The Sun was setting, scattering down faint red light that lit up the entire field.
Ling Xian held onto the Stone of Fallen Star. Though his face was red and his body was shaking, in everyone's eyes, he was unparalleled glory!
This was all because he had reached the physical limit that all the other Heaven's Favorites failed to achieve. He had achieved a feat that nobody in the Fan Clan has achieved in tens of thousands of years!
"Unbelievable, he really did it!"
"This is a miracle. This is unbelievable."
"Compared to him, all the Heaven's Favorites of the Fan Clan lose their luster."
Everyone chimed in. There was shock, admiration, and shame.
Remembering how they mocked Ling Xian, their faces burned and they wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
This was especially true for Fan Gang, who felt as if he had been slapped in the face, and felt a burning pain.
What could they do? That slap was far too loud. Without exaggerating, the more sarcastic they were, the more vicious the slap was!
This made Fan Gang's lungs explode from anger. He felt humiliated like never before. Yet he could not argue.
The reality was right before his eyes. The one who lost face wasn't Ling Xian, it was him!
"What an unparalleled monster. He has reached the physical limit." Fan Li exhaled deeply. As much as he was shocked, he was also somewhat regretful.
Ling Xian had proven his capabilities. Without exaggerating, he alone was better than all the Heaven's Favorites of the Fan Clan in the past tens of thousands of years!
Even with the Fan Clan's capabilities, they cannot ignore this kind of talent.
Yet before their eyes, not only did the Fan Clan not form a good relationship with Ling Xian, they formed a grudge against him. How could Fan Li not be regretful?
"Aye, let's try our best to repair our relationship. This unparalleled monster, even if we don't want to be friends, we can't become enemies."
Sighing, Fan Li's eyes flickered. Nobody knew what he was thinking.
"Lifting it above your head means you passed the test."
Ling Xian glanced around. There was no sarcasm, no arrogance.
To everyone, however, this was without a doubt, a giant mockery. Yet nobody could argue.
Therefore, everyone remained silent.
At this, the corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up and he uttered out an arrogant statement.
"How about I switch to one hand?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone clenched their fists, feeling a deep sense of humiliation.
This special Meteor Stone had been in the Fan Family for tens of thousands of years, but until now, no one had ever been able to lift it above their heads.
But now, Ling Xian said he was going to use one hand. How ironic was this? How could the Fan Clan not feel humiliated?
Fan Gang, in particular, was about to go mad with rage.
He stared deadly at Ling Xian and gritted his teeth, "Young man, don't be too cocky."
Hearing this, Ling Xian laughed. There was sarcasm and coldness.
He looked at the furious Fan Gang and said calmly, "If you're not satisfied, then you can lift the Meteor Stone too."
Fan Gang was furious, but he had nothing to say.
Ever since he was young, he had tried countless times. Never mind lifting the Meteor Stone above his head, he couldn't even lift it an inch off the ground.
Therefore, no matter how furious he was, he could only swallow it down.
"If you don't have the ability, then shut up and be a rice bucket." Ling Xian glared at Fan Gang.
"Ling Xian, don't go too far!" Fan Gang screamed. His face was twisted and full of hatred. "What an intolerable bully."
Ling Xian's expression turned cold. Ever since he stepped into the Fan Clan, this person has been making things difficult for him. In the end, he even wanted him to lose face in front of everyone. Who was the one going too far?
"Oh well, since you say I am going too far, then I will show you!"
Ling Xian coldly snickered, "Now tell me, who is the one losing face?"
Hearing this, everyone was silent.
This was obvious. Who else could it be other than Fan Gang?
"Ling Xian, you are seeking death!"
Fan Gang's anger reached an extreme. His Qi rolled out in all directions and shook up the universe.
However, this did not scare Ling Xian.
He was at the peak of the Blending Path. Even if Fan Gang attacked him with all his might, he wouldn't be afraid.
Therefore, Ling Xian continued to rub salt on Fan Gang's wound, "You gathered everyone here because you want me to lose all my face. You want me to lose all my dignity."
"Tsk, tsk, how cruel. But now, I should be the one thanking you."
"If you didn't call so many people, my slap wouldn't have been as hard."
Ling Xian spoke softly. It was obvious that he wanted to humiliate Fan Gang.
Normally speaking, with his mentality, he wouldn't do this. But Fan Gang had crossed the line and had completely infuriated him.
"AH, I WANT YOU DEAD!"
Fan Gang was completely infuriated. His right fist pierced through the air with the force of a thunderbolt and instantly shattered space.
He was using pure physical strength. It was obvious how strong his physique was.
However, before Ling Xian, it was not enough.
Against Fan Gang's dominating punch, Ling Xian similarly swung around his right hand, whipping up a gust of wind.
BANG!
The two forces clashed and the space around them exploded. Terrifying shockwaves expanded and forced everyone to step back.
Fan Gang stepped back as well. His black hair was a mess and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Ling Xian, on the other hand, was standing there proudly and unharmed.
The Stone of Fallen Star was still in his hand.
This proved two things. The first was that Ling Xian could lift the Meteorite with one hand because he used one hand. The second was that he defeated Fan Gang.
Both of these facts were hard to believe and impossible to argue against.
"Insane. He really could lift up the Stone of Fallen Star with one hand and defeated Elder Fan Gang."
"His reputation is not without merit. But this … this is far too insane."
"I admit defeat. I admit defeat now."
Everyone exclaimed. Other than shock, they were completely convinced.
"Dammit!"
Fan Gang was infuriated. Like a tiger, he once again dashed forward. However, he did not use his physique.
Though he didn't want to admit it, the reality was right before his eyes. In terms of physique, he was no opponent of Ling Xian's.
Therefore, Fan Gang summoned his technique and his spiritual energy from the peak of the Blending Path poured out in an attempt to tear Ling Xian into pieces.
"You are seeking death!"
Ling Xian's eyes shot out electricity. Rays of murky air began to disperse and materialized into a halberd. However, before he could make a move, Fan Gang was knocked out.
The person who attacked was Fan Li.
His expression was extremely dark and he sneered, "If you dare to move again, don't blame me for not caring about our brotherhood!"
"Big brother, I …"
Fan Gang's lungs were about to explode from anger. Before he could finish, Fan Li interrupted him.
"Don't call me big brother. I don't have a brother as dumb as you!"
Fan Li shouted, "From now on, shut your mouth. If you dare to speak another word, I will punish you according to the Clan's rules."
Hearing this, Fan Gang shuddered and didn't dare to speak anymore. However, the hatred in the way he looked at Ling Xian was getting heavier and heavier.
"Aye, my brother doesn't know any better. Please forgive him." Fan Li sighed deeply. He was apologetic and helpless.
"I understand. It's his fault for being a rice bucket. It's normal for him to be dumb. "
Ling Xian glared at Fan Gang and then shifted his gaze to Fan Li, "I don't care about anything else. I just want to know if Leader Fan's words still count."
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