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Chapter 640

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As the steward of the inner sect, Cong Cong Sheng was in charge of all the matters in the inner sect. Naturally, he would be the one to exchange the rewards. Cong Cong Sheng had already given an Emperor Elixir to Zuo Ling Er. If there was no accident, Cong Cong Sheng should have three Emperor Elixir in his hand. It was the reward prepared by the sect.

Yu Wei couldn't wait to get the Emperor Elixir. He was now at the peak of the Ninth Grade Combat King, only one step away from the Combat Emperor realm. If he could get the Emperor Elixir, he would be able to reach the Combat Emperor realm in less than ten days. At that time, he would become a core disciple, and his position in the Nebula Sect would rise again.

Cong Cong Sheng took the demon soul from Yu Wei's hand, glanced at it and said, "Good, Yu Wei, your performance is not bad. It seems that after you get the Emperor Elixir, you will be able to reach the Combat Emperor realm and become a core disciple. With your talent as the second in the Earth Ranking, your future will be limitless."

Cong Cong Sheng praised Yu Wei, then he took out an Emperor Elixir and gave it to Yu Wei.

Yu Wei's face was filled with surprise when he felt the vigorous energy from the Emperor Elixir. He bowed to Cong Cong Sheng and looked at Jiang Chen who was not far away. His eyes were filled with gratitude. This demon soul was given to him by Jiang Chen. If it wasn't for Da Huang Dog's help, the three of them wouldn't be able to kill the leader of the demonic beasts, they wouldn't even be able to keep their lives.

"Brother Jiang, you are now an inner sect disciple. Quickly take out the demon soul and exchange it for the Emperor Elixir. With your talent, you can use the Emperor Elixir to reach the Combat Emperor realm."

Yu Wei said to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded. He strode to the platform where Cong Cong Sheng was standing, took out the demon soul and threw it on the platform. He said in a clear voice, "Steward, I am here to exchange for the Emperor Elixir."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Chen's voice faded, Cong Cong Sheng's face changed, "Emperor Elixir? You still have the face to ask for Imperial Elixir? "

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere in the training field became tense. Many of them looked at Cong Zhong Sheng, it seemed like the chief steward was going to use his position to avenge his personal grudge. As an inner sect disciple of Nebula Sect, most of them knew that Cong Zhong Sheng wanted to befriend Hu Song. Hu Song had suffered a great loss in Jiang Chen's hands. Now that Jiang Chen had become an inner sect disciple, he was under Cong Zhong Sheng's jurisdiction. Naturally, he wouldn't let go of this opportunity to take revenge.

"What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Chen's face turned cold. He had expected this result. When Cong Zhong Sheng first looked at him, Jiang Chen could feel his hostility.

"What do you mean? Jiang Chen, don't you know that you have committed a great crime? Before you became an official disciple of the Nebula Sect, you harmed your fellow disciple and chopped off Hu Song's arm. If it wasn't for Hu Song's strength, he would have been killed by you. You should have received a great punishment for harming your fellow disciple. However, since you have killed the leader of the Demon Beasts, your merits offset your demerit. The Emperor Elixir will be given to Hu Song as compensation. "

Cong Zhong Sheng said.

"Shameless."

"What Head Steward has done is not right. What do you mean by Hu Song is strong? It was Brother Jiang who spared his life. If Brother Jiang really wanted to kill him, Hu Song wouldn't have had the chance to come back. Now you want to embezzle Brother Jiang's Emperor Elixir and give it to Hu Song. This is a typical case of taking revenge on a personal grudge."

"Head Steward is a smart man. Why would he offend Brother Jiang in public? Even if Brother Jiang isn't a direct disciple guarded by the Seven Brothers of Wind and Cloud, he has an extraordinary relationship with Sister Zuo. If Head Steward offends Jiang Chen, he will offend Sister Zuo. If he offends Sister Zuo, he will be going against the First Elder of the Flower Valley.

Doesn't he know the pros and cons? "" What do you know? Head Steward is smart. The First Elder of the Flower Valley has a high status. How can she not meddle in the affairs of the inner sect? Moreover, Head Steward only embezzled Brother Jiang's Emperor Elixir and gave a very reasonable reason to make up for his mistake. It's a pity that Brother Jiang didn't get anything in the end after leading us to kill so many demons. "

… …

Everyone on the Martial Arts Practice Field sighed. They all felt that Cong Cong Sheng had gone too far, but it seemed to be within their expectations. After all, Cong Cong Sheng had always been on good terms with Hu Song. Now, he naturally wanted to help Hu Song vent his anger. If nothing went wrong with the Brilliant Mirror and Jiang Chen was accepted as a direct disciple by the Seven Brothers of Wind and Cloud, Cong Sheng would definitely not do that. However, the Seven Brothers of Wind and Cloud had no intention of accepting disciples now. Jiang Chen was just an ordinary inner sect disciple. At most, he had the title of No.1 on the Ground List.

However, an inner sect disciple was an inner sect disciple. He had to be under the jurisdiction of the head steward. Many people knew that Jiang Chen's Emperor Elixir was out of the question.

"Bullsh * t."

Jiang Chen sneered and scolded softly.

"What did you say?"

Cong Cong Sheng was instantly enraged. He couldn't believe that there was a disciple who dared to insult him in the inner sect. It was simply audacious.

