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Chapter 2278

Words:2030Update:22/08/09 07:12:40

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In the cave, the grey-robed old man's face was pale and he coughed up blood.

He stared deadly at Ling Xian. There was shock, anger, and bitterness.

He was two levels higher than Ling Xian, yet he lost to Ling Xian. This was without a doubt, a huge humiliation.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that he'd completely lost all face.

"Suppressing a Mastery Saint Rudiment Stage powerhouse with the strength of an Early Saint Rudiment Stage.

"Surpassing two realms to win, what terrifying strength!"

"After this battle, Celestial Seal Sect has risen. With him here, no one will dare to offend Celestial Seal Sect!"

Everyone sighed and sighed emotionally.

Ling Xian was far too powerful. Perhaps he was no match for the Red Haired Elder, but no one would argue that he was the second strongest on Kun Lun.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. Like an undying God, he peered down at the universe.

"You!" The grey-clothed old man gnashed his teeth, his lungs about to explode.

However, he did not dare to attack again.

Ling Xian triggered the battle immortal bone and heavily injured him. If this continues, he will die for sure.

Therefore, no matter how angry the elder in grey was, he could only suppress it and no longer dare to act presumptuously.

This caused Meng Changhe to let out a hearty laugh. The resentment that he had suppressed for so many years finally dissipated.

They did not expect an Early Saint Rudiment Stage cultivator to be able to suppress a Ninth Stage powerhouse. In the end, even the grey-clad old man who was at the Mastery Saint Rudiment Stage was defeated by him.

"Looks like you don't want to fight anymore. In that case, your position is mine." Ling Xian smiled faintly. The grey-robed elder was ranked second. In other words, the Celestial Seal Sect would become the second clan on Kun Lun.

While he did not live up to his name, as long as he was present, no one dared to offend Celestial Seal Sect!

"I had not expected Celestial Seal Sect, which has been last nine times in a row, to be second." An old man in white robes sighed emotionally and then showed anticipation.

Everyone else felt the same way.

Ling Xian had already suppressed the grey-robed elder. His final opponent was the strongest cultivator on Planet Kun Lun.

Therefore, everyone wanted to see if Ling Xian could defeat the Red Haired Elder.

Sadly, after waiting for a long time, Ling Xian did not speak.

He sat upright on the mahogany chair. His aura was completely restrained, and he was as gentle as jade.

If they had not seen how powerful he was with their own eyes, no one would have thought this calm and gentle man could suppress a Mastery Saint Rudiment Stage powerhouse!

"Don't you want to fight me?" The red-haired elder spoke. His voice was low, and there was an indescribable pressure to it.

"No." Ling Xian's expression was calm. His goal was only third place. The reason why he attacked the elder in grey was because he didn't like him.

Furthermore, the red-haired old man was publicly acknowledged as the strongest expert on Kunlun Planet. He was far stronger than the grey-robed old man. Even if he could win, he would be severely injured.

"You don't want to, but I do."

"In the last ranking battle, I was ranked first. In other words, I have no one to challenge."

The Red Haired Elder stared at Ling Xian and said, "It's rare for us to host a ranking competition. I have to get some exercise."

"You can find someone else. I have no interest in fighting for first place." Ling Xian faintly grinned. He did not want to face the tall and sturdy woman with his injured body.

If the battle against the grey-robed elder was an appetizer, then the battle against the tall and sturdy woman was without a doubt, a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

This woman's foundation and cultivation level did not pale next to Ling Xian's. In terms of techniques, she, who came from the fiery kind, did not pale next to Ling Xian either.

Plus, she had the armor. Even if Ling Xian gave it his all, he may not win.

"Out of everyone here, other than you, nobody can fight against me." The Red Haired Elder's gaze was deep like a white tiger.

His words made everyone feel awkward. The grey-robed elder, in particular, was enraged.

However, nobody could argue.

Out of everyone here, only Ling Xian could fight against the Red Haired Elder.

"I refuse." Ling Xian softly grinned and shifted his gaze towards Meng Chang He, "You should be satisfied that you are ranked second."

Hearing this, Meng Chang He nodded and couldn't close his mouth from smiling.

Even if he was ranked seventh, he would be satisfied, let alone second.

"Are you afraid of losing?" The Red Haired Elder stood up. His spiritual energy rolled out and made everyone's heart quiver.

He was far too powerful. Like an ancient beast, he shocked all nine levels of heaven and all 10 levels of hell.

"Half a step away from becoming a Supreme-Being …" Ling Xian's gaze froze. He knew that this person was no weaker than the leader of the City of Thousand Beasts. His foundation was not weak either.

If they were at the same level, he could easily defeat this person. But if they were two levels lower than him, it would be very difficult.

"If you want to fight, then I can. But, it will have to be in half a year," Ling Xian said softly. The most important thing right now wasn't to be competitive, it was to kill the tall woman.

He didn't want to fight a young Supreme-Being with an injured body.

"Sure." The Red Haired Elder looked at Ling Xian and waved his hand. A mysterious force descended and separated everyone.

"Hmm?" Ling Xian raised an eyebrow, "You have something to talk to me about?"

"Smart."

The Red Haired Elder looked at Ling Xian, "I sensed information about the Ten Thousand Holy Clan from you. More accurately speaking, you've killed important figures from the Ten Thousand Holy Clan."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned. Though he didn't personally kill the elders, he did kill them.

After they died, they left a special aura on him. It didn't affect him, but it would let those who knew the secret technique know that he had killed an elder of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.

Obviously, the red-haired old man knew a secret technique.

Ling Xian used the Primitive Art and asked, "What is your relationship with the Ten Thousand Holy Clan?"

"Don't worry, my ancestor has a feud with the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. Otherwise, the clan wouldn't be called the Saint Shocking Palace," the red-haired elder said faintly.

"Hatred …" Ling Xian's gaze was deep, but he did not let down his guard.

If he had let down his guard because of a sentence that he didn't know was true or false, he would have died long ago.

"The kind that won't rest until one of us dies."

"My ancestor is from the line of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan's Patriarch. If nothing goes wrong, he will control the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan."

"But during the ceremony, another faction of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan tried to take over and killed everyone from the Patriarch's line. Only my ancestor was lucky enough to escape."

The red-haired elder's expression was cold, "He came to Planet Kun Lun and built the Saint Shocking Palace so that one day, he can return to the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan and get his revenge."

"That has nothing to do with me," Ling Xian said softly. He didn't want to get involved in the conflict between the red-haired elder and the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

The red-haired elder said in a low voice, "The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan won't let you go. Why don't you spar with me and destroy the Patriarch's line?"

"The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan is not easy to deal with. Even if you are, you won't be able to move them." Ling Xian shook his head. The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan had a Sovereign, and with the Saint Shocking Palace's strength, it was like hitting a rock with an egg.

"There is a fortune on Planet Kun Lun that can help me become a Sovereign. When that happens, the Saint Shocking Palace will have the right to fight against the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan."

The red-haired elder looked at Ling Xian seriously, "If you are willing to help, I will share that fortune with you and it will help you reach the peak of the Saint Realm."

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