The Kao Shan Sect disciples, each rough and burly, were most hostile to someone like Chen Xiao, who was handsome and fresh-faced. Especially seeing the female disciples of the Miaoqu Palace frequently glancing at Chen Xiao, made them even more displeased.

Just then, Elder Mo took a sip of tea and smiled lightly, "We’ll discuss these contests later, it’s normal for young people to want to have a spar."

"However, I invited everyone here today to also ask you to enjoy a fireworks show."

With that, he clapped his hands.

"We can start now!"

As he spoke, a middle-aged man behind him immediately took out a pager and said, "Prepare for action!"

In the next second—

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh—"

Several fighter jets suddenly soared into the sky, whizzing past overhead.

This scene made the people from the Kunlun Realm’s eyes twitch slightly.

What is this?

Why does it look so much like the Void Battleships that only the top powers of the Kunlun Realm possess?

Zhao Xingyu excitedly shouted, "Chen Xiao! I remember you said this is called an airplane, right? So cool!"

Chen Xiao explained, "These are fighter jets among airplanes."

Soon, under the astonished gazes of everyone, those planes flew over a mountain peak, dropped several warheads from above, and then... with a few earth-shattering explosions, the entire mountaintop was blown apart, almost instantly leveled!

This scene made the faces of the people from the Kunlun Realm turn ashen and cold sweat seeped down their backs.

The destructive power is just too terrifying.

Not weaker in the slightest than their top strongmen from the Kunlun Realm.

They didn’t expect that in the secular world, there would be such terrifying weapons of mass destruction!

Elder Mo, seeing their expressions, finally revealed a satisfied look.

His goal was to intimidate these guys.

Although their personal martial prowess was not as strong as the martial artists from the Kunlun Realm, by relying on large-scale destructive weapons, they too had nothing to fear! With possession of high-tech lethal hot weapons, even if these martial artists are strong, they would have no choice but to talk nicely with them.

"Now, can we have a good talk?" Elder Mo asked lightly.

Led by Zheng Yiqi, the group looked rather unpleasant at these words.

How could they not know that Elder Mo was giving them a demonstration?

But this demonstration did indeed have an effect.

If they were caught in such a terrifying explosion, they might not even have any remains left.

However, Zheng Yiqi still had an arrogant look on his face, "You secular people, lacking strength yourself, always have to rely on external forces. External forces are ultimately external and cannot be on par with true strength."

"However, since you want to talk, we’re not unwilling to give you a chance."

"State your conditions."

Seeing Zheng Yiqi still acting high and mighty, Chen Xiao felt utterly displeased in his heart, "Why are you still pretending here? If you’re not convinced, we’ll beat you into submission first, and then talk slowly?!"

"Are you talking to me?!" Zheng Yiqi’s face suddenly darkened, "What do you even count for?"

"I’ll warn you, among you, only your leader is qualified to speak with me. If anyone else dares to interrupt, I will treat it as an offense, and I won’t be polite."

Hearing this, the smile on Elder Mo’s face also gradually faded.

"Since you are so unconvinced, how about we all present here form our respective groups and have a proper contest today?"

"No comparison of anything else, just personal martial strength, how about it?"

Zheng Yiqi’s eyes rolled, "Alright."

"However, since it’s a contest, it should have a bit of a prize to be interesting. How about this, the side that wins this battle gets more leverage, how about that?!"

"Agreed!" Elder Mo nodded.

Zheng Yiqi continued, "Today, the ones coming from our Four Great Sects are all young people from the new generation, while you from the Divine Land, if you send out the older generation, it would be somewhat dishonorable to win, wouldn’t it?"

"You should also send out your young generation to fight."

At these words, people from Qinglan Sect, Miaoqu Palace, Kao Shan Sect, and Miaoqu Sect all nodded in agreement with this.

Yet, Elder Mo and others looked somewhat displeased.

The younger generation in the secular world would certainly be less strong compared to those from the Kunlun Realm.

If they truly agreed to their conditions, it would mean they fell into their trap.

"What? Afraid?" Zheng Yiqi sneered repeatedly, then looked toward Chen Xiao, "Weren’t you barking quite loudly just now, boy? Now here’s your chance to prove yourself!"

"Here’s what we’ll do, we won’t go too far, reluctantly take a step back." Zheng Yiqi sneered, "From our side, we’ll only send out three Half-step Grandmasters, and two Grandmaster Level experts."

"If you can defeat these five people we’ve sent, then it’s considered your victory in this contest."

"In your secular younger generation, you wouldn’t be without even a Grandmaster Level expert, would you?"

Chen Xiao said lightly, "Why need a Grandmaster? A Half-step Grandmaster is enough to crush you across realms!"

"Elder Mo, accept their challenge, I have confidence."

Hearing this, Elder Mo slightly narrowed his eyes. Thinking of Chen Xiao’s battle in the Yin Country, where he defeated a genuine Martial Saint of the Human Realm! Now these people from the Kunlun Realm are being so aggressive, we naturally cannot show weakness!

Hope can only be placed on Chen Xiao.

"Alright, we accept the challenge." Elder Mo said, "However, I want to modify the rules. Each side sends out five people, the side where all five people lose is considered defeated. The winner can continue to challenge the next person, how about it?"

He made this rule hoping to gamble on Chen Xiao’s extraordinary performance, to single-handedly defeat five! Otherwise, with only Chen Xiao being a Grandmaster Level expert on their side, it’s too much of a disadvantage.

Zheng Yiqi, hearing this, smiled even more coldly, "Alright, alright! That’s best, it seems that with this, we only need to send out one person from our side to sweep your five, and it can also save some effort."

"Who’s first?!" He glared coldly in the direction of the Qinglan Sect and Kao Shan Sect.

"I’ll go!" A Kao Shan Sect disciple stepped forward boldly.

As he walked out, he glanced at the direction of Miaoqu Palace, wanting to display his masculinity and win the favor of many female disciples from Miaoqu Palace.

However, those Miaoqu Palace female disciples only gave him a casual glance before withdrawing their gaze disinterestedly.

"Kao Shan Sect, Tian Kui, Half-step Grandmaster Realm, who dares to fight?!"

"I’ll take you on!" Tang Hengdao stepped forward, "Come on."

"Kid, soon, I’ll make you understand the vast difference between a secular Half-step Grandmaster and a Kunlun Realm Half-step Grandmaster!"

As Tian Kui’s cold humph fell, he rushed forward with his huge body, causing the ground to tremble. His massive fists instantly loomed over Tang Hengdao.

Tang Hengdao, wielding his sword and slashing, continuously swung his Tang Sword, and the aura of slaughter wildly spread in all directions, tearing openings around with sword energy.

After about a dozen rounds, he shouted and chopped down heavily with a single strike!

"Pshhh—"

The faint glow on Tian Kui’s body was shattered on the spot, a long sword scar appeared on his chest, blood gushing out, and his huge body staggered backward wildly.

"If I hadn’t pulled back my sword in time, you would have been a corpse." Tang Hengdao sheathed his sword indifferently.

Tian Kui’s face was ashen, alternating between blue and white, and in the end, he could only scurry back in disgrace.

"Useless!" Zheng Yiqi cursed.

He didn’t expect Tian Kui to be so useless, unable to even defeat a mundane martial artist of the same realm, utterly bringing disgrace to the Kunlun Eight Hidden Sects!

He called to a young man behind him, "Lin Xiang, it’s your turn, don’t hold back!"