In midair, the middle-aged man's gaze was as sharp as a sword.
If this was a normal seventh leveled cultivator, even if they didn't tremble, they would reveal some fear.
However, Ling Xian was no normal cultivator.
The number of eighth leveled cultivators who died by his hand was in the double digits. Why would he care about the middle-aged man's suppression?
"I am standing right before you. Are you not confident in your capabilities?" Ling Xian smiled.
"Killing you is as easy as flipping my palm."
The middle-aged man stared at Ling Xian and was inclined to believe him.
The elder did the same.
For one, they didn't think Ling Xian had the guts to lie to them. For two, they saw through his disguise, but not his array of illusions.
In other words, the person in front of them was still a fake face.
But because they saw through his disguise, they were certain that this was the real person before them.
"If you aren't lying, then why don't you wait until we finish off Ling Xian before asking for the reward?"
The middle-aged man glared at Ling Xian, "Wouldn't that be a win-win situation?"
"I am afraid you won't pay up."
Ling Xian grinned, "I am merely a little cultivator with no background and no capabilities. If you don't pay up, what can I do?"
"What a joke!"
The middle-aged man's expression darkened, "600 million spiritual stones, even if it's 6 billion, the Ning Clan and the Lian Clan won't pay up!"
"If you won't pay up, then give me the reward."
Ling Xian had a smile on his lips, "That way, I can lead the way with peace of mind."
"Are you threatening me?" The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and coldness surged.
"I don't dare. I am a seventh leveled cultivator, how can I threaten an eighth leveled cultivator?" Ling Xian brandished his hand.
"I know you don't dare."
The elder hissed and shifted his gaze towards the middle-aged man, "Why don't we give it to him first? He can't escape anyway."
"That's a good idea. But, I can only give you half."
The middle-aged man glared at Ling Xian, "If I see Ling Xian, I will give you the other half. If I don't, then you will give me your life."
"Half …"
Ling Xian paused, knowing that 300 million spiritual stones was his limit. If he continued, these two would most likely turn against each other.
He smiled and said, "Sure."
"You better pray that Ling Xian is still there. Or else your head will be mine."
The middle-aged man's expression was indifferent as he threw out a storage bag.
"He's definitely still there. He's heavily injured and won't be able to leave anytime soon."
Ling Xian grinned. He checked with his Qi and confirmed that it was 300 million spiritual stones.
This made him feel very funny, and he was looking forward to seeing their expressions when they found out the truth.
The reality was, Ling Xian was not in need of spiritual stones. Even if it was six billion, he wouldn't care.
What he wanted was for the Ning and Lian Families to suffer a double loss.
Just imagine, when they found out that these two people were trapped and that they had given their enemies three hundred million spirit stones, how angry would the Ning and Lian families be?
Just the thought of it was hilarious.
"Heavily injured?"
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "Lead the way."
"Third Grandpa, I want to go too."
A young man suddenly spoke up, causing everyone to speak up one after another, expressing their desire to go.
This made the middle-aged man frown, "Ling Xian is a dangerous person. If you go …"
"Doesn't matter. Didn't he say he's already injured?"
The young man smiled proudly, "Plus, with Third Grandpa and the Lian Clan's Elders here, where will he get the chance to behave atrociously?"
"That's right."
The elder's expression was proud as he stroked his beard, "Then let them go."
"Yeah, Ling Xian is already heavily injured. Even if he wasn't, before the two of you, he would have to run for his life."
Ling Xian chuckled. He wanted more people to go.
Though the status of these juniors cannot compare to these two eighth leveled cultivators, they were still outstanding descendants. They would definitely make the Ning and Lian Clan's hearts ache.
"That's fine, let's go together."
The middle-aged man's acceptance made everyone ecstatic.
"He dares to provoke the Ning and Lian Clan. Today, we must teach him a lesson!"
"That's right. I will pull out his tendons, peel off his bones, and hang him at the city gate. I will let the world know the consequences of offending the Ning and Lian Clan!"
"Haha, just thinking about it makes me excited."
Everyone was fearless, acting as if Ling Xian was already a fish in a jar.
"Interesting. I sure want to see, when you are imprisoned, if you can still be as arrogant as you are now."
Ling Xian silently snickered, "Let's go, I will take you to Ling Xian."
Then, he made a move and headed towards the mountain range.
Everyone followed closely behind.
Everyone's expression was relaxed, especially the juniors. It was as if they were on a vacation and were unbelievably relaxed.
It was obvious that they didn't think much of Ling Xian.
Ling Xian didn't care about this.
He was certain that the Immortal Trap could trap these people. In other words, after a while, their ease will turn into desperation.
"We're here. Ling Xian is healing down there."
Ling Xian floated in midair and pointed at the center of the mountain range.
"Hmm?"
The middle-aged man followed the direction of Ling Xian's finger and looked down. Then, he frowned, "I don't feel anyone's Qi."
Then, he shifted his gaze towards the elder, "What about you? Did you sense anything?"
"No."
The elder's expression turned cold as he looked at Ling Xian, "Young man, are you not going to explain?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart dropped. He realized that he had been careless.
However, there was still a chance for him to make up for it.
Therefore, he said calmly, "Perhaps he is using a technique to hide his Qi. Let me investigate."
Then, Ling Xian formed a hand seal. Immediately, the wind howled and the clouds gathered. Sand and stones flew everywhere, blocking everyone's vision.
At the same time, he formed an array with one hand and confused everyone's soul.
Finally, he displayed the Three Pure Ones and formed a clone that landed in the middle of the mountain range.
Everything happened in an instant. Therefore, nobody noticed.
"Young man, you better pray that you can find Ling Xian. Or else your head will roll to the ground." The middle-aged man said in a dark tone.
"I found him. Seniors, please take a look."
Ling Xian smiled and pointed below.
There, a person was sitting in a lotus position. He was handsome and out of the ordinary.
This made the middle-aged man excited and he didn't suspect anything.
The elder did the same.
For one, he didn't notice Ling Xian's little movements. For two, the clone was no different from the original. It was just not as capable.
This confirmed Ling Xian's claim that he was heavily injured.
Therefore, the two of them believed him and laughed out loud.
"Haha, Ling Xian, today is the day you die!"
"I finally found you. Stop resisting and surrender. Or else I will break your bones!"
The two of them laughed wildly. Carrying with them, they landed before Ling Xian's clone, inside the Immortal Trap.
Everyone else did the same.
At the same time, they screamed and screamed as if they were the winners.
Ling Xian couldn't help but laugh at this. He thought that these people sure were dumb. Screaming at a clone was extremely dumb.
Then, the corner of his lips curled up and he made a teasing statement.
"Congratulations everyone for meeting Ling Xian and for meeting hell."
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