In midair, Ling Xian stood there like an immortal. His demeanor was unparalleled and unparalleled.
At this moment, he was so dazzling. As if he was the only one in the universe, he attracted everyone's gaze.
Everyone's expression was sluggish and their hearts were in shock. All of them were shocked to a point of no return.
Chi Liaoyuan and the Extreme Yang House's upper management were the same.
There was no way they wouldn't be shocked. That was a flawless World Burning Immortal Bone. Out of everyone in the same realm, how many people could break it?
"Too strong, too heaven-defying …" someone said in a trembling voice that drew everyone's approval.
They stared at Ling Xian as if they were looking at a monster.
Ling Xian was unmoved by this.
Not only had he broken the Immortal Bone, but he had also killed two Sage Physiques with their full strength!
"I lost. I cannot believe you could even break the World Burning Immortal Bone." Chi Liaoyuan bitterly smiled. It was obvious that he was shocked.
"I cannot say you lost. The World Burning Immortal Bone is merely a part of the Solar Physique. It does not represent all of your capabilities." Ling Xian softly shook his head.
"But, you did break the World Burning Immortal Bone." Chi Liaoyuan bitterly smiled.
Hearing this, Ling Xian didn't say anything. His eyes however, turned heated.
It was anticipation. Anticipation to awaken the World Burning Immortal Bone.
The reason for that was because even though he had managed to break through the bone, he had used three of his strongest abilities in order to do so. This was enough to prove how powerful the World Burning Immortal Bone was. Naturally, he was excited.
"I lost in front of so many people. How embarrassing."
Chi Liaoyuan bitterly smiled, "If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have asked for a battle."
"That's nothing to be embarrassed about. I didn't lose."
Ling Xian softly grinned, "Why don't you and I fight with all we have?"
"Forget it. Even if I give it my all, I am no opponent of yours." Chi Liaoyuan softly sighed, "I don't want to lose face again."
Then, his expression turned determined, "In the future, you and I will fight again."
"Okay."
Ling Xian agreed and grinned, "It's about time. It's time for me to leave."
"When the time comes, I will be there to watch."
Chi Liaoyuan had a smile on his face as he said, "I'm looking forward to seeing you shine brilliantly and seize first place."
"I'm not counting on it. I just want to see the King of Stone." Ling Xian waved his hand and disappeared in a flash.
When he reappeared, he was already back at the Fantastic Stones Shop.
Then, Ling Xian became the center of attention.
Not because he was famous, but because of the undead cat on his shoulder.
The little fella was too adorable. Especially after going through the baptism of the demonic river, it became even more elegant and snow-white, giving off a bit of a pure and holy feeling.
Therefore, the little guy was being watched. Especially the female cultivators, their eyes were shining.
"Little one, how does it feel to be the center of attention?" Ling Xian used his finger to play with the Undead Cat.
"Meow …"
The Undead Cat squinted her eyes and lazily hugged Ling Xian's finger. Her pink tongue softly licked it.
Its innocent look melted all the female cultivators' hearts. Immediately, someone spoke up, hoping that Ling Xian would sell the Undead Cat to them.
Ling Xian ignored this.
Ignoring how valuable the Undead Cat was, even if it was just a normal beast, he wouldn't sell it.
Therefore, to avoid being watched, Ling Xian set up an array to hide the Undead Cat.
Then, he squeezed out of the crowd and entered a shop selling strange stones.
Perhaps it was because he was in a rush, or perhaps he was just neglecting it, Ling Xian didn't notice that the name of this shop was written with the words "Wen Clan".
After he walked into the shop, his eyes flashed with shock.
For one, the shop was luxuriously decorated. Not only was it filled with heavenly materials, but it was also filled with heavenly arrays. This shop alone cost hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.
For two, the stones were all rare and valuable. Ling Xian roughly glanced around and found many stones that contained heavenly treasures.
Of course, the asking price was high as well. Many of them were worth more than the treasures themselves.
"It seems like this shop has a lot of resources."
Ling Xian softly grinned and walked up to the counter. He planned on picking two stones.
Just then, a cold gaze landed on him, making him frown.
Because not only was this gaze cold, it was also full of killer's intent.
"I don't think I offended anyone at the Shop of the Strange Stones." Ling Xian frowned and looked at the source of the gaze.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious robe. He looked extremely noble and extraordinary.
He stared at Ling Xian coldly. His killer's intent froze the entire hall.
"You killed a direct descendant of the Wen Clan and you dare to enter my shop? Young man, you are far too arrogant."
"The Wen Clan's shop?"
Ling Xian frowned and retreated to the door. He glanced at the signboard.
On it, two giant black words were carved: Wen Clan.
"I see. So the Wen Clan already knows that I killed Wen Long Yuan?"
Ling Xian's brows were tightly locked together. Though he wasn't afraid of the Wen Clan, it was still a problem.
"If a direct descendant of the Wen Clan dies, the blood will turn into an indelible mark that will be imprinted on the murderer."
The middle-aged man's expression was heavy as water, "This mark can be sensed by all direct descendants of the Wen Clan."
"Imprinting? How troublesome." Ling Xian squinted.
"There's a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. There's no door to hell, but you seek death."
The middle-aged man sneered, "You killed the strongest descendant of my Wen Clan and still dare to swagger into my Wen Clan's territory. Brat, should I call you arrogant or stupid?"
"You can call me whatever you want."
Ling Xian softly grinned, "I only have one piece of advice. With your seventh leveled capabilities, you cannot stop me."
Then, he glanced at the many heavenly arrays, "Even with these arrays, I cannot stop you."
"Then, I have thought of how to evaluate you."
The middle-aged man's expression was dark, "You are arrogant to the point of being stupid."
"Is that so?" Ling Xian erased his smile, "You can try."
"Hmmph, you are seeking death."
The middle-aged man hissed and shifted his gaze to the other customers in the hall. He paid his respect, "I am sorry everyone. Please leave first. I have some private business to take care of."
Hearing this, everyone retreated out of the hall. The way they looked at Ling Xian was a little surprised and a little pitiful.
Wen Long Yuan was a famous Heaven's Favorite from the East Domain. Especially with regards to stones, he was known as the Four Heroes along with the other three descendants.
In other words, these four people represented the highest level of their generation. Even the previous generation's stone masters could not compare.
Therefore, very few people dared to provoke Wen Long Yuan. Even the top forces treated him with respect. Yet Ling Xian had killed him. This naturally surprised everyone.
"Sadly, he offended the Wen Clan. Only death awaits him."
"After killing the strongest descendant of the Wen Clan, he still dares to step into the Wen Clan's territory. He is seeking death."
"The fourth elder of the Wen Clan is not weak. Plus, there are so many heavenly arrays. Even if this person has six undefeatable realms, he will still die."
Everyone chimed in and didn't think much of Ling Xian.
"I know you are strong. Or else you wouldn't have been able to kill Long Yuan."
"But you are at the advanced stage of the seventh level. Even if you have six undefeatable realms, you cannot defend against the Wen Clan's treasure."
The middle-aged man coldly snickered and formed a hand seal. Instantly, the heavenly arrays, or in other words, the shop, unleashed its power.
Ling Xian's expression froze. He finally understood where this person's confidence came from.
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