opportunity and have to wait another thirty years.

In a moment of impulsive heat, Su Xiaoyu wanted to give her Opportunity to him.

Li Xuanfeng looked at Su Xiaoyu in surprise. He hadn't expected this Junior Sister he had just met to be willing to give up her own Opportunity.

They had only just met, so why was she being so generous?

Su Xiaoyu's face flushed under Li Xuanfeng's gaze, and she hurriedly said, "Senior Brother has better talent; if you enter the tower, you will surely obtain more Battle Qi rewards."

"You have a kind heart, Junior Sister, but how could a mere Emperor and a Semi-Saint block my path as a Saint!"

Li Xuanfeng looked at her and smiled.

"Th… this Saint?"

Su Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, her mind unable to process it in time.

Luo Li and Wei Qingyan were also stunned. It could be said that all the Cultivators were stunned by Li Xuanfeng's self-proclamation.

"Senior Brother, you…?"

Wei Qingyan, who was familiar with Li Xuanfeng, had already realized something, but she still found it hard to believe. It had only been a few years; could Senior Brother have truly become a Saint?

"I have never been able to see through your Senior Brother, not before, and not now. Given his personality, there is no need to doubt his self-proclamation!"

The remnant sword in Wei Qingyan's hand transmitted the Sword Spirit's emotional voice.

Due to some Opportunities, the Sword Spirit's strength had recovered significantly over the past few years, becoming Wei Qingyan's greatest trump card.

However, before Li Xuanfeng appeared, she hadn't detected a single trace of him. Even after he appeared, she still couldn't see through him at all, feeling as if Li Xuanfeng had become a Mortal.

Combining this with her previous understanding of Li Xuanfeng, the Sword Spirit had formed some guesses about his Realm. Now, with him speaking, the Sword Spirit could finally confirm that he had broken through to the Saint Realm.

In a few years, leaping from the King Realm to become a Saint—if it were any other Cultivator, the Sword Spirit would have scoffed and refused to believe it. But since it was Li Xuanfeng, she felt it wasn't impossible.

"Junior Brother, you have already…?"

Luo Li looked at Li Xuanfeng, her red lips slightly parted. A simple self-proclamation was enough to reveal information that would shake one's Soul.

Ignoring the changes in everyone's expressions, Li Xuanfeng merely glanced at the wall of Sword Qi before him. The Sword Qi, which could block most King Realm Cultivators, dissipated silently just like that.

"Hmm?!"

Both Ye Hanyou and the Semi-Saint elder's gazes narrowed.

"Elder Ji!"

Ye Hanyou felt a sudden chill in his heart. A feeling that impending disaster was about to descend upon him filled his mind, and his Soul sent out extreme warning signals, causing him to shout out in a trembling voice.

Elder Ji flicked his large hand, and a long sword at the Quasi-Saint weapon level flew out from his sleeve, stabbing directly at Li Xuanfeng's brow.

However, the long sword hovered to a stop when it was still a foot away from Li Xuanfeng. No matter how much power Elder Ji infused into it, the sword did not move an inch.

A Semi-Saint dared to take the initiative to attack a Saint; the ending was already sealed.

"How dare you?"

Li Xuanfeng looked at him indifferently and extended his index finger to gently tap the long sword. The Quasi-Saint weapon shattered into pieces.

"Pfft!"

Elder Ji suffered the backlash from his life-bound weapon and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In Elder Ji's disbelieving eyes, Li Xuanfeng flicked his finger, and his body turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

Before he could react, and even less time to beg for mercy, just as regret and terror crawled onto his face, Elder Ji was destroyed in body and Soul before everyone's eyes!

The time Li Xuanfeng took to kill a Semi-Saint was too short—so short that it didn't even summon the might of Heaven.

All the Cultivators present, including Luo Li and Wei Qingyan, felt their brains buzzing.

With no Saints appearing, a Semi-Saint was invincible. Yet, such a powerful existence had fallen so quickly and so casually that it was truly catching everyone off guard. That scene was easier than an ordinary person swatting a mosquito!

Who else but a Saint could achieve this level?!

Luo Li's Junior Brother, Wei Qingyan's Senior Brother, this young Cultivator with a bone age under one hundred was actually a Saint?!

Countless Cultivators felt as if countless thunderbolts were exploding in their minds, blasting their brains into a blank state and temporarily losing the ability to think.

"Senior Brother is… is a Saint?!"

"Senior Brother is actually a Saint?!"

Su Xiaoyu was completely stunned.

Luo Li and Wei Qingyan had said that Li Xuanfeng was indescribably monstrous, their words full of admiration, but the information revealed was limited, and they had never mentioned exactly what Realm Li Xuanfeng was in.

Su Xiaoyu had thought of countless possibilities, but she had never once imagined that Li Xuanfeng could be a Saint!

A Saint under one hundred years old?!

Not to mention Su Xiaoyu, Luo Li and Wei Qingyan were also extremely shocked at this moment. Both of them knew that Li Xuanfeng's speed of Realm advancement was completely contrary to reason, like an anomaly in the world.

When they last parted, Li Xuanfeng was only in the King Realm. Leaping to become a Saint in just a few short years—it wasn't that they couldn't accept it, but even to them, this possibility seemed ridiculously low.

With a flick of a finger, a Semi-Saint was turned to ashes; Li Xuanfeng's strength was now beyond doubt.

"A Saint with a bone age under one hundred?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"What kind of joke is this!!!"

Ye Hanyou's expression was more exaggerated than if he had seen a ghost.