"I said, bullsh * t."

Jiang Chen pointed at Cong Cong Sheng on the high platform and shouted. As soon as he said that, the entire Martial Arts Practice Field instantly became dead silent. However, the next moment, there was an uproar.

Wow …

There was an uproar. Many people suspected that there was something wrong with their ears. However, Jiang Chen had clearly scolded twice in a row. They definitely didn't hear it wrongly.

"Oh my god, he actually insulted the head steward in front of his face. This, this …"

"Lawless. He is simply lawless. He even dares to scold the head steward. This is the first time in our inner sect. He is too audacious."

"Awesome, too sharp. Senior Brother Jiang is simply my idol. In our inner sect, who doesn't show respect to the head steward? He actually insulted the head steward on his first day here. This is simply amazing."

"Oh my god, this lawless person has plucked the tiger's whiskers. The head steward must be furious. Jiang Chen is finished."

… …..

There was no one who wasn't shocked. The entire Martial Arts Practice Field was in an uproar. Everyone finally understood what was lawless, what was awesome, what was manly. He shouted at the head steward in public. No, it wasn't shouting, it was insulting.

"Bastard, Jiang Chen, you have no respect for your elders. You have insulted the head steward in public. This is treason. Today, the head steward will punish you by crippling your cultivation."

Cong Cong Sheng was infuriated. A terrifying wave of Qi rushed out from his body. He felt that he had to cripple this audacious bastard. In the inner sect of the Nebula Sect, no one had ever dared to contradict him, let alone insult him.

Cong Cong Sheng stretched out his big hand and grabbed at Jiang Chen. The aura of a Third Grade Combat Emperor was completely unleashed. Many people felt a suffocating pressure.

"Humph! Old bastard, how dare you embezzle my things? "

Jiang Chen let out a cold humph. He stood still on the same spot and waved his hand to strike out the True Dragon Palm, colliding with Cong Cong Sheng's palm. A loud bang was heard and the void exploded. The result of the battle made everyone's eyes widen. Jiang Chen, a Ninth Grade Combat King, didn't move an inch, but Cong Cong Sheng, a Third Grade Combat Emperor, took a step back. His body was shaking violently.

"What?"

Cong Cong Sheng exclaimed. He looked at Jiang Chen as if he was looking at a ghost. He had fallen into a disadvantageous position in the previous attack. How was this possible?

"Oh my god, did you see that? The head steward didn't gain any advantage from Jiang Chen."

"What happened? How could he force the head steward to retreat? The head steward is a Third Grade Combat Emperor. Jiang Chen, a Ninth Grade Combat King, is suppressing the head steward. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. "

"Monstrous, truly monstrous. No wonder he is able to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation when he is only a Combat King. Have you all realized that brother Jiang seems to be much stronger than when he first arrived at the Nebula Sect? His cultivation has reached the peak of the Ninth Grade Combat King, not the state that he had just reached."

… …..

No one wasn't shocked, everyone was shocked. Those disciples who thought Jiang Chen was finished had their eyes wide open, they couldn't believe what they had just seen. Jiang Chen was arrogant, presumptuous, and lawless, but he had the right to be arrogant.

Jiang Chen's Qi was unparalleled. He didn't put Cong Cong Sheng in his eyes at all. It was a blasphemy to him if this kind of trash wanted to embezzle his things. Jiang Chen wouldn't allow it. He raised his finger and pointed at Cong Cong Sheng, and said in a clear voice, "Old man, I'm telling you, you better not provoke me. The things that belong to me, Jiang Chen, are not something you can touch. Take out the Emperor Elixir and stay away from me when you see me. If Hu Song wants to take revenge, let him come to me himself. If you want to avenge him, you should consider your own ability first."

Jiang Chen's voice was very loud, and everyone in the training field could hear it clearly. Many people's expressions changed. They had seen arrogant people before, but none of them had ever seen such an arrogant person. A new disciple had treated the Chief Steward in such a manner on his first day here, he was simply a madman.

Jiang Chen wasn't afraid of Cong Cong Sheng. If he was in his previous state, he might not be Cong Sheng's opponent, but now, he was only one step away from the Combat Emperor realm, which was enough to deal with an ordinary Third Grade Combat Emperor. If he used his full strength, a Third Grade Combat Emperor wouldn't be a threat to him.

Today was his first day in the Nebula Sect. It represented a new beginning. Jiang Chen wouldn't allow anyone to step on his neck and piss on him, even if the person was the head steward of the inner sect.

"Jiang Chen, don't be too presumptuous. You are just a new disciple, how dare you talk back to the head steward like this? You are too arrogant."

The old man beside Cong Sheng shouted at Jiang Chen. He was the second steward, a Second Grade Combat Emperor.

"Old man, this has nothing to do with you. You better stand there and keep quiet."

Jiang Chen didn't give him any face. He glared at Cong Sheng and said, "If you don't give me Emperor Elixir today, I won't let this matter rest."

Jiang Chen's Qi was overbearing and his attitude was very strong. He understood this world too well. If you were weak, anyone could bully you. If you compromised with someone like Cong Sheng, he would bully you for the second, third, and fourth time. He would step on your neck and piss on you. To deal with such a person, you had to beat him up and make him afraid of you.

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