"Interesting, I wonder where this kid came from; he actually possesses such strength, even Gu Aohan had to enlist the help of eight Beimang Academy disciples, and still, they all were slain like this."
Below, in the territory of the Heavenly Burial Sect, a Martial Artist had just slain everyone on stage and had directly descended, looking at Chu Fengmian with a thoughtful expression.
This Martial Artist was none other than the first-ranking member of the Heavenly Burial Sect, the Cold-faced Demon Lord.
"This person's aura seems somewhat familiar as if I had seen him in the Ancient Dragon Emperor's cave."
At the side of the Cold-faced Demon Lord, another Martial Artist, upon hearing his words, followed his gaze.
"It's actually him?"
The gaze of this Martial Artist shifted slightly as he looked at Chu Fengmian, revealing a trace of hatred.
"This kid killed our people from the Heavenly Burial Sect and still dares to swagger into this Martial Arts Tournament?"
"Oh?"
