"Ling Xian, get the f * ck out!"
A cold shout suddenly rose, making Ling Xian frown.
Not only because of this rude statement, but also because the array he set up was broken. This was without a doubt, a provocation.
Therefore, Ling Xian's expression was cold. He flapped around his sleeve and the door opened.
A man in black stood outside. Like a beast, his energy shot through the sky and he was sharp.
His cultivation was powerful and his foundation was extraordinary. Not only was he at the advanced stage of the eighth level, but he was at least at the undefeatable realm.
"Who are you?"
Ling Xian frowned. He's never seen this person before. Therefore, he couldn't figure out why this person was provoking him.
"My name is Pang Zhan."
The man in black glared at Ling Xian and said, "Young man, consider yourself lucky. My master wants to recruit you as a general. Come with me."
"General?"
Ling Xian smiled. Ever since he began his cultivation journey, far too many people have wanted him to obey. But with his pride, why would he agree?
"What are you smiling at?"
Pang Zhan glared at Ling Xian, "Young man, it is your good fortune that my master has taken a liking to you. Why don't you come with me and greet my master?"
"I don't care who your master is. Get the f * ck out of my sight." Ling Xian erased his smile and turned cold.
This person was far too arrogant. Not only did he barge in, but he was also acting like he was above everyone else. There was no need for him to be nice.
"You dare to tell me to get the f * ck out? You dare to reject my master's invitation? "
Pang Zhan was furious, "Young man, do you know who my master is?"
"You're just a saint."
Ling Xian spoke softly. The elders and masters of the School of Chaos would never accept a disciple as a general. Only a saint would do that.
"You know and you dare to reject? Good, very good."
Pang Zhan's expression darkened, "I will give you one more chance. Are you coming with me to greet my master or not?"
"I will say it again. Get the f * ck out of my sight."
Ling Xian's gaze turned cold. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid either. He dared to provoke so many foreign ancestors, why would he fear a saint?
"You will regret this."
Pang Zhan was furious, "Don't think you're great just because you passed the Gate of Heaven. You are nothing but an ant before my master!"
"It's better than a servile slave like you."
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for kicking you out!"
"What a joke. A mere cultivator of the eighth level dares to speak so arrogantly?"
Pang Zhan laughed out of anger. The news he received was that Ling Xian was at the beginning stage of the eighth level, two levels lower than him.
Therefore, he didn't think much of Ling Xian.
"You can try."
Ling Xian glared at Pang Zhan. If he hadn't broken through, then Pang Zhan could've fought him. After all, Pang Zhan was a Heaven's Favorite with six undefeatable realms.
But at this moment, Pang Zhan didn't have the qualification to fight him at all.
"The Chaos Academy forbids fellow disciples from killing each other, but teaching you a lesson isn't a problem."
Pang Zhan grinned savagely and said, "Today, I, your senior, will teach you how to be a person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his palm shattered the void. Accompanied by lightning, its destructive power was quite shocking.
However, in Ling Xian's eyes, it was nothing.
Therefore, he didn't even stand up. He merely raised his hand and stopped Pang Zhan's palm.
"He blocked it?!"
Pang Zhan was in awe and found it hard to accept this result.
"Too weak. But that's normal. How strong can a slave be?"
Ling Xian glared at Pang Zhan. An infinite amount of heavenly light exploded, shaking Pang Zhan so much that his blood boiled and he stumbled back.
After a full 10 steps, he finally stabilized himself. However, the waves in his heart couldn't calm down.
"Dammit, you broke through to the intermediate stage of the eighth level!"
Pang Zhan stared deadly at Ling Xian. Other than anger, there was shock.
There was no way he wouldn't be shocked. Even though Ling Xian had broken through, he was still a level lower than him. Yet he easily stopped his killer move. Of course, he was shocked.
"You came a little late. If you came a little earlier, you would've encountered me before I broke through."
"However, you still can't change the fact that you lost."
Ling Xian glared at Pang Zhan and said, "Get the f * ck out of my way. Your capabilities are not enough to teach me a lesson."
"Dammit!"
Pang Zhan was enraged. He raised his hand and summoned the wind and lightning.
HOMMM!
The lightning swam and the void crumbled. This technique was extraordinary and definitely an unparalleled technique.
However, it was not enough to move Ling Xian.
Pang Zhan's capabilities were not up to par. Though he was a level higher than him, he lacked the undefeatable realm. More importantly, he didn't surpass the undefeatable realm.
Therefore, when Ling Xian raised his hand and punched, the wind and lightning were crushed and Pang Zhan began to puke blood.
Retch!
Fresh blood splattered. Pang Zhan gritted his teeth. Other than anger, there was also some fear.
The reality was right before his eyes. Perhaps Ling Xian was no opponent of the saint's, but he could easily defeat him!
"I told you, you cannot teach me a lesson. Let your master do it."
Ling Xian spoke softly. He knew that his actions had completely offended the saint, but he didn't care.
Nobody could make him kneel down and beg. Xian was no exception!
"Just you wait. You dare to go against my master? You are dead for sure. Even a God cannot save you." Pang Zhan's eyes were full of hatred.
"I will wait." Ling Xian responded aggressively and fearlessly.
"When that happens, I will personally watch you die."
Pang Zhan threw down a threat and turned to leave. However, after taking one step, his body froze.
"Did I say you can leave?"
After those words, Ling Xian appeared before Pang Zhan. This made this person's entire body turn cold as if he had fallen into an icy hell. "What do you want? The School of Chaos forbids killing each other. Plus, my master is a saint. If you kill me, you won't be able to live! "
Pang Zhan's expression was stern and he pretended to be calm.
"Who said I was going to kill you?"
Ling Xian glared at Pang Zhan, "You broke my array. Don't you owe me compensation?"
"Compensation?"
Pang Zhan's hair was standing on end. He was the saint's follower and he was able to do whatever he wanted. Even if he broke someone else's item, nobody dared to ask him for compensation!
If this was anyone else, he would've slapped them. But against Ling Xian, he didn't dare to.
No matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to be presumptuous!
"I don't want much. Just 5,000 contribution points."
Ling Xian grinned, "Hand it over and I will let you go. If you don't, you will have to suffer."
"You are extorting me!"
Pang Zhan was enraged. 5,000 contribution points was not a small amount. It was enough to trade for multiple grandmaster level arrays.
The array he broke was merely of the grandmaster level and it only had array patterns. Naturally, he was furious.
"You don't want it? Sure, I will beat you up for three days. "Ling Xian mocked.
"You!"
Pang Zhan's lungs were about to explode from anger but there was nothing he could do.
Therefore, he gritted his teeth and took out his identity token.
"That's right. Losing money avoids disaster."
Ling Xian's smile was bright and he too took out his bronze token. Then, the number on his token turned from 5,000 to 10,000.
This made his smile even brighter. The array he set up was worthless. Exchanging it for 5,000 contribution points was without a doubt, a great deal.
Therefore, he waved his hand and said something that almost made Pang Zhan puke blood.
"You are welcome to come and destroy. But before you come, prepare your contribution points."
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